The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 107: Ji·Operator·Xiang

"…Let's change the team name!" Jixiang said listlessly. Bloody Killing is too violent and bloody, it's not good.

“…For example?” Ji Wu Ce raised his eyebrows.

"Be rich and powerful! Let's call ourselves the Rich Team!" The poor guy Jixiang roared out from his soul!

"Fugui...what do you think?" Ji Wuce asked for everyone's opinions again.

"casual."

"Row."

"can."

"it is good."

The poor guy Jixiang smiled with relief.

"Then let's call us the Dafugui Team!" Ji Wuce made the final decision once again.

Jixiang: “…” May I ask who agreed to that?

Ji Wuce smiled gently at Jixiang.

Out of respect for the military advisor, Jixiang shamelessly backed down.

"The next step is to decide everyone's position within the team. As for me, I'm the only one with a relatively smart brain, so I think it's okay to be the military advisor, right?" Ji Wu Ce said modestly.

Everyone nodded unanimously.

"Erya is in charge of logistics." Ji Wuce paused for a moment, glanced at Su Erya, and then continued, "And medical care."

Logistics already includes medical matters, so no one paid much attention to it and just nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Su Erya only showed a meaningful smile and said, "I hope we all have a pleasant cooperation."

"Creating wind and waves, and being responsible for mecha combat." Ji Wu Ce continued.

"Of course!" Mo Xingfeng clenched his fist and said excitedly, "I started touching the mecha as soon as I could walk!"

"Mech battle!" It was rare for Mo Zuolan to show obvious joy in things other than food.

"Qingyue is responsible for all matters related to mecha manufacturing and maintenance."

Guan Qingyue nodded and said, "No problem."

"Jixiang..." Ji Wuce looked at Jixiang thoughtfully.

"Cook!" Mo Zuolang looked at Ji Wuce with sparkling eyes.

"That's right, Jixiang must be responsible for cooking!" Mo Xingfeng said forcefully.

Ji Cook Xiang: ...Actually, it seems pretty good!

Ji Wu Ce nodded, his eyes slightly narrowed. He had collected information about Ji Xiang beforehand, and the information about his combat power was not very clear, but Ji Xiang did know a little bit about everything. In that case, "Then let him do odd jobs first."

"…What does doing odd jobs mean?" Jixiang asked in confusion. Aren't there people in logistics?

"Oh, just do whatever the team needs."

"……for example?"

"Cooking, fighting, arson, lookout, cover the rear, etc., it depends on the situation..." Ji Wuce said casually.

auspicious:"……"

Except for cooking, nothing seems to be law-abiding!

"By the way, I haven't even examined your mecha combat capabilities yet!" Mo Xingfeng sat up suddenly and looked directly at Jixiang.

"Let's fight!" Mo Zuolan nodded and said seriously.

Surya looked at Jixiang with great interest, and said, "Is there such a good thing?" She also wanted to fight with Jixiang!

"……I reject!"

"Rejection is invalid!" Mo Xingfeng was the first to object.

"We must fight!" Mo Zuolang frowned.

"Let's set a time!" Surya spread her hands and said with a bright smile.

"...Let's increase the stakes! How about it?" Ji Wuce looked at Jixiang with a knowing look.

"...What's the bet?" Jixiang was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Star coins or points, either is fine, right?" Ji Wu Ce put on his glasses and concealed his sharp edge.

The poor Jixiang was shamefully tempted, but, "I have no money, no points, and no mecha."

Ji Wu Ce looked at Ji Xiang's frank attitude with a slight movement of his eyes, but he said nothing.

Su Erya glanced at Jixiang, smiled, and said nonchalantly: "I have it, I'll treat you, how about it?"

"It's just some money!" Mo Xingfeng showed an expression that showed he regarded money as dirt.

"How much?" Mo Zuolan looked eager to try, as if he was ready to turn around immediately after you asked him.

The poor Jixiang's shameful heart was moved...

"...I have a mecha." Guan Qingyue poked Jixiang's arm and whispered.

Jixiang's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "If we win, we'll split it 40-60! You get 40 and I get 60!"

"...Okay." Guan Qingyue replied.

"Well, it's agreed that you asked me to fight! Mecha repair fee?"

"No problem." Su Erya shrugged and said indifferently, you can do whatever you want if you have money!

Jixiang nodded modestly. This made it easier for her to talk!

The final date for the competition was set for a month later, because before that there would not only be a chief selection competition, but also a collective task unique to first-year students, which was a field visit to the Zerg battlefield and sending sixth-year students to the Zerg battlefield.

The Overwatch Star Domain Military Academy is a six-year system. The first five years are spent studying in the academy, and in the sixth year, students will be sent to the Zerg battlefield, where the risk factor is relatively low. Not all students will choose to join the army, but battlefield experience is a compulsory course for every student.

The sixth grade has the most dropouts. The shadow of the battlefield can take away people's lives, and it can also take away people's fighting spirit...

It was not until he arrived at the destination planet that Jixiang realized that the so-called field visit to the battlefield was actually to collect corpses.

"Every year when the flowers of peace bloom, the Watch Star Domain will hold a public memorial day event." Suerya picked up a broken epaulette and carefully put it into the storage bag.

"On the day of the public memorial, the sixth graders returning from the battlefield will bring back the ashes or relics of their alumni. This is the graduation ceremony for military academy students in the Watch Star Domain." Ji Wu Ce added.

The two brothers, Making Trouble, walked silently on the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder had died down, carefully searching for the remains or relics of the soldiers.

This planetary battlefield belongs to the rear battlefield of the Zerg battlefield. A week ago, a small group of Zerg invaded. After the battle, the soldiers stationed here roughly cleaned up the battlefield and collected and processed large war relics such as Zerg corpses, mecha wreckage, and military supplies.

The detailed collection, protection and management of war relics are the responsibility of a special agency called the Township Registration Office.

Jixiang and his team's only mission here is to assist the staff of the Township Registration Office in collecting war relics.

The sky was clear and clean, and the earth looked even more desolate and scarred. Deep pits and huge ravines, and other scenes of destruction caused by unnatural forces, could be seen everywhere, and the pungent smell lingered for a long time. The dark-toned blood condensed on the surface of the earth, like a dark painting, with messy brushstrokes to lay out the colors of death, and the fresh life was used as the final sacrifice, so that it would have an evil soul, so that it would be filled with the breath of hell...

Jixiang silently looked down at a half-burned human bone on the ground, squatted down and picked it up carefully, shook off the dust, and returned to the silent earth again...