"Ye Huaxia, I am very happy to see you, your respected commander-in-chief." Ye also performed aristocratic etiquette to the old man. Ye had been trained by his own grandmother for a long time. As a federally recognized "grandmother", Mrs. Florence was proficient in various ancient etiquettes. When he was a child, Ye had never been trained by this old man who was admired by thousands of people.

"Haha, there are very few young people who are so polite to you these days." The old man's eyes showed a hint of shock, but she quickly covered up the fluctuation and said to Ye with a smile, "I am the commander-in-chief of the Resistance Army, Ames Brisnoya, you can call me Mrs. Ames."

"Okay, Mrs. Ames." Ye nodded. For the old man, the most respectful way to respect them was to do what they said.

"Let's sit and talk, Ye, if you don't mind my calling that." Mrs. Aimes led Ye to the sofa on the side.

"Of course I won't mind, Mrs. Ames." Ye followed the old man to the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa opposite the old man after he sat down.

"Coffee? Or is it a drink made in our desert?" Mrs. Aimes attracted the adjutant and then asked Ye, "She couldn't let Ye drink no water during the conversation, that would be quite rude."

"I think I'm looking forward to the taste of special drinks in the desert." Ye was still a little uncomfortable with the kind of etiquette saying, but he could only bear it now. He now represents the image of a federal pilot.

The drink was delivered soon, and the conversation between Ye and Mrs. Ames also began. The main topic was how Ye helped some of the Resistance Army pilots to improve their combat levels and the federal support operations for the Resistance Organization afterwards.

Fortunately, Qiao also handed over the captain of the transport plane, who had already passed the major information to Ye, so he would not be able to discuss it with Mrs. Ames. However, Ye was not fully prepared and agreed to Mrs. Ames for many conditions, but it did not exceed the support bottom line set by Qiao Jia for him.

"It seems that I'm not really a business deal." Ye, who said goodbye to Mrs. Ames and followed Joni to see the situation in the hangar, cursing the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

The hangar of the resistance organization was also set up in the cave. Three commandos and one cave, with a total of three hangars distributed in front of the canyon of the mecha and next to the command center. Among the mechas, Ye was shocked to find that in addition to the bear style of a squadron, there were four tiger styles and three wolf cavalry. These three mechas were equivalent to the federal rangers in the empire and were equipment that was mainly protected by the troops. Unexpectedly, the Resistance Army could even get this one.

Joni, who had been observing the night expression, pointed to the three wolf cavalrymen and said proudly: "These three wolf cavalrymen were snatched from the imperial base in our battalion. One pilot was killed by us in the dormitory. Another pilot was shot by me in front of the cockpit door. Haha, I said that if some of the stupid soldiers from the empire left these iron giants, wouldn't it be nothing?"

This was the first time Ye had a close contact with the intact wolf cavalry. When he was fighting with Blood Rose and Mary, Ye wanted to drive this mecha that could compete with the Rangers himself. This time, the Resistance Organization provided Ye with the opportunity, because there were only seventeen pilots in the Resistance Organization. This means that Ye could choose one of the eighteen mechas as Mrs. Ames agreed to use.

"I'm going to want a wolf cavalry, I don't know if it's okay?" Ye pointed to a wolf cavalry and asked Joni. Although Mrs. Ames said that Ye could choose at will, it would be better for Ye to choose a powerful body like the wolf cavalry to ask the owner's opinion.

"Why should the sir choose the wolf cavalry? If it is a man, it will be a bear style. That's what the emperor said when he educated some soldiers." Joni was a little disappointed that Ye did not choose his favorite bear style. He expressed his thoughts while contacting Mrs. Aimes.

This noble old man had no objection to the selection of one of the three strongest mechas in the Resistance Army at night. In her opinion, these excellent mechas can only work in the hands of equally excellent pilots.

