Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1607

Feng Ling leaned on the chair, her face calm, and did not express any opinions at the beginning. After a while, seeing that everyone had discussed about it, she said: "Reasonable arrangements for rest time, there is not a big problem of taking turns in combat, and winter reserves are imminent. We must collect as much material as possible."

  Next, we discussed again and decided to fight in turn during the day and night.

  At night, the planet Cuizhuxing occupied by beasts is very variable, and it is not desirable to be exhausted in combat. Therefore, after discussion, the senior officers arranged to fight in batches, and when one group was resting, the other group was fighting.

  Wait for this dial to regain strength, then switch to another dial to rest.

  At this time, the abilities of five thousand combat elites are manifested. A gust of supernatural power is no less than sweeping across a thousand army, and it can't catch the monsters of monsters. It is still possible to sweep down a piece.

  Facing this kind of weird combat method, no matter what low-level monsters and monsters, they can't get close, which is awesome.

  Combat team members can catch one at any time, but the monsters can’t get close. It’s useless to scream. It’s a long distance from each other. Even with the violent monsters throwing ability, Fireball Wind Blade, they can’t be thrown far away.

  In this way, the role of the Red Porcelain Spoon Soldier is not great, and the Thunder Flame Warrior holds the sword to withdraw its abilities.

  Tang Shao handed the red porcelain spoon to Luo Bi, but Luo Bi didn’t pick it up. She said to Feng Ling, “You put it away! Just in case you need it.”

  Fengling raised her eyebrows and put away the red porcelain spoon.

  The movement on the edge of the celestial sphere of Qing Yao was so big, and soon there were forces to inquire about the news. These people were surprised at first, and then contacted Lieutenant General Mi Yue, Feng Ling, Wu Shao, Luo Jie, Qin Yilang, He Yun and others.

  First, it’s almost a greeting, and then proposes to participate in combat.

  Fengling, Roger and the others had no time to deal with these people, so they directly contacted General Qi Lan.

   Admiral Qi Lan is so good, and accompanied these people to deal with, the parents chatted for a short hour, and then it was involved in the issue of combat. After playing Tai Chi for another half an hour on both sides, Admiral Qi Lan picked up a good relationship among these people, looked pleasing to the eye, and agreed to a few.

  As for other forces?

  While playing, I'm not familiar with it, so I don’t know what to do.

  The other party is so angry! When someone is too scarce to follow you on missions, since they can't agree, these forces don't worry about them. They have their own resources, hunting teams and mercenary groups, and they don't have to worry about not being able to collect materials.

  Since the rounds of fighting day and night, the harvest of the five thousand combat elites has hardly changed. They still can't beat the thunder and catch a hundred and throw them to the blue star, plus the harvest of the eight people in Fengling, a total of more than two hundred.

  Of course, there are mixed chickens, ducks and geese, and fresh rivers, all kinds of things.

  Robi is not satisfied with this. At first glance, there are a lot of people, but it can't stand the large number of them. More than 5,000 people can harvest these in a day? No matter how small, one is not enough for one person.

  Lieutenant General Mi Yue didn't think so. He was in charge of finances, and he knew that it was not worthwhile.

  Not only Mi Yue Lieutenant General Men Qing, Feng Ling, Qin Yilang, and Luo Jie also know the value of this.

  Two hundred a day, there is a profit, that's enough.

  Going to other planets for missions Although the number of harvests is large, the difference between monsters and alien beasts is big. In terms of collecting materials, it is not the quantity but the value. As long as there is a profit, it doesn't matter how the mission is made.

  Robi also knew that she couldn't figure out the accounts in the army, and when the battle became regular, she thought of the transplanted bamboo.

  (End of this chapter)