The time of thinking usually passes quickly. Bai Tao and Hong Lei come back with pheasants and rabbits on their bodies after a while.
In a world without human beings, animals are usually very rich, fat and ferocious. Naturally, animals that do not know what they are are are easy to catch.
The forest was extremely lush, and firewood was easy to find. People caught fire, and soon they had a big meal of rabbit meat and muscle with wild vegetables.
After filling his stomach, Li Xinyan asked everyone to cultivate in situ and left the camp with Zhao Xiaogang. He is the only one who seems to be the least injured at present.
Li Xinyan's body surface is not too seriously injured, which has something to do with his body material.
I don't know what kind of material sun Jiali used in the hospital. This kind of material has strong self-healing ability. It didn't take much time to get hurt, and Li Xinyan's small wound was much better. As for the leg that was injured by gravel before, it has recovered as good as ever, and there is no scar at all. Li Xinyan can't tell whether it's good or bad. He just feels that he has to ask sun Jiali about it. Of course, he doesn't rule out the way of putting a scalpel against her throat.
The others who were injured were left behind, and two people were arranged to pick up the energy batteries scattered in the falling place. If these batteries were exposed to the hot sun, they would be destroyed in all likelihood, which is a pity.
However, it's a wonder that the energy battery didn't explode. At that time, in the sky, fryer climbed high and fast. In that case, normal people were not very clear because of the drastic height change. Li Xinyan was physically abnormal and nearly in shock. When fryer fell down, the height change was more intolerable, and Li Xinyan lost consciousness, Not to mention the rest of the team. At this speed and altitude, the battery would blow up, but it didn't.
If all the batteries in the first cabin are blown up, the team will be burned to ashes in the air.
But no, everyone was just injured. None of them died.
Stroge is not simple. Li Xinyan can't help but admire him. Only he can make everyone not die but only get hurt.
However, the energy battery didn't explode, but from the initial landing point to the last place where everyone stopped and fell into a coma, it was scattered all over the ground and needed to be cleaned up.
After a long walk, Zhao Xiaogang said, "gold? Where are we going? "
Gold is the team's new name for Li Xinyan. There is too much gold in his name. It overflows.
"The base after the explosion."
"Ah? Where? " Zhao Xiaogang was surprised.
"What? Is there any difficulty? " Li Xinyan stopped and asked.
Zhao Xiaogang waved his hand: "no, No. I just wonder, what's there? Last night, the explosion was too violent. The meeting passed. The fire hasn't been extinguished. What are you going to do? "
With a smile, Li Xinyan continued to walk forward and said: "so many people have been injured, we should at least pull them back to the base, right? Without a car, are we going to carry them? "
Zhao Xiaogang was even more puzzled. On the one hand, he quickly followed him, on the other hand, he doubted: "where can I have a car? This explosion scale, we all managed to escape, even if there is any car, it is estimated that it has been blasted to pieces, how can it still be used? "
Li Xinyan sighed softly and said, "even if there is no car, it's good to have two wheels."
Zhao Xiaogang agreed to smile. They moved on.
The original location of the base is more than 30 kilometers away from the place where the operation team fell. It's not far away. It's only half a day.
From a distance, the explosion blasted out a huge pit with a radius of nearly one kilometer on the ground. There was no fireworks inside the pit, because even the rock bed was exposed there, and there were countless debris splashing around the pit. The flames in the debris had not been extinguished, and most of the debris had turned black. That was the mark of fireworks, and the flames floated to the sky with thick smoke, Connected with the clouds in the sky, a scene of the end of the war.
Zhao Xiaogang was just about to come out of the woods and move towards the ruins, but he was pulled back by Li Xinyan. Out of the instinct of the action team, Zhao Xiaogang naturally knew that there was something wrong and looked back at Li Xinyan. Li Xinyan's eyes were looking at the ruins on the left side of the huge pit, so he also looked there.
There, on the ground is a round flying object, and next to the flying object, stands a mechanical life!
The ruins are black and made of steel. If you don't pay attention to them, you can't distinguish them.
The man was as like as two peas J Trog, whether it was a wolf head or a streamline. Of course, there is a slight difference, that is, strog is not dressed, and this mechanical warrior is wearing a cape. The Cape is black. I don't know what material it is, but it doesn't move in the smoke. It's like a mechanical fighter. It's dark and makes people feel a pressure.
"Yushchenko, if you meet him face to face, what's your chance of winning?" There was a sound in Li Xinyan's head.
It doesn't sound like strog and muco, but it sounds like a middle-aged man's voice, deep, calm and full of emotion.
The mechanical fighter did not answer immediately. He took back his sight from a distance, looked up at the sky, turned his head to look at the flying objects, but asked in the radio channel: "Your Highness, do you think a counselor or a powerful soldier is important?" Or is it important to be a person who can make good use of resources? "
The middle-aged man did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment, and said: "what kind of person do you think, Muko, should belong to?"
"Your Highness! You are trying to embarrass me. The deceased has already said that it is a bit blasphemous for him to say this question at the place where he fought last. " The mechanic was a little discontented, but the tone was as usual.
On hearing this, the middle-aged man burst out laughing and said, "blasphemy? In the presence of God, there is no such statement as blasphemy of a guard. No matter how to say, he was once a guard of mine. Let's say, give him a final verdict. It's not blasphemy to have me here. "
The mechanical warrior did not hesitate this time, and replied: "in fact, Muko, I think he should be a kind of person who can skillfully use resources. This kind of people are born to adapt to the environment, and use the environment to transform everything in their own space, so as to turn passive into active. But what he dealt with, that is, the resources he used, were the lowest resources that made up the mechanical soldiers. This is not wrong for the battle won by quantity. This kind of ability enables him to organize a powerful war machine. Maybe, in a little more time, he can assemble a mechanical Legion sweeping the world! However, war is about fighting against the clock. Who will give him time to build a war army? So, he is not a wise man, so he can't be an important man! "
"And then?" The middle-aged man was very interested and motioned the mechanical soldier to continue.
"He has proved with his life that a person who can skillfully use resources will still be abandoned by the result of war."
"That's all?" The middle-aged man felt that the conclusion seemed to be a little less, and said: "what I asked is that if you face him, you will have a few percent chance of winning! How come you've been talking about muco's head all the time? "
The mechanical soldier seemed to get stuck and sighed. Instead of being relaxed and frivolous, he said in a deep voice: "I still can't escape from your Highness's eyes! If I change to the position of Muko, about, I have only half the chance of winning. Because from the classification just now, he is not among them at all! The guards of his great highness tirathamis are basically like him, looking for opportunities from despair, brewing light in darkness, and creating life in death. For this kind of person, it's not wrong for you to divide him into existing categories, and it's not wrong to put him out. Even in the end, you find that your positioning for him is fundamentally wrong! For such an opponent, how can we be sure to defeat him? "