Ye, who received the old man's affirmative answer, happily threw a flash disk to Jonny and said, "Jonny, inform the preparation department to repaint my mecha according to the style stored in the flash disk."

"Okay, sir." Joni took the flash disk and walked to the old man sleeping in front of the huge computer, saying loudly: "Uncle Ruhr, the pilot of the federal reinforcements has arrived. He asked to repaint his mecha. Please change this wolf cavalry as he asked."

The old man lying on the floor was frightened by Joni's loud voice, and bounced up from the ground and said in panic: "What happened? Did the imperial troops come in?" It seems that this old guy has not woken up yet.

The old man's actions made Joni laugh and cry, so he could only pat the old man who was looking around and said, "Uncle Ruer, it's me, Joni. I have something to do with you. It's not that some imperial soldiers have come, but some imperial troops do not seem to have the ability to invade, so don't worry."

"So it's little Joni." Hearing Joni's words, the old man calmed down and said, "What's the matter with me to find the uncle?"

Joni could only repeat the previous words and then brought the old man to Ye.

The old man looked at Ye with his eyes that were so narrowed that he could hardly see his eyes. Ye was also looking at the old man who should be the highest commander of the Resistance Army Regulatory Department. The old man's image was not very good, with his white hair as messy as a chicken coop, but it was quite compatible with the red and bright rosacea nose. The saliva that the old man drowned when he was sleeping was not wiped off, and the beard on his mouth had not been scraped for at least a week. The old man's uniform was wrinkled by the old man, and the Fengji button on his collar was taken off by the old man or because of other reasons. The cuffs of the military uniform had been worn by several holes, and all three epaulettes were gone, and the pants that looked like they had not been washed for at least a month were all patched.

"Boy, are you going to drive the Federal Pilot of the Wolf Cavalry?" asked the old man, although the answer to this question was already very obvious.

"Yeah." Ye nodded, not caring about the old man's inappropriate title.

The old man walked around Ye a few times, as if he was watching whether Ye was able to control the wolf cavalry. After a while, he said: "Okay, the wolf cavalry can be handed over to you for use, but I still can't agree to the change of the painting. You kid are not driving a mecha to the dance party, why do you want to paint the mecha differently from others?"

"Ah? But our federal army stipulates that the ace must be painted different from other soldiers." Ye said, although he himself disagreed with that requirement. However, in the face of the resistance army, some federal guidelines must be followed by Ye, which is related to the face of the federal army.

"Boy, this is the Resistance Army. It is not in the Federal Army, so we must follow our rules. Let some damn, troublesome regulations in your Federation go to hell." The old man said disdainful of the federal etiquette regulations.

"Old man, I came to help you as a special major of the Federal Army, so my mecha must follow my requirements. Do you understand?" Ye Ke said without hesitation. The old man in front of him was a little too much, calling Ye one by one. You should know that in the Federal Army, there are only a few older elders who are closer to Ye, who can call Ye like this. No other person is respectful to Ye. This kind of rude old man, Ye doesn't have a good temper to talk to him.

"You kid..." The old man was about to scold Luo Ye, but Jonny was pulled aside by the side. Jonny got instructions from Mrs. Ames to cooperate with Ye's work. At this moment, the old man with a strange temper needed him to communicate.

"Captain Ruhr, do you know who the federal pilot you are facing?" Joni used the official title. The old man was indeed a bit too much before. He himself called Ye the commander one by one.

"Isn't it just a mecha boot?" the old man said disrespectfully.

Joni rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "Uncle. The one opposite you is the first trump card of the Federation, Ye Huaxia."

"What?" The old man's little eyes, which had originally narrowed into slits, suddenly opened wide, and pointed to Ye excitedly, "He is the number one trump card of the Federation? So young, I thought some of the Federations sent us a young man. I would not hand over the precious wolf cavalry of that kind of inexperienced pilot. It would be a waste of our combat power. If it were Pluto's murmur, the wolf cavalry could play its greatest role." The old man deliberately said loudly, which was also an explanation of why his attitude was so bad.

