Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Far away at the Ghost Domain defense line, everything was peaceful.
After taking a swig of strong liquor, Wang Chong found it exceptionally satisfying.
Three consecutive days of battle had put him in an unusually good mood.
"Damn it, these Evil Spirits are insane. They actually wanted to seize the command post? Keep dreaming!"
Li Longyun, standing beside him, smiled faintly at those words.
Having fought bloodily for three days as well, he too felt utterly refreshed.
It was as though all the grievances the Human Race of the Milky Way Galaxy had suffered before had erupted at this very moment.
"Ten million a day... thirty million in three days... Can these Evil Spirits really not be killed off?"
Hearing Li Longyun say this, Wang Chong felt immense pressure as well.
The Milky Way Galaxy's Space Legion might have formidable firepower, but it was not limitless!
With such constant consumption, there would eventually come a day when they ran dry!
Meanwhile, the Evil Spirit Race seemed impossible to wipe out. How were they supposed to hold them back?
Just as the two men were feeling troubled,
a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the command post.
"Busy? Got time for a drink?"
The newcomer was none other than Lin Chen.
Holding a jug of baijiu, his eyes were filled with amusement.
"Asura King... no... Lin Chen, why are you here?" Wang Chong beamed with delight.
"Hahaha... This kid must be here to reward us..." Li Longyun patted Wang Chong on the shoulder.
Lin Chen merely smiled without saying a word.
Without hesitation, he picked up two iron cups and filled them with strong liquor.
The rich fragrance of the alcohol was invigorating.
On this bloody battlefield, strong liquor was undoubtedly the best