Oops, I became a star treasure

"Brother, what's your name?"

"How come you still can't remember my name after all this time!"

"Oh, I'm putting all my heart and soul into training!"

"Only you're serious enough to train. Since you're so serious, I'll tell you again. If you still can't remember, I'll hit you on the head!"

"Good good!"

"Zhang Sancui, the Cui of extraction."

"okay!"

Yan Fuxia remembered the name of the big guy next to him. In fact, there was an NPC mark on his head, but the name was not written, only three asterisks.

【***】

But after I asked the other person's name, his name appeared in the NPC name box above his head.

【Zhang Sancui】

beep.

Yan Fuxia looked down at his bracelet. Assessment score: +1.

Raising an eyebrow, Yan Fuxia didn't expect that this could increase the test score!

The main reason was that she really just wanted to ask for the name of her current teammate. She couldn't just call him "big guy"!

But who would have thought that this was also part of the assessment!

So, how many scoring items are there in this simulated battle?

This is too detailed!

Touching his head helplessly, Yan Fuxia said that scores are really everywhere!

He opened the bracelet and the exam group chat that had just been created, and Yan Fuxia wrote down the scoring items in it.

After finishing writing, Yan Fuxia looked at the silent exam group, thinking that everyone was busy asking for names.

After closing the group chat, Yan Fuxia started looking at the big screen in front of him again.

On the big screen, the battle has begun, artillery fire on the front line has begun, and the entire screen is filled with flames.

Looking at the picture on the screen worriedly, Yan Fuxia didn't know how many casualties there would be in a while.

"Don't worry, Lao Si, let's focus on treating the wounded and buy every second!"

"Yeah! I tried my best to keep them all alive!"

The big guy looked at Yan Fuxia, and finally patted her head helplessly.

"Fourth Brother, don't think about keeping everyone alive. Although we are medics, we are not gods.

It is normal for war to have casualties. We cannot save everyone, and we cannot let ourselves be trapped in it."

What the big guy said made sense, and Yan Fuxia also understood it.

But even though I understood it, I still hoped in my heart that I could bring all my teammates home.

However, she also knew that she couldn't do it, and she didn't do it on the battlefield of the Evil Alliance.

Is it true that only by becoming strong enough, even stronger than the Zerg Queen, can we completely stop the Zerg's attack?

But when I think about those vampires that even the worm queen is afraid of...

Ah, this world is not the interstellar age, it’s the magical world!

Yan Fuxia scratched his hair and grinned.

(〃＞ dishes＜)

Suddenly, a panicked voice rang out.

Yan Fuxia immediately put down the hair in his hand, jumped off the chair, and rushed towards the wounded who were sent in with the big guy.

While running, he wrote the words "Moving Spring" on his hand.

Tententen~

Four aqua-blue moving springs appeared in different directions, covering all the wounded within Yan Fuxia's sight.

With the help of the mobile fountain, the injuries of these wounded will be healed instantly.

But Yan Fuxia stopped and looked at his hands, his fiery red eyes full of confusion.

Power, suppressed.

Now I can't use the 2S-level healing power, I can only use the previous S-level power.

Therefore, the assessment will suppress the power!

I thought I could try out the power of 2S-level, but S-level is not much different, it’s probably just a little slower, but the effect is the same.

After posting this discovery in the exam group chat, Yan Fuxia ignored the other content in the group chat and directly closed the group chat to treat the wounded.

There were many wounded people, and they were sent in continuously.

The mobile fountain was used to treat most of the seriously injured patients, such as those with broken arms and legs, or those with leaking internal organs.

These seriously injured patients can be cured by lying in the mobile spring for two or three minutes. If the broken arms and legs can be retrieved, they can be reconnected.

The big guy who discovered this quickly reported the news to the commander. If possible, they would take back the lost body parts of their teammates!

After busying around for a while and sending all the seriously injured patients away, the big guy sat down on the ground and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Old Four, you're amazing! You've been a huge help!"

"It proves I've trained a lot."

"Hey, you're right, I forgive you for always forgetting my name!"

"A little bit!"

Sitting cross-legged next to the big guy, Yan Fuxia followed his gaze.

They didn't know when, but they had already approached the hatch of the mecha. This was the closest place from the base to the battlefield.

They no longer need to look at the images on the big screen, they just need to look forward to see everything on the battlefield.

Drop drop drop.

The big guy's and Yan Fuxia's bracelets rang at the same time. When they clicked on them, two pop-up windows were exactly the same.

【Please go to the front line.】

Medical soldiers do not always stay at the base camp. When it is impossible or there is no opportunity to bring back injured imperial soldiers, some medical soldiers will be sent to the front line.

But they were also sent to the front line selectively, with veterans going forward and new recruits staying behind; those without children went forward and those with children stayed behind.

Datou was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Fuxia’s pop-up window, then frowned.

"Why were you sent to the front? I'll go talk to the commander!"

"No! This proves how good I am! Besides, if you don't have any kids, come forward. I have this advantage!"

"That's third pick!"

"Oh, I'm not a rookie, am I considered average?"

The big guy was speechless after being criticized. He really didn't understand what was going on in the fourth guy's mind!

Looking at Yan Fuxia's determined gaze, the big guy sighed helplessly and repeatedly reminded him to follow behind him and not rush forward.

Yan Fuxia nodded repeatedly. As for whether he would obey or not, that would be discussed later.

They followed the big guy to the gathering place for the medical soldiers who were going to the front line. After listening to some exciting words, they entered the mecha of an ordinary mecha commander.

The front line is the most dangerous place. If they want to move across the front line, they must act together with the mecha division.

The mecha soldiers responsible for escorting them not only have to protect them, but also have to perform tasks appropriately and cover their teammates. Each of them is an elite with comprehensive strength.

The mecha pilot assigned to Yan Fuxia was an NPC, the kind with a name.

"Hello, my name is Yan Fuxia."

"Hello, Chu Jin."

He is a taciturn mecha master.

Yan Fuxia didn't say much. He sat in the position Chu Jin pointed out and tied himself up.

A single mecha only has a position for the operator, but this type of mecha has a position similar to that of a co-pilot, with a seat belt.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Fuxia was curious about the interior of the mecha, but she hoped that she would not have the opportunity to help drive it!

But soon, Yan Fuxia understood a truth.

There are some flags that you should never set!