Ye's ears are better than ordinary people, and the old man intentionally let Ye hear them, so he naturally heard the old man's words clearly. Ye's breath, who knew that the old man was apologizing to him in disguise, also disappeared. Because if it were his own words, he would not be willing to hand over the precious mecha to a young man for use, and that person was not his own person in the true sense.

Seeing the old man surrendered, Joni couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. One of the three in front of him was the most powerful pilot in the Federation. If he offended him, the reinforcements agreed by the Resistance Organization and the Federation would be very likely to be ruined. The other was the only senior staff member in the entire Resistance Army. Without him, the Resistance Army's mechas may face all the paralysis. If these three people don't buy each other, Joni would have to find Mrs. Ames to coordinate a way.

After Joni took the old man out of Ye again, the old man swears to Ye before Joni apologizes to Ye and says, "Sorry, Ye's special major, I was reckless before. I hope you can forgive me."

Ye replied with a military salute and said, "It doesn't matter, Captain Ruhr. I can understand the mood of not wanting to hand over the wolf cavalry to an inexperienced pilot, but please let me know the situation next time before raising an objection?"

"It must be." Old Ruer nodded embarrassedly, picked up the flash disk that Joni put aside and said to Ye: "Sir, I will organize someone to help you repaint the mecha." After that, the guy hurriedly ran away without waiting for Ye to agree.

Standing beside Joni came to Ye embarrassedly and explained to Ye: "Sir, please forgive Captain Rule. The reason he hits you is entirely because he loves mechas too much. His enthusiasm for mechas is definitely no less than anyone, and he has always admired some ace pilots, even some Imperial pilots who are hostile to us are no exception. He always nags that only some aces are equipped with these excellent mechas, and only those with outstanding strength can truly exert the capabilities of mechas and show the charm of mechas. For such an old man, I think the officer will understand his mood."

"I'm like the kind of person who holds grudges?" Ye said to Joni with a wry smile. Even if Joni didn't come to explain, Ye had already forgiven Ruer for being impolite. Besides, Ruer's attitude was a little worse, nothing wrong with anything else. To be honest, Ye also hoped that his mecha would be the same as others, which would make it more convenient for the Yin people. However, Qiao Jia specially explained to Ye through the captain of the transport aircraft that the federal etiquette regulations cannot be abolished, so Ye insisted so much.

"It's not like it at all, sir, it seems that I'm over-thinking." Joni said immediately and seriously.

Old Ruer was moving very quickly and had found five logistics personnel to come over with some materials needed to spray paint. The hangar manager obviously also received a notice. The huge paint sprayer on the top of the hangar began to slide along the thick rails and slowly leaned towards the head of the wolf cavalry.

Ruer, who was in the mecha, looked old, and he danced quickly on the computer, and transferred the information from the night flash memory into the computer one by one. Then the guy stuffed a piece of paper into the printer on one side and began to print the night Pluto pattern.

"Press this pattern on the shoulders of the mecha." Ruer, who quickly cut the pattern, handed the thing to a logistics company's hand. The logistics company climbed up the mecha very quickly and stuck the paper in the designated position. Then, together with some people who had completed the monitoring paper covering the paper, they returned to the ground. Afterwards, Ruer controlled the robotic arm to erect the huge plastic film around the mecha to prevent the paint from spreading and affecting the people around him.

"Control room, have the data received?" Ruhr made the final confirmation.

"No problem, uncle, I have cut it to your computer to control it. I haven't seen you spray paint the mecha for a long time, don't make any mistakes." The officer in the control room replied.

"Go to your crow's mouth, I'm still not old, so I can't make any mistakes." Ruhr said, taking over the control of the paint sprayer. The three paint sprayers began to slowly descend from the machine, and sprayed misty silver fireproof paint at the purple wolf cavalry. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!