Chapter 314: Earn Extra Money

Although according to the employment contract, Han Fei has no obligation to rescue Chen Erya.

But in this situation, Han Fei felt that he still had to take action, lest this burden be broken, resulting in no soy sauce in the future.

Of course, when has he, the honest businessman, ever suffered a loss? It is impossible to save in vain.

In the void, Han Fei looked at Chen Yao, whose face was ashen, and stretched out his palm with a smile:

"Fifty million divine power, how about it?"

Chen Yao slowly raised her eyes and said coldly: "For your family, this is just a matter of convenience."

"At most ten million, the orc family in our Chen family is not as valuable as you think!"

"Deal!"

Han Fei agreed so straightforwardly. He had the idea of ​​asking for a sky-high price and paying it back on the ground. He was quite satisfied to get an extra ten million divine power.

And what Chen Yao said was not wrong. Most of the true god families like the Chen family would have members who raised orc families and specially supplied them at low prices for family members.

Even if Chen Yu is a spendthrift, he can't stand his sister's awesomeness. He should give more consideration to the Buddha than to the monk.

While Chen Yao was gritting her teeth to transfer the money, Han Fei had already triggered the thread of faith and issued a rescue order to Patrick, the leader of the Brainworm Legion.

"Oh, praise you, great and wise master!"

When Patrick received Han Fei's order, he didn't expect that there would be a sudden turn of events and he could get some performance in the account. He was so happy.

He immediately issued an order to his legion reserve through the mental network.

"Edel, get the remaining 500 million Thunder Dragons to gather at the entrance of the invasion channel."

"Wilson, transfer 100 million Killers to quickly self-check the status of the aircraft carrier."

"Get lost, you stupid guy, how could you ask such a stupid question?"

"All the heavy artillery brigades should continue to stand by, don't always think about going to war."

"Every time I hear the sound of artillery, the picture of the crazy burning of the divine energy crystal will appear in my mind, and my heart is bleeding."

"If your heavy artillery brigade really messes up, everyone in our legion will have to drink the northwest wind."

"You guys, don't want to piss me off to death so that you can inherit the boxes of super nutrient solution I saved!"

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Patrick cursed and issued orders in the wartime communication network, and occasionally joked with his subordinates, highlighting his good mood at the moment.

As for the brainworm commanders of his brigades, they were also excited and howling.

You know, the corps commander had only sent 20 air combat brigades, that is, 2 billion thunder dragons, to attack the enemy's core area.

The remaining five air combat brigades and all the marine brigades have not been dispatched yet.

The brainworm commanders of these brigades thought that they would not be able to get any military merits this time, and they were full of complaints.

Seeing that there was still an opportunity to fight, naturally everyone rushed to be the first.

The brainworms, who were usually cowardly and timid, saw this kind of crushing and favorable battle, and it was obvious that they were going to pick up military merits. If they didn't rush to fight, wouldn't they be stupid?

Especially the commander of the marine brigade like Wilson, the brainworm, was even more eager to fight.

Since the formation of the army, the killer clusters of the marine brigade have rarely had the opportunity to participate in large-scale wars in recent years.

The marine commanders always watched the air combat commanders crazily collect military merits and exchange boxes of super nutrient solution.

But he could only suffer, receiving the meager military pay on a monthly basis, and even had to save on high-grade nutrient solution, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Are all our army members raised by stepmothers?

Wilson had a deep grudge, so when he got the chance to go to war this time, he wanted to bring his heavy artillery unit, which was a powerful tool for improving performance.

That was really a cannon shot, a thousand taels of gold, fighting on a large battlefield, killing the enemy was much more efficient than the Thunder Dragon.

Unfortunately, not only was his little thought ruthlessly exposed by the legion commander, but he was also scolded for nothing.

Wilson could only admit that he was unlucky at this moment, and he honestly dispatched his Marine Brigade.

…

The entrance of the invasion channel connected by Han Fei was about hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield area, which was not far.

With the Thunder Dragons rushing to help at full speed, it only took a while.

Patrick, the legion commander who led the troops in person, immediately became serious after leading the legion out of the divine domain.

Although he despised the enemy strategically, he did not dare to act recklessly in tactics.

After all, the enemy army had a scale of several billion and was still increasing its troops.

Two of the five air combat brigades sent by his side had to be used to carry the killers, and they could not move flexibly in the sky.

What if they could not evade the sneak attack flexibly, resulting in too much damage and affecting the performance evaluation?

During the journey, he hesitated for a long time before praying to Han Fei through the special faith channel.

"Great swarm master, the humble Patrick prays for your guidance."

"Now that the enemy and friendly forces have been involved in a melee, our reinforcements will inevitably be cautious and it is not easy to use covering long-range strikes."

"If you want to carry out precise strikes, you must get close to the distance, which will inevitably be attacked by the enemy's bat knights and shamans, which will cause unnecessary casualties to our air brigade."

Patrick reported tremblingly.

Han Fei sensed the information from the line of faith, and felt a sense of laughter and tears in his heart.

These brainworms are really as cunning as ghosts, wanting to gain more merits but not wanting to take the blame.

Han Fei said to Patrick casually without thinking:

"As long as the accidental injury rate does not exceed 20%, it's up to you to decide the specific situation."

After getting Han Fei's answer, Patrick had a clear idea in his mind.

Any brainworm that can be promoted to the head of the legion, in addition to having strong personal skills, is basically a worm that knows how to guess the intentions of the superiors.

After silently pondering the meaning of the master, Patrick said that he understood, really understood.

"Attention commanders at all levels, after entering the range, give priority to the enemy's air forces and carry out covering lightning attacks."

"After destroying the enemy's air forces, approach the battlefield and continue to destroy the enemy's ground forces."

The order issued by Patrick did not mention anything about accidental injuries to friendly forces.

Anyway, the Bat Knights and the Orc Griffin Legion in the sky are only a few hundred million.

Even if there are too many "accidental injuries", it's no big deal.

In the total number of troops on both sides, which is as high as tens of billions, it accounts for a very small proportion, less than half of the total, let alone 20%.

Han Fei was used to the arrangements made by the brain worms over the years. After all, it was not their own army that was accidentally injured, so he did not feel sorry at all.