Galaxy Lich

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Zhang Qifan knows his limit very well. Before he recovers his strength, the 16th level fighting robot is the highest level he can challenge for the time being. The following 17th and 18th levels require him to awaken his strength to at least 2% of the level of his heyday before he can win.

In addition, his arm was broken. Even with the nano-repair agent, it would take a day to repair it, otherwise it would easily cause secondary damage, so he could only do some simple and easy training. Taking this opportunity, he tied the fixation belt and went through all the daily training he could do.

Looking at the project results displayed behind the code name "Lich" on the query machine, when they refreshed the highest record of the Iron Blood Camp one by one, whether it was Wu Peng and other top elites or the soldiers in the camp, they had no energy to complain.

The record that could not be broken under normal conditions was broken by Zhang Qifan with one arm hanging, and the improvement was not small. How perverted is this commander? With such a commander, how can they be lazy in the future?

Many people sighed and complained, but they had to consciously practice more. Those who were lazy at any time did not dare to be too extreme now. Although they could not catch up with Zhang Qifan, the pervert, at least they should not stop or fall too far behind, otherwise they would be easily regarded as a typical example and suffer in the future.

With this in mind, the training volume of the Iron Blood Battalion doubled that day.

If someone asked what a battalion commander usually needs to do, Zhang Qifan could not answer. Fortunately, there is a reliable adjutant like Li Lixin who can arrange all the schedules properly.

In the next few days, Zhang Qifan, according to Li Lixin's arrangement, maxed out his own training projects and took over the permissions of the Iron Blood Battalion's materials, finance, personnel, etc. He inspected the service department, equipment department, mobile department and other departments, and quickly entered the role of commander.

Life in the army is boring, especially for the ground commando, which is on the verge of elimination. In addition to training, training, and training, there is no opportunity to go on a mission.

Without missions, there are no allowances, no subsidies, no supply of various combat materials, and nothing except the basic supplies to maintain the operation of the camp. Therefore, the Iron Blood Camp and the entire ground commando team can only be described in one word - poor!

The greatest wealth of the ground commando team now should be the station that occupies several floors of the forward fortress.

If it were in the prosperous airspace, such a large area of ​​land, just renting it out would allow the thousands of ground commandos to live a comfortable life. Unfortunately, the forward fortress is located in a remote area with declining industries and a sparse population. In addition, it is located in the solar system, the birthplace of mankind, and the mineral resources on the major planets have long been developed.

Only one earth is left, as the mother planet of mankind, it still has a lofty political status, and the rest of the planets have been marginalized long ago. Therefore, the most valuable land becomes worthless when no one needs it.

Fortunately, the most nutritious nutrients have long been provided free of charge, otherwise, with the financial situation of the Iron Blood Camp, it is a question whether it can support these hundreds of big-bellied men.

Looking at the numbers on the financial statements, even Zhang Qifan, who is the least sensitive to this aspect, frowned involuntarily. His predecessor was the immortal Lich King, who did not need to eat and had the lowest material needs.

But after living in the human world for so long, he also understood the importance of finance, which made him ask: "If we need to carry out a cross-star mission, can we afford energy blocks?"

The ground commandos have their own dedicated ships. If the Iron Blood Battalion needs it, they can apply to their superiors at any time. But the problem is that energy must be self-provided. The string of numbers on the financial statements may not even be enough to buy a star-level ship to travel back and forth to the energy field of other star fields.

This means that even if the superiors assign tasks to them, they do not have the ability to perform the tasks. What an embarrassing situation.

Li Lixin curled her lips, with an expression of "Are you kidding me?" "This amount of money is not even enough to overhaul the ship, and you still want to buy energy blocks? Even if we sell all the hundreds of people in our battalion, we may not be able to raise the cost of a long voyage."

"Overhaul?" Zhang Qifan was so determined that he could remain calm even if the sun was destroyed immediately, but after hearing Li Lixin's words, he couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't the ship apply to the commando? What kind of overhaul is needed?

Seeing his expression, Li Lixin explained unhappily: "The old ships of the commando have been parked in the hangar for several years. If they have not been maintained, there must be a lot of problems. If they are not overhauled once, who dares to drive it out? What if they can't drive it back?"

Zhang Qifan opened his mouth slightly and couldn't close it for a long time. This... This is too miserable, right? Is this still a system of the wealthy military? Even if he was raised by a stepmother, he would not be so miserable. Now Zhang Qifan really understands what the so-called "edge of elimination" is.

"The commando has been running at a deficit for several years. How can we afford to repair ships that are rarely used each year?" Li Lixin complained angrily, "If it weren't for the foundation we left behind, we would have gone bankrupt long ago. But we can't hold out for much longer. We've lost all our wealth over the years, and we don't even have money to recruit new personnel. Before I came, the camp had two to three thousand people at its peak, but now there are only a few hundred left."

"Everyone knows and understands this situation, but from time to time, those guys want extra meals, allowances, parties, and benefits. If I don't give them, they will throw a tantrum and block the door, as if I have swallowed these things." Finally, I caught someone to complain to. Li Lixin couldn't stop talking, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Zhang Qifan was not impatient at all. He kept the same expression and listened carefully to Li Lixin's complaints. His attitude was a kind of encouragement, and Li Lixin spoke more vigorously.

"Not only that, the soldiers' marriage is also a long-standing problem. In the past, the ground commandos were very popular. Any matchmaking agency could find a bunch of suitable candidates, and at least a few could be hooked up in nightclubs."

"Now? Matchmaking agencies no longer accept information from our soldiers. Even the girls in nightclubs, when they hear that they are ground commandos, directly say that they can have sex, but not love. They are simply treating them as gigolos."

"They have nowhere to vent their energy, and they are like red-eyed rabbits. When they see the female soldiers in our service department, their eyes can shine. If it weren't for the military police following us, we would not dare to enter the camp at ordinary times."

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