Volume 1 The Battle of Dashun Port [36] Begging for food is not changed and robbed?
The sea was calm, the old horse sat in the core cabin of the amphibious landing craft, guarding the two wounded, boredom breeds loneliness, so he had to toss and turn and fiddle with a cigar, which was still stuffed into his mouth when Nantes went to the special steel workshop to save him.
Later, he was stuck in the cockpit by the lord's steel beam and fell unconscious due to excessive blood loss. The cigar was put away along with the hornet-robot of the "manager".
Nantes waited until he was so good, and quietly inserted him into his arms when he was lying flat on the top of the mountain, but he didn't expect to be saved all the way.
It's just that at this time, Lao Ma was a little depressed, and he didn't find a lighter after searching the cabin, and he didn't dare to leave the two of them, because there was already a timid crew outside, and Zhang Yang, who was suspected of being infected with the apocalyptic virus, was thrown into the sea.
Of course, the pest team just let go of the proposer, especially the "second master" who has always been hot-tempered, and directly fanned it with a big-eared scraper, fanning the whole ship to silence.
In order to show that Zhang Yang was fine, the pests once wanted to return to the cabin to accompany them, but they were stopped by Nantes, he didn't want to expose the secret of the bracelet, Sister Hua reminded him that now is the critical time for the mysterious bracelet to clear and transform Zhang Yang's body, and his body will have more obvious changes.
"There are some things that the less people know, the more friendship can be saved!" Sister Hua turned around with an expression that you were looking at and disappeared into Nantes's mind.
Nantes only had to use her brains to persuade the other three with an absurd but effective reason: "If you are hungry, find something to eat!" ”
The amphibious landing craft is not large, but the basic reserves are still there, and with the skills of the "Mandrill", it took almost no effort to find a bunch of combat rations.
His gray alloy armor, which was supposed to be a place to mount various warhead modules, was all stuffed with food, and he was still holding a large iron box in his hand, which was thrown to the ground with a "clang".
The four of them sat in the corridor leading to the core cabin and feasted, and Nantes finally had a little conscience to send a few copies to the old horse.
The old horse, who was already greedy, saw Nantes enter the door, and was so excited that he scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey in heat: "Quick, quick, is there fire?" ”
Nantes felt through the various boxes of the alloy armor and finally found a lighter. The silver shell is decorated with a gilt pattern, a golden lion's head, and a line of small words underneath: "Fear, stop at fearlessness!" ”
"Haha, you kid still understands me! Good son, filial enough! ”
"Get out!"
"Get out!"
The first rolling word is said by Nantes, which means "I am not your son, I am your son!" ”
The second roll was said by Liu Lang, who was tied to the hospital bed, which meant that he couldn't bear to sip a cigar in front of an injured smoker!
But the old horse filtered it automatically, and at this moment he was bringing the flame to the cigar and took a deep breath. After inhaling for two seconds, Nantes watched the cigar end glow a dazzling red, and felt that he had slowly inhaled the cigarette.
Liu Lang unconsciously held his breath, as if he had just taken a beautiful breath, until Lao Ma closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a large cloud of smoke, he gave this breath and swallowed and foamed hard: "Give me a mouthful!" ”
"Don't give! This is my son honoring me! ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu risked his life to save such a white-eyed wolf like you!"
The old horse held a cigarette in his mouth, pulled the tin box and muttered: "Hehe, thank you, I'll save you next time!" ”
", who are you cursing ......" Liu Lang scolded, in exchange for a big spoonful of canned artificial meat, almost choked his breath.
"Nantes, pumpkins! Ahem, as the captain, why don't you care about this bear man! Barely swallowing the food, Liu Lang struggled and creaked the hospital bed fixed in the bed compartment.
All he was left with was his back, and Nantes grinned as she fled the small, smoky space.
Breathing in the fresh air brought by the sea breeze outside, he nodded to the other three: "Okay, carry it, it's okay!" ”
It turned out that the three people who were still in a hurry to squeeze into the cabin to open Zhang Yang said "woo woo uh-huh" without raising their heads, and continued to deal with the food in front of them, as if they had no interest in Zhang Yang at all.
