"Report on the 'Hungry Bird' operation task!"
At nine o'clock the next morning, the command center of Shadow Valley was bustling, and an old soldier of the Qing Dynasty with the scent of gunpowder came to Old Qin. The old man looked a bit weary, which was understandable given he hadn't rested for a day and night.
Although the sleep access program of the gaming helmet was available, mere sleep was still insufficient to relieve the mental stress and fatigue.
Old Qin sat in the chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands, with his beloved chainsaw sword placed by his feet. Judging from the dried blood stains on the jagged blade, this old-but-young-at-heart man definitely took time between commands to enjoy a battle outside the valley last night.
