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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters have their own strengths

The bright white starlight shone on the steel fortress formed by the Nanyang mothership fleet, and a faint silvery light appeared.

The beach in front of the fortress is delicate, white, with a width of up to 100 meters.

Countless engineering vehicles shuttled back and forth, pressing out deep marks like wounds, imprinting traces of mud-coated human civilization on the body of the Black Continent.

Outside the beach is a wasteland opened up by the Nanyang armed forces with iron, fire and blood, and it is also the achievements created by those engineering vehicles that opened work overnight.

Just accumulate a certain amount of city walls, lay out permanent defense lines, and build them into a pioneering base. In fact, more than 99.99% of this area are unknown and have a preliminary foothold in the other continents.

To achieve this goal, the biggest opponent of the Nanyang people is the native jungle of the Black Continent at the end of the wasteland.

Unlike Nanyang, the plants here have two distinct characteristics: one is that the root system is particularly developed.

From the site of logging and deforestation, we can see that after the huge forklift shoveled the trees one by one, they had to retreat to the side, replace them with excavators to work, and dig the roots out of the hard land.

These extremely developed root systems are not only entangled with each other, but are often larger than the branches exposed on the ground, making excavation work very difficult.

And after digging out the roots, it is not finished. It has to be burned with a spitting train, and then the excavator is put on the battlefield again to fill the soil, which gives people the feeling that the speed of propulsion is even slower than that of a turtle.

In addition, another characteristic of Black Continental plants is that they show a staircase-like growth trend.

The volume of trees, vines and weeds closest to the coastline looks almost the same as the state of jungle vegetation in the mud-swept continent.

But with the help of starlight, the distant place visible to the naked eye, the size of the plant obviously expanded in size regardless of height or thickness.

At this moment, a group of huge figures wearing stone armor were stepping out of the jungle covered with big wood, running towards the coastline with no selflessness, blocking all obstacles in front of them to crush them.

It is because of their appearance that the alarm sounds suddenly.

The coastline was logged, and the engineering vehicle for deforestation immediately stopped working, turned around and retreated into the mothership at full speed.

At the same time, on the deck of the mothership lined up in the sea, a large number of armed forces began to gather to face the giants charging on the land.

Seeing a war begin.

The "I'm Bold" program team, which attracted attention by land changes, Zhen Zhihui, the most knowledgeable among the six hosts, couldn't help but blurt out: "Does the Black Continent actually have native intelligent creatures?"

The young young girl from the army with a devastated expression heard this and whispered: "They have no wisdom, they are just a group of silicon-based lives with killing as their instinct.

It's just that it looks similar to humans."

"There are actually silicon-based lives in this world!" Zhen Zhihui's eyes widened, "So they are not wearing stone armor, but their own skin."

"Yes." The little girl nodded and bit her lip and said, "The hardness of the skin of these monsters is comparable to the armor of a medium-sized chariot.

And if you don't kill it in one breath, even if only one head falls to the ground, it will attract the surrounding earth and rocks to form a body again.

Very difficult.”

"So amazing." Li Binyuan, who was standing next to Zhen Zhihui, looked at the little girl with admiration, "It's really hard for you to fight such monsters every day for the future of the people of South China."

"It's nothing." The little girl shook her head and said, "Compared with those of the sacrificed comrades, the hard work of us living people is nothing.

Just today, the commander who taught me to drive the mecha when he joined the army died.

Before he died, he self-destructed the mecha and destroyed three stone monsters.

After resting for 16 hours, it was our turn to go to the battlefield again.

I hope I can last longer and contribute more to everyone.”

These words made the media people around them unconsciously red and speechless.

Finally, Zhao Xuanshi, who had the most experienced hosting, was the first to react, bowed deeply to the little girl and all the soldiers on the scene, and said with a solemn look: "The prosperity of Nanyang cannot be separated from the dedication of all the warriors.

Please let me, an ordinary people in Southeast Asia, pay my highest respect to the soldiers who are fighting bloody battles on the front line.

We have no power, but we also have things that we are good at.

I'll sing a war song for everyone to boost morale.

Beat the drum and use the army actively... I don't want to return, I'm worried about my life and death, and I talk to Zicheng..."

After the ancient song "Beat the Drum" by Xia Zong, two tears also oozed from Zhao Xuanshi's eyes.

Such a sensational performance also won warm applause from the sergeants present.

Seeing this, Lin Lingdang immediately offered a dance that was both sexy and cute as a condolence.

During this period, Li Binyuan put it on and danced with him, which also won applause.

"There are 6 hosts and 3 performing talents. We don't want to play, and we can't speak the right way. Why don't we tell a joke together?" When their performance ended, Han Shuangshuang quietly came to Zhang Jiao and whispered.

Zhang Jiao curled his lips and said, "I am an extraordinary person. At this time, I don't show my powerful power and say anything bad jokes."

Han Shuangshuang, who was conscious of her kindness, almost passed away. She snorted hatefully, went to find Zhen Zhihui's partner, and recited a popular battlefield poem.

Finally, it was Zhang Jiao, who had just made a big fuss, to make the finale.

He smiled at the camera coquettishly and said slowly: "I have too many talents and can't remember what to perform for a while."

His head turned to the little girl beside him, "This is how, brave officer, I will show you the trick.

Don’t you hate those stone monsters very much? Point one to me, and I will turn it into a pile of gravel in 10 seconds."

"When I was in Nanyang, I liked watching "I'm Bold" very much. I knew you were a high-level extraordinary person," I didn't expect that the little girl did not answer Zhang Jiao's joke, but looked back at him and said kindly: "But this is a negative battlefield, not a martial arts field.

No matter how strong your personal strength is, it is useless. Don’t play such dangerous gimmicks.”

The scene suddenly became cold. Zhang Jiao was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "Hahaha, Miss Officer, you must have been on the battlefield for the first time and have never seen a real extraordinary battle.

That's why I know nothing about the word "power".

Don't worry, I just want to help you breathe so that you can have a good night's sleep and will not fight your life."
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