MTL - Apocalypse Cockroach-v3 Chapter 1306 Cheering at the wounded battalion
The transshipment center is busy, and piles of piles of piles of goods pile up like mountains. Compared with the general materials of the mountain peaks, the people who carry the goods are like ants. The crowds are like ants, and the long queues are arranged in order. One car is dragging the containers. The trucks were out of the tornado-like dust, and under the command of a long and short whistle, the cranes packed the huge containers neatly, the transit center was lively, the surrounding area was not safe, and hundreds of excavators were formed into pieces. The film is arranged in a depth of tens of kilometers. The huge bucket can dig up a large pit of 122 cannonballs. The robotic arm is like a chicken and a glutinous rice. It takes only half a day to dig. More than a kilometer long trench, the excavated earthwork does not need to be transported away, unloading on the edge of the tunnel to form a hill, the previous bucket is like a beater slap on the earth and the hammer is solid.
Looking into the distance, countless sulcus is like a spider web. It is like a spider web. It does not know hundreds of kilometers. It forms a huge encirclement and tightly wraps the transshipment center. The towers are lined up, the traffic is smashed, and a roll of barbed wire is piled up. For example, in the position of World War II, a few hills above the front line were reinforced by key points, and numerous firepower points were constructed. The numerous deer head tripods and the Normandy beaches were generally similar, but the density was better than that of Normandy. There was no gap in one.
This infinitely extended line of defense will be built forever as long as it has not been attacked by the sea. A Taiwanese farmer can weld against the armor of the ice spear, install a fully enclosed machine gun nest, and wait silently on a personal high platform. The seas come again, these earthy armored vehicles are the meat grinders that harvest life.
Thousands of people are busy preparing for war here. Compared with the heat outside, the wounded battalion is filled with deep mourning, as if it is covered by dark clouds. Just entering the wounded battalion, Zhao Deyi feels that the temperature in the air seems to be lower than the outside. Quite a few, cold and clear, like a deserted town, a list of savage wounded soldiers sitting in the shadow of the tent, looking at the sky without a god, they are wrapped in **** bandages, some without legs and feet, or Without the arm, there are people who occasionally make a slight cough, like a dying old man.
Seeing these soldiers, Zhao Deyi frowned. They were all elites of the first group. Every one was honed through the most brutal battles. Many people suffered more than one injury. The current void is godless, and the huge contrast makes Zhao Deyi somewhat unacceptable. His soldiers have always been soldiers, all of them are the Weiwuzi who rushed to the wind and the wind station. How can they be ruthless?
While blaming the soldiers for not competing, they blamed themselves for too many things, neglected the feelings of the soldiers, speeded up the pace, and went to the center of the wounded battalion. Behind him, more than a dozen soldiers carrying rifles pushed six outfits. The carts of the huge metal boxes came in neatly arranged together. Many wounded soldiers saw Zhao Deyi, who stood still in the same place, and stood up and supported each other. They lost their one-legged crutches and lost their legs. I was in a wheelchair and slowly gathered in front of Zhao Deyi in accordance with the review team.
The sounds of hundreds of people operating at the same time gathered in the wounded people who were motionless on the bed. They felt the strange atmosphere outside and walked out of the tent. In the end, even if they could not move, they also helped the nurses. Out of the door, in addition to the unconscious and wounded in the dangerous period, all the awake people stood in the playground outside.
In the past, one minute and one second, Zhao Deyi did not speak until the end. He only used his bulls-eyes to scan the wounded soldiers. In his stunned eyes, the color of the exhaust gas that permeated the wounded soldiers slowly receded. A savage spirit hidden deep in the heart broke through the **** of their hearts, and it was completely displayed, so that the wounded Macao soldiers who were watching in the distance felt an inexplicable change. The Chinese wounded were like them. Just like waiting for the rotten wood, but now, just standing in front of the person, the dead wood retreats into disguise, and the incarnation becomes a sharp saber, and the unstoppable sharpness goes straight into the sky, making the cold wounded barracks hot.
"You guys..." Zhao Deyi hangs his voice and violently erupts from the chest like a volcanic eruption: "Who is the soldier..."
"The soldiers of the elder brother..." The soldiers of the first regiment were the old ones of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The soldiers behind them only knew the rejuvenation of Huaxia. They always followed Zhang Xiaoqiang as an example. The echoes of the response smashed the silence of the wounded battalion.
