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Chapter 92 Reloading

"Come on everyone, let's get to know each other again. I, Mu Shaoan, number ss-009, have a title that may be familiar to everyone. Well, that's the barbarian, not bad, that's me."

One day three years later, Mu Shaoan stood in the base square with his hands behind his back, with 19 men and women in front of him. These were the mecha warriors who were left by Chunyu Dongye.

Mu Shaoan didn't care who they were, nor did he interfere with how Chunyu Dongye chose? Because no matter how he chose, the ones standing here at this moment would be 19 powerful mecha warriors who had successfully advanced to the S class. From now on, they all have their own surnames.

"So, let's come forward and introduce it to me. By the way, what kind of equipment you need, it doesn't matter. Even though the lion spoke up, except that I can't provide you with dark gold fighter jets, everything else is not a problem!"

Mu Shaoan waved his hand and was very heroic. He couldn't help but be heroic. Although Chunyu Dongye picked 80 people away for him, as the current stage, the most experienced, the most stable combat style and strong explosive power of this level, there are actually enough 19 elite mechas.

Each of them can be called the ace among the aces. As long as they are equipped with powerful mecha machinery, their combat power will be close to the SS level.

In other words, this is equivalent to Mu Shaoan getting 19 loyal ss-level subordinates without spending a penny.

This interstellar adventure is actually half stable.

At this time, when Mu Shaoan finished speaking, the 19 mecha soldiers did not look around and whispered anything. They just waited for a few seconds before a man covered in beards and stubble. He stood up and shouted:

"Hello, Boss Mu, I'm honored to be able to fight under your command. I am Zhao Ke, the former main member of the Storm Storm Regiment of the Seventh War Zone. I am a mecha controller. I can skillfully control twelve models of mobile armor, but I have only one battlefield positioning, that is, re-equipment breakthrough and cover! If possible, please meet my three requirements."

"First, I dare not plead for the commander of the entire battlefield, but I require that I should at least become the commander of a local battlefield. Moreover, I need no less than three companions to cooperate with me. I must have the power to discover the enemy situation first and then take the initiative to attack according to changes. The attack sequence of the entire mecha squadron must be with me as the vanguard, and all the offensive rhythms must be controlled by me and my heavy-armed team."

"Secondly, my heavy-armed squad and I need a strong air support team. This squad must have strong air control capabilities and strong air-to-ground strike capabilities. I will not ask to command this air support team, but they must arrive at the battlefield within 10 seconds after I apply for support and resolve all threats from the air within 20 seconds."

"Third, I need to personally design and participate in the assembly and manufacturing process of my reinstallation breakthrough mecha. If possible, it would be better for Boss Mu to assemble it for me and my companions. Finally, for the same type of mecha, I hope you can prepare three more sets for each of us to spare."

"My request is completed, please consider it."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he stepped aside with a bang.

Mu Shaoan nodded and said nothing. He had already been familiar with the information of these veterans, and their style of conduct had long been impeccable. Therefore, he didn't need to ask today. In fact, these 19 veterans had already designed the battlefield positioning for them.

At this time, the second veteran was out of the list.

"Hello, Boss Mu, my name is Tom Condor, the former squadron leader of the Second Flight Squadron of the Mecha Legion, the headquarters of the Sixth War Zone. I am a fighter rioter. I can control all types of fighter jets, including and not limited to Dark Gold fighter jets. My battlefield positioning is to dominate the airspace."

"Similarly, I need at least four companions to form a fighter formation with me, so that the maximum effect can be achieved, but obviously, there are no companions among the 19 of us. Boss Mu. I heard that you are powerful. I wonder if you can help me find such a fighter pilot?"

"I'll try it!" Mu Shaoan smiled, agreeing to the vulture's request.

At this time, the third veteran stood up, but was a slim woman. She shaved her head and was charming with the poisonous sting that no one could enter without entering the stranger, and her eyes were even more aggressive.

"Report to Boss Mu, my name is Ailin, the main member of the Fifth Combat Squadron of the former headquarters of the Sixth War Zone. I am a mecha fox hunter. The battlefield is positioned as damage output, harassment, reconnaissance, and fast maneuver. I don't need any teammates to cover and cooperate, but I will take good care of all of you chrysanthemums! It's over."

The scene was silent for about a few seconds, and no one laughed or embarrassed. Then the fourth veteran stood up and saluted Mu Shaoan silently, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Mu, I have long admired Daming. My name has been forgotten. There is only one code-name Frost Wolf. The former leader of the First Battle Squadron of the Mecha Legion directly under the headquarters of the Sixth War Zone. I am also a mecha controller. The battlefield is positioned as a violent assault. If possible, I also hope that there will be a combat squad that is consistent with me, that's it."

After Frost wolf said that, he retreated, and then no veterans stood up.

Because there is no need, Zhao Ke, Vulture, Irene, and Frost Wolf are basically representatives of these 19 veterans who can cover everything, and they are the strongest and recognized by everyone. As for the remaining 15 people, they already know which combat team they belong to at this time, they don’t need to introduce them.

"Very good, then let's start!"

Mu Shaoan was very satisfied. The veteran was just a veteran. None of them asked where they were going next and what kind of mission they were going to perform?

Because it is not necessary.

Fighting all-weather, no matter what battlefield it is.

Veteran, so confident.

Mu Shaoan did not introduce it, but led these veterans to the huge warehouse. None of the nineteen veterans' mechas needed to be ordered from outside, and all of them would be cut and assembled with these most basic materials.

This time, Mu Shaoan applied for a total of 3,000 units of mechanical rules.

Nothing for anything else, it is to create the world's first-class war mecha machinery for these 19 veterans.

Whether it is a mecha or a fighter plane, each person has five units.

In addition, Mu Shaoan also prepared for him such as drones, launch pads, planetary main guns and other killing weapons.
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