"Let me just say, no matter how stupid those rhino people are, they will never give up their active troops to us."

From Moran Spaceport, we took the sky car rented by Kumar to the city. Along the way, Uncle Kumar gave a general explanation of the specific situation of this unit.

The special service battalion Kevorn gave them was actually an "instructor battalion". Most of its members had served as instructors in Kevorn's army. What was more surprising was that there were exactly ten people in this team who served as instructors.

Passed Air Force Command.

Because Kevorn carried out relatively large-scale military rectification a few years ago, the "instructor camp" was later cancelled. Those instructors who are willing to stay in the army can choose to be dispersed to join other units, or they can make their own decisions

Stay or go.

Today, there are only 130 people left out of the original establishment of more than 1,000 people.

It is said that the remaining people are all old brothers with extremely deep feelings, and they belong to the relationship of "sleeping in the same bed, bathing in the same bathhouse, and sharing everything except the wife and daughter."

At that time, Kumar went to investigate and after discovering these conditions, he chose them almost without hesitation.

Qin Lang looked at the member information sent to him by Kumar on the panel, touched his chin and said: "130 people, all retired soldiers, and all at the instructor level, great!"

What are the disadvantages of retired soldiers compared to those currently in active service? It’s just that they are a few years older, and their reflexes and physical fitness are not at their peak. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that rich experience on the battlefield is often more important than other conditions.

And the most important thing is to save trouble.

The levels of this group of people are all above level 20, which is generally much higher than the tenth level requirement for ordinary soldiers. In addition, they have experienced organized training, so if they fight seriously, they will definitely be much better than those second-rate mercenaries.

The group of them originally planned to go to the barracks first to see how the veterans were doing. However, after reading the members' information, Qin Lang asked Kumar to divert directly and take the group to the city center of Moran.

"I said, after all, you are all worth hundreds of millions now. Go in for a walk later and don't make a fool of yourself."

Standing at the entrance of the largest shopping mall in the center of Moran City, Qin Lang put his hands in his pockets, turned to look at a few people and said: "You have all worked hard this month. Today, the boss, I will give each of you an allowance of 20 million Galaxy coins.

With money, you can buy whatever you like, just think of it as a way to relieve stress."

He squinted at Jike with sparkling eyes: "Of course, some actions of saving money and wanting to use it to gamble on the planet are not acceptable."

Silly Pigeon suddenly looked embarrassed.

He looked at his watch and saw that it was only about 7:30 in the evening. He simply waved his hand and let everyone move freely and meet again at nine o'clock.

Everyone with different tastes and preferences immediately dispersed. Qin Lang happily followed the guidance and walked all the way to the underground level of the shopping plaza.

Before, Qin Lang once asked Kumar to find someone on this planet, saying that this person would be of great use to his future development.

A month later, although Kumar said he had found him, his attitude was very cold and he didn't even have the desire to communicate with him.

Qin Lang knew at that time that this guy was indeed the same as in his previous life and was not affected by his time travel.

"Give me two bottles of rum. I want a 40-year-old."

In front of the winery counter on the underground floor, Qin Lang said to the lizard girl in front of him.

"Sorry, there is only one bottle of 40-year-old Rum left. If you need it, we can temporarily arrange it for you." The lizard man bowed.

"Well... no need." Qin Lang touched his chin, "Do you have any other wine? Slime Craft Brew, 30 years old will be fine."

"Yes, please come with me and I will take you to the wine cellar!"

When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately waved his hand: "No, you just package it and send it to this address."

He opened the panel, raised his finger, and a string of data turned into spots of light and flew towards the waiter in front of him.

"Okay...the consignee is Mr. Vincott, right?"

"Um."

"Do you need to leave him a message?"

Qin Lang thought for a while, and then entered a very irritating sentence on the interactive interface: Swords are given to heroes, and so are fine wines.

After finishing this matter, Qin Lang began to wander around the various floors, and was very enthusiastic about the various food stalls. After walking around, he not only did not feel light on his feet, but felt that he seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

At nine o'clock in the evening, when everyone returned to Qin Lang, he was shocked by the large and small packages.

Fortunately for Qin Shuang, although there seemed to be a lot of packages and bags of all kinds, they were all clothes, cosmetics and the like. At most, they were a C-class laser gun with a blue body and a model called "Kinetic Energy Storm xii"

.

These days, it's not unusual to carry a gun with you.

The other two people are very strange.

Uncle Kumar seems to have fallen in love with sunglasses. The middle-aged man has a pair of sunglasses with a purple five-pointed star frame on his face. His eyes are also inlaid with many small plastic stars, which makes him look quite vulgar.

In the inner pocket of his coat, there are three pairs of sunglasses of different shapes and styles hanging side by side, but no matter from which angle, they look very eye-catching. Qin Lang is wondering if this guy is a little strange.

Bad taste.

As for the silly pigeon Jike...

I bought a lot of potted landscape plants here.

The shining willow trees of Willy Star, the withered poplar trees of Zhuoma Star, and the fruit-bearing trees of Star Sea Star. Some of them look sparkling, while others are full of fruits, making them look lush and green.

Qin Lang was speechless for a while: "Why did you buy so many trees?"

"Gugu? Don't you think it looks good, boss." Jike said while breaking off two fruits from the fruit tree next to him. After wiping them on his clothes, he handed one to Qin Lang's hand.

"And it's delicious, Gugu."

He threw the fruit into his mouth and chewed it cleanly. Finally, he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment and said, "Gu, the growth cycle of this tree is only ten days. If you buy a few more, you will have fruit to eat every day."

Legu."

Do birds get diabetes? Qin Lang complained in his heart, and waved his hand helplessly: "You guys call a logistics agent to send all these goods to the space port. We will go to the military camp later, big bags

It’s inconvenient to drag around small bags.”

"Gugu?" Jike tilted his head and asked, "Don't we have a space backpack?"

"I've said it all, we are rich people now! Do rich people understand? Can you be a little more cool?" Qin Lang raised his hand and knocked on Jike's forehead with a thud.

Jike held his head and protested: "Gu Gu! Boss, you waste money like this. In the eyes of us Marchan people, it is shameful Gu!"

"I'll pay for it."

"I'm going to ask for a delivery, Gu!"

Qin Lang has a dark look on his face. Jike can always do things that will slap his face in one second. What is his limit as a bird?

…

Ten minutes later, the air car landed on the roof of the hotel where Kumar was staying.

The hotel is right next to the headquarters of the special service camp. After signing the agreement with the special service camp, Kumar took the initiative to move here from the space port. Before Qin Lang returned to the Blue γ Planet, he had been observing these veterans for a long time.
Chapter completed!