The poor sentries had never seen this scene before. Even if they had guns in their hands, they were knocked to the ground one by one.

"It's done!"

Behind him, Thomas was so happy that he clapped his hands.

After losing his strength, the old priest also became a little worried about gains and losses. Even when he joined the guild, he was worried and couldn't sleep all night.

However, everything that happened before him made him realize for the first time that the power of the priest was not omnipotent.

With just some empty promises, the patriarch Sumo was able to get hundreds of refugees to work for him.

But as for Xia Fenghan, it was a bit difficult to open and close the door.

"Don't get excited, this is just the beginning, the real excitement is yet to come."

Sumo stood next to Xia Fenghan's body, stared at it for a long time, and murmured.

Thomas mistakenly thought that Somo was talking to him, so he responded quickly.

However, no one knew that Somo's thoughts at this moment had drifted to the wasteland through the gambling world.

For the aliens, what is about to happen next will be their most fearful and familiar part!

The fun has begun.

New World.

Before I knew it, it was already the beginning of April in the third year of Wasteland.

The planting period in the world of faith is almost over, but the wasteland has just ushered in the coldest period of winter.

The strong wind mixed with snow particles roared by, turning the whole world into silvery white in just one night.

Tianyuan territory.

Dozens of forklifts equipped with huge anti-skid tires came back and forth, quickly clearing away all the snow on the main road.

Silent trucks passed by one after another, loading the snow and lining it up to be burned in the furnace.

Wow.

The heat in the furnace is melting, and it quickly converts dozens or hundreds of tons of snow into the simplest energy for consumption in the territory.

The hot water supply tower that was placed nearby was also stained, and one tower after another was added to Baidu.

The hot water flows through underground pipes and enters every household, keeping the temperature at a comfortable 24 degrees.

Phase II of Tianyuan Town, Fanjia.

Fan Fu was sitting by the window, staring at the falling snow in the sky in a daze, and then looking down at the radiator in a daze.

This kind of life was something he never dared to imagine a year ago.

At that time, everyone was worried about the three years of winter, and it was already very difficult to survive.

But in the blink of an eye, we arrived at Tianyuan Territory, and everything seemed to have changed as if we were on a plane!

Here, there is absolute safety. Tens of thousands of Tianyuan Army soldiers patrol and train day and night, with a huge momentum.

Here, everyone has a job, and a single day's salary can not only support oneself but also the whole family.

Here, order has been maintained and continued, and it has become a reality to not close the door at night and not pick up lost items on the road.

here.

Fan Fu was thinking strangely, and he didn't turn his head until his wife Zheng Yali's voice came from behind him.

"Lao Fan, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"

"I didn't think about anything, I was just in a daze."

"You are really busy. Go clean up and help me make breakfast."

Zheng Yali glanced at him speechlessly, raised her hands to pull up her hair, and walked down the stairs to the first floor.

"Hey, you have to be controlled if you are in a daze."

Fan Fuzheng smiled, but he still walked down the stairs to the kitchen on the first floor honestly.

Breakfast at the Fan family is very simple.

A pot of millet porridge, six large steamed buns, a few plates of pickles, and a plate of cold beef.

When breakfast was served on the table, the two children woke up one after another, washed up and sat at the dining table.

Each person has a big steamed bun, and the whole family eats it wholeheartedly.

Especially that plate of cold beef. Although everyone knows that it is the latest research result of the Academy of Sciences, it is made of artificially synthesized protein meat with special flavors added, but who cares?

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

After glaring at her son Fan Jing, Zheng Yali couldn't help but look at Fan Fuzheng and asked, "I heard from the old ladies in the factory yesterday that the signs on the front line have started again. How was it last time I asked you to inquire?"

"What else can we do? With the elite soldier policy, you still need to pass eight exams to qualify."

"Why are you still so strict? Isn't the war on the front lines tight?"

"You know shit."

Talking about the front line, Fan Fuzheng put down his chopsticks, "The tighter the situation, the more stringent the selection must be. Otherwise, we will send a group of unqualified recruits to the front line and let them die?"

"Besides, you didn't let Fan Jing go to the front line before. What's wrong? Now you're in a hurry?"

"Can that be the same?"

Zheng Yali said speechlessly: "Before, I was afraid that this stupid boy would die because he didn't know anything. Now that the situation is clear, can I still stop him from making great achievements?"

"The boy from Lao Li's family next door went to the front line and came back without even experiencing a direct conflict with a foreign race. What's the result? Before, he was on the same level as our son, but now the difference in salary between the two is more than three times. It's about to start in the spring.

I bought a house, a car, and got married.”

"That girl from the old Wu family dared to go to the front line to drive a big car. She earned two years' salary for our family of four in half a year. If I hadn't passed the Eighth National College Entrance Examination, I would have wanted to go to the front line to make money!"

"besides."

Zheng Yali clasped her fingers and counted the cases that really happened around her.

"Then you can't just see the thief eating meat and not see the thief being beaten?"

Fan Fuzheng was a little speechless, "Why didn't you say that the boy from the old Song family died on the front line and had no ashes, so he could only put his name on the palace monument?"

"The boy from the old Song family is a soldier, and our son is just a construction worker. How can this be the same?"

"Why is it different? If a foreign race comes to attack, don't you have to carry a gun?"

"I think you are just blinded by money. You are fighting for the future of mankind. You deserve these rewards. You are just trying to make money!"

"Hey, what happened to making money? Every time the recruitment quota is released, how many people go there just to make money?"

Seeing the old couple blowing their beards and staring, there was a strong tendency to have a quarrel at the dinner table.

Fan Jing and Fan Han looked at each other and could only put down their bowls and chopsticks to persuade them.

"Mom, don't worry so much."

"Dad, please stop saying a few words."

A few years ago, when conscription was mentioned, everyone was somewhat resistant, for fear of being used as cannon fodder.

However, in less than half a year, the rapidly changing situation on the front line has left people stunned.

Especially in recent times.

With Sumo leading the rankings, his data skyrocketed, completely outperforming the players behind him.

The foreign race has no fighting spirit and has suffered three defeats in a row.

Not only did they lose all the positions they had previously captured, they were even pushed forward twenty kilometers to the front by humans.

You know, this is winter.

Once spring begins, it is almost certain that mankind will completely blow the counterattack clarion call.

Making great achievements is now, who wouldn’t be tempted?
Chapter completed!