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Chapter 49 95B27 again?

"My opinion?"

Bai Er never expected that at this level, the head nurse just now had already made up his mind about his future without saying a word.

Going to be an army nurse?
It seems to be a good choice. Compared with front-line soldiers, the safety of nurses accompanying the army will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

If it was placed in the moment when he first came to this world, Bai Er would definitely agree without even thinking about it.

but now……

After knowing more about the situation in this world, Bai E's desire to fight for his life faded a lot.

After all, I can't hold on.

The Zerg is overwhelming, the mechanical army is ready to go at any time, and the high-dimensional demons are everywhere...

Without these fighters who were born and died, the city would have been turned into ruins.

Even so, it is still in danger like an overturned egg.

No matter where you go, you may encounter danger at any time.

How many of the things he said to the players before were out of sincerity and how many were out of lies, even he himself couldn't tell.

If we don't build a safe environment for generations, where can we hide from this turbulent era?

Of course, to say that we want to build an eternally peaceful world with our current strength is undoubtedly a dream, but...

Power is always the eternal truth.

Even if you don't work hard with such a great goal, you must have enough self-protection power just to think about yourself.

Be an army nurse?
How much experience can be gained in a battle?
Bai E shook his head, and said bluntly, "I'm not interested."

"I guess you're not interested, too."

Wood grinned. "You're a natural fighter."

After speaking, he waved his hands, "You continue to train, and I will deal with her."

……

Military conference room.

The young officer with a silver slash on his shoulder tapped the table, drawing an end to this battle plan, "This battle plan has been decided in this way. The day after tomorrow, we will completely eradicate the Black Rock District brood!"

His eyes swept across the audience, and he paused for a moment focusing on the black figure in the corner, full of vigor.

This is his first large-scale battle since he took over the military region. As long as the strategic goals can be achieved, his hopes of inheriting the city lord will greatly increase.

Although he has a city lord father, he has to start from the beginning, keep his feet on the ground, step by step, so as not to give people an excuse to attack.

"Everyone, is there anything else you want to add to this campaign?"

There were more than 30 officers in the audience, all the two-star and above generals in the barracks were present, and most of them were silent at the moment.

The war with the Zerg was simple and rough, and those bugs basically didn't have much tactical literacy to speak of.

Therefore, the battle plan is naturally simple and crude, and the real test of skill lies in the field command in the face of sudden changes.

The arrangements here are all based on strategic arrangements in the general direction. There is nothing to study, so naturally no one says anything.

"Commander Weissling..." In the silence, a somewhat lazy and playful voice sounded from the side of the long table, and the burly general tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "Our armored battalion can naturally implement your combat arrangements in place , but not necessarily for some people.”

Weissling frowned slightly, "Say what you have to say, don't be weird."

The corner of Hamilton's mouth grinned, and he smiled evilly, "Some android recruits are directly assigned to special teams to participate in combat. I don't know if they will lose the chain by then."

"Can new recruits directly join the special team? Is there such a thing?"

Weissling glanced across the audience, and glanced at the faces of the generals with two silver stars on their shoulders, "Who arranged it?"

The old Laurent leaned back on the seat safely, and calmly replied: "I arranged it."

Anger flashed across Weissling's face. He had already started from the most grassroots military region, but there were always people who were unwilling to obey his leadership, and they didn't even say hello when they did this kind of thing.

However, the other party is an old man in the military area, so he wants to sell some face, "Perhaps you have deeper considerations?"

The strong man Hamilton dismissed it, "Consider it? What consideration can there be? It's nothing more than hoping that those artificial humans will spread out in the future and remember his good..."

Another fat general with a friendly smile was smoothing things over with a smile, "Maybe it's because the recruit is so talented?"

Hamilton sneered, showing disdain, "Talent..."

What kind of talent can make a newborn artificial human qualified to join a special team composed of elite soldiers?

For this reason, it is also Laurent's personal mistake to say that breaking the sky.

The scene was quiet.

Everyone knows that this is impossible, General Baipang seems to smooth things over, but he is actually making up for the knife.

Everyone is waiting for the statement of Laurent's team.

Faced with Hamilton's sudden attack, the old Laurent remained silent, and no emotion could be seen in his eyes as deep as the sea.

On the contrary, the sniper god Carlos sitting on his right hand wanted to argue...

"correct……"

Someone saw Carlos who was about to move, and asked with a smile, "I heard that our sniper God also shared some of his 'No. 3 slogan' supplies for a recruit these two days, is there such a thing?"

"The recruits you are talking about are not the same recruits, are they?"

"Exactly the same one, the serial number seems to be... 95B27?"

"Should I ask him to come over and give a performance, to see how good a recruit he is, to be valued so much by our old marshal and sniper god?"

Weisling, who was standing alone in the middle of the long table, frowned.

95B27?Sounds a little familiar.

The black robe in the corner trembled slightly, and the hood that had been quiet all this time was raised slightly, revealing a somewhat interested look.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door amid the noise, and everyone immediately quieted down and looked at the door together.

This is an important meeting to discuss strategic operations. Even if the content of the meeting seems meaningless to the participants, if it is not a major event, the lieutenant guarding the gate will never disturb it at this time.

"Come in."

Carlos' adjutant opened the door and stood at the door to salute and report: "My lord, Dean Andrew has something important to see you!"

A thick voice squeezed in right behind the adjutant, "No, I'll come by myself. Little Tuen, I'll just ask you a question, will you let me go or not!"

"???"

The dean came menacingly, Carlos stared slightly, his face full of confusion.

What happened?Let who?Who offended the boss?
A forehead question mark.

But even if he didn't know anything, he could only coax the veteran of the medical department. After all, the dean and his doctors could save two and a half times around the city hand in hand, and they were highly respected.

"Dean, don't be angry, who are you going to let go first? Which little bastard didn't keep his eyes on you?"

"Of course it's the 95B27!"

Head Nurse An Lun, who appeared next to Andrew, spoke fiercely, and her chest heaved a little.

Talking about it made her angry.

Normal recruits decide to serve in a specific combat unit after training. The unit they belong to during the training is the training regiment itself. However, when they go to the instructor of the 358 regiment for questioning, they are told that the target has already belonged to the special team.

After finding the special team and the pomelo they knew, they were told that it was arranged by their superiors, and they just obeyed orders.

I tracked down the source and found Laurent's adjutant, but was told that it was arranged by Laurent, but he was in a meeting... the wait was half an hour.

It's just a recruit. I thought it was a trivial matter. After all, no one would not give them face in the medical department.

But... kick the ball!It must be kicking the ball!Anyone else dare to fool their medical department?

The head nurse An Lun, who was sure of this, notified the dean directly, and the dean was blunt, which led to the current scene.

"95B27 again?"

"The rookie I value offends Dean Andrew? The old marshal is in trouble~"

(End of this chapter)