Chapter 788 If He Can Get up, I Will Lose
As if an electric current passed through everyone's backs, the soldiers watched this scene with numb scalps.
The reinforcements sent by the 149th division are really fucking amazing!
Are you sure it's human?
An existence that can destroy exoskeleton armored soldiers physically, is it funny?
Ka Ka Ka!
Amid the sound of the safety being opened, more than half of the soldiers pointed their guns at Mu Fan.
This was an instinctive reaction, and the force Mu Fan displayed at this moment had far exceeded their expectations.
However, at this moment, the two neglected robots also drew their pistols, with their muzzles pointing outwards.
The atmosphere at the edge of the hill was suddenly tense.
Sergeant Bowen, who was lying on the ground, was in dizziness, but when he successfully got rid of the dizziness a few seconds later, he felt pain all over his body.
Excruciating pain!
The severe pain from his waist to his back made him lose his combat power in an instant.
Looking at the gray sky, Bowen let out an uncontrollable growl, mixed with pain and unwillingness.
Ignoring the angry and unwilling eyes lying on the ground, Mu Fan stared at the group of soldiers holding guns.
"If you can't do it alone, do you want to go together?"
"Fart that bitch!" Another sergeant became annoyed and put down his rifle.
"Sergeant Bowen hasn't failed yet. The exoskeleton armor he wears can still fight." Another soldier beside him said.
However, Mu Fan just said calmly: "If he can get up, I will lose."
Everyone only felt the burning pain on their faces, but their arrogance as veterans did not allow them to admit defeat easily. This kid is so arrogant that he actually said that in front of them.
"Bowen, stand up!"
"Stand up, aren't you nicknamed White Bear, get up for us now!"
A group of excited eyes looked at the white sergeant lying on the ground, and they tried their best to cheer up the sergeant.
However, amidst the cheers of the group of comrades in arms, Bowen let out a roar in pain, moved his body but couldn't get up in the end.
This heavy fall dislocated his bones in at least three places, and the excruciating pain caused bead-sized beads of sweat to continuously appear on the man's forehead.
"Bowen!"
The faces of the other soldiers became more and more ugly, because their sergeant seemed to really be unable to get up, and under their gaze, the voice of pain grew louder and louder, and there was no other reaction.
"What? Do you want to go together? Or do you want to use the gun?"
Mu Fan glanced around and said lightly, "I can accompany you."
All for compressed biscuits!
At this moment, Mu Fan's face was calm, as if he had the demeanor of a master.
Hearing Mu Fan's words, the faces of these gun-wielding soldiers became even more ugly. They looked at each other, not sure if they went up together.
For recruits like this, if it gets out, wouldn't they be laughed out of their teeth.
Hit the stubble.
How could Joe Pate, who had been in the army for so many years, not know that at this moment they met the legendary 1% chance.
They ran into the legendary rookie soldier king.
What made his tooth ache was, how could such a fierce man escort a convoy of supplies?
However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because the opponent had made it clear that he would be controlled by his own troops, which meant that this thorny recruit would be his comrade in arms.
"Put down your guns!"
Finally Joe spoke, the second sergeant major looked at Sergeant Bowen lying on the ground over there, and at his soldiers with a serious face.
"I said that you can solve things by yourself. It's normal to be inferior to others. What are you doing? Are you ashamed?"
After scolding their heads and covering their faces, the faces of the soldiers who raised their guns turned green and pale, and finally put down their guns obediently.
Seeing that his words had the desired effect, Qiao turned his head to look at Mu Fan, and stretched out his right hand: "Recruit, you are very good, we all misunderstood... Welcome to the 27th Infantry Company."
"Also, how is our sergeant's health, can he continue to fight?"
Seeing the change in the attitude of the sergeant major wearing exoskeleton armor, Mu Fan thought for a while, and then stretched out his right hand.
The two palms were held together in a friendly manner, and Mu Fan said, "I didn't make a big move, Sergeant Bowen just dislocated his joints in four places, just connect them."
The soldiers next to him felt pain in their teeth when they heard it. What is the origin of this kid? He smashed the exoskeleton armor to the ground.
And now say that there is no heavy hand?
Are you kidding us?
Ignoring the different thoughts of others, Mu Fan squatted down and looked at the immobile white sergeant over there, and his hands fell on the opponent like lightning.
After a few clicks of bones butt joint, there was a long sound of pain, and the sergeant slapped the ground with one hand and finally bounced off the ground, looking at Mu Fan vigilantly.
"Okay, Bowen, we're all our own people now, and it's okay to look at you alive and kicking."
Joe glanced at the white sergeant and said angrily.
Shyly retracting his defensive posture, he glanced at Mu Fan, who was harmless to humans and animals at the moment, with lingering fear. Sergeant Bowen had already decided to stay as far away from this kid as possible.
Where is this new recruit!
No wonder the 149th Division dared to let this guy be escorted alone.
At this moment, Mu Fan's performance actually made everyone present have a kind of cognitive deviation, that is, Mu Fan was probably sent to perform support tasks by himself because the individual soldier was too strong.
Looking at the strange expression on the other side, Mu Fan's expression is normal, he doesn't care what the other side thinks.
Just don't grab his backpack.
"Now do you still have my backpack?"
Mu Fan asked suddenly.
The soldiers who heard this sentence were all shocked.
Going to fight a humanoid mech for a pack of compressed biscuits?
It's only when your brain is flooded that you do this.
Seeing the terrified expressions of the comrades around him, Sergeant Bowen suddenly felt that his beating should be in vain.
Damn, get beaten and go on by yourself, now I show you guys to go on.
"Haven't the two of you already discussed the result? Now that you are your own, how could you want more. Come on guys, let's take our new comrades back to the station."
Joe didn't know what his subordinates were thinking, so he greeted these soldiers loudly.
"Let's go, recruit, I'll take you to our station. This shitty fire hill area is not a good place. You should be mentally prepared."
"Bench, Hammer, you two, get out your jet bikes and go drive a supply truck."
"Mu Fan, you sit on the jet motorcycle over there, the route into the mountain is more complicated."
Finally, Mu Fan sat on the jet motorcycle with his backpack on his back, and the two robots controlled by Hei also put down their pistols.
Especially when the two robots retracted their pistols, many people laughed.
These two robots are so funny, even drawing a pistol to threaten them?
It's like they're all vegetarians.
However, these soldiers didn't know at all that in the space of Mu Fan's watch, Hei Qi scolded a few words, "This time you are lucky, Master Hei will let you go, otherwise I will really let you understand the beauty of February's flowers." Why are you so red!"
"Put away your dirty hands and don't touch the uncle's noble body."
When entering the cab of the supply vehicle, the soldier code-named bench touched the black robot curiously. Unexpectedly, the robot suddenly turned its head and said to itself in an extremely contemptuous tone.