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4 The rabble

Chen Yifei was completely stunned. Shouldn’t women and children withdraw into the base? Why did so many stay? The officer stood by, but turned a blind eye to all this.

He poked Xue Yifei in the arm: "Why did they stay?"

Xue Yifei's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "War makes women go away, but when it really starts, how can they distinguish between men and women?"

Chen Yifei's eyes were surprised. I just wanted to know why they stayed. Is it appropriate to just open your mouth and drink chicken soup?

It was not until the woman lined up to leave that the fat boss had the chance to come over, disperse a cigarette and greet the officers in the team, and then turned around and greeted: "We're all here to get the equipment!"

"Line in line!" The officers sucked all over for half a year, threw away half of the cigarette butt, and vented a stream of cigarettes, as if they wanted to spit out all their aggrievances. "Have you ever touched the gun? Those who haven't touched the gun stood up!"

Everyone looked at each other and was silent.

Only the goatee's eyes lit up and he stood up happily: "I haven't touched it before, I can't shoot!"

Yizimei, who had already gotten in the car, was smiling. No matter how unreasonable the people here were, they would not let those who had never shot a gun go to the battlefield, right?

The officer glanced at everyone and stopped on Chen Yifei's face for a while: "Have you learned the queue?"

Goat beard was stunned and responded in a daze: "Learn, learn!"

The officer pointed to the goatee: "You, stand here!" After saying that, he turned his head to look at the fat boss, "Lao Luo, you will teach him later; others will get the equipment, hurry up!"

The smile of Yizi's eyebrows was frozen, the goatee was as sad as a father, and he stood aside with a sad face... There was no way, a state of emergency, no matter how much he was angry, he had to bear it honestly. Who dared to cause trouble, the soldier would dare to shoot.

He regretted his intestines. Why did he say that he had learned it? He just said that he didn't understand anything?

Yizimei was both angry and worried, and hated this uneasy person, so why didn’t he even say anything?

Xue Yifei was the first to stand over, first scan the personal terminal to record personal information, and after confirming that there was no criminal record or other problems, the soldier in the car handed him a rifle and five magazines, two packs of bullets and various individual equipment.

Although it was a temporary recruitment, there was still a lot of equipment.

Xue Yifei looked disgusted: "It's just this broken thing? Where are you the beggars?"

The little soldier replied dissatisfiedly: "Everyone uses this, what kind of bicycle do you want?"

Xue Dahuzi was very happy. This kid was quite interesting: "If you don't have power armor, at least you can also get an exoskeleton? It's okay if you don't have a machine gun!" As he said that, he shook his rifle in disgust.

The officer beside him frowned and was about to step forward but was stopped by the fat boss. He leaned over and whispered a few times.

The officer nodded slightly: "Give him a machine gun!"

"Yes!" The little soldier agreed and immediately turned around and found a machine gun, as well as a supporting ammunition box and a link.

Xue Dahu's eyes narrowed down with a smile: "Hey, that's right!" As he said that, he turned around and waved, "Xiaofei, come here!"

The hairs on Chen Yifei's neck stood up, and he instinctively felt that Xue Yifei had dug a hole and was waiting for him to jump in: "What are you doing? There is someone in front of me!"

Xue Dahuzi laughed: "I've found you a good job...Brother, I'll give you a set of secondary archer equipment!"

The little soldier looked at the officer, and the officer nodded again: "Give it to him!"

The warrior thought that there was no deputy shooter? He simply gave a set of machine gunner equipment.

Xue Yifei was not picky at all, and directly pulled Chen Yifei over. While putting equipment on Chen Yifei, he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you use it?"

Chen Yifei's eyes were red: "It's this time that you remembered to ask me? Can you be more reliable!"

"Can you use it?" Xue Dahuzi insisted.

Chen Yifei was angry and had no place to vent his anger, so he replied in a silence: "I have never used this model."

Xue Yifei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "It's all machine guns, nothing different." As he said that, he put a tactical vest full of fragments on Chen Yifei, and suddenly punched Chen Yifei. "I won't teach you!"

Chen Yifei rubbed his chest, stared at his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I thank you for Ang, thank you for your 18 generations of ancestors!"

Xue Dahuzi didn't mind at all: "You're welcome, no, what's the relationship between us? Just thank each other."

He spoke easily, but he suddenly pulled the tactical vest in his hand, almost breaking Chen Yifei's waist. Chen Yifei didn't breathe and almost suffocated to death: "Are you murdering you?"

Xue Yifei smiled and reached out to knock on Xiao Feizi's helmet: "Okay!"

After saying that, he suddenly put away his laughter and changed into a serious expression, "Remember, no matter when it is, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you are not allowed to take off your equipment, understand?"

I've never seen Xue Dahun so serious. Chen Yifei was very uncomfortable and instinctively turned his head to the side: "I understand."

"Looking into my eyes!" Xue Yifei didn't allow him to avoid it, "I understand?"

Chen Yifei squeezed out a word from his teeth: "I understand!" He really didn't know how to describe his mood. After letting Xue Dahuzi disturb him, the excitement of getting the gun was almost gone.

Xue Yifei was very satisfied, but his expression was still serious: "Remember what I said, fighting is not a joke, and you are not a superman. Don't be impulsive at any time, stay in your position honestly, and move immediately when you hear the order. Understand?"

"Understand!"

"And!" Xue Yi thought for a while, his voice lowered a little, "Follow me later."

Chen Yifei's heart thumped and he nodded silently.

For some reason, he suddenly felt like he was a thief, as if he had done something wrong.

The officer couldn't help but look at this side, who is this person? He is very experienced!

Xue Yifei responded with a charming smile, but the officer turned around and left him with only the back of his head.

"This grandson is so rude!" Xue Dahun muttered dissatisfied.

After everyone got the equipment, they performed differently. Da Zhuang wore it neatly, took off the goat beard, and looked disgusted with it. He was at a loss and curly hair was at a loss. He didn't know how to wear it. He had to ask the fat boss for help, and the inquiries came one after another.

The fat boss helped this and that. After a while, everyone was ready to wear their equipment.

Xue Yifei kept watching coldly, and Chen Yifei couldn't help asking: "Why don't you help?"

"Didn't I help you?" Xue Dahushu asked.

Chen Yifei was so angry that this man was like a dog, and he turned his back on his face just by saying that he was like a dog?

Everyone finally stood in a row under the auspices of the fat boss, and they were still crooked and not neat at all, and the gap with the locals was not a little bit.

Chen Yifei had a fever on his face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
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