The bald man didn't mind asking, but Qu Jianlei knew very well: this topic was not something he could comment on.
Everyone is a team that needs people, people, and guns. He is a lonely B-level guy. What qualifications does he have to give advice?
Besides, he is not a pushy person, "A few adults will discuss the matter and I will be responsible for cooperating."
The bald man turned his head and looked at him deeply, "Krishna, being humble is a good thing, but being too modest is hypocrisy."
"Your combat prowess is amazing, plus those two... you are definitely a force that can influence the situation of the battle. Why are you not qualified?"
Qu Jianlei smiled and remained silent. After a long time, he realized that no one was speaking, so he coughed lightly.
"I can help with the matchmaking, but those two may not buy it. Don't rely too much on outsiders, you still have to rely on yourself."
His main concern is that only one of his two identities can emerge, so he cannot let the other person place too much hope.
Hearing this, the three A-level warriors exchanged glances, and finally Hongyun spoke up.
"That's right. What Krishna said makes sense. If you rely on everyone to run, your backers will fall. At the critical moment, you still have to rely on your own strength."
Linghu also nodded, "I believe they won't just sit back and watch, but we can't expect too much."
At this level, the atmosphere is somewhat heavy.
Everyone came together as a group this time and really put a lot of hope in it. The current situation is inevitably a bit disappointing.
Hongyun coughed slightly and broke the silence, "Heitian, last time you said... some artillery and shells?"
After hearing this, Qu Jianlei picked up a branch and drew it on the ground, "Let me draw a sketch."
After roughly drawing it, he pointed at a location and said, "There are eight artillery pieces in total, and I buried them all here."
Bald Man said calmly, "It doesn't matter how many artillery pieces there are, the key is how many cannonballs there are?"
The reason why the pioneer group was in such a state of decline was mainly because they couldn't keep up with supplies, not because they were in short supply of weapons.
Qu Jianlei shook his head, "There are not many artillery shells, mainly high-explosive shells and thermobaric shells. You will know when you go and take a look."
Hongyun glanced at Qu Jianlei, "How should we divide them?"
Qu Jianlei didn't answer, but Captain Mu spoke up, "Let the three A-level bosses decide what to do."
Realizing that Heitian had no intention of interfering, the three bosses briefly communicated and this matter would not take long.
The artillery shells were mainly assigned to Black Rain and the Engineer Battalion, and Linghu was somewhat interested in the artillery.
At the beginning, Qian Duoduo had stored a lot of artillery shells at the front, and there are still some now. It is true that a lot of artillery shells were damaged.
After the communication was completed, Linghu and Baldzi took a few B-class soldiers and went directly to get the artillery and ammunition.
You can't move around casually during the day. That's what you tell others. A-level soldiers really don't have such scruples.
The two of them brought a total of six talismans - three for Qian Duoduo, two for Black Rain, and one for the Engineer Battalion.
When it was almost evening, they came back.
Linghu looked at Qu Jianlei's expression, a little strange, "Those control systems...did you destroy them?"
To be honest, he was a little disappointed. It was obviously a fully automatic artillery, but it turned out like this.
However, he couldn't say anything yet. Can the fruit given to him for free be sour?
And those cannonballs cannot be said to be few, but they are definitely not too many. That is to say, there is a serious shortage of cannonballs now, so it is still worth using the talisman.
Qu Jianlei shook his head, "That has nothing to do with me, but the control system of the previously damaged artillery can be transplanted, right?"
When the bald man heard this, he couldn't help but glared at Linghu, "If you want to dislike it, I will... what's wrong with this!"
"I just asked casually," Linghu muttered in a low voice, "Why are you so angry?"
When it got dark, the team was on their way again. Just as Qu Jianlei was about to leave, the handheld device in his arms started to vibrate.
This movement could not be hidden from the three A-levels at all, and all three pairs of eyes looked over.
Qu Jianlei thought about it and answered the call calmly, "Sir Pan Yifu, what are your orders?"
The three pairs of eyes exchanged glances with each other, and I was stunned. The connection was so close?
"Instructions are out of the question," Pan Yifu replied in a deep voice, then paused and spoke suspiciously, "Is there anyone else over there?"
Not to mention that these A-levels are not simple, and you can feel the abnormality through the table.
"There are two A-level bosses from the pioneering group," Qu Jianlei said honestly, "I'm busy doing something right now."
Pan Yifu said simply, "Okay, you tell them that we can cooperate on a limited basis...you go about your business first."
After saying that, he hung up the communication directly.
Qu Jianlei put away his handheld table and smiled at the three of them, "You can lead the team and I'll see how many potions I can get."
After he finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared into the night.
The three A-levels were silent. After a long time, Hongyun finally spoke up, "It feels like...it is indeed Pan Yifu."
