When Fang Ming arrived at the storage center, Lucien was directing the troops to prepare for departure.
According to the planned schedule, we must reach the small town of Como, 60 kilometers away, before evening today so that we can return to Joensuu within one day.
Fang Ming directly asked Lucien for a batch of military supplies for his subsequent daily consumption.
As the commander, Lucien was the first to receive military reports from the outer positions.
On the way with Fang Ming to get the logistics, he glanced at the device behind Aerqi and asked respectfully,
"Mr. Fang, your heroic performance in driving the mecha to repel the zombie tide is truly admirable. Do you need me to order the soldiers to keep it strictly confidential?"
"It doesn't matter." Fang Ming showed his strength. In the human world, there was really no need to hide one's weaknesses.
At the logistics unit's station, two officers reported on the ammunition reserves. In the distance, soldiers were dismantling parts from scrapped tanks.
"Report to the commander! The troops now have sufficient ammunition reserves, and the combat losses are significantly lower than expected..."
Fang Ming asked the quartermaster to make a list according to Archie's loading of weapons, and the logistics soldiers moved out military supplies in boxes.
Machine gun bullets, various artillery shells, and military fuel were piled up in boxes on the open ground.
A'erqi's face glowed, his appetite was aroused, the turret behind him kept turning, and he glanced at Fang Ming.
"Eat, eat."
Fang Ming waved his hand and the girl ran over happily.
The device behind her began to mechanically reorganize, turning into a chimeric mechanical concave structure. The extended mechanical arms placed boxes of bullets and shells into it and sent them into the body.
The lower part of Archie's metal mask slowly opened, revealing his anthropomorphic lips.
She opened her mouth, and the sound of gears turning came from deep in her throat. She stretched out her hand and lifted the huge oil drum. The soldiers began to pause in their shocked eyes...
The big stomach...
Lucien looked at the scene of the robot eating the arms with a frown on his face, as if he was trying hard to accept the reality.
But when I thought about this guy being able to transform into a 30-meter-tall Gundam mecha and sweep away the zombie horde, this scene seemed too... Never mind, it's still hard to accept.
At this time, Fang Ming walked up to the scrapped tanks and said, "I'll sell these pieces of iron for scrap. Thank you."
With a wave of his hand, three abandoned tanks disappeared on the spot.
The officer smiled and didn't dare to object. A few brave soldiers came closer with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Sir! Is your robot the latest experimental model? I wonder when it will be mass-produced? Can you tell me a little bit..."
As he spoke, the soldier, despite the officer's oppressive gaze, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over with a smile.
Fang Ming took the cigarette, waved it casually between his fingers, and smiled gently.
"Of course not, this is the only limited edition in the world. But, do you know how it was created?"
The soldiers and officers around took two steps closer in silence and listened attentively.
The soldier's face lit up and he handed over the lighter. "You say, you say..."
Fang Ming had a gentle smile on his face with a hint of evil humor, and a desire to perform emerged in his heart.
"Soldiers, machines also have souls!"
"It's just an old motorcycle, but that doesn't stop me from loving it."
"I have meticulously maintained it in countless mornings and evenings, and I am familiar with the disassembly and assembly of every part of it. I have a deep understanding of it and have a deep affection for it."
"Finally, that late night when I slept with it in my arms, it turned into the robot girl I had always dreamed of and said it would fulfill one of my wishes."
He has lost his moral integrity and just spreads rumors for fun.
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"vomit!"
Not far away, Archie, who was eating the storm, spat a mouthful of fuel on the ground, and Fang Ming tilted his head.
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