"What are your troops..." Zhao Deyi suppressed the screams of all the wounded soldiers with one voice, such as thunder, echoing in the ears of every wounded soldier.
"The first group..." The soldiers replied with a louder bark, and even some people broke the wound because of too much force, and quickly dyed the bandage into blood.
"Who are you..." Zhao Deyi’s third question made many people hesitate. They looked at each other. After a long while, the hesitant look disappeared. It was like a blast that sounded like a blast. "We are elite.... ”
"Chen Chen is out of the ranks..." Zhao Deyi did not feel gratified. On the contrary, he did not show a normal look at these wounded soldiers. He knew that these wounded soldiers did not need comfort or encouragement. He only used the training of soldiers as usual. On the line, don't treat him as a wounded soldier, only tell them to be soldiers. With his roar, a high response sounded from the middle of the injury: "To..."
"Oh, oh..." The wheelchair was ringing, and the young wounded with the legs were amputated and sliding out of the wheel. This young and surprising soldier was a non-commissioned officer. Even without his legs, he would be straight and straight, as if Review the warriors.
"Can you fight?" Zhao Deyi drank.
"You can shoot..." The sergeant knew that he was missing something, but he raised his hands and proved to Zhao Deyi that the flame in his eyes burned like this, just like a rebirth.
"Give him equipment..." With Zhao Deyi's order, two metal prosthetic legs were taken out of the box behind him and sent to the sergeant. Looking at the two mechanical legs, the sergeant was surprised, and also caused the shock of other wounded soldiers. It’s not the rules of the first regiment here, and I’m not going to whisper.
"My brother once told you that as long as you are willing to fight, you can always fight, even if you lose your legs and legs, this is the mechanical prosthesis that the elder brother urged Australia to develop, with multi-point neuron control system, using high-energy batteries, than Normal legs and legs are better. If it is not too expensive and limited, I want to change it for myself. It’s cheaper for you..."
Zhao Deyi’s commentary made Chen Hao’s excited tears come out. He dared not ask: “Can I stand up?”
"Don't say stand up, even if you run, there is no problem, and it is stranger than everyone else, the legs will be tired, the mechanical legs will not be tired, even if you let you go from here to the southernmost tip of Australia, I will wait for you to adapt. With these mechanical legs, you can return to the army with it..."
Zhao Deyi is touted, and there are no grounds in the world of mechanical prosthetics. In fact, he said that it is not wrong. Mechanical prosthetics are the technological evolution of Australia. Under the pressure of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the mechanical prosthesis will be optimized in the past. www.novelbuddy. Com~ has Xiaolang assistance, so the effect of these mechanical prostheses is very good. As long as it is not rooted off, as long as a little limb is left, it can control various thousands of mechanical nerves through nerve nodes to make various actions. Usually there is no two, even better.
"Li Xuesong is out... You broke a hand, only a mechanical prosthesis, believe me, you will regret not having two hands broken together."
"Jiang Cheng is out, you are a good squad leader, but you are a lame machine gunner. I hope that you will play more accurately after you have a robot."
"Su Bowen is listed as a staff member. Your job should be to stay in the command department to analyze intelligence and make comments. Unfortunately, you don't like to use your brain. Now that you have been demoted, Jiu Lian needs a deputy company commander. You don't have to sneak into the front line. This time you don't have your left leg. I hope that next time you won't lose your head, at least until the mechanical head is not invented..."
"Lv Xing double is listed. You have two choices. One is to install the manipulator and the mechanical leg to roll back to your troops. The other is to install a shackle and mix the frigate promised by the cousin as a correspondent. Which one do you choose?"
"Liu Xiaohong is out, the guy with the big beard takes the name of such a woman. I suspect that you will not be flattering when you are born. Let’s take your prosthetic leg. I have heard more than once that you and your comrades are fighting, let me know. You fight with mechanical prostheses, be careful with me..."
As the names were shouted out, the disabled soldiers got a chance to be reborn, and the entire wounded battalion broke out again and again. Zhao Deyi’s smiles made the soldiers more intimate, for a time, the whole wound. The atmosphere of the barracks has been renewed. I believe that these elite warriors will once again be on the battlefield in the near future. ............... ”
