Chapter 923 Five Invoices From the Front Line
Edith fell, marching unimpeded
Falosa came back from the front line, her figure was shining like a shooting star, making people dazzled.
"look……"
"That's Farosa, the Goddess of Witches!"
"It's great to have characters like that on our side!"
"Father! Mother! I finally have a chance to enter Xintai Xizhou and avenge you!"
"What a joy! It's the first time in six years to break through the bloody battle!"
People are excited.
She will rule for an entire age to come. Xu Cheng looked up, she knew that many people thought the same as her.
Nisto's war machines and synthetic human army formed a new force and continued to advance towards Xintaixizhou.
Without Falosa opening the way, the war would have been protracted and costly. Therefore, the heads of all units paid high respects to Farosha and never questioned her authority and strength!
When Farosa came back, the technicians, staff officers, and medical soldiers in the rear gathered spontaneously to welcome the great witch god with enthusiastic applause and cheers.
"Ooh!"
"Welcome back!"
"Amazing!"
Xu Cheng also clapped with his little hands, wondering if Farosha could hear it.
Farosa glanced at the crowd coldly, then walked quickly to her own field palace.
The entire giant palace is made of glass and ebony wood, which is particularly abrupt in the entire barracks, but it is in line with Falosa's position.
"Quack..." Xu Cheng ran over.
Didn't Falosa say she wants to be her own mother? Then she should at least hug herself again.
"?" Faroza was about to enter her palace, and the two witch guards had already stretched out their hands to greet her, but Xu Cheng came running halfway.
"Hug!" Xu Cheng innocently opened his arms towards Falosa.
Mama Faroza, give me a hug!
After defeating Edith, Farosha's thoughts were like a turbulent flood, and Xu Cheng's existence was like a pebble, which was swept away by the current in an instant.
Farosha is considering the victory, loss and next step plan, but what is Xu Cheng?
She didn't pay attention to Xu Cheng, but passed through the beaded curtain, and her figure completely disappeared in her temporary palace.
Xu Cheng was disappointed.
The mighty Falosa is busy with affairs and needs to rest, heal, and use the law of recovery to restore dead people and damaged machinery. Xu Cheng felt that she was not worth mentioning, she was like a small drop of water in this peerless decisive battle, not worthy of Falosa's care.
She looked around, no one cared about her, Bubble was not there, Bubble was still far away. Then I can only live alone.
There are rumbles all around, and a large number of troops are moving forward. Many new forces in the rear have been ordered to change defenses and are being redeployed. The special operations troops and heavy armored regiments wearing nano armor are advancing steadily.
Countless people and vehicles crossed the Anchorage Isthmus and landed on the mainland of Xintaixizhou with great strides.
Xu Cheng had a feeling of being coerced, caught by this torrent of marching! So she scratched her head and went back to her work.
All for one, one for all!
It doesn't matter, she will go to work.
Xu Cheng went to the bunker hill, which was a material base, where the Shenhui and the new supplies sent by his father were all there.
She needs to follow directions carefully, because the surrounding environment has been bombed, and one-fifth of the nearby area has been contaminated by nuclear radiation.
The Xintaixizhou people detonated many nuclear mines buried in the ground when they retreated. The commune rangers took the Geiger counters out, and the equipment along the way kept ringing, which made people sweat coldly.
Arriving at the material station, Xu Cheng opened the material box that Xu Yang sent her, took out a radiation mask from inside, put it on, adjusted the throttle valve, and hoped that he would be healthy and healthy, and that he would not get any illness during the post-war inspection Come.
Dad also brought new clothes, Xu Cheng put them on happily, he is not a wild child no one wants after all.
"Hoho..." Xu Cheng changed into new clothes and shoes in the dressing room of the site. The other girls and witches here were tall and tall, and Xu Cheng could only envy them.
She looked at herself in the mirror, bomber jacket, trail boots, overalls, what a look, what a dad! Dad never chooses clothes for himself, but for Xu Cheng.
Wasp protects Farosa with her magical power of tampering with reality, can she be undefeated from now on? While thinking, Xu Cheng walked to the freight yard and opened the rear compartment of the Shenhui.
Robots will ship in new goods one after another. Medicines, maintenance parts, guns and ammunition... are all urgently needed at the frontline sites.
Xu Cheng is going to deliver again!
Xu Yang attached a letter to prevent her from participating in the frontline death battle, so she could only resume her old job in the rear and continue to use the Shenhui to transport supplies.
Xu Cheng took the shipping bill and counted the goods, one item, two items, three items... all in one.
The chief of Baobao Mountain came over and looked at Xu Cheng who was less than 1.6 meters tall, feeling a little anxious.
"There are five stations to go, be careful on the way, can you do it?" He greeted Xu Cheng, hoping that the other party would act cautiously.
He had seen messengers, but not this young.
Isn't this a child?
Although he has seen the once-in-a-million-year catastrophe and experienced such a long bloody battle, he still subconsciously believes that children of this age should grow up in classrooms and be well protected by their families.
As for the bloodbath on the Isthmus of Anchorage...that's for grown-ups!
And even for adults, the survival rate in this terrifying environment where supernatural forces confront waves is shockingly low.
"Quack!" Xu Cheng saluted the commander of Bunker Mountain, indicating that she was brave and professional and had nothing to worry about.
She had to show respect. Xu Cheng was a mere second-class soldier, while the other party was at least a second lieutenant.
In order to unify the dispatch, all participating units in the bloody battle had the same epaulettes, regardless of their origin or company.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Cheng drove the Shenhui and started delivering goods.
The first station is the Fairbanks Repair Station, which specializes in repairing damaged broken robots.
Xu Cheng sent a ton of electronic components, coils, circuit boards and alloy spare parts here.
