When Su Mei heard the extremely strange but natural word, she couldn't help but take a breath.

Because there are too many icicles in front of you.

Hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands?

Su Mei turned on the radar and found that there were dense red dots on the radar screen.

They were frozen on the surface of the ocean, twelve kilometers away from the land. This distance is probably not as wide as a finger on the map, but it is a natural barrier that they will never cross for the rest of their lives.

A Yao was infected by such an atmosphere, although she didn't quite understand the meaning of the Sea Eagle Kingdom Expeditionary Force, because before the day she was born, the Sea Eagle Kingdom no longer existed.

She just held Su Mei's hand, and the metal joints were connected: "Dad."

Su Mei bit her lip, stepped forward, and walked to the nearest icicle. The other party was frozen on the sea. From the inside to the outside, the white cold-proof clothing was like a decoration.

Su Mei investigated the icicle.

"Seahawk Expeditionary Force soldiers."

"The carrying equipment is: m74 impact rifle."

"Standard cold-proof clothing (Note: Nuclear-free fuel cell)."

Su Mei in front of the screen couldn't help but cover her mouth.

She looked at the warriors all over the mountains on the screen. They were thrown on such a cold ice surface, with only an ordinary assault rifle in her hand and wearing a cold-proof suit without a heat source.

"This is massacre." Su Mei murmured.

This was a massacre that was thousands of times more cruel than John Smith had experienced at the time. After all, they had relatively sufficient supplies and a large number of ships anchored in the port. If John Smith's original plan was followed, the advance troops of the Seahawk Kingdom might have been able to set up camps in the coastal city and build a relatively simple refuge.

But at present, the Sea Eagle Kingdom traveled thousands of miles to send its warriors here just to kill them.

Of course, give them a noble reason to die.

"What's going on?" Su Mei asked softly.

She already knew the whole story, but there was no doubt that the Transportation Commission was the one who knew the most about all of this. After all, it was almost equivalent to the system background of the game itself.

"As the situation in the mainland of the Seahawk Kingdom further deteriorated, the Seahawk Kingdom recruited adult men to join the army, and used large ground-effect aircraft as vehicles to be used as vehicles to remotely deploy them to a location far away from the mainland." The answer of the Transportation Commission will never be mixed with human emotions.

Su Mei could roughly imagine the reason. In fact, it was probably similar to the initial exile of the elite legion represented by John Smith. As the sun went out, the situation in the local Seahawks further deteriorated. As the elite class, they could only further shrink their protection scope, so they needed to give those people who were in panic and despair a relatively decent way of death.

After all, it is better to watch your loved ones die in despair at home and follow the craze of war and support the ongoing strategic decisive battles of the country in the distance.

"Many of them should know it." Su Mei said.

Yes, no matter how stupid a person is, he should know that this should be just a scam.

"They can only believe in hope." The Transportation Commission replied coldly.

Su Mei let out a long sigh, then looked at the sky, no longer asking the Transportation Commission this desperate question.

Yes, dying meaninglessly and dying with hope, which one do you choose?

At least you can believe that your death can give your loved ones a chance.

She carefully avoided the ice sculptures on the sea and ordered A Yao behind her to do so. The soldiers who were dead in their arms had only walked out of the giant elephants at a distance of only 500 meters, and had been frozen by the cold.

Finally, Su Mei came to the foot of those elephant herds.

She saw the real behemoth.

This is a behemoth with a height of dozens of meters and a wingspan of more than two hundred meters, arranged on the sea of ​​ice. The Seahawk Kingdom is worthy of being the most intimidating country in the world. Even at the end of the world, when all countries are in despair, they can still create such a huge effector to allow them to complete their final one-way trip.

This may be the largest aircraft made by humans. They cannot even fly completely into the sky, they can only fly like ten meters or dozens of meters above the ground. However, at the moment when the sea is frozen and the atmosphere is frozen, such a ground-effect aircraft is the real boat of the desert sea.

Even a one-way boat.

Su Mei raised her head and looked up. The giant beasts were lined up there. She could even see the pilots standing next to the tires of the plane.

They were wearing tighter driving uniforms and froze to death by the plane as they greeted the military salute.

No one ever thought of going back because he flew out and would no longer have the day to return home.

"I'm here." Su Mei sighed. If this is a cemetery, would it be his own cemetery?

Is it considered a place to die in this cemetery of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people?

But Su Mei didn't want to die at all because she still had her own daughter.

"What am I going to do next?"

The Transportation Commission was silent for a moment, and then the dark earth was torn apart by countless light belts.

The huge polar aircraft also turned on the searchlights in front and fuselage at the same time. The bright white beams illuminated the four fields, just like the kingdom of heaven.

Darling.

"Please board the plane."

The quiet electronic sound came out of the girl's speaker.

...

...

Lu Yuan is now numb to numbers, but occasionally seeing sales numbers rolling in the background, the boy is still shocked.

712654 sets.

Final sales figures for two weeks.

Thanks to the President of the Seahawk for his divine assistance.

Of course, what I should be thanked most is Su Mei’s first steamed bun.

712654 sets, even if you wipe out the fraction, you have already earned 70 million yuan in two weeks. Even if you pay dividends based on the original shares, Lu Yuan alone can receive 36 million yuan.

Even a teenager who has experienced the end of the world no longer valued money, it is difficult to hide his joy in his heart at this time.

The road is far away: 36 million.

Lu Dongming: One thousand five million.

Zhao Junli: 14 million.

Su Mei: Five million.

This is the preliminary dividend figure, which is divided into sales revenue in just two weeks.

From this point of view, the 500,000 deposit at that time is really worth mentioning, and the speed of the transfer review mechanism of the Steam Platform is quite gratifying, which makes Lu Yuan even doubt whether the name of their resort club is a false reputation.

Just five minutes ago, the 105 million yuan of cash that had not been deducted from tax had been transferred into Lu Yuan's account, waiting for his next distribution.

The first time a boy felt that having money was such a distressing thing.

He couldn't even find anyone to share the joy at this moment. After all, getting rich and revealing his family's wealth is a taboo among the taboos.

The road is still far away and I don’t really want people to connect myself with the producer who will not come tomorrow.

Although this cannot be kept hidden, at least now, it is not the time.

At this moment, his cell phone buzzed, and Lu Yuan picked up the cell phone.

It was a message sent by Su Mei.
Chapter completed!