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Chapter 1042 - Chapter 1042: Chapter 1,041, bad food

Chapter 1042: Chapter 1,041, bad food

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However, losing a battle would affect the morale of both sides.

The enemy’s morale would soar, while the enemy’s side would feel the same way.

On the battlefield, the vanguard troops were usually the strongest troops, or if they could not compare to the strongest, they would choose one of the strongest troops.

Allab’s army was not even ranked in the list, so he could only stay in the defense system of Kannima to make up the numbers.

It did not mean that Abu’s army was useless. During the previous reorganization and training, Yu Tian found that Abu’s army had one advantage they could run very well.

No matter the terrain and environment, mountains, forests, Gobi, desert… Abu’s army could come and go freely, and they arrived on time like a courier company.

Their ability to move depended on their two legs. Even if Yu Tian did not provide them with sufficient vehicles, they could still keep up with the pace of the army’s movements.

This kind of mobility reminded Yu Tian of the seniors of his motherland.

For the sake of countless seniors, Yu Tian temporarily let go of Abu Ghraib’s army. He did not assign them any dangerous missions, nor did he forcefully pull them to the front line to fight.

Returning to the topic, Yu Tian left the mouse squad in Kundima City. He followed the death god mercenary group and headed toward the coastline, preparing to launch the first attack and start the war.

He only brought a big guy with him.

The Big Guy was not the assassin bodyguard of the mouse squad. He was a genetic warrior.

Genetic warriors had some very special benefits on the battlefield. For example, the big guy was especially resistant to being beaten up.

Normal bullets would definitely not be able to do anything to him. There might still be a chance to get rid of him with a heavy machine gun, but it also depended on the shooting distance and other specific circumstances.

There was another type of genetic warrior, and that was the two bodyguards beside Cui Zhengzhi.

Those two bodyguards had already been killed by Yu Tian, but their physiological characteristics were indeed ridiculous.

They basically had no vital organs, and would not lose blood due to injuries, resulting in death.

Yu Tian did not know where their limits were. In short, according to his personal experience, some small wounds could not do anything to those genetic warriors.

However, using internal energy to destroy the organs in their bodies was still considered a more effective method.

The reason why the Clone Society developed genetic warriors was definitely due to their practical use on the battlefield.

This proved that the scheme of the clone society was definitely not small.

The underground organizations usually did some illegal business and earned some money. Who would think about matters on the battlefield?

These were not things that Yu Tian needed to think about right now. Right now, he only needed to think about fighting a good war and consolidating the influence of the Abu Group.

Bringing along the large genetic warrior, Yu Tian set off together with the death god mercenary group.

The Death God mercenary group had over 100 people. They pulled over 20 military transport vehicles and quickly arrived at a small village in the south.

This place was still dozens of kilometers away from Faraday’s original pirate village. For the scientific research teams in the cave, it was an absolutely safe distance.

The Death God mercenary group’s mission was to block the enemy’s advance route, block the enemy outside the pirate village, and even beat the enemy back.

When they arrived at this nameless village, it was probably lunchtime.

The village was empty, leaving behind only a few dilapidated wooden houses.

In fact, it was basically the same situation in the villages around Kannima. In recent times, almost all the pirates and fishermen had gone to Kannima’s mine to become miners.

Miners were not a particularly high-income group, but the income standard of the Dongfang mining company was among the best in the world. Their salary was definitely higher than that of a fisherman.

With a stable income, these fishermen no longer had any interest in being pirates, so they all left their original villages and moved to live near Kannima and the mine.

These original fishing and pirate settlements were now only left with a few simple houses and wooden sheds. People could no longer count on them.

The Death God mercenary group brought enough dry food, but not much water.

According to normal living conditions, people would die if they didn’t eat for seven days, and people would die if they didn ‘t drink water for three days.

Therefore, water was more urgent and important than food.

The benefits of a village were that even if there was a water source nearby, this place wouldn’t be able to become a settlement.

The first mission of the death God mercenary group was to bury the pot to make rice and look for a water source.

After a long time, they finally found a source of water in the crevices of the nearby rocks.

However, this ridiculous amount of water was a little anxious to supply more than 100 people with water.

One could imagine how troublesome it was for the enemy to march along the coastline.

The mercenary group needed to inspect the surrounding terrain and set up sniper positions and strategies, but this was all after lunch.

This pace was a bit slow, but Yu Tian wasn’t in a hurry.

War was in the story, and perhaps it was just a passing thing. But after personally participating in it, they realized that it was a trivial and trivial process.

Take the death god mercenary group for example. Although they were already a mature mid-sized mercenary group, there were still many problems in the group.

The biggest problem was their cooks.

Their diet was basically the same as pig food. There was no problem with their cooking skills.

In comparison, looking up at the stars was considered a skill. It was just that the taste was worse.

The Death God mercenary group’s members were all black. The other two mercenary groups were the same. This was to make it easier for them to move around in this F * cking country.

The variety of food for black people might be relatively rich, but it could also be extremely simple.

For their lunch, they would use a few bags of unknown flour and rice flour, or something like corn flour, and put it in a pot with water. Then, they would boil it and boil it into a pot of paste.

This thing was not like steamed bread or steamed buns, nor was it like

porridge or rice soup. It felt like a chopped dough.

Yu Tian took the spoon and forcefully dried half of the bowl. He felt that it was bland and tasteless.

This kind of food could only be used to satisfy hunger. It did not taste good, nor was it nutritious.

It could not be said that it was completely tasteless. This thing still had a little sweetness. Just like white rice being chewed in the mouth, it could more or less produce a little maltose to convert into ordinary sugar.

This could also be considered as having sugar, which could provide energy for human activities, but other nutrients didn’t need to be considered.

As for short-term military rations, this kind of food was still barely passable, but long-term consumption was definitely not enough.

However, the people of the death god mercenary group were already used to it..