The bloody battle brought a lot of trouble to the Eastern Hemisphere coalition forces. While the strong were dueling in the sky, the Army was also using its lives to open up a path and fight to the death with the powerful defense units at the core of the lighthouse.
The repair station was filled with messy robots, mechas and polymer composite fragments. During the seventy-two hours of bloody battle, more than 30,000 robots were beaten to pieces on more than ten fronts, which made Xu Cheng feel spectacular.
Xu Cheng felt like he had walked into a robot graveyard, with the trademark and model QR code being its only epitaph.
Machines belonging to various regions and companies in the Eastern Hemisphere are mixed here, and the conflicts and feuds between the various companies have been completely put aside.
"It stinks so much," said Zhixingniang.
"Quack." Xu Cheng struggled to control the Shenhui, letting the large black droplet-like shuttle float across the sky above the broken body and scrap pile, looking for the person in charge of the Fairbanks maintenance station.
She eventually found a stocky woman, alone, trying to weld cracks in the metal casing of the composite.
Xu Cheng jumped down, took out the list and asked her to sign it.
"Can you receive the goods?" Xu Cheng asked.
The woman raised her head, glanced at the unique Shenhui, and then lowered her head to focus on the work at hand.
"Are you a frontline courier?" She said without raising her head. "The supplies are piled in the warehouse marked 'C', and the key components and fuel cells are placed in the warehouse marked '2'."
"I need the cargo robot to help me. I can't move it alone." Xu Cheng said.
"Do you think this site has redundant maintenance robots?" The woman said angrily, "Forget it, let's find a way to unload the goods together."
Xu Cheng rubbed his head, and then worked with her for an hour, transporting all the goods needed by the Fairbanks maintenance station from the shuttle. Xu Cheng's scalp was numb from exhaustion.
In order to support the battle, the more than 50 hours of daylight ended. The benevolent Yanduo left the sky, leaving behind boundless darkness.
The woman pressed a button and turned on the lights in the Fairbanks pit, and the entire pit lit up with a warm white glow.
It must be lit up elsewhere, Anchorage...
Xu Cheng looked into the distance and saw that the Anchorage Isthmus was quiet after the battle. The Xintaixi natives were either running away or hiding.
Different stations glow slightly under the night sky, maintaining a state that not only provides illumination but also protects them from being bombarded by enemy aircraft, like a series of haloes spread over the hills.
"Drink some tea and take a rest." The woman quickly heated up a pot of boiling water and sprinkled tea powder bags and flocculent caffeine tablets into it to refresh herself.
Xu Cheng held the tea cup in his hand and sipped it. He turned to look at the piles of battle-damaged robots. They stepped across the line of fire for human soldiers, stepped on landmines, withstood electromagnetic interference waves, resisted bullets, and blocked flames, saving countless human lives.
Their brands - Tianshu Manufacturing, Yinlong Technology, Juling Industry, Longxiang Manufacturing, Modern Entertainment, Yezixisheng, Nisto, Chiba Second Tractor Factory, Novosibirsk Second Machinery Commune, Vivina Company in Hongkong City... mixed together, Xu Cheng could distinguish the manufacturing styles and painting styles of different companies.
Companies in the Eastern Hemisphere once fought against each other, but now the goods they produce are piled together, and they can no longer tell each other apart. Xu Cheng thought silently.
And we are now stepping on the land of Xintai Xizhou, where people invented the concept of companies, enterprises, employment, networks, groups, chaebols... Xu Cheng thought dimly.
She turned her head. The woman from the Fairbanks maintenance station was sitting at the table drinking tea. At such a close distance, Xu Cheng suddenly saw a series of serial numbers engraved under her hairline. They were engraved on the metal surface with a laser. carved out of it.
Only now did Xu Cheng discover that she was a synthesizer, a synthesizer responsible for repairing robots.
She wanted to ask which company produced the product? Was it Nisto? Or a Tianshu product? Silla’s company? Ye Zi’s company? But when she saw the piled up and indistinguishable company machine remains, Xu Cheng felt there was no need to ask.
"Quack." Xu Cheng finished her tea cup and returned to her shuttle.
"Be careful on the road." The woman waved to Xu Cheng, who nodded vigorously.
Synths and humans live together, making it difficult to tell them apart. Xu Cheng used to be a little nervous when he thought about this kind of thing, but now he feels it's acceptable. If you don't pay close attention, who can tell the synthetics so clearly today? Just like Jialongpo, no one knows who will be replaced on which day.
Everything is amazing. Xu Cheng launched the Shenhui and left the hill of damaged robots and drones at the Fairbanks maintenance station behind him, heading to the next station.
She quickly crossed the rugged land and headed for Buckland Crossing, which was a gathering place for the war witches. The emblem of the witch god Falosa was printed on the flag, fluttering in the wind in the night sky.
During the retreat of the Xintaixizhou army, because Delaney also left the battle, the magic blockade disappeared, and the army of the war witches was able to attack the rear guard at the core of the lighthouse.
"Quack." Xu Cheng sent boxes of food, medicine, fuel and medical supplies here, and the Shenhui roared and landed on the tarmac.
One after another, the heroic witches came out of the barracks and happily received the goods. One of the experienced witch captains signed the goods list for Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng felt that this trip was much more convenient. It is easy to unload all the goods.
"Send the Witch Potion and the fuel cell of Steel Wings? That's great! We need them." A crisp voice sounded.
Xu Cheng turned his head and saw a familiar figure.
The other party cut his brown hair short and wore compact witch armor. He had a pretty face and a confident smile. He wore a medal on his chest and held a handsome helmet in his hand. The helmet had a pair of special bright red eyepieces, which were obviously used to control the release of magic power.
Leila Madusa!