"Is this the world of Explorers? Is it this exciting every time?"
"If it were really this exciting every time, I'd have retired long ago."
The postwar base was also a scene of ruins and chaos, though the facilities inside the cavern were still relatively complete.
The once-spacious mine shaft had become a new campsite and dining hall.
Some were bandaging wounds. Some seized the lull in battle to wolf down food. Others hurriedly gathered combat forces, preparing to rescue their separated companions.
But the largest number simply lay down where they were, asleep and snoring.
Many of them had been hunted by the Aus all the way here, only to be greeted by this fierce battle after finally escaping to this place.
Now that their minds had relaxed, they naturally fell into slumber. At last, they no longer had to fear waking up in hell.
Within the base, chaos and busyness coexisted, but joy was also written across most people's faces.
Victory and survival were always the things that made people happiest.
"Yo, were you waiting for me?"
Lu PingAn had actually wanted to go back and get some sleep, but someone had called him to a meeting as soon as he returned.
Lu PingAn knocked and entered. Quite a few people were already waiting inside.
Two officers stood beside a sand table, gesturing and discussing matters. One was Captain Zhao, whom Lu PingAn had met before. The other, judging from his rank, should be Major Qian Guozhong from the communications.
For an Independent Regiment, his rank seemed a little low? Lu PingAn shook his head. Military numbers and organization differed in this world. Headcount did not represent combat power, so it could not be judged by ordinary standards.
Perhaps the Independent Regiment did not number a thousand or