Shang Si sat by the window, looking out the window with a deep face.

The supply point of Anxing Province is built next to an asteroid, which is not blocked by the atmosphere, and the surrounding stars can be seen through the window.

However, there are thousands of star fields like this, and there is no special scenery here at all, and ordinary people can't be interested in it. So Shang Si wasn't looking at the scenery, he looked at the endless starry sky outside and fell into a deep depression.

How can you bring a team with no people and no equipment into a knife squad? That's a big problem.

But there is no way, the system has this task, and he doesn't want to die, so he can't do it if he doesn't complete it. He's still waiting to live a super lazy life after retiring.

If you want to become a sharp knife squad, there are so many things that the eighth team has to change, so many that where to start first has become a problem that needs to be considered.

But the miraculous thing is that Shang Si is most worried about this thing now.

Because what is in front of him at this stage is not how to lead the squad into a sharp knife squad, but how to get the arrears of supplies first.

Yes, their squad hasn't had enough supplies for two months.

Except for the energy to maintain the patrol ship, everything else has been deducted more than half. So last time, the yellow-haired young man Doremi drove a mecha with only half the energy to the rescue.

Every time the supply is insufficient, and half of the energy is good.

There are not enough supplies, and many things cannot be done. Not to mention that there are many places that should be gone in order to save energy when patrolling in the future, in case of another Zerg attack to rescue, Shang Si really doesn't think that relying on that old AG-33 mecha, he can successfully save everyone again.

So Shang Si stayed at the supply point and didn't leave, he had already reported everything that happened to the Dodo spaceship, and also explained the situation on his side, hoping that some resources could be allocated from above.

At the very least, get a working mecha and replenish the energy. When the time comes, if you encounter an accident like the Dodo, you will also have the ability to save people.

Shang thought.

At this time, Sune walked in through the door. He walked up to Shang Si with a hesitant expression.

"What's the matter?" Shang Si asked.

Sune: "Captain...... Just now the superior sent a copy of the text. ”

Shang Si saw that Su Ne was a little slurching, and frowned slightly: "Say." ”

Sune glanced at Shang Si: "They...... They said that they were aware of the situation here, but that they did not have the right to issue supplies outside the prescribed time, so they asked us to overcome the difficulties for the time being......"

Before Sune could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a crisp sound of "bang".

The teacup that was originally on Shang Si's table was now lying on the ground, shattered and torn apart.

Su Ne subconsciously shook on the side.

Shang Si didn't expect that he would not be able to control his anger, he took a few deep breaths, but after working hard for a long time, he didn't calm down his mentality.

In desperation, Shang Si could only wave at Su Ne and let him out.

"Captain, I'm ......" Sune wanted to say something, he didn't want to leave now.

Shang Si interrupted him, "You go out first." ”

Su Ne pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Shang Si again, and then turned around and walked to the door.

When the door was shut, he saw Shang Si sitting silently at the table, staring coldly at the fragments of the teacup on the ground.

……

Shang Si's anger was rightly deserved, and he wrote the report in great detail, and he made it clear both the Zerg attack and the situation of the Eighth Detachment.

Not every time there is such good luck, the Dodo spaceship was attacked by the Zerg and almost destroyed the ship, in addition to the factors of the Dodo itself, there is also the responsibility of the army.

If Detachment 8 had not been equipped with a small patrol ship, but a higher-class spacecraft, they would have arrived at least an hour or two earlier, and the Dodo would not have been in danger of running out of ammunition because of the delay of too long.

Even if the cost of replacing the spaceship is too high, then it is okay to replace it with a reliable mecha, not a very new model, even if it is eliminated by the Central Army, as long as it can be used.

The AG-33 mecha, he went to see it afterwards, and the hardware was all aging, and it couldn't be repaired. Keep it on, and God knows what could go wrong.

Even if there is no Zerg attack in the future, the eighth detachment also has a patrol area, and if something happens, there is not even a working mecha, what can I do when the time comes!

Shang Si wrote down all these situations in detail in the report, and he believed that people with long eyes knew that such a badly equipped Eighth Detachment did not have much combat effectiveness at all, and it was conceivable how much of a role it could play in case of emergency. But these people actually used the excuse that "they have no right to distribute supplies at an unspecified time" to prevaricate him!

Heh, they're really complying with the rules.

How is it that only half of the supplies that should be distributed are given? Did the other half get eaten by a dog?! Or is it that human life is not worth that much at all?

Shang Si held his breath, turned on his light brain with a cold face, and directly sent a call request to the superiors of the eighth detachment.

……

The passengers on the Dodo have all left, and the remote supply point of An Sing Province has returned to its former quietness.

