Chapter 412

So the anxious one must be the other party, and furthermore, Ye Su still had a character like Nanako in his hands.

Even if the other party found them, they wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Adding all these things together, their side really had nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, the other party had to be on guard at all times.

Otherwise, the Alien Insects, or the monsters that kill people in their words, were not to be trifled with!

This was also a kind of combat tactic to wear down the other party and make their mentality explode.

The most brilliant part was that there was no need to waste a single soldier.

Even if there were deaths among the Alien Insects during this period.

It wasn't a big problem.

Just summon them again, right?

Sister Zhuo Lin even felt that if it continued like this, slowly disgusting the other party...

I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before the other party's mentality exploded on its own.

Nanako lay in Ye Su's arms.

Hearing the complete conversation with Sister Zhuo Lin, she was stunned, her pupils shrinking to the size of needle points.

But she didn't dare to move.

Ye Su and the others were actually...

Suddenly.

A powerful, large hand supported her chin, forcing her to look up.

When her eyes met Ye Su's.

Everything went black before her eyes, and she fainted.

Half an hour later.

Nanako woke up again.

"Ye Su-san, I just..."

"You just fell asleep, probably because you were sleepy, it's okay, you continue to sleep."

Ye Su said in a gentle voice.

Nanako had a headache; she shook her head, trying to recall something, but she couldn't remember anything anymore.

Not long after, she lay in Ye Su's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Su's hand landed on her thigh.

Must say.

This is the benefit of mental control.

It can instantly make a person lose their memory, or other things.

Once you get hit, you can't get rid of it later; playing in the palm of one's hand, I'm afraid that's what this feeling is!

"Over a thousand people, nearly two thousand people, all... all dead..."

District Command Center.

Hearing the news from District X, everyone was silent.

Their expressions were sorrowful and indignant, their moods heavy!

That was over a thousand people, plus dozens of combat tanks.

In the apocalypse.

These were already scarce items.

The scale of this loss can be imagined.

"By the way, how many of the other party's troops were killed?"

An old man with a white beard and a bald spot suddenly asked anxiously.

This question, not just him, others also urgently wanted to know.

Losing so many people and equipment.

Should be able to exchange for something, right?

They didn't expect to annihilate the other party, nor did they require one-twentieth, nor did they require one-fifth.

But at least one-eighth should be there, right?

To be honest, this requirement was already very, very low.

However, after listening to the question, the reporting soldier said with a difficult face: "Sorry, Mr. Kamiya... the other party's losses were almost... almost zero..." ===== CHAPTER 414 =====