Qin Shi stepped into the C-3 logistics warehouse, the huge alloy gate wide open, with an interior space as tall as a factory floor.
Rows of towering alloy shelves stood like a steel forest, piled with ammunition boxes of different specifications, energy battery packs, and sealed supply crates.
Automated robotic arms silently glided along tracks, precisely grabbing and transporting goods.
"It truly lives up to being the Barrier City concentrating seventy percent of the West Line's advanced resources."
Qin Shi stood with a straight posture at the entrance, looking towards the distribution window where a relatively short queue of lieutenants and technical officers waited.
"Boss, let me line up for you, that kind of thing is no problem."
"Otherwise, people will think I'm like some young officer just here for a show."
Qin Shi and Long Qiuyuan walked to the end of the queue.
He could sense that not everyone recognized his status as a First Class Battle Hero.
