Tian Xingjian felt a little sad. For whom? Was it Ali or Torik? He himself didn't know.
When he said goodbye to his comrades in the first company in the morning, the ones who were most reluctant to let Tian Xingjian go were naturally all the soldiers of the first squad of the second platoon who had followed Tian Xingjian all the way. They lived and died together, and trusted each other with their lives in blood and fire.
They admired the methods of this deputy company commander.
Especially Torik, he told Tian Xingjian a lot of his inner thoughts, starting from his ancestors and talking about himself.
Torik was a Mak tribe, which was a very low-ranking tribe with backward technology and culture. Even in the Federation, there were still people who called them inferiors.
Torik said: "I hate them! Whoever dares to call me an inferior, I will definitely go up and give him two punches."
But such people are very few in the Federation after all. He felt very sad for his fellow tribesmen living in the Gacharin Empire. Killing Ali with his own hands was such an inexplicable emotion.
Their nation has suffered too much, and he really wants to end it all, but he is only a special reconnaissance platoon leader after all.
Special reconnaissance soldiers are soldiers who are willing to work hard. Torik doesn't know when he will die, and he is reluctant to let Tian Xingjian leave, but Tian Xingjian's transfer to the Operations Department may help him achieve his wish.
Before leaving, Torik's eyes were red: "Deputy Captain, if you weren't here, not only would those prisoners of war, but even my class would have been left behind. I know what you are capable of, come on! Get that country that discriminates against us weak ethnic groups out of the Federation!"
When the small transport ship landed at the training airport of the Garipalan Military Academy, the fat man finally came to his senses. He looked at this place that he had left for less than a month, as if it were a lifetime ago. Torik's words kept churning in his mind. After a long time, he finally smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Why think so much? I'm just a mechanic who has been transferred here and there."
Meiduo and Nia, who were on the same transport ship, had been asked to stay with other rescued Federation prisoners of war. They would wait in Garipalan for the special plane sent by the capital to pick them up.
The capital had prepared a grander welcome ceremony for them, and their main job in the next few months was to cooperate with the propaganda.
The future prospects were basically determined. None of these prisoners would be transferred back to their original combat units, but would be assigned to new jobs and lives in a relatively safe environment in other logistics departments in the rear.
Under the leadership of Colonel Compton, Tian Xingjian first reported to the Officer Management Office of the Operations Department and filled out a series of forms.
This lieutenant military staff officer attracted many people's attention. After arranging his accommodation, Tian Xingjian was given three days of leave because the specific laboratory of the Operations Department to which he would be assigned had not yet been determined.
However, the beautiful female officer of the Officer Management Office reminded him that since the front command had notified him that General Bernadotte might summon him at any time after this busy period, he should try not to leave the academy. The
first place that the fat man, who had nothing to do for the time being, wanted to go was, of course, the laboratory.
If it were not for the full support of Boswell, Milan and the entire laboratory, the fat man would not have been able to come back alive. The deformation ability of [Logic] played a very important role in this operation.
Moreover, Fatty had many new ideas about mechas in actual combat, especially those things like [antennas]. If they can be equipped with [logic], the comprehensive ability of mechas will be improved by two levels.
And the ion light knife of [King Kong]. Fatty, who almost lost his life under this knife, learned a profound lesson. In close combat, a good weapon is the key to victory or defeat.
Let alone mechas, even if it is an ordinary person with a thin body, swinging two kitchen knives and slashing randomly, a group of unarmed men who want to get close have to think twice before they can get close.
When thinking of this, Fatty was impatient.
After contacting the laboratory through the internal phone, Fatty waited at the elevator door for someone to pick him up.
After a while, a graceful figure appeared in front of him, Milan.
This beautiful woman who had been dominating for a long time grabbed the fat man's ear as soon as they met, and said angrily: "Great! Fatty, you have become powerful. I just received a call from Nia, and I was about to settle accounts with you. How dare you come to my door? Come in with me!"
She pulled the fat man's ear into the elevator and went all the way to the door of the laboratory cleaning room. Because the fat man had to take a shower, she let go, but only pulled the poor fat man's ear red and burning.
The fat man with lowered eyebrows and drooped eyes washed white, and was pulled into the laboratory by Milan's ear.
As soon as he entered the laboratory, the whole hall burst into laughter, and the fat man, who had no masculinity at all, blushed with embarrassment.
He wanted to stand up against Milan's violence, but he didn't dare to do it. He had to hang his head and struggled into Milan's special laboratory like a pig grabbed by the ears by a butcher.
As soon as she entered the room, the furious and violent female scientist Milan grabbed a micro energy submachine gun and pointed at the fat man and shouted: "Don't think that I gave you that Mauser pistol and you're gone. This gun hurts more than that one. Do you believe it? Tell me how you bullied Nia, otherwise, Fatty, don't even think about leaving this door today!"
Fatty was completely depressed. This crazy and violent beauty said what she said and really did it. However, he didn't know what Nia said to her. The fat man, who felt a little wronged, thought about it and couldn't figure out when he offended the waist-pinching witch.
Seeing that Milan was ready to take the initiative to fire, the fat man quickly told everything that had happened during this period, and even dared not omit the words of Meiduo and Nia to prove his innocence.
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Milan had a strange expression on his face and shouted: "Fatty, you dare to be picky and two-timing in this state? I'm getting rid of harm for the people today!"
A gunshot rang out, and an energy bullet brushed the fat man's body and opened a hole in the wall behind him.
The fat man said anxiously: "Listen to my explanation..."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of bullets hit the fat man's feet.
The fat man was startled and then furious. This woman is too unreasonable. Today, I will risk it all.
He dodged and appeared in front of Milan. He kicked the micro energy assault gun in her hand away, stretched out his hand to grab Milan's chest, stepped on her, tripped her to the ground, and stepped on her.
The fat man was so angry that he slapped Milan's butt! People who don't want to be slaves stand up today!