050 Scramble

Hearing that there was something about 95B27, the sniper god Carlos was a little nervous, and was the first to ask, "I don't know what you're looking for him to do, Dean?" ”

Others are okay to say, offended is offended, Carlos doesn't care.

However, this is the dean, who can guarantee that he will not be injured in these years?

Even though the Dean has never shown a grudge against him, no one wants to challenge that unknown bottom line.

The old man with white hair and beard was full of energy, and his voice echoed throughout the conference room like a big bell.

"What to do? Of course, I want him to learn after me! I don't know why you put him on the battlefield? ”

Everyone says that those melee recruits are cannon fodder, but there is no way, who wants to fill the walls of the city with their lives?

The big strategic situation is not something that he can interfere with as an old man, and it is his duty to try his best to save every life.

Diligent for more than 50 years, I dare not slack off.

The old man's words caused the brains of most of the generals present to fall into a state of downtime.

A natural medical talent?

There was no such precedent in the barracks, and even if he did have this talent, how could he be a soldier who had time to show off his talent for the medical system after his busy training?

Isn't it, a bit ridiculous? Got the wrong person?

Still is...... An Lun, the head nurse, is interested in seeing it?

She was emotional just now, an old virgin......

Some of the generals swept their eyes over the head nurse behind the old man, and they had no business with improper thoughts in their minds.

Among the Samsung generals, there was a silent black-faced man who listened for a while, and only then did he find the origin of the number 95B27 from his memory.

"Isn't this the recruit Rose told you about?"

He was a neutral, or pragmatic.

He appreciates and reuses some of the android recruits, all of whom are mediocre...... If you die, you die.

As the boss of the cannon fodder battalion, he is accustomed to seeing sacrifices, and his attitude towards androids is not so complicated.

However, there is a rose in this group of android recruits......

And Rose had applied to him before......

In the strange atmosphere of whispering throughout the conference room, Deva stood up and looked directly at the old man, without showing any timidity, "I don't know if the dean is mistaken, but even if it is true, I think it is necessary to pay attention to a first-come, first-served order." The application for transferring 95B27 to our assault battalion was submitted in the morning, and if you really want someone, you have to ask me if I agree. ”

For talent, all parties are thirsty.

Every recruit with exceptional melee talent is invaluable.

Melee cannon fodder is melee cannon fodder, melee elite is melee elite, not the same.

The front line will not collapse, and the charge will have the final say.

Cyborg warriors are indeed not afraid of death, but they are also human beings, and they also have problems with morale.

It's unimaginable how much morale a strong and charismatic elite warrior can inspire, and their radiation impact is often much more important than individual combat power, as can be seen from Rose's training regiment.

Because of the existence of Rose, the training effect of the training group she is in is much higher than that of other training groups.

According to her, the recruit, numbered 95B27, was even more powerful than her, and Rose's instructor confirmed her words.

In the past, he was silent about the behavior of each battalion selecting elites from the assault battalion, just to win some key talents, and everyone could give some face.

You can't say that their assault battalion was raised by their stepmother, right?

The honest man spoke, and no one said anything in an instant.

The dean didn't care about this, but asked sincerely, "Do you agree?" ”

"Disagree!"

"Little Thun, what do you say?"

Vesling looked at both sides of the argument with some embarrassment.

The dean is the heart of the city's medical system, but the Assault Battalion has always suffered and can't always bully it.

Seeing that the outcome seemed to have to be decided between the two sides, Carlos couldn't sit still.

"I guess you're getting something wrong?"

For a moment, the eyes of the dean and Deva looked at each other, and their eyes were as burning as the scorching sun.

"His registered talent is shooting, and his belonging is clear at a glance, I don't know why you are fighting here and there."

Head Nurse An Lun was a little anxious, "But his talent is not on the battlefield!" You shouldn't bury his talent! ”

Carlos smiled coldly, I don't know his talent, can you still know?

"The 95B27 has shown excellent results in various shooting training, and is a natural shooter, so I can count on him to take over my class! If he doesn't have talent, I can't find a talented! ”

Deva snorted coldly, a little disdainful, "There are so many recruits who can pass shooting training every year, don't you have any of them?" Speaking of talent, Miss Moon Shadow should know best that out of 2,000 recruits, only 95B27 can survive 5 seconds under her. I think eighty percent of the talent is registered wrong......"

For a while, his eyes were directed to the black-robed figure in the corner who had not spoken all this time.

The elven partner remained silent, but no one would ignore her presence.

After all, on the day they first met, the picture of this elf lady being killed from the entanglement of those brainless orcs with one knife is vivid, and I am afraid that there is no human powerhouse in the entire city who can beat this elf lady head-on.

“……”

Moon Shadow never expected the topic to be brought to her, and she was stunned for a while, before she nodded a little stiffly, "Indeed." ”

"It's better to have medical talent!" Nurse Ann Lun's eyes widened, and she showed her gaffe for the first time.

"Huh." Deva sneered, Miss Moon Shadow has proved it, what else is there to argue?

"You don't know anything about his shooting talent!" Carlos was also angry, and he couldn't say it, and the feeling that only he knew was too painful.

No, the old captain should know.

He picks people out, and he must know better than himself.

Carlos looked at Laurent suddenly, his eyes anxious.

You have something to say!

Laurent, who had been sitting quietly, let out an "ah", as if she had just woken up from a big dream, and noticed that everyone's eyes were looking at her as if they were looking at her, and then she whispered slowly.

"I don't think everyone has forgotten one point - the full name of the special squad is the emergency situation handling special operations team......"

Other words...... He can learn.

Where the people are, it doesn't matter what the 95B27 can do.

"As for what he prefers to develop...... Personal preference is also an alternative gift. ”

A solution that doesn't work.

No one is happy with this result, but no one is dissatisfied with it, and it is better than being thoroughly poached by others.

"Alright, alright."

Seeing that everyone's faces softened slightly, Wei Sling stepped forward and said: "The matter is so decided, it's just a recruit, there is no need for everyone to be so angry." Compared with it, the day after tomorrow is more important, I hope you will prepare well and win it in one fell swoop! ”