On the other side of them, sat seven people who had a grudge.
In the few minutes after Nantes left, "Volcano" tried to come over and ask for something to eat, but he didn't expect to be scolded back by "Mandrill": "I look for it later, I have hands and feet, it's not good to do something, I have to ask for food!" ”
"Volcano" was stunned for a moment, and wanted to grab it, but was beaten by the "second master", and he didn't dare to fight back, so he walked to the back stupidly.
However, when he searched the entire ship and found only a few bottles of water, the man in charge of the amphibious landing craft told him with a blushing face that all the food on board had been taken away by the black-faced soldier named "Mandrill", and even the two bottles of good wine that had been hidden in the cockpit partition had been turned out.
The "manager" was holding a canned meat, and while making a gobbling gesture, he peeked at the dejected "volcano", and he turned his elbow to the person next to him: "What do you say?" You can't even catch up with the heat when you eat! Haha"
He was very happy, but the people next to him didn't react, and turned his head to see the "second master" who had never dealt with him, and was looking at him with disgust, while his elbow was still on her chest.
Although there is alloy armor, it is also a chest, and the two of them don't deal with each other, which is even more embarrassing this time.
The "manager" with a petrified expression had no choice but to sneer and change the subject: "Why don't I get them something to eat?" ”
Nantes, who had no idea of what was ahead, came over, sat down on the deck, picked up half a box of cans that the "manager" had just put down, seemed to feel in the way, and threw them into the sea.
There was a commotion of the 7 people on the opposite side, and the "volcano" slapped the railing: "It's a bully!" ”
As he spoke, he came to the pests again with a gloomy attitude under the eager eyes of the other 6 team members: "Nantes, don't take such a bully!" It is good that we saved you from danger, but you have taken all the rations, my brethren......"
"Hey! Stop, stop, you didn't save us, you were ordered to escort supplies, but I didn't expect to be killed by a group of natives playing with bows and crossbows, it was our old horse who came to negotiate, and our 49 squad made suggestions, and finally escaped with all 7 of you! ”
Nantes finished speaking in one breath, and was suddenly satisfied with her eloquence. Peeking at the "second master" next to her, the woman's right hand, hidden under the can, gave a thumbs up.
"Volcano" was so angry that his nose was crooked, he did his own work, was roasted for half a night and almost left his life there, and in the end he was said to be a drag oil bottle that achieved nothing.
He snorted angrily and pointed at Nantes and the others: "Go back to freedom and justice!" ”
Then he dragged away the big iron box on the ground, and the "mandrill" who regarded food as his second life stopped doing it, and stood up to fight: "What's the matter, it's hard to beg for food?" ”
Nantes hurriedly comforted him and sat down: "Forget it, it's just a little scraps, save some face in front of other people's subordinates!" ”
"Volcano" returned to his camp with the iron box in one hand, turned his head defiantly to look at it, and then dropped the box: "Brothers, you deserve it......
Before he finished his rhetoric, he looked down and saw that exactly 6 rations had been distributed, and as the captain, he sat down on the ground, poured a bottle of water wildly, and sulked.
The sea was calm, and the amphibious landing craft was rapidly advancing against the surface of the sea, splashing white waves. The coastline in the distance is getting farther and more blurred.
After being out of sight and out of mind with the pests, the "volcano" suddenly figured it out, laughed, and casually threw the mineral water bottle into the sea. In fact, it is only a few dozen nautical miles away from the Dashun Port base, and it can be reached in an hour at most. What do you want in the base, why bother fighting with this group of pests and losing face!
"Wait and see! From disobedience to the ignition of the Intercontinental Hotel building, to leaving the base without permission, to the raid on the special steel plant that caused a mutant riot, and the damage caused by the crash of the carrier plane twice, I have written these down one by one! ”
While Nantes was munching on their melons and eating to their heart's content, this psychologically shady guy was snorting.