"It's not wrong," Linghu said with great certainty. Although he was injured, his peak A-level cultivation was not fake.
"It's hard to say whether Pan Yifu is, but he's definitely an A-level guy."
The bald man smiled and spoke with great interest, "It seems that the other party does not pay ordinary attention to Krishna."
When Captain Mu heard this, he quickly smoothed things over, "Maybe I've known him before. It's important to hurry up..."
When Qu Jianlei came out of the base, he didn't carry many medicines, leaving most of them for Xiao Moshan and Wei Wushuang.
There are only forty branches, which is enough for three people. He prepared this for himself and Youyou, just in case anything happens.
Youyou was injured this time, but she was recuperating in the Star Thieves' lair and didn't need this thing.
Qu Jianlei thought for a moment, took fifteen of them off, and stuffed twenty-five of them into his backpack.
When it was almost dawn, he returned to the secret camp, where the three A-levels were waiting anxiously.
"Fortunately, I lived up to my command and shamelessly begged for twenty-five of them. I will keep ten for myself, and you can discuss the rest."
There were six more than everyone thought, and Hongyun couldn't help but say, "You must leave some for my engineer battalion!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The bald man looked at him and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Let's discuss it later."
Linghu was also very excited, but he still calmed down and said, "Bald man, you should know my character, I can't do anything wrong to you."
"I said we would discuss it later," the bald man said simply, "don't let others see the joke."
Linghu glanced at Qu Jianlei intentionally or unintentionally, but finally said nothing.
He has some ideas, and so do others, but the three A-levels are all group leaders, so they know the importance of things.
Krishna is very open about his work. Is it too much to keep ten potions to save his life?
In the end, Linghu even left behind a B-level warrior with earth attributes.
This warrior can not only help guard the secret camp, but also play a huge role in the process of renovating the residence.
Three days later, Pan Yifu contacted Qu Jianlei again. He said that he had thought up an attack plan and selected a target.
When the two of them met, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Where's the question... He's not here?"
Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "How dare I ask when the boss is doing something, why don't you contact him?"
I wish I could get in touch with him! Pan Yifu knew very well that the guy in Wenxin was so arrogant that he didn't even pay his own bills.
But it would be nice for him to understand this kind of thing, and it's not embarrassing enough to say it.
The two of them hurried on their way and arrived near a medium-sized military station.
Pan Yifu took out some pictures and said, "This is the structure diagram of the military station. Can you understand it?"
Qu Jianlei nodded. He saw that there was nothing wrong with the drawing. "Who drew this picture...with his feet?"
Pan Yifu replied with a dark face, "I want you to look at the drawings, not for your appreciation!"
Although Qu Jianlei was complaining, he also found out that Lao Pan really didn't dare to do anything to him.
After flipping through it for a while, he nodded and said, "I've finished reading it. It's a rare thing. You found all the important places."
Pan Yifu snorted and replied proudly, "Not only do you two have partners, I also have... What do you think?"
Do you have a partner? Qu Jianlei had reservations about this, but it didn't matter. He was not interested in other people's privacy.
"I just understand the drawings. I don't know what to think. You should tell me."
Pan Yifu shook his head helplessly, "It's true that you have strong limbs and a simple mind. I have already obtained the blueprints, but you can't use your brain?"
As if you can be persuaded by me, Qu Jianlei shook his head. He never likes to do useless work, "Tell me your plan."
Pan Yifu's plan is very simple and traditional, but if you want to put it into practice, it is really not that easy.
After listening to this, Qu Jianlei's face showed a strange expression, "Master Pan, do you think too highly of me?"
"I believe you can do it," Pan Yifu encouraged him first, and then changed his tone, "It would be better if you have a clear conscience."
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he tentatively said, "Why don't we continue until he is free?"
"But in that case, after the military station is captured, the harvest will be divided among three people."
Whether there is any gain or not is a matter of debate! Qu Jianlei knew this very well, and he replied nonchalantly, "I can do either."
Pan Yifu glanced at him sideways, and said after a moment of silence, "How about we two do it? Do you have the guts?"
Qu Jianlei coughed lightly and repeated, "I can do it."
Still a good-tempered one! Pan Yifu smiled nonchalantly and said, "Then it starts now. You have to be careful about the shells."
He himself is fragile, but his electromagnetic properties are also fragile, and the opponent is only B-level.
"I'll get out of the way first," Qu Jianlei swayed and disappeared.
It’s not like he was completely unaware of the importance! Pan Yifu commented again, and then felt around the military station.
After confirming the direction, he raised his hand and said, "Fire Meteor~"
A ball of flame suddenly appeared in the sky, white with a hint of golden color, and fell quickly to the ground.
As it falls, the fireball gets bigger and faster.
A few seconds later, a piercing alarm sounded in the military station, "Woooooo~"