The sick man woke up again.

When I woke up this time, my head was not as groggy as before. I have to say that the logistics and recuperation department of the command center is still very powerful. The special medicine works quickly and the body recovers quickly.

The first moment he opened his eyes, he thought of Zhu Shijiu sitting in the command center.

I don't know what the situation is like at Zhu Shijiu's side, but I guess he shouldn't take action so quickly... The sick man looked at the clock hanging on the wall and saw that he had only slept for less than an hour.

"Are you awake?" The nurse who was looking after him was still the nurse. As soon as she saw him waking up, she knew that he wanted to confirm the situation in the war zone in Liberia. She was very satisfied with the current peaceful appearance of the consumptive ghost, so she said, "I

Bian has not yet received notification from the command center, but you woke up naturally under the influence of special medicine."

"Huh...that's good."

The sick man took a long breath.

Not receiving any notification from the command center meant that everything was normal in the command center, and there were no accidents with Zhu Shijiu's command... Of course, it might be what he thought, and Zhu Shijiu might not have started commanding yet.

Regardless of the facts, a big stone fell in my heart.

"Do you still need to do a physical examination now? I have to return to the command center."

"No, we have already checked your body while you were in deep sleep, and there is nothing wrong with it. You can rest more when you have free time to avoid getting sick from overwork."

The nurse aunt gave the sick man a few more words and then let him go.

Although the body of the recuperated tuberculosis ghost has been restored, his spirit has been in a state of tension, and he has not been greatly improved even after deep sleep.

The Liberian war zone has always been a worry for him. If this problem is not solved, he will have no way to relieve his mental pressure.

After a little repair, the consumptive ghost left the sanatorium.

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After leaving the sanatorium, the sick man was worried about the situation at the command center. In his thoughts and worries, he decided to return to the command center later and ask Zhu Shijiu for some of his command rights.

On the one hand, it is to share Zhu Shijiu's pressure, and on the other hand, it is to bear part of the blame after the strategic failure, so that Zhu Shijiu, a genius, will not be overly held accountable by the command center.

Soon the sick ghost returned to the command center.

The first time he returned to the command center, he looked at the corner of the command center.

The strange thing is that the atmosphere in the corner of the command center is very strange. Looking from a distance, his commanders are all staring at Zhu Shijiu's command situation, and everyone's expressions are dull. It's as if something terrible has happened.

Seeing this situation, the consumptive ghost's heart skipped a beat!

"What happened? Could it be that Zhu Shijiu has already started to take command? No, it seems like there is something wrong with Zhu Shijiu's command?!"

The sick man's mind went blank.

He even felt that his newly recovered body was a little weak.

No way... How long has it been? I have only rested for less than an hour. Could it be that this guy Zhu Shijiu has already caused harm to the Liberian war zone?

His mind was so messed up that he didn't even know how he got to the corner of the command center. In short, when he returned, he felt restless and angry inside, and his steps were frivolous.

The strange thing is that he didn't consider the situation of Zhu Shijiu's victory at all.

"Zhu Shijiu, you..."

The sick and consumptive ghost thought he had figured out the outcome of the battle, so he approached and was about to speak angrily, but was interrupted by the smoker with a complicated expression: "Sick and consumptive ghost, you are back? You should cultivate yourself for a while.

If you cultivate for a longer period of time, maybe all the zerg will be wiped out when you come back..."

What?!

The angry look on the sick man's face suddenly stopped.

If he heard correctly, what Smoker just said was "zero bugs" and not "black soldiers".

Total annihilation of the zerg...meaning that the situation is not only not bad, but also has the tendency to achieve a complete victory?!

His eyes widened slightly.

To be honest, this result made the sick ghost even more confused. He was mentally prepared for total annihilation, but before he could ask questions, he was told that the battle was about to be won under Zhu Shijiu's command?

The sick man quickly stepped forward, came behind Zhu Shijiu, and glanced at Zhu Shijiu's screen.

At a glance, from the bird's eye view of the drone, there is no longer a black mist composed of zerg, but only a large group of black soldiers facing the sparse last few zerg that are stubbornly resisting.

Zhu Shijiu had also stopped talking for a long time. While observing the battle situation, he still turned his head to look at the consumptive ghost.

"You're back? How's your health? You should rest more."

"You..." After seeing the battle clearly, the sick ghost ignored Zhu Shijiu's concern and said in shock, "You wiped out all the target insects?!"

"The word 'total annihilation' is not quite accurate this time. It should be said that we achieved a staged victory."

Zhu Shijiu's words were very conservative and calm. After all, the zerg he annihilated this time were just some crazy hungry zerg. To be precise, they accounted for 50% of the total zerg, and the remaining 5%.

The adult zerg remain in the basin.

Of course the sick man knew this, but he was surprised that how could Zhu Shijiu complete it so easily?

Zhu Shijiu's current performance seems to him to be a skillful performance.

He won after coming back from a nap? He didn't see any of the command process, and 50% of the zerg were wiped out in less than an hour! Who the hell would have thought of this?!

"You...how did you do it?"

The sick ghost said in disbelief.

I have recorded the tactical command process in detail, and you can refer to it later.

"Do you still have time to record?!"

"This battle was a bit difficult at the beginning, but in the end it was a spontaneous battle by the black soldiers. I recorded it at that time. You can write a report based on my tactical command process."

"..."

You are quite a nice person.

The sick man was speechless after being shocked. He even considered that he did not see the command process while he was going to rest, so he could not write the assessment report... But in the end, Zhu Shijiu did this to successfully pass the graduation assessment.

After waiting for about ten minutes, at exactly 15:00 in the afternoon, the bait tactic was a great success.

Destroy 50% of the number of bugs.

Black soldiers lost in battle——zero!

Zhu Shijiu gave up his seat and handed over a perfect answer sheet.

The sick man sat down on his seat in a daze, his mind already in a mess.

I heard Zhu Shijiu say in an unusually calm tone: "Do we need to pay attention to the insects in the basin? Will they take this opportunity to attack the defense base?"

The consumptive ghost subconsciously replied: "No, because they have already eaten and drank enough, and they can also feel that 50% of their companions have been wiped out. In the case of great danger, they will not go crazy with hunger for the time being.

The zerg are just as reckless as to attack the defense base in the war zone."

"That's good." Zhu Shijiu breathed a long sigh of relief and finally felt a little happy, "Then you can sort out the report. I can already pass the assessment."

Others may think that his joy at this time is because he successfully commanded a perfect victory, but only Zhu Shijiu knows that it is because he finally no longer has to die. He died a little exhausted mentally and physically during this command in the command center.

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However, the sick man did not immediately start to sort out the report. Instead, he stood up uncharacteristically, his face turned red with excitement, and he held Zhu Shijiu's shoulders, so hard that his hands hurt.

"You're going to come to the command center after graduation, right? That's right?!"

Zhu Shijiu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I want to go to the front line."

"You want to be a frontline commander?!" The sick man's face suddenly changed, "According to your talents and abilities, there is no need for you to go to the front line! Only in the command center can you fully utilize your talents! You..."

Zhu Shijiu pushed away the consumptive ghost's hand and said calmly: "We'll talk about the future later. Now please sort out the report and let me graduate from the command class first."

"No... no, I have to report this..."
Chapter completed!