"Brother Yi, Huzi is like this. The team won't abandon him..."

"What are you talking about, black sheep?" Li Hu can't help interrupting Jiajia when he hears the words.

"I, I'm worried about you too..."

Jiajia smell speech touched touch messy hair, some embarrassed said.

"Rest assured, the team will not abandon the wounded at will."

Wang Yi smiles and doesn't take Jiajia's words to heart. After all, she is just a little girl.

"That's good, that's good." Jiajia nodded in a hurry, and a look of gratitude flashed in her eyes.

"In this way, you are here to recover. When you are stable, I will find a chance to let you stand up again."

Wang Yi got up and said, then said hello to Xiaoqing, and then turned to go out.

The temporary meeting room is a slightly larger house. Knowing that the team is going to hold a meeting, the people in the logistics department have already prepared braziers and other heating supplies. The whole house is warm, which is in sharp contrast to the low temperature of minus 30 degrees outside.

This is the winter in the north, cold but warm.

"Is everyone here?" Wang Yi looked at the crowd with serious atmosphere and turned to Li long.

"Everyone is here except Feige and Huzi."

Li Long's voice is inevitably sad.

"Well, sit down, too."

Wang Yi patted Li long on the shoulder and sat on the chair of the meeting room.

The atmosphere in the room became dull. Wang Yi didn't speak. Instead, he focused on the faces of the people.

Yang Bing, Li Weiping, Luo Heng, Du Jing, and even Cai Yao, who has been in the team for the shortest time.

Their faces are full of decadence, just like children who have lost their wishes and are being mercilessly attacked by the reality.

"Yang Bing, report the casualties of the team."

After a long time, Wang Yi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yes, brother Yi."

Yang Bing stood up, took a deep breath, and read out the prepared document slowly.

"Today, a total of 47 people died, 16 were slightly injured, 8 were seriously injured and lost combat effectiveness, including Zhang Fei and Li Hu."

"So much."

Wang Yi could not help but frown. The casualties of the team were far greater than he imagined.

"Go on. Wang Yi waved to Yang Bing to continue.

"Of these 47 people, there are 20 level 3 evolutionists, and the rest are all level 2 evolutionists. Most of them were killed in the battle with ice wolves." Yang Bing said with deep pain.

"What about the loss of vehicles?" Wang Yi was silent for a moment, and youyou asked.

"Because the vehicles have been reinforced by us before, so the loss is not big, only three vehicles are completely unable to drive." Yang Bing put down the document in his hand and said.

"Not bad." Wang Yi nodded and looked at the crowd.

"Let's talk about it all. The casualties of this team can be counted as the most serious loss of the team since its establishment. If you have any ideas, you can tell them directly."

"Brother Yi, I have something to say."

As soon as Wang Yi's voice fell, Du Jing suddenly stood up.

"Say it."

Wang Yi picks his eyebrows. Du Jing is an old man in the team. He has been following Wang Yi since Ze county prison. All the time, he has been leading women's combat department. She also has power powers. But usually she doesn't like to speak. This time, she takes the lead in speaking, which makes Wang Yi a little shocked.

"Brother Yi, actually... I want to discuss something with you."

Du Jing lifted the neat short hair before next forehead, some complain of say.

"If there is any dangerous situation in the future, can we let our women's warhead also participate?"

Without waiting for Wang Yi to speak, Du Jing said again.

"Just like this time, all the level 3 evolutors in the team are fighting with ice wolf, but many of our women's warheads have reached the level 3 evolutors. Why can we only watch them in the car?"

Du Jing's women's warhead does not refer to Han Wan'er and Xia Jie's more than 100 women rescued from Huaxian County, but to the 20 female prisoners who have been following the team since they were in prison. Almost everyone is a three-level evolutor. Just because they are women, Wang Yi did not consider any dangerous tasks.

"This..."

Wang Yi's face showed an expression of embarrassment. No matter in his previous life or in his present life, in Wang Yi's impression, the women in the last life were all weak spokesmen.

Although the women in the team were not weaker than the ordinary men under Wang Yi's intentional training, Wang Yi still didn't want them to come forward when they were really in danger.

Seeing that Wang Yi didn't speak, Du Jing said again.

"Brother Yi, with the training of our women's combat department during this period, we don't have to be inferior to the men in the team in terms of ability and combat effectiveness. Even in real danger, we can be on our own, instead of watching you desperately in the car..."

"All right." Wang Yi waved his hand and said with some headache.

"I will consider the issue of women's warheads participating in all-round combat in the future."

"Well, then I'll be fine." Du Jing opened her mouth and finally returned to her seat.