After the defensive battle this day, it seemed that everyone just had to lie on the defensive position and fire, but in fact it was a bit harder than expected.

Some soldiers fired too much, and the sound of gunfire was roaring in their ears, and they had already experienced tinnitus.

Basically, every unit that had just retreated from the defensive position had to roar when he went to the temporary field cafeteria to eat before his comrades could hear it.

It looks a bit funny and sad.

In the afternoon, the kitchen team finished the meal for a soldier, but the soldier shouted: Give another spoonful of rice!

The soldier in the cooking squad muttered that if you want rice, you need rice. What are you yelling about?

However, the soldiers in the kitchen team quickly realized that the group of soldiers had been on the battlefield for too long and could not hear clearly.

Some soldiers also had pain in their shoulders. As soon as they took off their shirts, they could see a bruise on their shoulders. It was a bruise caused by the recoil of the gun.

It’s not that they have too much recoil, but that they have fought for too long and pulled the trigger too many times.

So, a group of big men were not afraid of the cold. They laughed at each other to compare who had the worse bruises. If anyone had the bruises on his shoulders were not obvious, everyone would laugh at him for not being serious in fighting and would definitely not be able to kill a few barbarians.

After a day of battle, everyone's mouths were dry and some people's lips were still dry and cracked, and they looked more embarrassed than the other.

But even so, it doesn't prevent them from laughing loudly.

No one knows what the meaning of their bruises than this shoulder hole is, anyway, happiness is over.

As Ren Xiaosu said a long time ago, is it not worthy of being happy when humans enter the wasteland era? Does it mean that everyone must have a hard face to survive?

Not so.

In the market town, no matter how poor the adults are, they will happily cut some pork and make dumplings for their children during the Chinese New Year.

Some fathers would buy some candy from Wang Fugui's store and hide it in their pockets, and then deliberately surprise their children.

Their lives are really hard, but isn’t the reason why humans can survive that catastrophe because humans are a species that are extremely good at making joy in suffering?

Material life has never been the basis for determining whether human happiness or not.

At this time, a group of like-minded comrades endure hardships together and strive to resist foreign enemies, which makes people feel more at ease.

In the dry toilet of the garage, all the soldiers from a combat squad were squatting inside and shitting hard. When someone finally pulled it out, they would yell happily, attracting laughter and scolding from their comrades next door.

Sometimes men's happiness is so simple. Recruiting becomes veterans in constipation and boys become men in war. These are the most realistic portrayals of the moment.

However, the Expeditionary Legion's attack was faster and more violent than expected.

The two sides had only had a quit for more than two hours, and the troops of the Expeditionary Legion appeared outside the defensive positions again.

The soldiers in the dry toilet cursed and raised their pants: "This barbarian is really good. He has to come to fight again even if he doesn't let the shit be pulled. He is so anxious, are you rushing over to eat shit?"

There is no "elegant" living soil here, and everyone is returning to the most primitive rudeness, but extremely happy.

Ren Xiaosu watched the veterans emerge from the toilet from a distance. He suddenly thought of something, and then turned to ask Wang Yun: "Will that...can you pump the air in the toilet? Is the defense position big or small? The smell of this dry toilet is too flush."

Wang Yun's face changed: "Young Marshal, you actually asked me to do such a job."

Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "Come on, don't you feel uncomfortable staying here yourself?"

"It's quite uncomfortable," Wang Yun thought for a while and said.

You should know that there are more than 6,000 people on the defensive position. Who can hold the shit back to the northwest?

Ren Xiaosu said, "Don't feel wronged. After Ji Zi'ang dug the tunnel, I will let him use his ability to bury the septic tank and then chisel a new one. Don't bother to dislike each other."

"Okay," Wang Yun said with a bitter face: "But this smell continues to come out. How much mental effort does it take to drain the smell."

Zero, who was standing aside, suddenly said: "You control the air to create air pressure vortexes over the dry toilet to directly build a tornado channel. Once this air pressure vortex is formed, you only need to maintain this operating system from time to time, just like a tornado. Do you know the wasp? In fact, many scientists thought that the area of ​​the wasp's wings was not enough to support it to fly, but it could fly very quickly. In fact, the wasp's wings did not flap up and down, but flapped back and forth quickly, creating a low air pressure vortex around you at a frequency of several hundred times per second..."

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment: "Don't talk about the wasp first, please explain it more clearly. I know this principle, but I don't understand it very much."

As a result, Zero took Wang Yun directly to the command center to find paper and pen, and drew a model for Wang Yun and gave the parameters.

After Wang Yun came back, he stood by the dry toilet and hesitated for a long time. To be honest, he never expected that his ability would be used for one day.

I am an extraordinary person, why has it suddenly become the fresh air system of the toilet?

However, Wang Yun himself was happy as he thought about it. When he started to accept this matter, he actually found it quite interesting.

The air began to surge above the dry toilet, and a large amount of air began to move rapidly, forming a huge low-pressure vortex.

Wang Yun asked, "Young Marshal, where is the wind blowing?"

"Of course I'm going to the battlefield of the Expedition Legion," Ren Xiaosu said naturally: "I'm disgusted with those barbarians!"

"Okay!" Wang Yun agreed.

As he spoke, the huge tornado was covered with a stinking smell and floated from the defensive position to the Expeditionary Legion. When the wind arrived at the Expeditionary Legion troops, several barbarians vomited on the spot!

The barbarian had thick skin and flesh, and even had heavy armored warriors who were not afraid of guns, but no matter how high the defense was, it could not stop the smell. The generals of the Expedition Legion were almost disgusted when they smelled the smell. He thought to himself that this would not be the legendary biological and chemical weapon of the Central Plains people, right?

Didn’t the Black Robe say that biological and chemical weapons have been banned in the Central Plains? Why is there such a thing?

In a daze, the Expeditionary Legion began to retreat, and this scene stunned Ren Xiaosu.

The Expedition Legion raid on the first night was resolved by Wang Yun alone?

Ren Xiaosu happily praised Wang Yun and said, "Tonight, you are the hero of my sixth combat brigade. With a delicious attack method, you will turn the tide and support the building to collapse..."

Wang Yun had a dark face: "Young Marshal, don't talk for now, I sound a little disgusting..."

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Chapter completed!