Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 195: Value
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When Allen came to Peter's dormitory, two soldiers in the dormitory were breaking their wrists, and the people on both sides roared loudly. As a black soldier yelled and knocked his opponent down, the roar was so enthusiastic that it almost lifted the roof.
"Sergeant, you are here." Peter also squatted aside, only to see Allen got up and called.
Other soldiers greeted Allen one after another and asked about the time of the next test. They were so excited by the test in the afternoon. If Peter hadn't taken them away, they would really like to stay in the workshop. Peter blasted the soldiers away, put Allen on the shoulder and said, "Drinking?"
Allen shook his head and said: "You still hid wine in the dorm."
"What a big deal." A soldier stood up and said: "I was kicked into the Bian Rong army because he hid wine in the barracks."
"Come on, Selo. Why did I hear that you were drunk and disqualified your chief's descendants before you were distributed to the Bian Rongjun." Someone jumped up to retort.
The man roared in anger, "Damn Pied, you're not a good bird. You don't know yet, this guy put their major's woman to sleep, otherwise, it won't be thrown away." Come from Bian Rongjun."
The soldiers all laughed.
At this moment, Peter took out a tin flask from the bottom of the bed, took a sip, and threw it to Allen. Allen shrugged and said, "I don't want to hear the story but I have to drink."
He unscrewed the lid and took a sip. Unexpectedly, the wine was very spicy, so he coughed a few times and threw the jug back to Peter, saying, "What is this?"
"We brewed it ourselves, you know, Bian Rongjun's days are boring." Peter laughed, but there was no such seeming malice in his laughter.
Allen sighed: "What kind of wine is this? This is alcohol at all."
"No way, we usually rely on this stuff to numb ourselves. Otherwise, we will go crazy if we face the uninhabited border every day." The black man who broke the wrist just pointed to himself and said: "My name is Vulcan, sir, you have to remember me. I am a hundred times stronger than these girls."
"I'm not afraid to flash your tongue when you speak big words, but I just won Gurney. I really thought I was amazing, Vulcan." Someone whistled and sneered.
The black man immediately yelled and went forward to theorize. Of course, the results of their theories usually turn into violence.
"It's really a noisy guy." Peter dug his ears with his tail fingers.
Allen nodded: "But also very energetic."
"This is also forced out. If it weren't for being noisy all day long, maybe you would not endure the loneliness and end yourself." Peter walked to the balcony and looked at the playground in the distance: "Zhong Shi, you can’t imagine that kind of loneliness. These guys are not afraid of death, and don’t care too much about the credit. Of course, there are some cowards in them. But the army kicked us away like trash. Q. The loneliness of being ignored will kill us all."
"People like things often need to constantly prove their value. No matter what value is good, it is a proof of life, or existence. But when you are thrown into the army, you will treat it as air and nothing. Things let you prove yourself. After staying for a long time, you will feel that you are inferior to a stone on the side of the road. At least the stone sometimes trips people’s feet, but we don’t even have the qualifications to become obstacles."
Peter took a sip of wine and said: "No one cares about us. It's life or death. Those big people don't care. We don't have a mission. Sometimes we go to attack the small tribe of the sword demon, and it's just nothing. I have to panic. There is a public/document on the head, but as the war progresses, the border also changes, and we have to follow the transfer."
"How could this be?" Allen frowned, "I thought every soldier was valuable to the Federation."
"Because it is too far away from the earth, even if the federal government does not have this idea, it is impossible for President Mobit to see our little characters." Peter laughed self-deprecatingly: "So, in this realm On the battlefield of the stars, of course those adults have the final say."
Allen knows this well. Not long ago, he nearly executed Rusen, and the admiral/general's accusation was completely unilateral. But just like Peter said, on the outer field battlefield of Pluto, Rusen is completely able to say.
"In the afternoon, you let those guys test, indirectly let them reflect their own value." Looking at the dormitory, Peter laughed.
Two days later, Allen gave Berry a detailed report on the results of the first round of testing. After listening to Berry, he nodded and said: "Sergeant, how long do you expect to be put into production?"
"The second round of regular testing will be conducted tomorrow. Personally, two more rounds of testing can complete the parameter collection. Next, we will first produce a limited number of weapons and conduct one or two actual combat tests. If it succeeds, formal production can be carried out and put into use. This process will probably take one to two months." Allen replied.
Berry said happily: "This speed is already very fast. If you succeed, you will get enough results to be promoted to sergeant."
