The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

(Those who can't follow the context can go back to the previous chapter to continue reading. The second chapter that was owed yesterday is at the end of the previous chapter.)

Killing Zerg already made the cadets tremble in fear. Although they mustered up the courage to move forward, they were, after all, minors who had never actually been to a battlefield.

This final exam suddenly turned into a battlefield experience class. No matter how gifted one is in daily life, one will still feel scared when experiencing the actual killing of Zerg for the first time.

Although he didn't show it at all on his face.

But killing the Zerg in this way would have been fine, but when the battlefield entered daylight, suddenly the sound of singing came from somewhere.

"Today is a good day...everything you wish for will come true...Today is a good day..."

Cadets: .............

Interstellar viewers watching the live broadcast on StarNet:.............

"Hey! This song is so beautiful!"

"Which celebrity released this new song? Why can't I find it on Star Online?"

"My grandparents were passing by and heard this song. They came over and asked me what it was called. They want to use it as a ringtone for their laptops. If anyone knows the name, please let me know."

"Holy crap! Who's so talented? Playing this song while the cadets are killing Zerg?"

"The lyrics are really interesting too! Catchy, simple and easy to remember, and the melody is beautiful too. Today is a good day~~~~"

"Please, those above, can you please focus on the main point! Who is so bold as to play any music other than military songs on the battlefield? This is a violation of Imperial law! This person will be court-martialed!!!"

"What the above person said is correct! This has violated the Imperial Military Law and will be brought to court-martial!! Quickly warn the person playing the song! Stop it!!"

"Is what the above person said true? But I think the cadets became even braver after listening to this song!"

"Yeah! Look how thick the Zerg corpses are on the ground! The cadets are killing them even faster!"

"Look! A cadet is actually operating a primitive basic mecha and has ripped off the claws of Hard Beetle No. 3!"

"No way! Holy crap! A cadet actually piloted a mech and charged into the Zerg army! Holy crap! Holy crap!!!! So brave? Is this song poisonous?"

This song is indeed poisonous because the cadets do not think today is a good day.

The teachers didn't tell them there were so many Zergs!!! We've been killing them for almost half an hour and still can't finish them all!

Inexhaustible and continuous.

The cadets gradually grew furious as they killed the insects. Especially when the annoying song changed to, "We've caught up with the good times, and we're booming..."

“We caught up with the good times and the happy years…”

Cadets:.................

The baby is feeling miserable, but won’t say anything. The baby wants to kill the insects!!!

Zerg! Give me your life!!!

The cadets rushed into the Zerg army as if to vent their anger.

The admiral on the starship was indeed frowning. Who was gloating over this misfortune? What kind of music was playing at this time? Wasn't this deliberately intended to disrupt the morale of the troops?

The adjutant stepped forward. "Marshal, a building has appeared less than a hundred kilometers from the Zerg battlefield we're in."

The marshal frowned, "Why don't you continue?"

Who's so bold? How dare they live on the Mother Planet? Don't they know the Mother Planet is sacred and undesecrable? Ugh, the Mother Planet hasn't even been restored for a hundred years, and humans aren't allowed to live there and destroy the environment.

The adjutant, with an expression as if he had seen a worm mother, spoke with difficulty, "Marshal, that building is made of reinforced concrete."

What! ! !

Marshal: ........Shock!!!

The marshal, who had been staring at the insect-killing battlefield ahead, finally retracted his gaze and turned to stare at his adjutant.

"What are you? Say it again?"

The adjutant listened to the marshal's voice, which was so incredulous that its tone was different from his usual calm tone, and asked him to repeat the order.

The adjutant swallowed, he also found it unbelievable.

Could it be that today is really a good day?

You should know that since humans entered the interstellar age, they have never used reinforced cement concrete as building materials again.

We have always used new building materials that are biodegradable and do not pollute the environment.

This building material is not only portable, but also fireproof, waterproof, breathable, pollution-free, and strong. It's like a bug.

In fact, the production method of this material also looks like a bug.

"These are the basic building materials that humans used before the apocalypse on their home planet. Even the shape and appearance of this building are exactly the same as before the apocalypse. It's even simpler..."

No matter how much the adjutant found it unbelievable, he still reported the images captured by the Little Bee Reconnaissance Robot to his direct superior truthfully and loyally.

"The song that suddenly drifted over the battlefield was also coming from the big speakers on top of this building."

"This is a live video feed. We can't shoot inside the building. I don't know what technology is used in the windows and doors to block our Little Bee reconnaissance robots from scanning."

"So at this point, it's impossible to tell whether the people inside this building are humans or other life forms."

"It's impossible to tell what's inside the building, except for the four big words written on the exterior."

"Plane Mall?" The Marshal looked at the scene in the virtual video and said the four simplified Chinese characters written on the building sign.

"At least we can be sure that it is from our Hua country." The marshal said firmly.

The adjutant and the marshal had been good friends and classmates for many years, so they were not very reserved when talking privately.

"Why is the Marshal so sure that it is someone from our country?" the adjutant asked the Marshal.

The Marshal pointed at the shopping mall on the virtual screen and said, "Look, the paper pasted on the door is called a couplet."

"Ancient books record that this is one of the traditional ways of celebrating among the Flower Kingdom people. Every New Year, they would post Spring Festival couplets and the character for "Fu" (blessing) on ​​the doors of their homes and shops to celebrate and welcome the New Year."

adjutant:.....................

So I can't judge because my family isn't well-established enough? Made, a damned aristocratic family.

Down with imperialist capitalism!!!

The Marshal suddenly raised his eyes, stared at his friend's face and said, "You have this book at home too. It was part of your grandfather's collection. The one I have is the one you stole from your grandfather's collection, copied, and gave to me."

Adjutant:................made, even angrier!!!