With the word "special" label, it proves that the food supply from the hands of the special chef certified by the Human Revolution Federation is a pile of canned food, so that the morale of the super soldiers who had just eliminated the creatures of hell and was full of morale fell to freezing point again.

Even if each can is marked with the word "special", it proves that it is not misloaded. And there is a circle of dragons outside this "special" word, which means that these special chefs are also special chefs among the special chefs certified by the Central Academy.

Nor does it change the fact that all of these foods are canned.

Maybe canned food can be made delicious, but most of the "super Reds" who have just eaten a canned luncheon meat have very ugly faces...... As for why there are only cans, in the T800's precise washing underground, there is no other food to keep except canned food.

"I suggest we trade our rations for those robots." Said the little soldier holding a PTRD anti-tank rifle.

The term "little soldier" is because the super soldier is a little girl who looks like a junior high school student, much younger than a hamster who is already young enough.

However, judging combat effectiveness by appearance on this battlefield is the most meaningless, even if this super soldier is really a junior high school student, he is also a super junior high school student...... It is impossible for a normal junior high school student to fire with a weapon that basically does not reduce recoil, while quickly dodging the troll's various ranged attacks or zigzag oxcarts.

If there is any data from the operation just now, this "little soldier" is responsible for at least seventy percent of the team's output.

As for why the main output would make such an opinion, because the supplements of those smart machines should be kept.

"The question is, are they willing to change?" The paladin, who used the street lamp with the cement pier as a two-handed hammer, made the scene quiet again with a casual remark.

The hamster asked herself if it was her, and she wouldn't change it.

"I think those Legions of Wisdom might be exchanged." The Spartan girl who had been rotated from the machine gun position deliberately found the hamster after knowing that several captains had discussed whether to exchange these cans for those T800s for supplies.

"Why do you say that?" It's about the credit of turning the final stage into a cutscene.,Inexplicably became the leader of this team.,The people under his hands have multiplied more than ten times at onceThe hamster asked the Spartan girl strangely.

"Because their original supplies weren't much better." The Spartan girl, who used to be a historian, explained: "Judging by the previous weather, the six-month defense of Stalingrad is already in the middle and late stages, and theoretically we should not fight in the city at this time...... In fact, in real history, there was not much fighting in the city. ”

As for why it became an urban street fight, on the one hand, it was arranged by the director's department...... On the other hand, the Red Army was completely annihilated from the beginning.

Eighty percent of the cadets who participated in the war were included in the list of the dead, and received a very honorable E- evaluation in this month's assessment.

Cleaning the battleship toilets next month will no longer be a punishment...... Because there will be a lot of unlucky children who get E-evaluations lining up to perform tasks.

"At this time, the other side's logistical supply is basically in a state of collapse, and even if we can ensure sufficient food, we may only be able to eat potatoes and dry bread, or the same American aid as we do." When the Spartan girl talked about American aid, the corners of the mouths of all the super soldiers who heard the words of the Spartan girl twitched slightly.

"Then we're only going to get these things, right?"

"Do you want to keep eating canned food?"

“……”

"Well, I'll go with those minds...... Those robots touch it. The hamster nodded.

"Don't be nervous, captain, since it's a cooperative relationship, the other party shouldn't be able to shoot black guns." The Spartan girl smiled and said, "And even if you are shot by the captain, we will help you take revenge." ”

However, to the surprise of the Spartan girl, the hamsters who ran to those T800 positions at the risk of being shot black and holding a white flag (not surrender, but communication) did not encounter any mistreatment, but seemed to return to their own positions...... And in the capacity of a commander.

Some people came up to help with guns, some people came up to help with clothes, and the white flag in their hands was respectfully held aside, and the other robot maids who played Desan put up a neat queue as if they were waiting for the leader's review.

This scene made the big hero who had been paying attention to the communication between Captain Hamster and the T800s with a telescope look confused...... What the hell is this? Is the captain a two-five boy?

Unfortunately, there were no eavesdropping devices in this era, and the resolution of the telescopes did not allow these super soldiers to perform lip-reading skills.

I could only watch the hamsters being greeted into their temporary positions by the T800s who played the role of Desan.

"Could it be that hamsters are different from us?" This is the question that all the super-soldiers involved in the hell knockback station just now have to tangle.

"Maybe the hamster is maintained by the computer room?" Xiao Hei said strangely.

Responsible for the maintenance of the computer room...... In other words, the Technographer who is responsible for maintaining a certain port of the Hive's mental network has always had a very high status among the robots, and this is also the same in the rest of the Human Revolutionary Federation, where every mechanical or synthesizer or whatever, will show respect to the Technocracy.

If you are disrespectful to the technical tyrants, especially the code farmers, in the People's Revolutionary Federation, there will be several group armies in a few minutes to teach you the truth of being a human being.

"It doesn't look like it......" the Spartan girl wondered.

No matter how much they doubted, no matter how much they guessed, these super soldiers would never have thought that the hamster was actually a supreme lord.

This answer is no longer "no matter how impossible it is, it must be the truth", but it is too bizarre.

And the T800s, who have retained the mental communication network, happen to know about it.

However, these T800s know that they have no intention of changing the rules of this game, and their greeting of hamsters is only based on the courtesy of a supreme lord, and they will not defect together because hamsters are supreme lords.

These T800s, who usually do some service work at Central College, discussed the hamster's suggestion for less than a second before agreeing.

Sure enough, just like the Spartan girl said, the German army of the third army in this period did not have decent logistical supplies at all.

Even if these T800s use the most sophisticated algorithms to ensure that the supply of all materials will not have major problems, the T800s are very entangled in facing potatoes all day long.

Fortunately, compared to the Red Army, which can only eat "room temperature quick-frozen" food, the T800s can at least eat a mouthful of hot food.

Even if you canned luncheon meat, you can eat it warm...... The hamster who ate a bite of fried canned luncheon meat burst into tears with excitement, and the cockroach was just a cockroach, as long as it could be eaten anyway.

After successfully completing the communication, and by the way, eating a "delicious" hamster, after returning to his own position, the identity of the "company commander" is stable...... Although the number of people in this company is more like a platoon.

As for the question of why he was courteous, the hamster naturally prevaricated with his "identity" question...... Although there are many doubts, no one doubts.

That is, this kind of battlefield, there is basically no such thing.

After exchanging a wave of cans, the hamster looked at the remaining cans that were still piling up and sighed slightly...... Maybe these cans taste much better than the food exchanged, after all, they are exclusively for special chefs, but canned food or something, it really has a psychological shadow.

"Carrots?"

The hamster picked up a can and looked at the cover with a puzzled expression.