"These guys, they can't think of me when they're having fun, they think of me when they're in trouble, and they're not your nanny!"

Ironheart, Captain's Quarters.

Looking at the report on "how to deal with clone soldiers" submitted by Edge Paddle, Chu Guang, who was sitting at his desk, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Whether it is traveling through the world before or after it, there is no precedent in history for the establishment to capture the mentally retarded.

According to the general practice of survivor settlements, something must have been buried.

But the alliance is clearly impossible to do.

A disciplined organization must act according to the rules, and the correct way of thinking should be to formulate a set of rules and implement them in the future.

Chu Guang wanted to ask Xiao Qi's opinion, but Xiao Qi's focus was in a strange place.

"Huh? Does the host want to have fun? There was a hint of surprise in the voice, but there was also a certain amount of reasonable understanding in it.

Almost choked on the spit, Chu Guang coughed and said.

"I'm just giving you an example, don't focus on these strange places, you might as well help me come up with ideas if you have this computing power."

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the table, dragged his cheeks with both hands and made a thoughtful expression.

"I don't know, there's no precedent for reference in the database, but does the owner think they're human?"

"Sort of, albeit mentally retarded." Chu Guang said casually.

Xiao Qi continued to ask.

"And what about the intellectual disability coalition half?"

"Classified with disabilities, the homeless family is responsible for placement, or arrange for a designated guardian" When he said this, Chu Guang's eyes lit up slightly.

That's right.

Just get someone to take care of these guys.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Guang spoke.

"Clone captives are under the guardianship and discipline of the former direct commander, and they work in prisoner of war camps in teams of ten. If one person violates the precepts, the whole team will be punished. If the labor task is not completed, the captain is mainly responsible.

It is equivalent to removing the original ten-man team from the positions of deputy ten-commander, flag-bearer, trumpeter, etc., and letting the ten-captain take charge of these clone prisoners of war who are intellectually unsound and have violent tendencies.

Prisoner of war sentences in the Coalition are generally starting at 10 years.

Unless the Legion intends to redeem them, most of the clone soldiers will never survive the day they are released from prison, so there is no need to worry about how to deal with the impact of these special groups on the Coalition society and the social problems caused by it.

Chu Guang took ten minutes to dictate to Xiao Qi and add some details, including preventing the Ten-Captain from deliberately killing those oil bottles to get rid of responsibility, including adding loopholes in specific terms, and so on.

When used correctly, these clone soldiers can be a good workforce in both the field and the mine.

While these clones can't do too complicated work, simple and repetitive manual labor shouldn't be too much of a problem.

As for the standard of living, like other prisoners of war, it is better to "make a living by hardship".

"Xiaoqi, have you written it down?"

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, nodded his little head with a look of adoration.

"Uh-huh! Memorize them all! ”

The corners of Chu Guang's mouth curled up with a smile, and he leaned back on the office chair and stretched. Although today's work has only been ten minutes, I still have to work hard.

There are no new changes in the front-line warfare, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Just when Chu Guang was thinking about whether to open the two old man rings to relax, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, suddenly raised his head as if he had received a signal.

"Oh, master, there's new news from the foreign affairs department, it's about the company."

As soon as he heard the news from the enterprise, Chu Guang subconsciously became nervous.

A large part of the reason why he came to the front was to avoid those representatives of the enterprise.

Old friends on the East Coast are only happy when they give money, and they are really grinding on other things.

The Supreme Council has already made a resolution in support of the Alliance, but so far it has not approved the "Orca" transport aircraft to go to the front.

For another example, everyone had said that they would drive the legion out of Luoxia Province one by one and never suffer in the future, but this battle was only halfway through and finally had a little advantage, and the council began to discuss whether to start a ceasefire negotiation with the prisoners of war and the legion.

This is certainly negotiable.

What is just a means and what is the goal, Chu Guang still knows these most basic questions in his heart.

In the end, the development of the alliance must be done through farming, industry and infrastructure, and war can be a catalyst at best, and peace is the long-term solution.

But even so, the timing of the negotiations should completely weaken the ambitions and capabilities of the "eastward expansion faction" after the strategic deployment of the legion in Luoxia Province has been disabled.

If he could, Chu Guang really hoped that his old friends on the East Coast would just make money.

"What did he say?"

He said that the reporter of Zhiyuan wanted to interview General Soft.

Chu Guang breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened.

"Isn't McLaren enough?"

Xiaoqi: "Hmm...... Xiao Qi felt that it might be because the effect of the previous interview with General McClen was too prominent, so they wanted to interview a few more generals. ”

Chu Guang was stunned.

"Outstanding?"

Xiao Qi learned Chu Guang's usual gestures, stretched out his index finger and swiped in the air, and a picture soon appeared above the holographic computer pen.