Allen nodded. The rank of the Union army is determined by the combination of strength and combat exploits. The ranks of each stage have the most basic strength requirements, and then they can be promoted through the accumulation of combat power. For example, a non-commissioned officer like Allen, a corporal needs to be at least level 10 to be competent. A second lieutenant like Ron needs level 15 strength. At the first level of Major Kojis, the federal standard is level 20.
Combine strength and combat achievements to determine the rank of a soldier. In addition to being determined by the background/scenario of this advanced war era, this also largely eliminates the emergence of incompetent officers through power or nepotism.
"Well, let me know if you have anything else, you can go to your work now." Berry said.
Allen took a step forward: "Colonel, I want to talk to you about Bian Rongjun."
"Why, don't those guys cooperate?" Bailey frowned.
"No, I was thinking. Anyway, the base has to supplement the soldiers in the combat organization, do you consider keeping them?" Allen said: "I have been in contact with them, in fact, as long as the method of communication is used, I think they are still a group of qualified fighters."
"This is not easy, Sergeant." Bailey sighed and said: "If the Bian Rongjun is the establishment of our Sirius system, then it will not be difficult to mobilize. The difficulty is that it is difficult, they belong to death spread Legion’s system. If I want to keep them, I must submit an application to General Lusen. Given our relationship with General Lusen, I don’t think he will sign the official/document."
Berry said again: "But I'm curious, why do you have this idea, Sergeant?"
"I know that the reason why they were assigned to the Bian Rong army, they have made various mistakes. But whoever did not make a mistake, they are all soldiers, but they lack the opportunity to prove themselves. Colonel, we ..."
Berry shook his head: "Things are not as simple as you think, Allen. I suggest that you don't continue to waste time in this area. If you want to change the rules, at least, you have to have that strength first."
Ellen nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
He said goodbye and left. After Alan left, Berry coughed slightly: "You can come out."
A side door of the office opened, Lieutenant Peter walked in and smiled at Berry: "Thank you, Colonel."
"I don't understand, why do you know Sergeant Allen said that?"
"Because I was also young." Peter laughed: "Young people are always impulsive and reckless. When Sergeant Allen looked at us, I knew what kind of person he was."
"However, this is also an opportunity to change destiny. Our sergeant is not easy. If he proposes it, you are likely to stay here. Don't you think about it?" Bailey said.
Peter shook his head: "The world we see is different. Now in his eyes, the world is so dazzling, so why bother because we have added some unnecessary shadows."
"Well, actually I want to say. If you submit an application, there is no need for Rusen's approval. Only the financial officer of his legion will raise his hands and agree to include you in our army, so that he can help him. Didn’t he save an extra expense? Maybe this money would allow him to raise one or two mistresses in Babylon."
Peter smiled: "Of course, we are little people, how can General Rusen see us. But... forget it."
Berry said: "Well, you like it."
In sequence debugging and data acquisition, time flies extremely fast. Even Alan himself did not know that he had quietly passed his 13th birthday on this planet. In late June, the first batch of limited-production magic guns came off the production line and distributed to the hands of hundreds of Bian Rongjun. After three days, they will conduct a real-world test.
When the first magic gun was delivered to Allen's eyes, he wrote the name "Raging Fire" for the magic gun that condensed the efforts of all the people in the workshop. Although the sequence used by the raging fire rifle is general, it is the first multi-purpose rifle that combines the characteristics of firearms and magic guns. Just to complete the conversion between the two different shooting systems, the gun designer who was personally named and dispatched by Windsor Bello to the Blood Eagle Base had a few hairs turned white.
The final product of the raging fire rifle, the gun body is much rougher than the ordinary standard rifle, and the expanded barrel has enough space to coexist the two modes of shooting system. In order not to waste the internal space of the rifle and its sturdy appearance, the master changed the single-shot burst system of the original rifle to a dual-type. In this way, even if it is fired with bullets, its firing frequency is far higher than that of ordinary rifles, and it is worthy of the name of the fierce fire.
As for switching to the magic system, you can fire three fire missiles in a row. If a hundred spears fire in unison, even an awakened person like Kejiesi can only avoid Feng Rui for a while. Otherwise, if all the missiles are hit, don't be seriously injured even if you can't die.
After all, when the raging fire rifle focused and bombed, hundreds or more of the raging missiles exploded in the same range. The superposition of energy and the focus of reflection during the explosion were enough to destroy the source of protection of the awakened. As for level 20 and below, according to Allen's calculations, there is almost no possibility of surviving. r1058