But at this time, no one considered their thoughts, this is the master sergeant got together and discussed in a low voice, looking at these recruits as if they were looking at the cabbage on the side of the street, picking and choosing.

"Look at that big guy, give it to me, this guy is a heavy machine gunner." A master officer looked at a recruit in training armor not far away, and discussed in a low voice with the master officer leaders around him. "As you know, my squad lacks a heavy machine gunner for fire suppression."

"Okay you, which squad doesn't have a shortage of heavy machine gunners?" Another Master Chief had dissatisfaction written all over his face. The heavy machine gunners were able to suppress fire more than three or four infantrymen in some cases. When the Gatling wheel spins, it can tear apart some of the weakly armored heavy tanks. But that powerful recoil is not something that ordinary soldiers can control.

"I'm not optimistic about that kid. When dealing with the undead, flamethrowers are much better than heavy machine guns. Another Master Chief said in a deep voice with his arms folded over his chest. His eyes narrowed, and he surveyed the group of recruits as if he was looking for a flamethrower.

When confronted with the undead, humans have used a large number of advanced weapons, including even chemical weapons. But in the end, it was found that the kinetic weapons of the past were more effective than advanced weapons such as lasers. Of course, guns and ammunition are no longer what they were at the time of World War III, and even the thinking of warfare is completely different from that time.

"Say, how about that little dwarf. If he had a flamethrower, he wouldn't have been afraid. The non-commissioned officer looked at Rogge, who was chatting with Mo Ran not far away, and the mechanical hand of the training armor slowly touched his chin. He actually really wanted a good heavy machine gunner. But there are more monks and less porridge! He had to settle for a good flamethrower.

"If you want me to say it! You might as well go back and get your squad in order, maybe you won't need new recruits. "Seeing these shameless guys talking here. You know, if you choose last, it will be his team who chooses first. Their team was ranked first in the last competition! If he chooses, he will also give priority, this is the rule of the Fifth Brigade, but now there are a lot of recruits coming, and some people are restless.

"Okay, I'll invite you to drink after the big deal. Just give me that big guy. What do you think? The master chief who spoke first didn't pay attention to Wu De's words, but pointed to the recruit who had already put on his training mecha and stepped down from the installation platform not far away.

"I picked it, don't think about anything." Wu De naturally would not agree to the words of this non-commissioned officer. Although there is no reference to their graduation grades, cadets who have graduated from military schools rarely have character problems. At most, it is a small problem such as group fights and gathering crowds to make trouble.

"Hi Ed. Do you have a crush on that little guy? A Master Chief suddenly asked about a Master Chief who had been silent all along, and his skin was brownish-black.

"Me! I want that little guy with silver hair. He was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"The little one? It looks like a thorn! A Master Chief quickly found the recruit Ed was talking about.

Mo Ran was really easy to identify in the group of recruits, and his silver hair was like no other. However, people who meet it for the first time will always think that it is dyed or caused by genetic changes.

Although many people in the army are thorns, as the commander of the squad, no one wants to have thorns in their subordinates, which will be a headache.

"Why are you interested in him?" Wu De was shocked, he naturally remembered Mo Ran, which was recommended to him by the dean. But it was because of his silver hair that he didn't like this guy a little. Unexpectedly, when the team was finally assigned, he saw this guy again.

"It's nothing! It's just that it feels like this little guy might be funny. Ed said with a smile.

Until now, Mo Ran behaved like an ordinary soldier, without any outrageousness, nor any good or bad performance. Except for the short silver hair, he really looked like an ordinary soldier, completing the orders of the commander.

At this time, the recruits who had already equipped their training armor began to run around the playground in twos and threes. Every time it landed, there was a dull thud.

And several master chiefs were still chatting in low voices.

About two hours later, Quartermaster Irene came over with a very ugly face, and her face was already very good to show that the matter she had just dealt with had not been handled properly.

"Those bastards who always need to be dealt with, the old lady worked hard to find them in person to ask for BX-04 heavy armor, and they actually said no." Erin shouted her grievances.

"A few of you, find a few people with guns and go with me again." Erin pointed to Wu De and several non-commissioned officers. It was as if she was just inviting them on a trip to the countryside.

