Speaking of which, Yang Jian and others were walking in the fork on the left, and a small temporary command post was set up on a grassland about several miles away from them.

Although the sparrows in the command post are small and have a conference room, there is a conference table and more than a dozen seats. On the wall opposite the conference table, a large TV screen is embedded, which directly shows the deployment map of the troops and the commander's decision-making instructions.

What is surprising is that everyone here is toy soldiers as tall as ordinary people!

A toy soldier with a camouflage skin color and a commander-like toy, holding a baton in his hand and pointing to a position on the screen.

"Dear colleagues, good afternoon everyone", its voice was hoarse and dry.

"According to the instructions of the commander-in-chief His Majesty Charlie, the steel torrent of our Toy Soldiers has already run through several Toulous villages. The soldiers are directed to the Riku defense line. It is estimated that they will exchange fire with the Toulous regular army in a few days."

Speaking of this, it paused and glanced at everyone present.

"However, this is not the most urgent problem." As soon as the commander pressed the remote control, the TV screen switched to another screen.

The screen shows that Yang Jian and his party are rushing on a winding path.

"There are invaders in our rear, which is not a good sign," the commander explained.

"It's a pity that our elite troops have all been put into battle, and they can only separate a small number of people."

"My order is to kill everything for me, don't leave a living!"

"Do you guys have any suggestions?" the commander asked in an unquestionable tone.

I saw the toy soldiers sitting down as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and stood up with a "swish" sound, then waved their hands and gave a standard military salute.

"Resolutely obey!", the soldiers replied in unison.

"Very good!", the commander's head slightly.

Looking at Yang Jian and others, everyone was unable to do anything after rushing for a long time.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" Yang Jian proposed.

"No, I just finished warming up, and I'm full of energy now," shouted Bao Zhuangshi.

"No, I'm so tired." Xixi's face shook like a rattle, with her whole reluctant expression.

"Let's take a break, look at Xixi, it's all like that." Old Hans looked at the little loli with distress.

The Sharpshooter and the Dark Night Messenger have always been in this situation and will not express their opinions.

"Then let's take a rest." Yang Jian's legs were numb and he made a decision immediately.

Everyone took out the dining cloth and placed it on the ground, sat on the ground, then took out dry food and water, and started eating and drinking.

As soon as Bob sat down, he took out a large bottle of mineral water from his backpack, poured it into his mouth, and started drinking it in a big gulp.

Bao Zhuangshi only felt that the sweet and clear spring was pouring into his heart. That kind of taste was so good!

"Smack!", he smacked his lips with unsatisfactory intention, and was about to pick up the bottle cap, tighten it, and then put the water bottle back into his backpack.

"Bang!", a sharp gunshot.

In just a moment, the bottle cap in Bob's hand was knocked off, and he was shocked.

"Who is it?!" Yang Jian and others immediately became alert, kept a vigilant posture, and were always paying attention to the surrounding situations.
Chapter completed!