In the last days, I became the young former commander

"PSP... I really miss it..."

"But we have to leave this area now, let's play again when we have a chance."

"Eh? But I heard from the tactical doll in charge of the car that it's impossible to move forward with such thick snow? It's okay to play for a while, right?"

RFB asked expectantly.

"Let's leave this area on foot."

"Isn't that super hard work? I can't drive without a car..."

RFB's face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"I'm afraid we'll have to wait until next spring when the snow melts. The corpse emperor and corpse tide behind us won't be in a daze."

"My current ammunition reserves are not enough to wipe out a wave of corpses. If I am caught up by the tide of corpses, I will suffer heavy losses."

Mo Yin took off the bandage on his leg while talking, the wound from the trap yesterday had basically scabbed over.

After trying to move the injured leg and finding that it didn't hurt very much, Mo Yin tried to sit up.

"No, it can't be. I have to travel long distances in the ice and snow when I just came to report??? If I knew it, I might as well find a small shop outside to play video games."

"...you will die... the horde of corpses summoned by the corpse emperor will become huge with time, and the horde of millions of corpses will even wipe out small shops for you."

"Why don't you wait until we get to a safe place...you leave the team and find a place to play games? I won't restrict your freedom."

Moyin looked at RFB apologetically.

"What?! This! Such a kind commander! He didn't accuse me of playing games! I love it! I'm not leaving, I'm going to mess with you."

RFB said with tears in his eyes.

"Well... I hope you can work a little bit later, even I will be angry if you play video games all day long."

"Hahaha, no problem, no problem, I'll just charge the game console when I'm on a mission."

RFB replied with a grin.

Chapter 290 The Pure Little Rabbit

"Silver, are you awake? Are your legs out of the way?"

Holding a breakfast, HK416 walked into the room from outside the door.

"Well, it's almost scabbed over, and I should be able to walk. What about Huang and the agent?"

"A king-level alienated body came in the morning. Huang and the agent went out to help. It's really not safe here. Sit down obediently. I'll feed you breakfast and let's go."

HK416 sat next to Mo Yin, gently picked up the rice bowl and began to feed Mo Yin.

"Yeah, are you spreading dog food so shamelessly early in the morning?"

RFB waved the PSP game console in his hand and booed gossipingly.

"This is not just to show off my relationship with Yin. On the other hand, Yin suffered a head injury before, and now he is not very good at controlling his strength. If he is not careful, he will break the tableware and cause the rice to spill all over himself. Of course I usually feed Yin to eat!"

"Wow, then Commander, you should be careful next time you play with my spare game console, don't let me break it! I really like game consoles."

RFB reminded worriedly.

"I, I will try not to break your game console."

Moyin replied a little unconfidently that he planned to do some strength control exercises when he had time.

After eating the breakfast made by HK416, Moyin gathered a group of tactical dolls in front of the RV.

"I let you play for a day yesterday, and it's time to relax enough. Since the RV cannot be driven in this snowy day, we have to leave this area on foot."

"Go on, you're kidding, Commander, I'm going to die! I'm definitely going to die!"

The drowsy G11 was the first to jump up, protesting strongly.

"You will die even more if you stay here... Sooner or later, the tide of corpses will follow."

"I always feel that dying from exhaustion is worse than being run over by zombies."

G11 said with a sad face and despair.

"Phew, Commander, I occasionally see a few iron-blooded low-level soldier ants. May I ask if they are your investigation unit?"

A-91, who was drinking a glass of strong alcohol, suddenly raised his glass and asked abruptly.

"Yes, but it's unrealistic to ride on it. The chopsticks are too small."

"Hahaha, you really know how to joke. I wonder if you have ever heard of dog sledding as a means of transportation?"

A-91 drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then asked drunkenly.

"Oh! There is such a method. I never thought of it. You are really smart."

Moyin clapped his hands. He bought hundreds of chopsticks to draw the architect over. The power of the sled was simply perfect.

He only needs to exchange a few sleds to greatly increase the speed of the team, and G11 will not cry.

"Smart? It depends on the amount of alcohol I've ingested. Let's treat it as an advance payment this time."

A-91 declared complacently.

"What reward?"

Moyin asked with some doubts.

"Ha, or it's the initial investment, I can't tell the difference, but this is to show you the effect after drinking seven bottles of wine. In this state, I am an excellent skilled talent."

"In this way, at least you will remember, Commander, that when you ask for me, you must give me enough alcohol."

"Anyway, you've helped a lot this time, so let's drink it."

Moyin took out two more bottles of spirits and handed them to A-91.

"Oh hoo~ Happy, what an excellent man!"

