It’s not that Zhai Ling’s kindness is rampant, but for him personally, others are also trying to protect the glory side.
If Zhai Ling wants to successfully combine into a new psionic circuit, he needs to carefully and carefully split the original circuit in the nuclear device, and he can’t randomly disrupt the order.
We can imagine the difficulty in combining three groups of psionic circuits representing different properties into a new group of psionic circuits.
Zhai Ling, the swing refiner, carefully felt the calm eyes of the device in his hand, and his hands shook slightly like touching a baby’s smiling face, which was very gentle.
One minute goes by.
After finally splitting all the circuits of a nuclear device, Zhai Ling looked at the thin wires and he was silent.
I have to admit that he is a little taken for granted.
It takes a lot of time and energy to disassemble a nuclear device. What’s worse, there are three nuclear devices. Can he withstand the pressure? Can he succeed before the second line of defense collapses?
Zhai Ling motionless silent looking at what barrel don’t know what to think.
If Fish Wong or Zhao Qi were here, Zhai Ling would definitely be dissuaded from doing this thing without knowing the success rate. It would be better to pick up a gun and fight. Only microscopic success can be achieved.
Artillery fire not far from Zhai Ling was shining brightly and flashed through the glass into Zhai Ling’s field of vision.
He thought of Dad and the years when Dad taught him.
Listen to his ear and say, "Don’t give up and follow your heart. That’s what you really want."
That scene has always been in Zhai Ling’s mind, and a force has poured out from his heart, surging and constantly bursting out.
Just follow your heart!
Zhai Ling fingers touching the cold barrel now that he has made up his mind, he won’t regret anything.
……
The Cang Lang hunter team outside the 13th supply island is still desperately hunting fierce beasts.
Blood has already soaked all of them in trench coats, and I don’t know if they are mixed with their own blood.
"Captain, do you still insist on your own orders?" Bailey dodged a long, cold, one-sided thorn, glanced at his face, and the white wolf sound around him was very dull and said
Paused, the white wolf’s hand was moving, but it was even more ruthless.
From the moment they entered the war, they have only traveled less than 100 meters until now, and the tide of horrible beasts has been pouring in, and some of them are eating the guardian array.
Maybe their team of hunters can kill the supply island, but it is estimated that after they kill the island, the soldiers of the supply island have already been divided into pieces by the murderers.
If that’s the case, he can’t risk his team’s life to be hopeless.
He is the captain, and he should not only consider his own situation.
But ….. Just watch the supply island soldiers die?
A sense of loss of ability is not limited to the emergence of white wolves.
"Let’s withdraw!"
The white wolf mercilessly said that he would vent his anger and then turn around and leave regardless of the blood and fog all over the sky.
……
"The Cang Lang Hunter Team has left!" A soldier with blood all over his face ran into the room and said anxiously to Zhao Qi in meditation
Bang!
Zhao Qi suddenly got up with a face of surprise and anger, but for a second Zhao Qi sat down and sighed.
"Go good go don’t accompany us to die! You don’t complain about anything. After all, they also volunteered to come and save us. "
Zhao Qi seems to have suddenly aged a lot and looked at these angry soldiers around him calmly.
I suddenly flashed a lot of pictures in my mind, just like tossing and turning before I died.
The operations were quiet, and no one made a sound. They all turned their attention to Zhao Qi.
Lu Wenyou bit his lip so hard that he didn’t dare to cry. Three months ago, he chose to join the army. After training, he was assigned to the 13th supply island.
It was only a week after he came to the supply island that he encountered such a terrible beast tide.
Will you die?
This is no longer a question in his mind. He thinks of the 70-year-old mother in his family and the old man who died of illness when he was fifteen.
It reminds me of what they once said to themselves-"The dog baby gave you a name because I hope you can study hard and be a big official in the future. You have to fight for some gas …"
Bang!
Zhao Qi slapped Liu Wenyou’s pale face with a smile. "You little …"
I didn’t say what I wanted to say, and my face and smile disappeared.
"Are you new here?"
Liu Wenyou looked up at Zhao Qi’s sad but calm face and nodded. "It’s me … I just came here on the seventh day."
Zhao Qi sighed, "It’s my Lao Zhao who is sorry for you."
"Unified-"
Around a few soldiers have urgent said was interrupted by Zhao Qi’s hand.
"Do you remember taking an oath when you were a soldier?" Zhao Qi eyes suddenly cold to sweep to the crowd.

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