The soldiers needed to be equipped with simple filtration masks to maintain long-term activity.
The convoy stopped in front of the simple barricade outside the outpost, the airship was verified and allowed to proceed, slowly landing.
Qin Shi stepped out of the cabin, refused the filtration mask offered by Long Qiuyuan, and confidently stepped onto the frontline scorched earth, which had an extremely high level of pollution, as if shrouded in thick smoke.
The Life Domain unfolded, keeping the silent pollution erosion at bay.
"Lieutenant Qin!"
A middle-aged officer, wearing a combat uniform stained with oil and bearing deep marks of fatigue and weather on his face, quickly approached.
His epaulettes indicated a captain rank.
"I am the commanding officer of Anvil Outpost, Zhao Tie. Thank you and your team for the escort!"
Zhao Tie glanced at the steadily docked Kirov airship, finally resting his gaze on Qin Shi, with undeniable respect in his eyes.
