"Okay, your tent has been set up, you can rest at any time."

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

One and a half hours later...

"Da da da da da da..."

In the air, the sound of the helicopter propeller rotating came from far and near.

"Report to the Korean team, Natasha is back."

"Yeah, I know."

A few minutes later, three Nighthawk transport planes stopped outside the fence.

"Team Korean, I only brought 4,000 nutritional creams this time

...Because the capacity of the Nightingale transport aircraft is limited, there is no place to have a tent..."

"It's okay~ I've solved the problem in the tent, I'm afraid you won't bring you nutritional cream~!"

Hearing Natasha's apology, Han Feng waved his hand.

"Come on~ Everyone put the work at hand first and have a meal first."

Looking at the three Nighthawk transport planes loaded with nutritional cream, Han Feng decided to let the soldiers have their meal first. After all, after working for a few hours, only after eating enough can he get the strength?

After Han Feng gave the order, hundreds of Red War soldiers lined up in three columns and received nutritional paste one by one in front of three transport planes. The scene was orderly.

"Eat a full meal and unload the remaining goods, let's rest. As for these trucks... well, let's stay here for now. After all, it's so late, and it may not be very safe on the way back."

Holding a box of nutritional cream, Han Feng left this sentence and walked out of the wall and came to his tent.

Sitting on the camp bed, Han Feng took out two pieces of nutritional cream and feasted...

After eating, Han Feng wiped his mouth and prepared to sleep with his clothes.

But as soon as he was lying on the bed, Han Feng frowned in discomfort, and said to himself: "Damn... I had known that I would have to find Mr. Bo to come over..."

After saying that, Han Feng sat up again.

Take off your top coat, fold it and then fold it. Finally, it folds it into the shape of a pillow and is placed on the side of the camp bed.

"Well...it's still so comfortable..."

With a "coat pillow" pillow, Han Feng closed his eyes beautifully...

"Bang...bang...bang..."

In the wall, bundles of steel bars hit the ground. However, this sound was not enough to affect Han Feng's sleep.

The next morning...

"Lingling!Linglingling!"

In the pillow of the coat, Han Feng's mobile phone alarm rings, awakening Han Feng in his dream.

"Uh-huh?"

Squinted his sleepy eyes, Han Feng sat up in shock...

After taking out his coat, Han Feng found his phone and turned off the alarm.

"It's bright so soon...ah...ha!"

After yawning, Han Feng rubbed his dull head to wake up.

More than ten seconds later, Han Feng put on his shoes and stood up. After searching around, he suddenly realized: "It's over... there are no toiletries!"

...

After lifting the curtain of the tent, Han Feng walked outside.

The birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun is just right...

Under this clear sky, each steelmaking furnace is working overtime.

"Go away~ pack up and prepare to go into the city to continue collecting!"

After holding on for a few times, Han Feng ordered.

A few minutes later, a long convoy flew down the mountain and entered the city...

Half an hour later, Han Feng arrived at the hotel.

Bringing hundreds of fully armed Red War soldiers, Han Feng continued to head towards the west city.

When passing by the Zhongcheng area, Mr. Bo, who had been waiting on the roadside for a long time, waved his hand to signal.

"Korean team, Korean team~"

"What's wrong with Mr. Bo?"

"Pillow and quilt, I'm ready for what you asked me to prepare! There are two cars in total, one car of pillows and one car of quilts." Pointing to the medium-sized truck behind him, Mr. Bo continued to blame himself: "It's all my fault! I forgot to prepare pillows and quilts for you. I'm old and have a bad memory. I hope Team South Korea will not mind."

Under Han Feng's "one fight and one reward", Mr. Bo's attitude became even more "pious".

"Pillow? Bedding?"

Looking at Mr. Bo, Han Feng was stunned...

"Report to the Korean team, last night...didn't you say you wanted a pillow?"

In my mind, Luna's voice sounded.
Chapter completed!