This is the news broadcast in Ideal City.

Collected by Fang Chang.

In the camera, General McLaen clenched his fists, his face was pale, and he had an expression of righteous indignation.

"I repeat, I didn't lose to the league! Rather, it was lost to a despicable enterprise! If it weren't for the support of the alliance from the business, I would not have lost the battle in the province of River Valley! The one in the southern part of Luoxia Province is even more unlikely! ”

Compared with General McLene's righteous indignation, the reporter sitting opposite him had a happy expression on his face, but he still bit his upper and lower lipes and pretended to be serious.

After McLaren finished speaking, the reporter couldn't wait to continue to ask.

"So you think you're actually losing to the business? But we don't think so, no matter what

Whether it was the battle in the River Valley Province or the battle in the southern part of the Luoxia Province, it was the final victory because of the hard work of the survivors oppressed by the Legion—"

"!" McClen widened his eyes and glared angrily at the reporter, "When have we ever oppressed the local survivors!" We haven't even been to Oasis 4! Heroic battles? Joke! Did they make those tanks themselves? ”

Reporter: "Well, really, although we also provided some parts, such as the No. 60 electromagnetic gun and the like. ”

"It's that damn electromagnetic cannon! Without that, the Alliance would not have been able to penetrate the armor of the Conqueror X! And that ornithopter, without that, I wouldn't have lost to a bunch of natives fighting on horseback! It's a thing that only hides behind others and plays conspiracy, so let's set up a battle and do it in a dignified way! ”

McLaren swore and scolded.

He didn't notice, however, that the more angry he became, the happier the journalist friend sitting across from him became.

Especially after seeing him break the defense, the reporter simply subtracted himself from the camera and put him in the center of the screen, allowing him to tell his story louder.

The interview soon came to a close.

Having gotten all the material he wanted, the reporter put a finishing touch on this one.

"Thank you for your cooperation in today's interview, but I think you still have to thank the company. If it weren't for the Supreme Council's pressure, you might have died in the Union's coal mines or hung on the gallows. ”

McClen said with a stiff face.

"Dreaming!"

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.

Let him say thank you to the enemy, he would rather die!

The reporter didn't care about his offense to the company at all, but instead gave a close-up of his stiff facial expression, and the interview ended there.

Looking at McClen, who was desperate for face in the camera, Chu Guang was stunned, and then showed an expression of crying and laughing.

Boy.

No wonder the journalists of the enterprise wanted to interview a couple of more generals.

None of these officers who were beaten badly by the alliance admitted that they lost to the alliance, and they all said that they only lost in the logistics of pulling their hips and lost to the equipment of the enterprise.

Even if they know in their hearts that one or two pieces of equipment will not change the outcome of the war, it is better to admit that they lose to a company due to lack of preparation than to lose to a group of "natives" in their eyes.

At least they are both the legitimate successors of the People's Federation.

The enterprise has become the last fig leaf for the surrendering officers.

The reporter in the footage also clearly takes advantage of this, consciously inducing and even stimulating McClan to answer in the desired direction.

Chu Guang tried to empathize with him, for the residents of Ideal City, it is indeed difficult not to make people feel happy in this kind of interview.

During this time, the topic of the front-line battle situation must have been quite hot on the point cloud at the end of the ideal city.

Chu Guang thought for less than two minutes before he spoke.

"Yes, let the reporter of "Zhiyuan Daily" go."

It doesn't hurt to make the neighbors happy, but at least it will make the council's proposal to "calm things down" lose its public opinion.

Looking at the interview video in the holographic window, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Xiao Qi, who nodded to indicate that he had received, and continued.

"Arrange the interview location near Heights 330, and by the way, let them interview those clone soldiers without deliberately letting them do anything, just let them see the group of mentally retarded."

Life passes at an eightfold rate.

What an evil technique!

The group of mentally retarded people who knew nothing but eating, drinking, and fighting must be enough to arouse the sympathy of the residents of Ideal City.

A generous and selfless alliance can accommodate these "poor people" who have been swept up in war, and satisfy their sympathies that have nowhere to put in their hearts.

As long as they are willing to pay a credit that is not very expensive.

In this way, the clone soldiers will not only be able to become the labor force of the Coalition's construction wasteland, but also help the Alliance get a resettlement subsidy from the company.

It's the equivalent of winning twice.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was simply amazing, Chu Guang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, shook his head with a smile, and said.

"This dog plan is too inappropriate."

Front.

After a short rest at Heights 330, the Skeleton Corps continued their journey under the leadership of the Mole.

The Marshal of the Honey Badger Kingdom, Yard, stayed behind with the Avenger Army and fifty captured Conqueror series tanks, preparing to cooperate with the Death Corps to regain the entire territory of Oasis 3.

