After all of us left the elevator, Murong Nanbo came to welcome the students: "welcome to Southwest Military Region again. We will be a family in the future. You have practiced here. I will not say anything about the introduction."

Students bent down to express their gratitude, although most students did not have much affection for the deputy commander, they still had to do what they should do.

"How can you come to receive students, deputy commander Murong?" Next to Zhao Wenxing asked Murong Nanbo doubtlessly, and saw him and students alike, did not know the reason.

Murong Nanbo looked at the good mood and explained with a pleasant tone: "commander Guan was called to a meeting temporarily by the military department, saying that he wanted to discuss his attitude towards the Buddha in the future, while night seven was responsible for the construction of the defense line at the border. Therefore, I can do this in this base."

"It turns out to be." Zhao Wenxing has nothing to say. He doesn't want to give the students to Murong Nanbo to be responsible, but the situation is better than others. He can't help: "I have brought the students from Langya machinery and armour Institute. You can arrange it by Murong deputy commander."

Murong Nanbo nodded arrogantly and waved Zhao Wenxing back and began to give his long speech: "the synchronization rate of all of you is very high, and will definitely become the pillar of the ancient god, the Republic of LAN. This time, our Southwest Military Region will get your real luck. I hope you can make great achievements in the future."

Murong Nanbo's speech is stinky and long, and the whole article is chicken blood without content. Even the students who have just slept can not bear his long talk and even yawn.

After waiting for Murong Nanbo to finish, Chen Feng felt like it had passed a century. It was more difficult to listen to his speech than to go to jail.

Even Murong Xuan, who is a member of Murong Nanbo, can hardly bear his long talk and secretly hide to rest against the wall.

"Well, that's almost the case." Murong Nanbo ended his speech with great interest. He thought that his state was really good today. The content of the speech was full and passionate. These students should admire themselves very much.

As a result, Murong Nanbo looked forward and almost got angry. The students in front of him not only looked at themselves as much as they thought, but they were dead and dead like they were going to sleep, which greatly hurt his self-esteem.

"Crackle!" Murong Nanbo clapped angrily to wake up the sleepy students. Until now, he thought it was not his problem: "have you not rested on the plane? So comfortable environment should be time to keep up, school should have taught you these? "

"We certainly have a rest, and it's not because your speech has trapped us." The students were very dissatisfied, but they were in the way of the status of deputy commander Murong Nanbo. No one would like to come out and say it.

Zhao Wenxing also appeared to dissuade Murong Nanbo from his accusation and reminded him that he should do the business: "deputy commander Murong, forget it. Don't worry about it with your children. We should assign them machine armour."

"Don't have another time. If this happens again, don't blame me for not leaving you face." Murong Nanbo added that he asked the people who came to meet him to do his own work. Then he began to lead the way to the hangar: "follow me, and your armour will be in the hangar."

Murong Nanbo said nothing, the students are very unhappy, but hearing that they are about to have their own machine armour, that little unhappy all swept away, both nervous and excited to follow Murong Nanbo's footsteps to the hangar.

Before the students were practicing, Langya machine armour college arranged a second generation machine armour for each of them, but these two-generation machine armour belong to the school.

The school will use these armor to other students in the future, so it is impossible to let them take them away. The armor they will drive in the future should be distributed by the people in the military area.

The students entered the entrance of the hangar with excitement, but they were immediately quenched by what they saw, and no one could guess what they saw.

"Am I still sleeping on the plane? It should be dreaming? " Zheng Zhirong tried to wake up himself, all of which was not true, but he pinched his arm and thigh, and finally found out that he was not dreaming.

Even the calm Nangong dream butterfly has subverted the image of the frost goddess. The eyes are round and small mouth is slightly open. Is Murong Nanbo playing them?

Chen Feng threw his head down and pressed his hands to hold the temple. He felt that he had a headache and needed treatment.

The 47 machine armour is placed in front of the public, which can give students one machine without mistake. But the problem is, all of them are all generation one, which makes them accept the second generation machine armour who have been practicing driving the second generation machine armour?

"Are you wrong, deputy commander Murong? It's not going to be a generation of older models for kids, right? It's ridiculous. " Zhao Wenxing can not see it. He can not question Murong Nanbo in his identity, but he still stands out with determination.

Murong Nanbo said that these machine armour was arranged by him. He never thought about using the second generation machine armour for students: "no mistake. What is the problem with the generation of machine armour I arranged for them?"Zhao Wenxing's excited words are not sharp. In his opinion, Murong Nanbo is just a mess: "how can this be? Yes, it is a fact that the number of the second generation mecha in our Southwest Military Region is not enough. It would be even if they were graduates from other general schools. But they are graduates of Langya mecha college. How can they be allocated the first generation of mecha? If commander Guan were here, he would never have arranged like this! "

"Shut up! What is your status? How dare you question my arrangement? Step down! Send you to the perimeter guard base for two weeks Guan Yuzhen is Murong Nanbo's scale, directly on Zhao Wenxing punishment.

"I'm not wrong. Why should you punish me? This arrangement is totally a mess. I will report it when commander Guan comes back! " Zhao Wenxing has already confronted Murong Nanbo once and can't do it again. Otherwise, Murong Nanbo has reason to expel him from the base and leaves the hangar angrily.

After solving the problem of Zhao Wenxing, Murong Nanbo once again faced the students: "in the future, these mecha will be yours. Remember that they are your life. Take good care of them as you treat yourself, so as to better protect your safety."

Murong Nanbo showed a proud smile, but his eyes revealed a trace of cold, threatening to make students soft to accept the arrangement.

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