"Lao Hu, how many system points do we have in the team's account now?" Yang Dongli asked Hu Biao with a serious tone.

For a guy like Hu Biao, as long as he has money, system points, etc., he will always be as familiar with his own body.

There is no need to take a quick look in your mind to see how many points are left in your account.

The relevant answer came straight out of the mouth: "A total of 327.8 points~"

After hearing this, a group of team members who gathered around him immediately showed an extremely pained expression on their faces, and they all let out a long sigh.

It felt like some old spies suddenly felt as intensely depressed as their lives when they found out about their girlfriends.

Why is this happening? Because today is the time they arrived at Nuocheng Base, the next morning.

At that time, Hu Biao and others had just finished a modest breakfast and had not yet left to tell Dr. Thomas about their willingness to join the "Super Soldier Project".

As a result, Dr. Thomas, whose image has changed drastically, has appeared.

There is a saying that after just one night, the iconic chicken coop hairstyle on Dr. Thomas' head disappeared.

Using a lot of hair oil, he combed his white hair into a hairstyle similar to that of the 'Sleeping King' in the modern dimension.

What a guy! He has a posture that would break his leg even if it was a fly, plus he is wearing a pure white white coat that faintly smells of laundry detergent.

There is still a little bit of the Dr. Thomas that Hu Biao and the others remember, the one who looked like a mad scientist.

Sure enough, after his daughter, grandson and other relatives returned, Dr. Thomas's whole spirit and temperament immediately became different.

The purpose of Dr. Thomas' visit was to ask them whether they wanted to participate in the "Super Soldier Project".

Of course! Hu Biao and the others had already made up their minds last night. The third phase of this mission would be accomplished entirely with the help of the 'Militia Type 2' exoskeleton armor, these powerful equipment.

Even after the mission is completed, you still have to take some of these powerful equipment back with you.

After all, they calculated that as long as they had a space ring with a capacity of 5 cubic meters, they could install the 'Minuteman Type 1' exoskeleton armor without any pressure.

In this way, even if the complete version of Type 2 is larger, it should still be able to fit in it.

By then, these black technology weapons will be very useful whether they are used in the modern plane or in the next mission.

After learning that Hu Biao and others had confirmed their participation in the plan, Dr. Thomas, who had been smiling amiably a second ago, immediately turned serious.

As if getting vaccinated in advance, he solemnly warned:

"Hu! There were some changes during the implementation of this plan.

Originally, according to my plan, it would take half a month for the relevant personnel to start taking the orc blood; but now, we don't have such a long time at all.

Because the news fed back from the front line showed that after the orc army captured the Immokalee Fortress, although it suffered huge casualties, it was still constantly mobilizing troops and supplies from the rear.

It seems that they will launch a new attack in only two weeks at most.

As for the goal, it is Los Angeles, our last home.

Frankly speaking, General Douglas and other senior officials had no confidence that they could rely on the strength of the Los Angeles base to withstand the attack of the orc army.

In order to prevent those crazy orcs from driving us completely into the sea.

The super soldier plan, our last resort, must also be launched in advance.

After all, according to our analysis, even if it is successful after taking the blood, it will take a day to be fully digested; and the operation of the 'Minuteman Type 2' is quite complicated, and it will take at least a week to master it.

Therefore, you only have five days of recovery time. After five days, you will first start a physical examination. Those who cannot pass the physical examination will not be able to participate in the plan at all, even if I say so."

Faced with Dr. Thomas' worries, Hu Biao patted his chest and reassured himself.

In order to allow the members of the team to participate, he boasted so loudly that he was so awesome that Yang Dongli on the side almost lost his ability:

"Please don't worry, Doctor, it's just a small matter.

The guy in our team is black, yes! He is the one who looks at women with particularly lewd eyes, but he is actually a very excellent Chinese medicine practitioner.

It is said that the great-great-great-grandfather of their family was the personal medical officer of His Majesty the Emperor in the past.

Traditional Chinese medicine has always been very good and miraculous in terms of physical recovery and conditioning, so the physical examination after five days will show that there is no problem at all, so you can rest assured."

After receiving such a guarantee from Hu Biao, Dr. Thomas looked at the black Chinese medicine doctor with great interest for a few times, and then hurriedly left here.

It’s time to say it or not! This old man’s workload is also quite huge.

For their sake, I deliberately came here, which is already very particular.

Then when the group of people watched Dr. Thomas leave in a hurry again under the escort of a team of guards, Lao Yang asked the first sentence.

As for why? Everyone in the team sighed collectively.

Although what Yang Dongli said at that time, at first glance, it seemed to be a bit confusing.

