Fengling leaned back on the chair and looked indifferent. At the beginning, she didn't express her opinions. After a while, she saw that everyone had almost discussed. Then she said, "we should reasonably arrange the rest time. There is no problem in taking turns. The winter reserve is imminent. We should collect materials as much as possible."

Then we discussed again and decided to fight in turns during the day and night.

At night, the planet occupied by Warcraft like emerald bamboo star is highly variable, and it is not advisable to be tired of fighting. Therefore, after discussion, senior officers arranged to fight in batches, one group at rest and the other group at war.

When this group recovers its strength, another group will rest.

At this time, the elite fighting ability of 5000 soldiers is reflected. A gust of power wind is no less than sweeping thousands of troops. It's OK to sweep down if you can't catch Warcraft and monsters.

This wonderful way of fighting, no matter what low-level Warcraft, is impossible to get close to, which is awesome.

Warcraft players can catch one at any time, but Warcraft can't get close. It's useless to yell. They are so far away from each other. Even if there are grumpy Warcraft throwing the power fireball blade, they can't throw it far away.

In this way, the red porcelain spoon soldier has little effect. The thunder flame warrior takes the sword and removes the power.

Tang Shao handed the red porcelain spoon to Luo Bi. Luo Bi didn't answer. She said to Feng Ling, "put it away for a rainy day."

Fengling raised her eyebrows and put away the red porcelain spoon.

There was so much movement on the edge of the Obsidian planet that they soon had forces to inquire about the news. These people were surprised at first, and then contacted lieutenant general Mi Yue, Feng Ling, Wu Shao, Roger, Qin Yilang, he Yun and others.

First greet and get close, and then propose to participate in the battle.

Fengling and Roger didn't have time to deal with these people and asked them to contact General Qi LAN directly.

General Qi Lan was so good that he accompanied these people around. His family had a short chat for an hour, which brought up the issue of participating in the war. The two sides played Tai Chi for another half an hour. General Qi LAN chose those who had a good relationship from these people. They looked good and agreed to several.

As for other forces?

While playing, I'm not familiar with it.

The other party is so angry! When someone has to follow you on a mission, since they can't agree, these forces don't care. They have their own resources, hunting teams and mercenary regiments. They don't worry about collecting materials.

Since the round the clock fighting, the harvest of 5000 elite soldiers has hardly changed. They still catch more than 100 and throw them to the Obsidian every day. With the harvest of eight people in Fengling, there are a total of 200.

Of course, there are chickens, ducks, geese and river delicacies. There are all kinds of things.

Luo Bi is not satisfied with this. At first glance, there are a lot of them, but they can't stand it. More than 5000 people harvest these a day? It's too few. One person is not enough.

Lieutenant general Mi Yue doesn't think so. He is in charge of finance. Whether it's cost-effective or not, he has a clear mind.

Not only lieutenant general Mi Yue Menqing, but also Fengling, Qin Yilang and Roger know the value of this.

Two hundred a day, earn money, that's enough.

Although there are a large number of missions to other planets, there is a big difference between Warcraft and exotic animals. In terms of collecting materials, it is not the number, but the value. As long as there is money, it doesn't matter how to make a mission.

Luo Bi also knew that she couldn't figure out the accounts in the army. When the war became regular, she thought of the transplanted bamboo.