Hearing that it was about 95b27, the sniper god Carlos seemed a little nervous. He was the first to ask: "I wonder what you want to do with him, Dean?"
It was easy for others to say that if they offended him, they were offended, and Carlos didn't care.
However, this is the dean. Who can guarantee that he will not be injured these days?
Even though the dean has never shown any grudge in this regard, no one is willing to challenge that unknown bottom line.
The old man with white hair and beard was full of energy, and his voice echoed throughout the conference room like a big bell.
"What to do? Of course I want him to study behind me! I don't know why you would put such a natural medical talent on the battlefield?"
Everyone is saying that those melee recruits are cannon fodder, but there is no way. Who is willing to use their lives to fill up the city walls?
The big strategic situation is not something that an old man like him can interfere with, but it is his duty to try his best to save every life.
I have worked diligently for more than fifty years and dare not slack off in the slightest.
The old man's words caused the brains of most of the generals present to shut down.
A natural talent in the medical field?
There has never been such a precedent in the military camp. Even if he is really talented in this area, how can he, a soldier, have time to show off his talent in the medical system besides his busy training?
Isn't it a bit ridiculous? Wrong person?
Or... Nurse An Lun took advantage of her?
Just now she was so excited and an old maid...
Some generals glanced at the head nurse behind the old man, and they had inappropriate thoughts running through their minds that had nothing to do with them.
Among the three-star generals, there was a silent black-faced man who listened for a long time before he found the origin of the number 95b27 from his memory.
"Isn't this the recruit that Rose mentioned?"
He is a neutral or pragmatic person.
If there are powerful android recruits, he appreciates them and puts them to good use, but if they are all mediocre, they will die.
As the boss of the cannon fodder camp, he is used to seeing sacrifices, and his attitude towards artificial humans is not that complicated.
However, there is a rose among this batch of android recruits...
Moreover, Rose had applied to him before...
In the strange atmosphere of whispers in the entire conference room, Deva stood up and looked directly at the old man, without showing any timidity, "I don't know if the dean made a mistake, but even if it is true, I think it is
There must be a first-come, first-served order. The application to transfer 95b27 to our stormtrooper camp was submitted in the morning. If you really want someone, you have to ask me if I agree."
Everyone is hungry for talents.
Every recruit with excellent melee talent is extremely valuable.
Melee cannon fodder is melee cannon fodder, and melee elites are melee elites. They are not the same thing.
Whether the front line collapses or not, the charge has the final say.
The android warriors are indeed brave and fearless of death, but they are also human beings, and they also have problems with morale fluctuations.
The morale that a strong and charismatic elite warrior can boost is unimaginable. Their radiation impact is often much more important than their individual combat power. This can be seen from the training group where Rose belongs.
Because of Rose's existence, the training effect of her training group is much higher than that of other training groups.
According to her, the recruit numbered 95b27 is more powerful than her, and Rose's instructor also confirmed that her words were true.
He usually kept silent about the fact that each battalion selected elites from the storm battalion, just so that everyone could give him some face when they were fighting for some key talents.
You can’t say that their storm battalion is just a stepmother, right?
When the honest man spoke, no one said a word for a moment.
The dean didn't care about this and just asked sincerely: "Do you agree?"
"disagree!"
"Little Thun, what do you say?"
Weslin looked at both sides of the argument, feeling a little embarrassed.
The director is the core of the city's medical system, but the stormtrooper battalion has always been at a disadvantage, so we can't bully it.
Seeing that the outcome seemed to have to be decided between the two sides, Carlos couldn't sit still.
"I wonder if you guys made a mistake?"
For a moment, the dean and Deva looked over together, their eyes burning like the scorching sun.
"His registered talent is the shooting system, and his ownership is clear at a glance. I don't know why I let you guys fight here."
Nurse An Lun was a little anxious, "But his talent is not on the battlefield! You shouldn't bury his talent!"
Carlos smiled coldly, I don't know his talent, how can you still know it?
"95b27 has performed very well in various shooting trainings. He is a natural shooter. I am counting on him to take over my class! If he doesn't have talent, I can't find a talented person!"
Deva snorted coldly, a little disdainfully, "There are so many recruits who can pass shooting training every year, how can there be no one you like? When it comes to talent, Miss Yueying should know best. Among the 2,000 recruits, there are only 95b27
I can survive under her hand for 5 seconds. I think it’s probably because the talent registration is wrong..."
For a moment, his eyes were directed to the silent black-robed figure in the corner.
This partner from the Elf tribe has been silent, but no one will ignore her presence.
After all, the day we first met, the image of this elf lady fighting off those mindless orcs with one sword and one sword was still vivid in my mind. I am afraid there is no one in the whole city who can beat this elf lady head-on.
Strong human being.
"..."
Yueying never expected that the topic would be brought to her. She was stunned for a while and then nodded stiffly, "Indeed."
"Obviously, the medical talent is better!" Head nurse An Lun's eyes widened, and he lost his composure for the first time.
"Haha." Deva sneered. Miss Yueying has already proved it, so what's there to argue about?
"You know nothing about his shooting talent!" Carlos was also furious. He couldn't say it. It was too painful to know that only he knew.
No, the old captain should know.
He has chosen the person, so he must know better than himself.
Carlos looked at Laurent suddenly, his eyes anxious.
Just say something!
Laurent, who had been sitting quietly, said "Ah", as if he had just woken up from a dream, and realized that everyone was looking at him vaguely, so he spoke slowly and softly.
"I think everyone has forgotten one thing - the full name of the special team is the emergency response special operations team..."
In other words...he can learn it all.
Where a person is does not affect what 95b27 can do.
"As for which aspect he prefers to develop... personal preference is also a different kind of talent."
A solution that is not considered a solution.
No one is satisfied with this result, but no one is dissatisfied either. It is better than being completely poached by others.
"OK OK."
Seeing that everyone's expressions softened slightly, Weislin stepped forward and said: "The matter is settled as it is. He is just a new recruit. There is no need for everyone to get so angry. In comparison, the clearing operation the day after tomorrow is more important. I hope everyone is well prepared.
