I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"war!"

The roar of the soldiers resounded over the camp on the 27th.

The slave who carried the supplies trembled and stopped the work on his hands, staring at the direction of the camp. Soldiers standing guards hammered their fists on the badge on their chests, silently raised their hands, and sent nac's military salute to those who were about to go.

The snoring echoed in the open space of the square, echoing in the hearts of every nac citizen.

The residents of the camp on the 27th spontaneous salute, and sent a heartfelt tribute to these expedition soldiers and their marshals.

Standing between the queues, looking at Jiang Chen's Han Junhua, the look of the officer's hat is still indifferent.

The right hand was gently pinched on the chest, and Xu Wei looked at the look of the tower and got a touch of intoxication...

At the end of the review, everyone boarded the ship.

With all sorts of feelings, the soldiers bid farewell to their loved ones and boarded the deck of the order on the lift. In the lookout of the survivors of Wanghai City, the steel behemoth climbed into the sky, passed through the oppressed clouds, and began to move toward the hinterland of the mainland.

Standing in the captain's room, Jiang Chen ordered the communication microphone.

"Azimuth 220 °, speed 40 knots, go forward!"

“The power room received, the vortex engine output power limit was increased to 75%... the engine started.”

Under the power of the tail rotor, the airship adjusted the course. With a slight tremor, start to accelerate.

At this moment, Jiang Chen, who is temporarily serving as the captain in the captain's room, Wang Zhaowu, deputy captain, and Han Junhua, chief of staff, served as Sun Xiaorou, the captain of the Marshal's guard team.

War is always the best means to enhance prestige, and Jiang Chen, who can't often appear in front of the public, is the only way to guarantee the prestige of being a marshal.

So he decided to personally serve as the captain of the order, leading the expedition!

......

The sailing procedure has ended and the flight route has been confirmed. After the people disbanded, they returned to their respective rooms, leaving only Wang Zhaowu in the captain's room.

At this moment, standing in a small room, Sun Xiaorou looked at the clouds outside the small window. Sighed softly.

"I didn't expect it to be a good time to reunite for a while, but I have to be separated. When I stay at home, my older sister will be sad."

Personally served as the first captain’s room, Han Junhua’s suggestion, after some deliberation. Jiang Chen adopted her advice.

According to the information collected by the Zhao Chenwu caravan, there is no particularly strong armed force in Hongcheng, nor does it have anti-aircraft weapons that can threaten the order. It can be said that the risk of this expedition is very low, and the significance of establishing a stronghold in other provinces is very significant.

After all, this is the first time nac troops have stepped out of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This "first time" should be personally won by Jiang Chen, the marshal.

However, Jiang Jin’s return to this side will soon leave. Sun Jiao, who is the Marshal’s wife, has great opinions. Jiang Chen is strongly urged to bring her when she goes.

Jiang Chen certainly wants to take her.

However, when he is not there, someone must sit in the Marshal House, and this person can only be qualified.

So Sun Jiao had to retreat and ask for the second time, and placed her sister next to Jiang Chen, instead of accompanying Jiang Chen to Hongcheng.

On the one hand, it is to protect the safety of Jiang Chen, after all, Sun Xiaorou's combat power is still very good.

On the other hand, it is to prevent him from doing something unsafe.

"The name of 'sister and older sister' is really strange." Sitting at the table, Jiang Chen looked at the notebook he was carrying with him and spit it out.

This notebook records the things that need to be noticed when going to Hongcheng. The information was collected by the caravans of Zhao Chenwu and the mercenary union managed by Zhou Guoping.

[The "empire" and "federal" forces that compete for the control of the Hongcheng nuclear fusion power station. Remarks: You can draw together. Or destroy both sides]

[Huaxin Quantum Computer Research Institute, Remarks: There may be technologies related to industrial production of quantum computers. 】

[Sun, doctor, electronic person, suspected of having intermediate artificial intelligence. Remarks: Recommended destruction]

[...]

There is also the last one, not written on paper, and was remembered by Jiang Chen.

[The secret of eternal life]

"Speaking, the captain's bedroom is really big." Sun Xiaorou's hands behind his back, walked to the soft bed, and took a picture on the bed.

For the sake of space saving, the rooms of the ordinary crew on the airship are all four-person dormitory. In addition to the two-step wide walkway, there is only one table with a round window and the upper and lower beds fixed on the sides of the wall... It is a bed, in fact, it is a sleeping bag. Only the superior officers have independent rooms, but the area is small. Accommodation is slightly better than sleeping bags.

Only the captain's room has a slightly more space to place some private luggage.

"Yep."

"A little hungry, when is the meal?"

"Yep."

For Jiang Chen's reaction, Sun Xiaorou is obviously not very satisfied. However, she was not discouraged, her hands behind her back. Buried light steps stepped behind Jiang Chen.

Tilted down and whispered in his ear.

"...a rare place to be alone, how are you so bored?"

The slightly hot air in the ear blew, and the faint red followed the neck of Jiang Chen and climbed up to the ear.

Looking at the reddened ear. Dang, Sun Xiaorou’s mouth evoked a bad smile.

She enjoys this feeling very much. The person who bullied her sister, watching him because of his blushing heartbeat, this kind of detachment, the sense of virtue, made her feel indescribable pleasure.

From the different ways of enjoying the food, it can be seen that the sisters are slightly different in personality and attitude towards life.

For example, the same delicious cake, compared to the sister's "eat it", Xiaorou prefers to spread the delicious milk and oil on the lips, then use the tongue. Point to go. Hey, go Tasting...

Jiang Chen did have a reaction and closed the notebook.

It would be better to say that Jiang Chen was already patient when she leaned over to make a bed in a seductive position. After all, he will discuss the strategy with Han Junhua. At this time, if the clothes are dyed with special taste, it seems that they do not respect people...

However, this slightly hot breath in the ear is the rationality that blows away his heart.

"Sister-in-law? Hey... can't be like this. Obviously, Ming Ming has just been separated from her sister for less than an hour," he slammed into the bed, and Sun Xiaorou gently pushed down the river and made the bad land. In his ear, he pretended to be innocent and ignited.

The folds of her military uniform made her feel uncomfortable, and she couldn’t help but feel a little breath when she spoke.

"Can you use that word to call me?" Jiang Chen said wickedly.

This word always gives him a sense of incomprehensibility.

Although the bound bullets were not allowed, Sun Xiaorou still blinked in a mischievous manner.

"Oh, no, no."

"you will regret!"

"What are you doing? Sister, hehe..."

Make a bad tone. Smile as a short exclamation, echoing in the room of the metal wall. With the roar of the inaudible scroll engine outside the window, it went farther and farther than the height of 10,000 meters... (To be continued.)