The metallic luster is still reflected under the gray sky.
Mu Fan remained unmoved. Instead, he patted the black robot next to him amid the joking eyes of the group of people.
The blue light in the eyes of the extremely simple-looking driving robot lit up, then it stepped forward and stretched out its palm.
A light blue laser strip swept across the laser dog tag.
"Identification passed, identity confirmed, Sergeant Major Joe Pate, second class, affiliated with the 27th Infantry Company of the 104th Division."
A mechanical electronic sound came from the robot's mouth, and Mu Fan nodded.
The person opposite him was already laughing.
"Hahaha, Qiao, you are such an interesting little guy. I don't give you any face at all. I feel that Division 149 did the right thing. This is throwing a stupid young man over."
"Is this working according to the instructions of the college textbook?"
"Shut up, everyone!"
Joe Pate yelled gloomily at his comrades, and they all shut up obediently.
After re-establishing his prestige, Qiao looked at Mu Fan: "We can take over the supplies now, right?"
"Yes, Private Mu Fan reports to you that I will be under the control of the 27th Infantry Company from the date of takeover."
Mu Fan never had any psychological fluctuations because of the reactions of the people in front of him. After all, he had been exposed to the veterans' style on Planet 131.
"Very good, let's start checking the supplies now."
Qiao didn't pay much attention to Mu Fan, and just waved to the rear. A group of soldiers immediately swarmed forward, like a group of hungry refugees rushing towards him, without any grace at all.
At this moment, all the hatches on the two transport vehicles have been opened, and these soldiers can easily check all the supplies.
Within a few seconds, there were cheers and surprises:
"Is the 149th Division preparing to do charity?"
"Is this the Interceptor exoskeleton armor? These boxes are battery packs."
"Damn, there are a lot of pulse rifles here, and they are also equipped with four large boxes of standard ammunition.",
"What a fool, there is a whole truck of army rations here. Brothers don't have to go hungry at last." A soldier shouted excitedly as he opened the door of the second transport vehicle.
Listening to the lively discussion, Qiao also had a smile on his face.
Although this new recruit is a bit dull, the supplies he brought are not vague at all, which is still very satisfying!
These soldiers swarmed up, then swarmed down, and then stood in a row behind Qiao, looking at Mu Fan and the two with green eyes.
I don’t know who shouted: “Take these two guys away too!”
Immediately, these people rushed over and surrounded the two robots next to Mu Fan.
"This arm is good. It can be removed to supplement my exoskeleton."
"The armor plate on the back is pretty good. I feel like it can be perfected for my little baby."
…
Listening to the discussion of the soldiers in his ears, Master Hei almost got angry.
There are a bunch of high-explosive mines on the transport truck, which annoys Mr. Hei so we can all play together!
How dare you care about my body? Your father can't bear it anymore!
The two black robots put their arms in an alert posture, and at the same time, the blue electronic eyes turned red, obviously activating the alert mode.
After seeing this gesture, the soldiers were stunned and then laughed wildly.
This robot actually knows what it means?
Is this a rebellion?
"No, it's useless for you to resist. If you resist, I'll beat you to pieces."
The black sergeant raised the pulse rifle in his hand and said seriously, and then couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking.
The feeling of threatening a robot is really amazing.
When Hei, who was controlling the robot, saw this scene, he immediately pulled out the pistol from behind his arm.
However, Mu Fan stretched out his right hand to hold down Hei, who was about to riot, not because of anything else, but because the robot didn't speak...
But the noise in his ears was almost crazy.
Words like "your father, your uncle" came up endlessly.
However, Hei's actions were a bit extreme. There was no need to use guns in these matters.
When they saw Mu Fan's movements, these people's attention was successfully diverted a little bit.
It's just that there are many smart people among the soldiers.
"The backpack on this guy's back is huge. He must have a lot of good stuff."
At this time, someone said something, and the eyes of the group immediately lit up.
Yes, these two robots can be disassembled and used as spare parts.
There must be a lot of good stuff in a backpack as big as this guy's.
"With such a big backpack like yours, have you been greedy for supplies?"
Suddenly someone asked aloud.
Before Qiao opened his mouth, these people could no longer bear it.
Hearing these words, Mu Fan looked at them warily and frowned.
"This is my own backpack."
"How could you have such a big military bag? You came here with the transport truck. Why didn't you take something? Open it quickly and let us take a look."
shouted a meddling soldier.
"Private, what's in your marching bag?" Qiao, who couldn't distinguish the color of his face from the color of earth, stood up. He didn't blindly boo like the others, but he seemed a bit serious at the moment.
"To eat, a total of twenty kilograms of compressed biscuits."
Mu Fan wasn't sure what Qiao was thinking, but he didn't want to dwell on this issue. This was the treasure he was purchasing again.
"Twenty kilograms..."
"Compressed cookies?"
The person next to me swallowed hard.
"Well, beef-flavored, chicken-flavored, scallion-flavored..." Mu Fan said as he put down his backpack with his backhand, then reached out and took out a compressed biscuit with a packaging bag.
Tear it open, chew it and swallow it directly in front of everyone.
"Damn it, it's really 20 kilograms. This is enough food for one person for 5 months."
The key thing is that when the guy said there were many flavors, several people's eyes turned green again.
In the Fire Hills area, their water source is sufficient, but food is really scarce.
And looking at the biscuit package in the boy's hand just now, it's not at all the terrible and unpalatable marching rations in the army.
"Leave the backpack, we need it more than you do."
Another white sergeant wearing exoskeleton armor came over, looked at Mu Fan and said in an unquestionable tone.
At this time, all the focus was on the white sergeant and Mu Fan. As for Joe Pate, who had just spoken, he did not say anything. Between a new recruit and this group of good young men who dared to fight hard, he would definitely choose the latter.
Mu Fan looked up at the sergeant in front of him who was already two meters tall in exoskeleton armor, then zipped up his backpack, fastened the magic buckle, and said calmly:
"this is mine."
"No~no~no, it is mine now. When new recruits come, they must know how to obey the veterans. Do you understand this is the rule?"
Raising a finger and shaking it at Mu Fan, the white sergeant said with a smile.
With this batch of supplies, he was in a good mood, and now he had the leisure to lecture the new recruit in front of him. If he had kicked him earlier in normal times.
There was laughter all around again.
But when the next sound sounded, the laughter suddenly stopped.
"have no idea."
Mu Fan said expressionlessly.
"Those two carts of supplies belong to you. I haven't touched them at all. This backpack belongs to me. You'd better not mess with it and be careful."
Among a group of heavily armed soldiers, Mu Fan showed no fear on his face. He was just speaking calmly, and it was not difficult to hear a hint of warning in his words.
"Tsk, Joe, this makes me very embarrassed." The white staff sergeant raised his eyebrows in surprise and sighed to Joe Pate.