Section 158 Rats and rice hoarding

With such a powerful weapon as a guarantee, the 108th Infantry Battalion was finally able to raise its eyebrows, and all the personnel in the camp clapped their hands and laughed.

Only three people in the audience were not happy, because although the lethality of this weapon is incomparable, it is also a human tragedy, such as nuclear weapons.

"Major, why are you shedding tears?" Or Clarke's sharp eyes.

"The sand is blind." Mark rubbed his eyes.

"Oh~" Clark paused and thoughtfully put away his applause.

Rubbing his eyes and ear to Tucker, Mark muttered quietly.

After listening to the major's muttering, Tucker's eyes lit up, and he beckoned to the rest of the people: "Everyone come with me, let's go to the emperor's old man to clear his family." Don't forget the ropes of the cart or anything, there is really no belt to untie it. We can also be regarded as indirectly robbing the rich and helping the poor. ”

"Let's go! Go all! If you don't turn the emperor into a bald man, we will smear the pot ash on our faces when we go out after the 108th battalion. A soldier coaxed.

"Haha!" The crowd laughed.

Led by Mark, the crowd came to the warehouse.

"Wow~" As soon as he entered the door, Clark ran towards the ammunition box, lying on the ammunition box and refusing to come down.

Looking at those dazzling ammunition of different sizes, he suddenly smiled and was confused, and rolled on the ground with a large-caliber grenade, which was no less than holding a little daughter-in-law, and there was no difference in kissing.

"It's been sent~ We've sent it!" Winston changed his usual honest appearance, knelt on the ground and shouted to the sky, and the devotion and fanaticism of the pilgrims were less than ten-thousandth of his.

Mark put him in charge of logistics, and he understood the importance of the equipment to the entire team, not to mention the others.

"Mark, come over here." Wang Qiang squatted in the corner, studying a broken machine.

"What's the matter?" Mark walked over to him.

"Look, how is this thing?" Wang Qiang pursed his mouth.

Like Wang Qiang, the two squatted down to study together.

"Energy Shield?" I was puzzled in my heart, and I couldn't help but exhale its name from my mouth.

"Hehe...... Wang Qiang smiled knowingly.

It is said that Oriental people are introverted, and there are not many smiles on this Oriental master, and this is the first time Mark has seen him have a "landlord old wealth" smile.

"It's just that it's broken. Lack of accessories, maybe not repaired. Wang Qiang was all worried.

"I'll take a look at ......" picked up the machine and watched it repeatedly.

It was found that it was dismantled from a certain part, not a finished piece of equipment, and far worse than that of the mothership "Viking".

Not to mention crude, it's bulky and unusually bulky, and the main thing is that it's extremely energy-intensive.

A shield can only last for one second, which is enough to use a laser gun three thousand times, and the main reason why the intelligent mastermind abandons it is this.

To put it bluntly, modern warfare is mainly about technology and resources, and of course there are other factors.

When resources are scarce, it is more useful to build a defensive shield than to build a hundred spears, after all, the frequency of wars waged by intelligent masterminds is the majority.

"Sergeant!" Mark exclaimed, not looking up.

"Come on!" Carl put down the mechanical self-detonating thunder in his hand and ran happily.

"Major, what's the matter?" Carl wondered.

"See if this thing can be fixed?" Mark worried.

"Wow~ Energy Shield!" After all, it is still Carl's specialty, the title is slightly different, and the professional terminology is known as soon as you hear it.

"Sergeant? Who is a sergeant? Clark left his beloved "little daughter-in-law" behind and ran towards Mark.

"How come I've never heard of a sergeant? Huh~ I said that the sergeant's officer is not big? Clark shoved Carl.

Seeing that he was still indulging in studying the object under his feet, he pestered Mark and asked, "Major, is the sergeant a big officer?" Carl is a sergeant, I'm going to be a sergeant! ”

"I still want to be a strong man!" Tucker teased.

"Haha~" Everyone burst into laughter.

"Major, I'm afraid this energy shield can't be repaired." Carl told the truth.

"If it doesn't work, it has to work!" Mark gives the death order.

"I'll try my best!" Karl was a little embarrassed.

"How long will it take?" Mark asked.

"About ten days."

"No! Be sure to drum it out for me next week. Mark blew his beard and glared.

"Major, it's not a matter of time, the main thing is that there are no accessories." Carl grumbled quietly.

"I'll help. The way depends on thinking, and the wife depends on grabbing! How bold is man, how fruitful is the earth. Wang Qiang helped.

Hearing Wang Qiang's joke, Mark smiled heartily.

This guy has been messing with everyone for a long time, and he is actually smooth.

"Alright, big guy, let's empty this place for me!" Mark signaled, seeing that the two "Remingtons" were really huge, and added: "If you can't move it, you have to pull it away!" ”

"My lord, do you want to help?" The two attendants actually kept their duties and never left.

"I said brother, call more people to help, and I will say a few more kind words when the king turns around." Mark was in a happy mood, and couldn't help but hug the attendant and call him brother.

"Great!" The attendant understands the stakes, can he be unhappy with this reason?

Besides, this stranger did not take the weapon for nothing, but also did his best for Kansas.

Soon after, a spectacle appeared on the streets of Kansas.

Dozens of "slaves" dragged a line of carts and shouted and cruised through the streets.

Unlike in the past, the carts were covered with tarpaulins, and many lizard cavalry drove the giant rats and dragged them.

This group of people is no exception, and all of them have a smile like a "harvest".

The camp stayed all night, and everyone was busy.

In the past few days, Mark has rarely rested, commanding everyone to engage in things and west, and even busy with the time of war.

"Major! Brother Valen is here. When he saw Mark, Clark couldn't believe that the unkempt man was a major.

As a servant, he handled these trivial matters in an orderly manner.

"Oh, what about people?" Mark didn't look up, but concentrated on adjusting a brake.

"I'm waiting with you."

"Right away." Before he entered his barracks, he heard the sound of "chirping".

Pushing the door in, Valen was already sitting upright, holding a pitch-black animal in his arms, constantly patting it.

Hearing the commotion, the animal jumped off Valen's knee and ran towards him. After catching the animal's body, he picked it up and found that it had grown much stronger after a few days.

The animal kicked its legs in the air, and after the four-petaled mouth cracked, it stretched out its hot tongue to lick it.

Mark stroked its head and gently lowered it.

The goblin, running back to Valen, leaped up, crouched on his knees, and curled up.

"It seems that the two of you are like father and son." Mark scoffed.

"Isn't it?" Valen was not ashamed, but proud, and smiled shyly: "It's not in vain that Lao Tzu took all the trouble to take it out." This guy has a lot more conscience than some. ”

Knowing what Valen was referring to, Mark sneered: "Bum~ Why don't you give it a name?" ”