In the two days that they waited for the arrival of the trucks in the rear, the Death Corps stationed on the 330 heights captured nearly four full 1,000-strong teams, a total of more than 5,000 prisoners.

Most of them are clone soldiers, and a few are Willantes and Hu Servants

Officers who came.

In order to manage these prisoners of war, the alliance had to remove a team of 1,000 men from the Lion Kingdom Army and temporarily hold them in a mountain col.

In addition to the surrender of a large number of captives, the herdsmen in the nearby villages and settlements also approached cautiously.

Previously, the legion had recruited a large number of young and middle-aged laborers from the local area and forced them to go to the front line to build fortifications.

Now the legion is defeated.

Some of them are here to find relatives, some are here to seek revenge, and some are purely here to make jokes or join in the fun.

didn't wait for the fellow who ate the pot pulp, but waited for a group of troubles.

I really couldn't understand their dialect-filled human language, and the edge paddling could only throw them to Yade, the marshal of the Honey Badger Kingdom, to deal with them with a headache.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince appear in front of him, the hundreds of herdsmen gathered at the gate of the camp immediately fluttered and knelt down.

Looking at Yard's weather-beaten face, tears of excitement welled up in the eyes of the old man in the lead.

"Your Highness, your ..... have finally returned!"

Looking at the trembling old man in front of him, Yard had a trace of guilt written on his face, and helped him up as he knelt on the ground.

"Let you suffer."

The old man asked, looking cautiously at the soldiers standing at the gate of the camp.

"Those people are ......"

Yard said with a smile.

"They are the people of the alliance and our friends!"

Hearing this, the surrounding herdsmen whispered, and the old man's face showed a sudden expression, but soon he wrote worry again.

"Is the Alliance the southern part of the River Valley Province?"

Yard nodded.

"Well, they helped us in times of crisis, and it's thanks to their help that we can get back here."

The old man glanced at the men worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered.

"It's not a good idea to let outsiders meddle in the desert, and the Spirit of the Sand Sea teaches us to be wary of threats from outside, which can lead to disaster.

Yard patiently explained.

"But it has happened, the Falcon Kingdom first took refuge in the Legion, and with the support of the Legion, invaded our land, we cannot defeat them by our strength alone, we can only seek help from beyond the desert.

The old man asked in a low voice.

"But what if the Alliance becomes the next legion? They are already strong enough, who can guarantee that they will not be like the Legion, forcing us to do what we do not want to do.

"The Alliance's army is a disciplined force, and they won't do that, their managers assured me. And, from what I've seen with my own eyes in the Lion Kingdom, they are indeed spreading order and helping the locals rebuild their homes, which is what we need most at this moment in the midst of chaos. ”

Yard put his hand on the old man's shoulder, looked at the wrinkled face seriously, and said in a sincere tone.

"Trust me."

Just as Yard was calming the emotions of the local people, in the middle of the camp not far away, a "killer whale" transport plane slowly stopped in the clearing.

A man who was out of step with the atmosphere of the battlefield and the wasteland, both in terms of clothing and painting style, jumped out of the cabin first.

There was an interview drone floating behind him, and as soon as he landed, he pulled people to ask excitedly.

"What about Soft? What about the general you caught? ”

The little player who was pulled was stunned on the spot, staring at this guy in confusion.

"Who are you?"

The player next to him curiously gathered around and looked at the strange NPC.

Looking at the confused expression on the soldier's face in front of him, the man suddenly patted his head, smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly took out a business card and handed it out.

"Wu Kai'an! Reporter of "Zhiyuan Daily"! I heard that there is good news from the front line, and I have come here from Ideal City to interview your opponent."

Boy!

Reporter from Ideal City?!

Looking at the translation on the VM screen, the player's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head and said with a smile.

"A group of defeated subordinates, interviewing them has a woolen meaning, it's better to interview me.

didn't understand his words, Wu Kaian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"Uh, who are you?"

"Under the law outlaw maniac! Served in the Death Corps, the power department, and is good at the Xia shotgun, but it's a pity that the head of our dog day doesn't give a chance at all, damn it, it's angry to think about it! Lao Tzu pedaled three for a day

The wheels, the wheels are all smoking, and it is over without even seeing the shadow of the enemy! ”

The player babbled, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

However, Wu Kai'an listened with a confused face.

There were ten unintelligible "dialects" in these three sentences of Renlian, and he was stunned that he didn't understand a word from the first sentence.

Finally, when the man had finished speaking, he asked in a low voice.

"What does fawaikuangtu mean?

"It's One"

"Ahem."

