After returning to the camp, the whole person was extremely tired, and after a night of tossing, Rao is iron body could not stand the fatigue.

Remembering Brian's condition, Mark made his way to his quarters.

"Major!" As soon as he entered Menkar, he gave a military salute.

Brian was looking down to wipe the barrel of the gun, hearing Karl shouting, he dropped the gun and hurriedly saluted.

Staring at the two soldiers who were born and died, Mark slowly returned a military salute.

"How? Are you getting better? "The two of them are in the same place as him, and they have experienced the same colonial mission, so they naturally feel very close, and on a personal level, the two are not subordinates, but brothers.

"Sir, Brian is at your disposal."

Patting his arm, Mark smiled slightly: "It's good to recover, I just need a warrior like you." ”

"Major, we've been here for a while, and we've been doing nothing all day, and we don't know what to do?" Carl was in charge of maneuvering and repairing machinery in the wing, and although he had been through the baptism of war, he rarely fought head-on.

"Well, the laser guns in the camp need to be maintained, and you will be responsible for this in the future."

"Okay." Without thinking, Carl agreed.

"Oh yes, 'Remington' would you modify?" Worried that the equipment was so bad that Mark forgot the job of this "ghost".

"It should be possible, the question is is that there is such equipment in this hellish place?" Karl asked, confused.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out." Mark was confident.

"That's not going to work, I'm going to need tools, a field, a helper,......" Carl worried.

"None of this is a problem, as for the helper...... Mark smiled again, thinking to himself that there was no one more suitable than him.

"Alright, wait for the order, you'll have to be busy." Rubbing his head, Mark was confident.

With the addition of 'Remington', the strength of the 108th Infantry Battalion will be greatly increased.

"Sir, what about my mission?" Brian's swarthy face was full of anticipation.

Looking at his sturdy body, I can't help but recall Naka, the two of them are loyal except for their different skin colors.

It's just that this African-American soldier is more proficient in the operation of modern weapons, especially in explosives, and in terms of individual combat ability, it is even higher than himself.

The "bee sting" squad originally belonged to a special operations unit, and the soldiers were the best candidates for one in a million.

There are twelve people in the whole team, and after the fierce battle of the aliens, it is a pity that only four survived, of which Rodruff's whereabouts are still unknown.

"Sergeant, your body still needs to be conditioned, and I can't give you a task for the time being."

"Major! If I hold it any longer, I'm about to fade out of my mouth, so you can assign a little task. Brian asked, in an almost pleading tone.

"Alright! I'll get you some materials, and you'll make me ten or so time bombs. ”

"Yes! Sir! "Brian holds his chest high." Guaranteed completion of the task. ”

"See what you can get." After punching him in the chest with his fist, Mark smiled knowingly.

Back in his barracks, where there was no one in sight, Mark shouted, "Clark! ”

"Here!" Clark whirled in.

After seeing the Major's new clothes, Clark reached out and touched it, and his eyes were full of envy: "Huh~ I said Major, your skin is really good-looking." ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Clark said to himself: "You said that if everyone in our army were so fully dressed, if they walked down the street, those girls and young women would definitely scream when they saw it." Shake a casual look, and immediately pour a slice of crisp. ”

Touching Mark's chest, Clark fantasized about what he would look like in a bright military uniform, and couldn't help but look forward to the scene surrounded by beautiful women.

"Go, go, go! Can you kid have some talent? After seeing what he liked, this kid didn't even have a different tone, and Mark scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and fetch water!" ”

"Boom~" Realizing that the saliva was about to fall, Clark hurriedly sucked it back.

After hearing that the major was full of promises, Clark ran out of the door with his ass up, thinking about the military uniform, and couldn't help but turn around and remind: "Major, you old man may wish to consider it~"

After bringing the basin of water, he happily wrung out the towel, and Clark handed it casually: "I said Major, you just went out again?" ”

"Well, I'm going to get some gear." The towel is cool, and the skin shrinks after contact with the cold, and the tiredness disappears immediately.

"Equipment? What's the good stuff? Hearing that new equipment had been added, Clark's eyes lit up.

These people have been in contact with themselves for a long time, and they are all contaminated with the bad habit of "greed".

Mark snorted slightly: "Remington, you've seen it." ”

"Oh~" The head was quite flexible, and Clarke's mouth couldn't close in surprise: "Is it the shell of the machine that killed the cowman?" ”

"Count you kid smart!" Mark casually popped up a "popping chestnut", the force was so light that it could be ignored, and the effect was enough.

"The matter of military uniforms will be put on hold for a while." Clark immediately changed his mind: "Can you let me play first after the things are pulled?" ”

"The beauty of thought!"

Mark finished washing up, changed into casual clothes and was about to head out.

"Brother Major~ Please!" Clark was unrelenting.

"I'll talk about it later." Mark put away his smile and scolded, "Don't you go to prepare the mount yet?" ”

"Gotcha~" Seeing that there was great hope, Clark ran out happily.

Leaving the camp, Mark made a beeline for the palace.

Without Robert's approval, it would be difficult to carry out such a thing as a matter of equipment.

"Stop!" The two guards forked their halberds and stopped Mark from moving forward.

Although Robert was kind to him, there was no pass order, and the palace was not in and out of the way.

"I'm sorry to inform you, Marcos of the One Hundred and Eighth Infantry Battalion asks to see you."

"The king is in a meeting, and there are no idle people!" As soon as he raised his mouth, the guards ordered the comer to "choke to death".

"This ...... Let's be accommodating. Markla pleaded.

Although 100,000 are unwilling in his heart, this is Robert's territory, and it is naturally unreasonable to go on a rampage.

"Big brother~ Why don't you go, come back another day." The other guard was not arrogant, but learned to "beg for mercy" in his own tone.

Mark was hesitating, and the guards saw people wandering, and pleaded with a smile on their faces: "I know that you are a famous foreigner, but the king's order is really difficult to accommodate, please understand me." ”

The guard next to him: "That's right." Violated his duties, and his head was going to move. My family is still counting on me to make ends meet, why don't you wait? ”

Rushing in and coming back in disappointment, Mark didn't expect this to be the end.

Seeing that the two of them were sincere, they couldn't help but feel soft in their hearts, sighed and turned to leave.

Just about to get on the "rat", I heard the sound of hooves "boom", and I couldn't help but turn my head to look.