But not only did Hu Biao understand the meaning behind him, but the surrounding Zhongzhou team members also understood what Lao Yang's question meant.

It's just that they have known for a long time that the best way to recover for them is to eat hard, preferably meat.

Other injections, medicines, and physical therapy are all nonsense.

However, when they went to have breakfast this morning, they encountered huge bad news:

Canteen staff said that in the future, a maximum of 500 grams of mashed potatoes and other food will be provided per meal, and there will not be any additional supplements after that.

Damn it! Although Hu Biao and others also know that 500 grams of mashed potatoes as a staple food in a meal is completely enough for ordinary people.

But for them, it is really a drop in the bucket and cannot meet their recovery needs.

Of course, the reason why such a situation occurred is that there were only about sixty people in total with them. As a result, yesterday afternoon, they directly ate up all the food of more than 500 people in an elite infantry battalion of the indigenous troops.

It has a lot to do with the fact that logistics personnel are afraid of eating.

But in this case, it seems that Hu Biao and others can only find a way to get enough food to restore their bodies.

Therefore, Yang Dongli asked Hu Biao how many system points they still had left. He just wanted to see how much wealth they still had and what kind of food they could exchange for this wealth.

The result? The answer is quite regrettable.

There are only a little over 300 system points left in total. It's impossible to exchange them all for food, right? There should always be one or two hundred points left as a backup.

Prevent some unexpected situations from happening, so that you will not be helpless when the time comes.

You know! Everyone's personal points have long been borrowed by the team without any interest, but they will be returned little by little after the war.

So based on their experience, it seems that food meets the hard criteria of being fat, cheap, considered meat, and rich in calories and nutrients.

It seems that only the canned Spam luncheon meat famous by the soldiers during World War II can meet the above conditions.

The problem is, I used to eat this stuff when I was fighting Japanese troops, I was eating this stuff when I was fighting German sticks, and I was still eating this stuff when I was fighting the United Guo Army.

It is now 54 years of the next century, and we still have to eat this stuff that was made more than a hundred years ago.

Thinking of the disgusting color, smell, and taste of that thing, many people in the team couldn't help but frown.

I ate too much, and I already had psychological discomfort. Whenever I hear the name of this thing, I feel a little nauseous.

However, everyone has gone through so many tasks. As long as it can make the body get better quickly and finally complete the task, even the worst food can be eaten.

The point is, if there was something better to eat, who would be willing to eat this thing?

With the last bit of expectation in his heart, Lang Qing asked the big fool: "Big fool, can you go for some exercise and see if you can find the black market and exchange some other meat from the black market for some food?"

After hearing this, the big fool laughed bitterly:

“There must be a black market in a place like this, and there’s no problem finding it.

The key is that our medicines, socks, toilet water, cigarettes and other supplies have all been used up in the Immokalee Fortress, so what can we give back to others now?"

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a pained expression.

Mainly because when they came this time, because everyone had space equipment, everyone except Bai Xiang brought a lot of cigarettes, thinking that it would be enough for consumption and trade this time.

What I didn't expect was that this thing was consumed too quickly.

For example, when we first started to defend Forts 2, 3, and 5 in Immokalee Fortress, many of the natives had a hard time surviving even half a day as long as they faced the defensive firepower.

In such a situation, when people are about to die in battle, there is nothing wrong with giving them cigarettes to smoke between battles to relieve the mental pressure, right?

Just as they kept going, they found that their pockets and space rings were basically completely empty.

It doesn’t seem right to say that! Because there are still many unopened sand cigarettes in Hu Biao’s space ring.

The key point is that now, except for Hu Biao, the Zhongzhou team is not a smoker. Even if it is used for trade, they are a bit unable to use it.

It's not that I'm worried that the natives won't want it, but that I can't bear it.

The unlucky Major James, and the treatment of his colleagues who smoked sand cigarettes, were made known to everyone early in the morning from the mouth of the black doctor.

Thinking that in two weeks, the orcs will launch a massive attack.

At this time, these sand cigarettes are traded out, and then I don’t know where they end up and who smokes them. This thing is basically like planting a bomb, which is very bad, right?

Shaking their heads, everyone gave up the idea of ​​going to the black market to get something back, but the warehouse manager was still a little uneasy and shouted:

"Even if you need to redeem food in the system mall, everyone should look for it there.

There are so many types of military rations in there. In addition to Pam’s luncheon meat, there should be other meats and vegetables of similar price, maybe canned. Wouldn’t it be better to switch to something else?”

Not waiting for everyone in the team to take action under such a statement.

Husky, who is considered one of the three main players in the cooking team, has already given the answer:
To be continued...