After being forced to open his business, Lu Ping An still didn't get the vacation he longed for.
Lu Ping'an also has his own life, not only that, but now, his schedule is filled with endless meetings and encounters.
"I came to fight, why did I become an office worker! Still the kind that works 24 hours a day!"
Anyone who has ever been a department leader knows that if you have a real job rather than a pension, you are actually responsible for the real round-the-clock work. It is all your work. As long as you want to do it, you will always be busy.
And if you reach a certain level of position, just a team of secretaries is not enough. The staff surrounding your responsibilities need at least two digits. The so-called XX office and XX working committee are all your agents and extensions of your will.
, most of the work has been completed before the meeting, so you can just talk and sign with peace of mind.
Lu Ping'an corrected his mentality. Before the war broke out, he was a mascot with a mixed salary. But his identity and position were here. As the nominal leader of a military region, even if he only attended various promotional activities that he could not refuse, he would not be able to refuse.
Let it collapse a bit.
Six shows a day, from morning to 12 o'clock in the evening, and attend various dances in the middle of the night. After coming back, I have to hold a summary meeting and write a report.
"Wait a minute, why do I keep going to work? Can't I just run away?"
It seems like it really works!
It seems very irresponsible? But in fact, if he is not here, it is his subordinates who are professional and well-manned publicity departments to carry out these tasks.
Lu Ping'an was surprised to find that as long as he was here, he would have to be invited to handle many tasks. Now, he didn't have any processing department, and he didn't even go to the staff department twice. It was better to simply delegate power.
"Run away."
Lu Ping'an has some conscience, but not much.
He directly applied for patrol and then ran away. The only thing that could be called a bit of conscience was that he left the secretarial team of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce to do some contact work, which meant that he was still on duty in name.
At present, the military region is still preparing for war. Lu Ping'an basically has no substantive work. He is not a member of the official army, so it is better to let the people below do the work themselves.
"Let's sneak away and prepare for the meeting with Lin Nu. By the way, there is also work in the ancient city."
The agreed meeting place was finally decided on the ancient city, and Lu Ping'an did complete his reporting work before returning.
He walked along the coastline, stepping on a big shark, on the water at high speed, and patrolling the water. Not to mention the eighth-level monster like last time, he did not find it, but he encountered a lot of various aquatic monsters.
On the seabed without terrain restrictions, Lu Ping'an's Eye of Truth can be used to its greatest effect. When this lone hunter approaches at the highest speed, even the giant whale will only die in an instant.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands. When Lu Pingping completed his patrol and brought back a series of evidence and trophies, his mood became worse and worse.
It's not because he encountered any strong enemy. He is a legion himself, and only an equal legion can stop him, but because he hunted too many along the way.
Some of them are obviously sentinels of foreign races, but at least 80% of them are scattered forces with no affiliation.
There are exotic sea beasts, wild fishmen, and exotic races that even Lu Pingping himself cannot identify.
They have crude weapons and rough equipment, and they look like miscellaneous soldiers. They can hardly survive for ten seconds in front of Lu Ping'an. But as long as such "miscellaneous people" get on the shore, they can easily cause dozens or even hundreds of murders.
There are too many, so many that even Lu Pingping can't kill them all.
This time, Lu Pingan felt a little embarrassed
"The more we pay attention to it, the more our hands are tied. If we were in Mercury 42 or other star fields, we, explorers of foreign lands, would probably think that it would be better if we could stop it. If we can't stop it, your fate will be bad. But now, we are trying to
Minimize losses as much as possible.”
Lu Pingan sighed, this was an almost impossible task.
He has cleaned up the coastline and killed at least one or two thousand, but more than 95% of the unknown creatures within his reconnaissance range are still alive. He vaguely felt that in the shadow of the trench, there were also him.
The existence of life that cannot be spied upon.
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Even if he cleans up repeatedly, it doesn't make much sense. If we only look at the number of places where he kills, the monsters and aliens he kills will grow faster than they can come.
“This is still offshore”
What hinders them most now is not even the defense line that humans have not yet formed, but the local atmosphere and other natural environment.
The quantity is too much.
And these, I'm afraid they are just subconsciously looking for the mainland after swimming from the sea. They don't even realize that they are invaders from a foreign land.
"Have the Southern Islands not collapsed yet?"
"Actually, there are only small groups fighting, and outsiders still need time to adapt to the environment. But several islands have already fallen, and the islanders are still fighting hard now, and various countries receive more than a dozen letters asking for help every day.
"
Lu Ping'an shook his head. He actually also questioned the outsiders.
They themselves are in chaos. These are actually just cannon fodder, but for the invading foreign tribes, casually throwing millions of tribesmen as cannon fodder is just a prelude.
But allowing these creatures to survive and wander around in this ocean will bring endless disasters to the world.
It is worth mentioning that he also discovered that various temporarily formed military regions have begun to build their own offshore defense lines. It is false to say that only a sufficient number of patrols can intercept. This can only be done by directly deploying troops from other ocean worlds.
Only the New Military Region can do this.
"Good job."
"I helped you get rid of that rule-level race. His tribe has turned into a rout. You go and clean it up."
"There's a big guy in the southwest. I'll try my best to intercept it. If I'm lucky, I can get rid of it. You guys should do some defense in the aftermath."
Along the way, Ping An Lu also helped me with some help.
He was surprised to find that his underwater flexibility and adaptability were actually higher than those of the exotic murlocs. His ocean adaptability was actually very average, mainly because those murlocs who had not adapted to the environment had stretched their hips, and Lu
Humans have adapted to the marine environments of multiple worlds at the same time.
And he left once, was too lazy to report for the meeting, and cleaned up again.
As a result, this "youngest lieutenant general in the military region" became famous, and a large number of letters of thanks were sent to the headquarters of the Second Brigade.
Lu Ping'an himself was a little confused about his ability to clean up alone, which even exceeded the limit of a military zone. The high speed underwater and the Eye of Truth that ignored distance made him somewhat overestimate the underwater combat capabilities of ordinary soldiers.
Most of the patrols can still only circle in the water, and it is impossible for the fishmen to catch up as long as they run away.
No matter how hard those soldiers try, they may still be beaten in the end. The gap in mobility is unsolvable at this time.
But Lu Ping'an is different. If you want to intercept him, it's best to send a quasi-god.
His efforts directly halved the incidence of coastal murders this week, from an average of a dozen per day to a few per day. The sea level is still too long, and no one can stop all those who come ashore.
What Lu Ping An expected happened. There was a real estate crisis along the coast. A large number of middle class people abandoned their properties and fled, while real estate prices in inland areas actually increased.
During the patrol, Lu Ping'an also met his colleagues. Many military regions began to use high-ranking soldiers to patrol. Although this was obviously unsustainable, it could provide emergency response and buy time for the organization's defense line.
"Isn't there a better way?"
"Some, such as putting powerful sharks (shoals) in offshore waters, placing mines, or polluting offshore water quality to create dead fish areas."
"It seems that I can do the life system without any lower limit."
Despite saying this, Lu Ping'an still did nothing in the end. After all, this is the earth, he and their home planet.
"The more I pay attention to it and the more restrained I am, the more I miss the foreign land. At least I can just kill indiscriminately."