I am picking up garbage in interstellar raising baby

Chapter 122
Everyone was yelled at by the team commander and fell silent.

The consequences of getting angry with the commander are still relatively serious, especially for those soldiers who have not scored a single point, and are still waiting for the three-pointer in the commander's hand to perform at the bottom of the score.

Obediently wait for the next instruction.

Cool!Really cool!The serious-faced team commander saw the chaotic team finally calm down, feeling refreshed.

The team commander asked, "Where's the deputy commander?"

"The deputy commander died honorably when he was near the boulder, and here is his knife, commander, do you want it?" The straightforward mech master dug out a big knife from the weapon box.

The team commander asked this question knowingly,

He took the sword from the mech master and said sadly, "There will always be someone who sacrifices for victory, but someone must lead the team down!" He raised the sword and handed it to Xu Ye.

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.

"Seeing this knife is like meeting the deputy commander! From now on..." The team commander froze at this point,

He asked in a low voice: "Comrade comrade, what's your name? Xu Yong? Xu Ye?"

Xu Ye: "Xu Ye."

The team commander continued: "From now on, comrade Xu Ye will be the deputy commander of the team!"

Xu Ye was speechless, what does it mean that someone always leads the team down?Is his team commander dead?
"Okay!" Hu Wenjun stood among the archers in the back row and took the lead in applauding cheerfully.

The team of hundreds of people gave sparse applause.

The team commander winked at Xu Ye slyly, and rushed to the rear, signaling that he would help her manage the discipline, and let her arrange the front row.

Xu Ye: ...

Is this still the ambitious conductor from before?
Xu Ye walked to the edge of the team, raised his hand and commanded: "Everyone obeys my command, and the shields that are not killed step forward."

There were only a few shield hands who came forward, and many shield hands, after seeing Xu Ye and the mech masters recovering the weapons on the ground, opportunistically threw away the heavy shields in their hands and replaced them with lighter swords or long guns.

Such a few shield players are obviously unable to carry the defensive boundary of the entire team.

Xu Ye walked to the middle of the line, picked out some strong-looking men among the spearmen, and told them to put down the spears in their hands, pick up the shields from the ground and line up in the first row.

The spear is handsome, and the weapon is longer than the saber.Relatively speaking, this distance is a sense of security for soldiers who do not know how to use ancient weapons.

But a long spear is more difficult to grasp than a saber, and an unqualified spearman's weapon can only be used as a dog-beating stick in his hand.

The spearman only takes the essence, not the number.

After careful selection, seven or eight people who knew a little about spears were selected from the remaining hundreds of people.These spearmen stood together with the elite swordsmen to ensure the attack power of the front row of the team.

Xu Ye turned around and told the mecha masters to pick up crossbow arrows behind to ensure the supply of archers.

Hu Wenjun is responsible for the connection work.

Hu Wenjun, who got the errand, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, looking at Xu Ye's figure, his eyes were full of admiration.

Xu Ye: "The back-line shieldmen are responsible for covering the archers and mecha masters. The mecha masters wait for the shieldmen to cover the safe area before picking up weapons. You don't need to pick up spears, but you can pick up some spear heads."

Ruthless Pickup Bots & Mech Masters:

"Roger that!"

A team with both offensive and defensive capabilities and logistical weapons support is ready.The team commander is very satisfied with Xu Ye's arrangement, he seems to have forgotten Xu Ye's identity as a single soldier.

Nodding to himself:

Young people, you really need to give them more opportunities to exercise!
(End of this chapter)