Coughing interrupted the rookie player's words, Lao Bai, who came to pick up the plane from not far away, reached out and took the business card from the reporter's hand, looked at him with a look of pity and said. "You're here to interview General Soft, right? He was taken to Heights 330, seventeen kilometers away, and I arranged for someone to take you there. "The manager just talked to him on the phone and told him about it.

This includes placing the location of the interview on Heights 330.

As he spoke, Lao Bai looked at Bai Zhi, who came with him.

"Please take him there."

"Ridiculous! Top dog. Bai took the sniper and stood up straight, then looked at the reporter next to him and said with a smile, "Please come with me." ”

Finally there is someone who can communicate normally, Wu Kaian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Looking at the two people who walked away, the extralegal fanatic said with a dissatisfied face.

"Gan! Why didn't you let me be interviewed? ”

"I'm here to save you, don't thank me, go back and flip through the player's manual.

Lao Bai glanced at this smug newcomer lovingly, leaving him confused, and walked straight to the killer whale transport plane in the center of the camp.

Looking at the pilot in the cabin, he said hello.

"Hello, I'm the commander of the Burning Corps.

The chewing gum pilot's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately removed his legs from the console and opened the small round window under the cabin.

"Burning Corps? Is it the Burning Corps?

Lao Bai smiled embarrassedly.

"I don't know which one you're talking about, but the Alliance should be just a Burning Corps."

The pilot was delighted.

"I've heard your names a long time ago! Recently, the popular "Battle Royale" has also come out with your skin, I almost forgot, you may not know what Battle Royale is. ”

Looking at the pilot who was talking to himself, Lao Bai looked sorry.

"And this?"

"You don't know how hot you are over there! Damn, I should have brought a pen out! The pilot touched the back of his head, smiled and stretched his right hand out of the small window, "Acquaintance, my name is Sun Ze, a pilot of the Aviation Section of the Armed Forces Department of the enterprise." ”

"Lao Bai."

Lao Bai shook hands with him. After letting go, he coughed lightly and continued.

“.… I'll talk about it later, we have a very urgent task here that needs to use your plane. ”

"Understood! Your manager said hello to us and picked up the pilot home

Right? Let's just come up. ”

Withdrawing his right hand from the small window, the pilot gave a thumbs-up and gestured back, then continued with a fluttering eyebrow, "What are you going to do in a moment?" Skydiving? ”

Lao Bai coughed.

"It's good if you go down normally........"

Why parachute if you can land normally.

He's not sick.

But when the pilot heard his answer, he had a disappointed expression, as if he had missed something interesting.

The index finger clicked on the VM, and Lao Bai quickly summoned the brothers of the Burning Corps such as Night Ten, Tempest, and Quit Smoking.

There are a total of twelve people, all of whom are the top combat power of the Burning Corps.

Counting one power armor, nine sets of Type 6 "heavy cavalry" and ten sets of Type 5 "light cavalry" exoskeletons, the firepower of their twenty people is comparable to that of a reinforced company.

To make sure nothing goes wrong, the administrator told them to bring their best gear.

Looking at the assembled crowd, Lao Bai turned on the speaker of the power armor and said.

“…… There are two messages. ”

"The bad news is that our ace pilot found a transport plane, and the mission to search the southern part of Oasis 8 was canceled. The good news was that the plane we picked up was out of power, and it was located in the northern part of the Golden Lizard Kingdom, so the command arranged a new mission and threw the search and rescue work from the Goblin Corps to us. ”

"The task is very simple, follow the company's plane to the north for a long detour to recover Luo Yu and his baby. If the situation allows, by the way, the runaway 'Eagle' has also been recovered... There's some special research material on it, and our white-haired NPC lady is very interested, so we'll try our best

Bring it back for her. ”

Glancing at the equipment on these good brothers, he stood aside and watched the lively edge paddling and asked curiously.

"Is the lineup so luxurious?"

Several of the Burning Corps' top players are here.

It's just going to pick up someone outside the war zone, isn't it really an exaggeration?

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Lao Bai said with a smile.

"Just in case, the ghost knows what's on the edge of the swamp, and I heard Luo Yu say that there are a lot of xenomorphs there."

Ye Shi said he.

"+1, and you can rub a plane and go back to the front-line airfield together."

The Burning Corps is an airborne unit, so it naturally has to be on standby at the airfield to facilitate rapid support in areas where the battle situation is urgent.

I heard that the Lion Kingdom Army has encountered a few tough nails in the northwest, and they should have another chance to play soon.

Compared to hanging up on the truck for two or three days, it is obviously more of a game experience to fly by plane.

At this time, the debt-ridden man with a cane walked over with a limp and sighed as he looked at everyone.

"You can take me with you."

Night Ten asked with a hippie smile.

"What's the matter, isn't the front line fun?"

He grabbed his ass with his right hand, and scolded with big eyes.

"It's fun, it's so fun!"

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