However, there are also disadvantages of fewer people, and the staff at the supply point can open their own gangs, so when the restaurant is less crowded, it will only provide mechanical products such as set A and set B. If you want to eat the craftsmanship of a human chef, you have to pay a high price separately.

Obviously, none of the members of the 8th detachment are the kind of people who order artificial lunches.

At noon, the restaurant at the supply point was deserted, with only four people and a small cleaning machine.

Yan Kou crossed his legs on the table and lay down in his chair and lit a cigarette.

"The supply point is comfortable~"

Yan Kou took a sip and sighed contentedly with squinted eyes.

"Boss Yan, put down your stinky feet!" Jacques Arnaud pinched his nose, "This is the dining table, how can we eat when you put it here for a while!" ”

"Young man, don't be so harsh on the elderly~ Isn't it time to eat yet......" Yan Kou lay on the chair and smoked a small cigarette, raised his eyes in response to Arnold's protest and did not react.

Arnold was so angry by Yan Kou's attitude that he turned his head to look at Doleimi who was sitting on the side: "Do you think it's okay with Dolemi?" ”

Doremi's eyes had just been staring at the cleaning machine working on the ground, without blinking. Hearing Arnold's words, he turned his head to look at him.

"Arnold, didn't Boss Yan let us call him Boss?"

"Doremi, I didn't discuss this with you! Besides, what's wrong with my name Yan Boss Yan? Just don't let the newcomer hear it. Aren't you also called Boss Yan, Boss Yan? ”

After hearing this, Dolemi had a look of understanding on his face: "Boss Yan won't let us call him Boss Yan, but we can call Boss Yan Boss Yan when the new captain is not there, is that so, Boss Yan~"

Yan Kou listened to the conversation between these two people, circles appeared in his eyes, and his mind was now full of "Boss Yan Boss Yan", and he didn't know what Doremi was talking about at all.

However, Arnold was a little puzzled, this Doremi didn't know that he couldn't be called Boss Yan because of the new captain, so how did he deduce that he could be called Boss Yan when the new captain was not there? This inference is one less condition!

"Ahem......"

A few low coughs rang out.

The three people at the table all turned their heads to look to the side. Bowen had just gone to order food in everyone's place, and while everyone was still discussing the issue of Boss Yan's title, he had already returned.

Yan Kou silently, silently put his feet down, and quietly snuffed out the unfinished cigarette.

Bowen glanced at him, turned and sat down at another table.

Arnold raised his chin and snorted at Yan Kou, and followed with a fart.

"Little Bunny ......"

Yan Kou muttered under his breath, then looked expectantly at Dolemi next to him.

Dolemi is looking at the cleaning machine again.

Yan Kou secretly sighed: This kid's brain circuit is a little weird, but he didn't leave him at the critical moment, really, a little moved......

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Dolemi, come here."

Bowen called from the table next to him.

The yellow-haired young man who lowered his head to look at the cleaning machine heard the call, and instantly swooped over like a big golden retriever.

Yan Kou: ......

Bowen sat at the table over there, not looking at Yan Kou.

Yan Kou couldn't hold it anymore for a while, and walked to Bowen's side and sat down with a smile.

Bowen ignored him.

Yan Kou pretended to be stupid and failed in his skills, so he could only apologize honestly: "I shouldn't have put my feet on the table......"

Bowen glanced at him: "What else?" ”

Yan Kou was ruthless, "I shouldn't have smoked secretly. ”

Bowen held out his hand.

Yan Kou took out the cigarette he had just bought from his pocket like cutting meat, and obediently put it in Bowen's hand. Bowen deliberately put the box of cigarettes in his pocket in slow motion.

Yan Kou's eyes followed Bowen's movements, just like his daughter-in-law who was snatched away by a bully, and looked at the cigarette in Bowen's hand without blinking, until the box of cigarettes disappeared from sight.

Yan Kou sat to the side dejectedly, his mouth of stubble wilting. Although he is the oldest here, he can't offend the doctor if he offends anyone. Bowen wouldn't let him smoke, so he didn't dare to smoke. Today, I couldn't help but smoke two mouthfuls of it, but I was caught, why was he so unlucky.

At this time, the machine at the restaurant had already delivered the set meal to the table.

"Let's have dinner." Bowen said with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The set meal is as boring as ever, but it's better than a week's worth of nutrients on a spaceship. The package can at least tell what it's made of, and the nutrients are just a bunch of ooze synthesized from unknown things.

Well, although ooze also has many flavors, it is still disgusting to eat too much.

The eighth detachment did not have the rule of not saying anything, even if Bowen was there, so Arnold, who saw Yan Kou deflated, opened his mouth in a good mood: "Have you heard, our new captain asked his superiors for supplies!" ”