Liao Guyong appeared in front of the queue of all the soldiers of the regiment and went to the bathroom to vomit.

Ice water splashed on his face, and the whole person calmed down.

Although he is angry, there is still a little bit of the city, since something has happened, it is useless to blame anyone, the key is how to remedy it.

Otherwise, if you make a mistake in your busyness, you will make mistakes on top of mistakes.

Standing in front of the whole regiment, he returned to his previous seriousness and ruthlessness.

He sent a few teams to check the situation above, and the others immediately guarded the traffic arteries of the dungeon, and immediately guarded and inspected to eliminate the infiltrators.

It took ten minutes to confirm that the dungeon was safe, and the battle report from above was also transmitted.

An unidentified team suddenly attacked the convoy base at the entrance to the dungeon.

It is not known when a batch of stun bombs was planted in the camp and suddenly detonated, and the few defenders were blinded in a short time.

By the time they rubbed their eyes and finally got a good idea of what was happening around them, at least 10 infantry chariots had already started up and were speeding away from the camp.

The temporary camp, which used the infantry chariot as a temporary wall, opened in an instant, and the dense gunfire rang out, suppressing them so that they could not raise their heads on the ground.

Soon more and more infantry chariots were driven away, and the guards finally understood that they had come to rob them, and immediately moved closer to the carts, trying to save the remaining vehicles.

An alloy warrior suddenly rushed out, and these defenders immediately ran over to ask for help, which Cheng thought that guy would beat people indiscriminately regardless of the enemy and me, almost punching one by one, beating the group of defenders with a blue nose and swollen face and falling to the ground.

The next thing was even more bizarre, the alloy warrior did not pursue, did not resist, and engaged in destruction, constantly throwing all kinds of strange things on his body, the explosion of the remaining infantry chariots, the fire of the fire, the whole camp was miserable in an instant.

At this time, the first alloy warrior team sent out by Liao Guyong had just arrived on the ground by elevator.

All they saw was a gray alloy warrior with unusually nimble hands and feet into a flaming chariot with a shell, and drove away with a throttle.

Gray, bizarre stuff, explosions, flames...... These elements are gathered here in Liao Guyong, and even those ordinary alloy warriors can blurt out: "Mandrill! ”

Yes, there are more than 300 alloy fighters of the Dreadnought Regiment, the most unique and the most prickly are in the pest squad, they are negative examples in terms of military discipline, but in terms of combat ability and characteristics, they are benchmarks.

Each team has carefully studied the technical characteristics of the pest squad, but no matter how they learn it, the "Mandrill" is the most special one in the dreadnought.

No one is as obsessed with explosions and arson as he is, simply dispensing with KTM assault rifles

There is no one like him, who studies only two things in his head day and night: blasting and eating.

A person with this extreme personality can easily become an existence that has always been imitated but can never be surpassed in his field of interest.

Regiment Commander Liao's face changed drastically, and he immediately asked about the casualties, and the soldier who reported replied with an ugly face: "No one was killed in battle, only 5 people were injured by the shock wave of the explosion......

Everyone was talking: "It's the pests who did it!" "It's a little bit affectionate, and no one is dead." "That's not good, when we meet in the future, how can we fight?"

Liao Guyong listened to the messy words, gritted his teeth and shook his fists, and roared at everyone: "Fight!" Fight to the death! ”

He flailed his fists like madness and ran to the elevator exit, he wanted to see the battlefield outside for himself and see his losses.

The orderly followed him closely, but was kicked down before he could get on the elevator.

In the huge freight elevator where he was alone, Liao Guyong looked up to the sky and scolded: "Nantes, the Flying Locust Army is it, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible, and they don't share the sky!" ”

Two hundred kilometers away, Nantes sneezed.

Ma Xiaoxuan hurriedly took out a brand-new cotton coat from the supplies all over the ground and draped it over his shoulders.

"It's so pretty!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't know if she was talking about the clothes or the people in them.

This is a dreadnought regiment's standard cold coat, one of the supplies they captured during this operation.

After their carrier plane landed, Liu Lang, who had arrived in advance, surrounded the plane with people. However, the team he brought with him was not his assault company, but all female soldiers.

Finding that it was Nantes and they triumphed, Ma Xiaoxuan ran out of the team, followed by more than 300 greasy and strong women, the kind who rolled up their sleeves in the winter.

During the time when the Flying Locust Army left, people from other forces repeatedly harassed the place, and it was only thanks to the self-defense forces organized by these women that the safety of the arsenal was guaranteed.

When Liu Lang's assault company returned with more than 30 tons of grain, they couldn't even grab the fortifications.

The women were majestic and high-spirited, and instructed the men to go back to work in the workshop and make a batch of weapons and ammunition as soon as possible to arm them.

What made Nantes even more stunned was that he was apologetic: "This robbery was not very successful, there was not enough food, and the big guys could still starve." ”

But when they looked up, the women had already dropped their weapons and were frantically scrambling for clothes. Even Ma Xiaoxuan and the "second master" also threw themselves into it, and they only hated that they didn't take up two more pieces when there were few people just now.

Although they are all men's models, although they are all exactly the same style, this is a new dress, and it is still very stylish

Tweed coat and cotton hat.

Unlucky, I didn't grab a coat and hat, and I was very happy to get a pair of gloves.

So Nantes saw such a strange scene, obviously rolling up her sleeves and not afraid of the cold, but she had to wear a pair of black calfskin gloves and a "mafia" dress.

For women, new clothes are much more attractive than food, and one by one they put on their coats and rush to look in the mirror, and the women who can't squeeze in throw kisses at Nantes and the "manager".

Frightened, the two of them retracted into the carrier plane, only daring to look outside through the glass porthole.

Nantes scratched her head and watched the crazy women sweep through the goods.

After taking the clothes and grabbing food, then weapons and ammunition, these Nantes can understand, but why are the parts of those boxes of alloy armor gone? What's the use of them moving home?

Nantes sat down slowly and muttered to herself, "Fortunately, they didn't see that our biggest gain was actually this carrier plane." ”

The "manager" continued: "Yes, people are really afraid that they will go crazy, and even the plane will be dismantled......"

As he spoke, he patted his chest lightly with his hand.

On the floor in front of them were the two hapless pilots.

The co-pilot had already woken up and was tied up with the captain, but the treatment of the two was a bit big.

The captain is tied on the front, and although his hands cannot be separated, he can hold a cup of coffee and drink it in small sips.

The hapless co-pilot had his hands and feet tied, and he was held by a rope from behind, and he had to lie face down on the cold floor.

Nantes scratched her head, looked at the two captives, and said to the "manager": "We still don't have enough food to eat, what should we do?" ”

The "manager" had a confused look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he casually answered: "Or, go back and get another vote?" ”

Nantes slapped his arm angrily: "Are you a fool to be someone else?" Captain Liao didn't know if he was angry at this time. ”

The "manager" was beaten by him, and finally woke up, and he said something inexplicable to Nantes: "I said that I felt something missing along the way." ”

Nantes looked at him inexplicably.

I saw the "manager" point his finger on the captain's forehead and say, "You are so naughty!" Why do you turn off the communicator? ”

The captain trembled again: "Your captain's temper and scolding are too harsh, I'm afraid that if you get angry, the two of us will become a punching bag......"

Then, the captain reached out and pressed a button, the communicator turned on, and Liao Guyong's holographic projection appeared in front of the four people.

This tall, tall, proud, and fierce commander was angry, gritting his teeth, and stomping his feet to curse Nantes and his ancestors for eighteen generations......