As if a current across the back of everyone, soldiers scalp numb looking at this scene.

The reinforcements sent by the 149 division are so goddamn!

Is it human?

What's so funny about the existence of a physical body that destroys armored soldiers with exoskeletons?

Click! CLICK!

In the sound of opening the insurance, more than half of the soldiers raised the muzzle of their guns and aimed at Mu fan.

This is a kind of instinctive reaction. Mu fan's force at the moment is far beyond their expectation.

However, at this time, the two neglected robots even pulled out their pistols, the muzzle of which was outward.

At the edge of the hills, the atmosphere was at full blast.

Sergeant Bowen was lying on the ground, his brain was in a state of vertigo, but when he managed to get rid of it a few seconds later, there was pain all over his body.

Pain!

The pain from his waist to his back made him lose his fighting power in an instant.

Looking at the gray sky, Bowen's mouth heard an uncontrollable roar, mixed with pain and unwillingness.

Ignoring the angry and unwilling eyes lying on the ground, Mu fan looks at the soldiers with guns.

"Not alone, but together?"

"Fart so much!" Another sergeant, exasperated, put down his rifle.

"Sergeant Bowen hasn't failed yet. His exoskeleton armor can still fight again." A soldier spoke next to him.

However, Mu fan just said calmly, "if he can get up, I will lose."

People only felt the burning pain on their faces, but their pride as veterans did not allow them to admit defeat easily. The boy was so arrogant that he even said so in front of them.

"Bowen, stand up!"

"Stand up, you are not the nickname white bear, now get up for us!"

An excited look looked at the white Sergeant lying on the ground. They tried their best to cheer him on.

However, in the drums of these comrades in arms, Bowen's pain gave a roar, his body moved, but he could not get up at last.

This heavy fall made his bones dislocated at least three places, and the pain in the heart made the man's forehead constantly emit beads of sweat.

"Bowen!"

The faces of the other soldiers became more and more ugly, because their sergeants did not seem to be able to get up. Under their gaze, there was no response except for the roar of pain.

"What? Want to go together? Or do you want a gun? "

Mu fan swept a circle of light said, "I can accompany."

Everything for compression biscuits!

At the moment, Mu fan's face is calm, just like a school of master's bearing.

Hearing Mu fan's words, these soldiers with guns look more and more ugly. They look at each other and are not sure whether they are going together.

For recruits like this, if it comes out, they will be laughed off.

It's a hard stubble.

Joe pater, who's been in the army for so many years, doesn't know they've got a one percent chance in that legend.

They met the legendary new soldier king.

To his toothache, how could such a fierce man escort a material team?

However, the bottom of my heart felt a sigh of relief, because the other side had made it clear that he would be under the control of his own troops, which means that the new soldier with a sharp head will be his comrades in arms.

"Put down your guns!"

At last Joe spoke, and the second Sergeant looked at Sergeant Bowen lying on the ground over there, and his soldiers, with a serious face.

"I said it's normal for me to solve things by myself. It's normal for me to be incompetent. What are you doing? In disgrace? "

The soldiers who raised their guns turned blue and white. Finally, they put down their guns honestly.

Seeing that he had achieved the expected effect, Joe turned his head and looked at Mu fan and stretched out his right hand: "recruit, you are very good. We have all lost sight of you Welcome to the 27th infantry company. "

"What's the matter with our Sergeant? Can we continue to fight?"

Looking at the change of attitude of the sergeant, who is wearing exoskeleton armor, Mu fan thinks about it and extends his right hand.

Two palms of hands were held together in a friendly way. Mu Fan said, "I didn't have a heavy hand. Sergeant Bowen just dislocated four joints. Just connect it."

Several soldiers nearby feel toothache after hearing this. What's the origin of this boy? They all smashed the exoskeleton armor to the ground.

And now say that you didn't make a big deal?

Are you teasing us?

Ignoring other people's different thoughts, Mu fan squatted down and looked at the white sergeant who couldn't move there. His hands fell on each other like lightning.

After several sharp bone docking sounds, a long pain sound came out. The sergeant finally bounced from the ground with one hand, and looked at Mu fan with vigilance."All right, Bowen, now that you're all your own people, it's OK to see you look so alive."

Joe took a look at the white sergeant and said angrily.

Shanshan took back his alert posture and took a look at Mu fan, who was harmless to human beings and animals. Sergeant Bowen had decided to stay as far away from the boy as possible.

What a new recruit this is!

No wonder the 149 division dare to let this guy escort alone.

At the moment, Mu fan's performance made everyone present have a cognitive bias, that is, Mufan was sent out to perform support tasks alone because of his strong individual strength.

Looking at the strange look on the aspect, Mu fan looks as usual, he doesn't care what the other side thinks.

As long as you don't grab his backpack.

"Do you want my marching bag now?"

Mu fan suddenly makes a voice to ask a way.

Hearing this, the soldiers were all excited.

To fight a humanoid mecha for a backpack of compressed biscuits?

That's what you do when you're in the brain.

Seeing the trembling expressions of his comrades in arms, Sergeant Bowen suddenly felt that he had been beaten for nothing.

I'm going to beat myself. Now I'm going to show you up.

"You two have already discussed the result? Now it's my own, how can I have it. Come on, boys. Take our new comrades back to the station

Joe didn't know what his men thought, so he called out to the soldiers.

"Let's go, recruit. Take you to our station. This shitty fire mound is not a good place. You should be prepared."

"Bench, hammer, you two, let the jet motorcycle out and drive the supplies truck."

"Mu fan, you sit on the jet motorcycle over there. The route to the mountain is more complicated."

Finally, Mufan carries his marching bag and sits on a jet motorcycle. The two robots controlled by the black also put down their pistols.

Especially when the two robots took back their pistols, many people laughed.

These two robots are so funny that they even draw pistols to threaten them?

It's like they're all vegetarians.

However, these soldiers did not know that in Mufan's wristwatch space, the black gas hummed two words: "this is your life, black master let you go, otherwise you really understand why the flowers in February are so red!"

"Put away your dirty hands and don't touch your noble body."

When entering the vehicle's cab, the soldier named stool touched the black robot curiously. As a result, the robot suddenly turned its head and said to itself with extreme disdain.

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