"It's not good!" Wu De whispered, if he really did that, in the end, he would have to throw his life away in the general need to make up for it.

"What's the matter, who provoked you hedgehog?" Just when Wu De was squeezing his eyes at several non-commissioned officers around him and needed help, a young man's voice came.

"Stand upright, salute." Wu De heard the voice and immediately shouted loudly. A loud voice echoed through the enclosed training hall.

All the recruits who were running also instinctively stopped, and then stood up and saluted in the direction of Sergeant Wu De. Behind Sergeant Wu De, a handsome young man with short black hair was wearing a straight military uniform with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seems to have encountered something funny.

The youth returned the salute, and all the recruits and non-commissioned officers lowered their hands, but still stood straight.

"It's not the bastards who always need to be dealt with. What to say that the BX-04 heavy armor is not enough, let's replace it with the old training armor. Erin said, then looking at the officer.

The young man had the rank of major on his right chest, two bars and one star. The dark blue military uniform is very decent, and at first glance you can see that it is tailor-made, and the black military boots glow with silver.

"I know this, because the people there have already told me." The young officer said with a smile. For Erin, he is still more respectful.

After all, all the quartermasters of the Fifth Brigade were deducted from the General Needs Department by her cheeky face. If it weren't for her efforts, the training volume of the Fifth Brigade would not have been two or three percent more than others. Enough training leads to stronger squad strength, he understands this.

"Assemble." Sergeant Wu De shouted loudly.

Then all the recruits came running quickly, for example, the speed of the jogging was much faster. Who knows if Sergeant Wu De will let them skip lunch because of this incident after the commander is gone.

Seeing the rapidly assembled recruits, the young officer smiled and nodded. "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Feng. Captain of the Fifth Brigade. The young officer smiled and said that he would not have cared much about these recruits before. Because there will definitely be a process of selection and elimination, but this time it will be different.

"We got the order to take a spaceship to Pluto about an hour later. Let's get ready, everyone! Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"What, an hour. This is absolutely not good, these guys are not heavily armored yet, if you go......" Quartermaster Irene wanted to object. But the rest of the words, she couldn't say, because she knew a little bit of news. The BX-04 heavy armor has a very strong defense, and if these recruits are allowed to wear training armor, if something happens, the casualties will be very serious.

"It's not something we can decide. I have informed the other four groups, and you are the last. Major Ye Feng said in a deep voice, and then glanced at the recruits in front of him.

"Yes, Captain." Sergeant Wu De was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the time to be so tight. Turning to face Mo Ran and the other recruits. Originally, I wanted to be assigned to each team to grind together, but now I obviously don't have time.

"Did you hear the order? Fifty-five minutes later, meet at the airport where you will stop. Now let's all go to the cafeteria and get something to eat. Sergeant Wu De roared loudly, his serious face was not angry and arrogant.

"Yes." Mo Ran and the other recruits saluted, and then immediately followed behind Sergeant Wu De and rushed in the direction of the canteen. Even the training armor was not taken off. But don't worry, the design of the heavy armor is still relatively sensitive. Although it is a little inconvenient to move after putting on heavy armor, the canteen has prepared large dishes and chopsticks for the use of sergeants wearing heavy armor.

After all, on the battlefield, it would be stupid to have some unnecessary procedures because of food problems.

Watching the recruits leave, Erin's face turned a little pale. She even regretted saying that before. Now she even thinks in her heart that the previous news of Pluto's undead trail was a false alarm. That way, at least the little ones will come back.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng saw that Erin was a little silent, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Erin smiled reluctantly. She didn't know how many more of these recruits would be able to see when she came back again.

Ye Feng knew that Erin was such a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, otherwise she would not have been reprimanded by the top every time because of military matters.

"There are some things that we have to face. If we are all hiding in a safe fortress, then who will protect the people? Ye Feng whispered.

In the war in the universe, many human beings cannot participate in it. But from the sergeants who were occasionally transferred and returned, it was known that the wars in the universe were not measured in years, but in epochs. Often, a war on one planet lasts for an epso or two.

Victory is often piled up in the sea of corpses and blood, and the flag planted at the top is often soaked in blood, and behind the banner, there are countless heroic souls.