"Have you decided when to evacuate?" asked Huang Liang.

In the conference room, there were only three people, including the division commander, the political commissar and Huang Liang.

"At present, it has been finalized in two days, and now that the order has been conveyed, when all the soldiers are fully refreshed, they will be evacuated directly. The division commander looked at the office, still a little reluctant, after all, this is where he has stayed for a few years.

"Then I'll send you to school in two years" Huang Liang tapped his fingernails on the wooden desk, making a "click" sound, and the words in his mouth were very flat.

"Okay, then you can see how the first students under your tutelage are doing. The division commander smiled, he was still very satisfied with this group of death squads, although there is no comparison at present, but the data seen by the researchers can still be understood a little.

"Forget it, they'll just have to live. Huang Liang's expression looked a little indifferent.

"Hehehehe......" The division commander laughed, and the laughter was meaningful.

Huang Liang habitually rolled his eyes, and ignored the meaning of the teacher, after all, if he didn't care about this first batch of disciples, it must be fake, but he cared, in fact, he cared more about their military status than his own student status.

"No, I need some wilderness survival gear, can you provide a little bit. Huang Liang chose to change the subject.

"I asked the orderly to take you to the warehouse, and you can take what you need to see it, which is also your 'salary' as an instructor. The division commander was extremely arrogant, and directly ordered the orderly soldiers outside to come in.

Huang Liang followed the orderly out of the conference room, turned around and waved his hand to signal his departure to the division commander and political commissar.

Seeing that the two of them also waved, Huang Liang turned around and left.

Looking at Huang Liang's distant back, the division commander sighed: "Now it's young and relentless." ”

finished, then looked at the political commissar, and said: "Huang's actually makes sense, you are not too old now, you should follow and cultivate, you can't go out to fight, at least you can live a little longer." ”

The political commissar listened to the words of the division commander, smiled slightly, and said: "I know, but I really don't have time, when this evacuation is successful, I will apply to my superiors to rest for a period of time to practice." ”

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, the political commissar remembered the contradiction when he first met Huang Liang, and couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Actually, his understanding of this world is clearer than everyone else, and he also wants to change this era with his own strength, but a Rao power is really too insignificant for this world." ”

The division commander listened and sighed, even if he knew, the current shelter was like a shackle, locking them and tying Huang Liang at the same time, even if the rope was tied with a slight pull.

Since you can't help, don't make a mess, and take care of yourself to at least make him feel a little less stressed.

Looking at the warehouse with abundant materials, Huang Liang's saliva is about to flow out, how many men can not drool in front of all kinds of advanced weapons and equipment, anyway, Huang Liang absolutely can't suppress it.

He rubbed his hands a little nervously, turned his head, looked at the warehouse manager who accompanied him in, and asked, "Can I really take it casually?"

The warehouse staff was not surprised by Huang Liang's appearance, and it was not uncommon for people to think of this kind of appearance, and said with a serious face: "You can take whatever you want, chief, as long as you can take it, you can take it." There is no need to worry about safety, now we have very complete protection measures for the management of weapons and equipment, you just need to pay attention to the school with less touch"

Nodding his head to indicate that he understood, Huang Liang looked at the advanced equipment that came into view, wiped the saliva that flowed out, and then began to look left and right.

However, he didn't seem to find his goal, Huang Liang looked at the manager again and asked, "You don't have a sack, it's the kind that can hold it big." ”

Huang Liang was sure that the face of the manager in front of him changed drastically, and his originally serious face seemed to darken.

"Just kidding, where is the military backpack?" Huang Liang decided to retract his words and changed his words. muttered in his heart: Isn't it just a sack, if you don't have it, you won't have it, what kind of face to turn over, it's really, the face is like the black pot, as for it.

"There. The manager pointed to a row of shelves in the warehouse and said.

"Okay, thanks. Huang Liang thanked politely, and then he couldn't wait to run to the row of shelves, rummaging for his goal, at this time he definitely needs a backpack with a large capacity, it doesn't matter whether it's heavy or not, the important thing is that it can be loaded.

"Why don't you have Sumeru mustard seeds, I really want to empty this warehouse. Huang Liang said with some disappointment, for those space rings, space bags or something, Huang Liang had wanted it for a long time, but the words of the punishment directly erased the thoughts.

"Combat suits, multi-functional knives, wilderness survival suits, knives, guns, cannons, bazookas, ......" Huang Liang muttered as he loaded the equipment he was reading into his backpack, not caring at all about the bazooka that peeked out of his backpack.

When he stretched out his hand to the mortar barrel, the administrator on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say loudly: "That, do you take these for your team members or do you use them yourself." If you want to use it as a team, you can apply for it, but if you want to use it yourself...... This kind of thing needs at least two people to work together. ”

The administrator's voice woke Huang Liang from his obsessive state, looked at the equipment he stuffed into his backpack, and said with some sneering: "It's just to feel it, there is no other meaning." "Finish, put back all the bazookas and guns and whatever.

Touched with some nostalgia, Huang Liang sighed sadly, and finally turned his head to choose the equipment he needed.

The sun was gradually setting, and the setting sun was shining with a golden light, dyeing all the clouds above, and the moon was slowly rising on the opposite side.

Huang Liang, who has difficulty in choosing, finally got all the equipment he needed, happily buckled the lock of the backpack, put it on his back easily, and left happily.

Left behind the almost collapsed warehouseman, and the spare tire of the equipment that Huang Liang discarded after choosing.

"This soldier in charge of management is really good, I didn't need to clean up by myself and let me go, it's good. Huang Liang happily praised the soldier who couldn't help but give Huang Liang the middle finger.

Thinking about it, even if this soldier cleaned up the mess by himself, he didn't want Huang Liang to stay for another second.

"How could the chief let this kind of Ran warehouse take it casually, this follow-up goods are almost there. And why don't you know anything, have been asking when I'm encyclopedic about it. The caretaker sat down slowly, gasping for breath and feeling parched.

Huang Liang, who had just finished stocking, happily left the shelter.

The night that made the world panic came again.