Although A-91's proposal was brilliant, most of the tactical dolls still kept a little distance from her. Only sixteen like-minded people approached and asked for a bottle of wine, and the two drank together.

After Moyin put the caravan into the system space, he browsed the vehicle page of the system, and finally spent [-] resource points to exchange for five sleigh cars. Then, with the help of a group of tactical figures, each sleigh car A set of five chopsticks is used as a power source.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to be able to make a sled! It's so much fun!"

MDR jumped into the sled first, shouting excitedly.

"By the way, Commander, I want to eat apples on Christmas Day."

The saboteur raised his little hand high and shouted excitedly like a child.

"Okay, but what's the date today? I haven't looked at the calendar for so long, I completely forgot."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"The day after tomorrow is Christmas! Commander can't go back on his word!"

The saboteur said expectantly.

"Okay, okay, I won't regret it, give everyone an apple for dessert on Christmas Day."

Moyin readily agreed. After all, even if it was Christmas, the tactical doll would have to run around with him in such a cold weather. If he couldn't even satisfy this wish, he wouldn't have to do it as a commander.

"What about the turkey! Speaking of Christmas, how can we miss the turkey dinner!"

UMP9 also joined the conversation.

"Although flower resource points should be able to be exchanged, I don't know how to do turkeys... What about you?"

Moyin turned to look at HK416 who was usually in charge of his own food, and M|99 who cooked for everyone.

The tactical dolls watched by Moyin shook their heads, and they had no experience in cooking turkey.

"It's fine if no one knows how to do it. On Christmas day, please M|99 cook a few more dishes. I'll exchange them for some fresh vegetables and meat."

"Okay! I'll make sweet and sour pork for everyone on Christmas day!"

M|99 said with a serious face, feeling the heavy responsibility.

"What's in it?"

asked MDR, raising his hand.

"Tenderloin? Ms. MDR, haven't you eaten it? The tenderloin is the strips of tender meat on both sides of the animal's spine. It tastes very tender and delicious. Please look forward to it now."

M|99 replied with a pure face.

"No, no! What did you just say?"

MDR was not discouraged, and continued to ask questions.

"Enough is enough! You troublemaker, if you teach M|99 badly again, I will spank your ass. If I slap you, you may split."

Moyin glared at MDR and threatened fiercely.

"Okay, okay, let's let you go, a pure little rabbit, today."

MDR stuck out his tongue and said mischievously.

"???????"

M|99 looked at MDR with a puzzled expression, and then at Moyin.

She was completely unaware of what she had just said, so she was very confused about the communication between Moyin and MDR.

"Sir, what were you talking about just now?"

"It's nothing, you are still young, don't pay attention to MDR, she is a big dirty dye vat."

Moyin patted M|99's little head lightly.

Chapter 290 Only Children Make Choices! I Sit All!

"What a disrespect! Yin, don't think you can say that about me just because we have a good relationship! I'll sue you for slander!"

"There's no judge here, so I get what I say, and I'm just telling the truth, you're a bad dyer without a doubt."

"Really, I would cry if you said that to a girl!"

"You have faked crying too many times, and I won't be fooled again."

Moyin gave MDR a merciless look. Before, MDR often pretended to cry and made himself feel guilty. He has decided not to believe that MDR will cry anymore.

"Mummu, why treat him like a child! He is also a mature tactical doll! It's too much to just hide from him!"

M|99 protested with a dissatisfied face.

"Believe me, knowing what the MDR is talking about will be a blast to your young mind."

Moyin said sincerely.

"This, is it so terrible? Forget it, I, I don't want to know."

M|99 thought about it, and decided to believe Moyin's words, after all, she also saw MDR's crazy troubles.

"Okay, the next step is which sled should the commander take."

Sten said with a smile.

"Is it still up to you to decide? Of course the commander will take a car with me."

Huang declared it as a matter of course.

"What's the reason? The commander is usually with you, and now it's time to give it to all of us. The commander is a shared property!"

Si Deng said righteously.

"Yes, yes, shared! It is shared!"

UMP9 booed immediately.

"We Iron Blood are currently working for the commander, and we will not give up this kind of rights! And our sled has the most empty seats!"

The saboteurs also got in the way.

"Hey, why did you bring the commander here? Isn't it okay if no one comes to the two of us lying in the car? When he comes, there will definitely be Griffin's tactical dolls squeezing over. Why do you have to pull over and squeeze him to death? what."

The architect pulled the saboteur and discussed in a low voice.

"You idiot, basically all the marshmallows and snacks are stored in the commander's place. Although he will distribute them to everyone before departure, it is impossible to stop and ask him for snacks after eating! If we want to keep eating Snacks can only be done by pulling him to the sleigh! Quickly find a way to lure the commander over."