"Sister, is the commander still not out?”
Leng Mei looked at her sister, Leng Mei, who was waiting at the door of the house, her expression full of concern.
"No!"
Leng Mei shook her head and glanced at the situation in the room through the window. She sighed silently in her heart. Yesterday, when the troops set off to attack the Clear Wind Stronghold bandits on Gourd Mountain, the high-spirited commander had also planned to follow them. Who knew that such a thing would happen?
Under the watchful eyes of about 200 soldiers, their commander actually had a good friend, and the blood that flowed out dyed his entire pants red.
At that time, the entire Black Wind Mountain was silent. She was the first to come over and send the commander back to the back residence in time to ease the awkwardness.
In the house, Yan Jue sat on the sofa with a dispirited expression. The ashtray on the table was filled with cigarette butts.
Sigh... She really couldn't go back. These days, she had always treated herself as a man. She smoked, drank, cursed, and even got along with the officers and soldiers under her command. She put her arms around their shoulders and said some shameless words. However, the scene yesterday had completely pushed her into a bottomless abyss.
She was on her period. So she had really become a woman, a woman who could nurture a living fetus. If it was just embarrassing herself in public, she wouldn't have been depressed until now. The real reason was this.
Dong dong dong…
Following the knock on the door, a cold and pleasant voice drifted into the room.
"Commander, the first battalion commander, Zhao Lei, has just returned. They have seized a lot of spoils of war.”
"I'm not looking. Let Commander Zhou handle it himself. Don't bother me…Pah... Don't bother me."
Listening to the curses in the room, Leng Mei subconsciously stuck out his tongue. It seemed that his method of transferring emotions had failed.
"Commander, it's almost noon. The kitchen has prepared your favorite beef hotpot.”
"I'm not eating. I have no appetite. Also, don't loiter around the door for nothing. I want to be alone.”
"Commander, who is Jing Jing? I don't think there's anyone called Jing Jing in our female security platoon. Oh, could it be that Wei Qinghai and the others were queuing up? Then..."
"Brat, are you trying to argue with me? Do you believe that I will go out and spank your butt?”
"Forget it, sister."
Leng Mei reached out to pull her sister's cold eyebrows so that she would not continue to go under the skin. If the commander cursed, it meant that he was fine. After all, he had vented his emotions.
Actually, she could understand why the commanding officer was unwilling to come out now. It was embarrassing. Who didn't care about their reputation? Women were gentle, shy, and delicate. They were born to care about other people's opinions, especially those of the opposite sex. This situation was very normal.
"Sister, the commander hasn't eaten for a day and a night. If this continues, no matter how strong her body is, she won't be able to hold on.”
Leng Mei grumbled. She was the representative that the other sisters had pushed out. If she did not achieve her goal, how was she going to explain it to them?
In the eyes of the clone army, Yan Jue's safety was the most important thing. Not to mention the male and female guards, the soldiers of the first battalion and the artillery battalion outside were always glancing at the back of the house.
"Alright, you're the only one who knows how to talk! Go serve the dishes!"
Yan Jue pushed open the door and looked at her cold eyebrows. His face was filled with helplessness.
"Yes, Commander!"
When Leng Mei saw Yan Jue come out, a smile appeared on his handsome oval face. He pretended to bow solemnly and ran away.
"Commander, my sister…"
"I know. Mei 'er, go find Zhao Lei and bring me the list of the goods we seized.”
"Yes, Commander!"
Seeing that Yan Jue did not look angry, Leng Mei smiled happily and turned around to walk towards the door of the courtyard.
Gada gada…Seeing the two sisters walk away, Yan Jue's smile turned gloomy again. Ah! No matter how one tried to understand this, it was impossible for her to get over it so quickly, alright?
"Kabedon…Noon has arrived. Host, please select your check-in area.”
"Living area!"
Yan Jue returned to his room and sat on the sofa gloomily. Recently, most of her check-ins were in the daily necessities area. After all, she had to feed thousands of people in the 101st Infantry Regiment.
As for the Skills Encyclopedia, she did not have a chance to use it because the current Advanced Firearm Mastery Skill and Advanced Cannon Mastery Skill were enough for her to use.
The technological weapons area only had two or three chances. It was not that she did not need the Military Fire, but the clone army had a very buggy aspect. The system would automatically replenish the ammunition that was bound to her every night at midnight.
For example, a class of clone soldiers holding a Mauser 98K? Rifle, the system will issue 120 rounds of 7.92mm bullets and 4 M24 grenades. If a soldier fired a few or dozens of bullets every day during training, the leather bullet box on his waist would automatically replenish the original number at midnight. If there were no losses, it would not be replenished.
How was it? Isn't it very buggy? Extremely terrifying? No matter where such a troop went, they would never have to worry about logistics and ammunition. Of course, weapons and ammunition were bound to soldiers. Once a soldier died or the gun was damaged or lost, this function would disappear forever.
Ever since he discovered this secret, Yan Jue was so scared that he did not dare to recruit ordinary people as soldiers. This was because it was too easy to be exposed. Once outsiders found out, she would probably be targeted by the entire world.
It was precisely because of this that Yan Jue dared to check in to the daily necessities area as much as possible. This was because the system did not automatically replenish the food, medicine, cotton clothes, and other supplies consumed by the clone army. In fact, this was already very powerful, wasn't it? If you really couldn't even raise some military supplies, then you were too useless.
Err... Alright, a certain someone was indeed a good-for-nothing who relied on the system's help. However, it did not matter. Everyone needed to grow up. No one was born to be a king.
"Kabedon…Congratulations to the host for obtaining a female daily necessities-- PS: Ever since I got the Nine Dimensional sanitary pad, my mother no longer has to worry about me leaking when I sleep.”
"Puff!" When Yan Jue heard about the items obtained from the system check-in, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mom…System, get the hell out here. Are you deliberately messing with my mentality? Tell me, did you upgrade and gain intelligence?”
Yan Jue cursed the heartless system in his heart. She had her period yesterday and she had drawn this today. Who would believe that it was a coincidence? She had signed in 36 times in total, but she had never drawn any female products before. The only time she had received clothing was a D-made uniform.
Unfortunately, no matter how angry he was, the system was silent and did not respond.
"Damn, what a retarded system.”
Yan Jue felt a little tired. Then, he took out a pink cardboard box that was about one cubic meter in size from the warehouse. There was even an advertising slogan written on it: " Nine degrees of space, super elastic absorption, soft and comfortable. You deserve it."
In the lower right corner, it was written that the manufacturer was a factory that signed in for a god-level lifestyle. It was produced on January 6, 2019 -39, and the shelf life was 10 years.
F * ck, this was mockery. This was absolutely blatant mockery. Yan Jue looked at the scene in front of him and wished he could tear something in his body apart.
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