"Is it just a weapon? What about something else?"

"In terms of equipment protection, you can also enjoy the preferred specifications."

As he said that, the lieutenant turned to the other end of the table and grabbed a gray-green camouflage-painted uniform: "This is the latest successful S8 protective clothing. The ceramic bulletproof shatters in the interlayer have been replaced by high-strength silicone material. In comparison, they are lighter, softer, and have stronger defense. Moreover, there are considerable proportions of hemostatic drugs mixed in the close-fitting layer inside the military uniform. Once injured, they can quickly form effective isolation on the surface of the body to prevent large-scale blood loss and death. With this thing, on the battlefield, it is equivalent to having an extra life."

"What else?"

"People must learn to be content." The lieutenant frowned in response to Lei Cheng's almost extorted question: "You are already very lucky compared to others. The average survival rate of those squads that accepted the mission like you is less than 50%. There are even six squads that were completely wiped out, and no one survived. If it weren't for your excellent record, the upper level of the military would not have been able to distribute these weapons that had just passed the test. The purpose is to hope that you can make reasonable use of it and save your life in the next task."

For some reason, after listening to this earnest "persuasion", the five people couldn't help but feel a very strange feeling in their hearts. They just felt that they were like a group of guinea pigs used for experiments, and they were also the type that was specially taken care of.

But no matter how special the care methods are, the final result of the mouse can only be used as a consumable in the experiment...

Lei Cheng didn't say anything, but walked up to the stage silently and took out a uniform of the same size as his figure from the box beside the table. He carefully unbuttoned the various buckles on it, looked carefully, and then put it horizontally on his shoulders. Instead, he turned his body to the other side, and carefully selected the things that suited his needs among a large pile of cold, heavy and black metallic weapons.

With the captain setting an example, the other four people naturally didn't have much time to say anything. They knew very well that even if Lei Cheng didn't take the lead in making such a move, he would have no other choice. If he wanted to survive, he could only accept this helpless and infuriating reality.

"You have two days to rest." The lieutenant's annoying voice sounded untimely in everyone's ears again: "All the entertainment facilities in the officer's rest area will be open to you. You can even notify the restaurant in advance to prepare food separately according to their different preferences. Of course, if anyone has special needs in some respects, you can apply to the officer's training office. As long as it does not involve or harm the interests of others, you can usually obtain permission."

These words were really redundant, and everyone present didn't listen. They were all familiar with the new equipment they were working on. Compared with boring entertainment activities, being able to survive the upcoming battle is the most important issue at present...

A black "night hawk" flew in the vast night. The beautiful streamlined fuselage and the rapidly rotating propeller were paired with its speed, making its speed far exceeding anything in the world. With the powerful airflow sweeping across the body, with irresistible huge momentum, it roared from the vast sky towards the earth covered by many gray and white buildings in the distance.
Chapter completed!