Galaxy Lich

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In the mobile room of the Iron Blood Commando, Wu Peng held a disposable injection gun, opened several covers on his left arm, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, have you heard that the commander of our team has been assigned?"

Whether it was the black man sitting on the chair fiddling with huge dumbbells, the white man doing push-ups on the ground, or the yellow man leaning against the corner, standing upside down with his head on the floor, they all subconsciously turned their eyes to Wu Peng.

Wu Peng inserted the injection port of the injection gun without the needle into the small hole on his arm and squeezed it gently. The injection tube was not filled with medicine, but lubricating oil.

From the small holes opened on the arm, it can be seen that the skin under Wu Peng's arm is not muscle, but metal. Wu Peng's left arm was shot by the enemy with a small electromagnetic gun during an operation, and the whole arm was blown away.

Among the two rehabilitation plans of bionic manipulator and limb regeneration surgery, Wu Peng chose the bionic manipulator. Bionic technology has been developed to a very perfect level today. The imitation mechanical hand, both in appearance and dexterity, far exceeds the normal human arm.

In terms of hardness and strength, it is incomparable to the normal human arm. If the body is strong enough and can provide enough support, it is easy to punch through the wall. With a nuclear power battery, a bionic mechanical arm can be used for a lifetime.

Many guys who pursue strength will actively choose to replace their bodies with bionic machines even if their bodies are not disabled. There are even extreme guys who, except for the heart, brain and necessary nerve organs, all other parts are transformed into bionic machines, and they are not limited to human form. Centaurs, spiders and other more adaptable forms can also be transformed.

Of course, these transformations are illegal, and one case is executed if found. Moreover, this illegal transformation body cannot pass the security inspection of the transportation hub. Unless it is smuggled or has a special means of transportation, it cannot even leave the city. Therefore, generally only those powerful forces across the star field have the financial resources to support this transformation body.

Wu Peng's bionic arm is not illegal, but a kind of welfare provided by the military to disabled soldiers. The performance of the arm is better than some regular bionic arms on the market. The only thing that makes him unhappy is that he has to add lubricant every few dozen days.

Because this kind of manipulator is a standard product, no matter how good its performance is, it is not a specially customized high-end product. The lubrication circuit of the joints has been set up in sections long ago, and it is only intercepted as needed when it is installed.

In this way, there are several oiling holes on the whole arm, which are responsible for the lubrication of the joints such as fingers, wrists, and elbows. Of course, it is okay not to add oil. The materials used in the joints are all self-lubricating. They can move without oil, but they are not so smooth.

With Wu Peng's Virgo personality, of course he can't make do with it. As soon as he feels that it is not running smoothly, he will go to add oil as soon as possible.

Watching the transparent lubricant slowly injected into his arm, Wu Peng felt his mood also relaxed. Then he continued: "Didn't you notice? In the daily push, in addition to training, there is also a gathering today. Without a commander, what's the point of gathering?"

The strong men looked at each other. In the days without a commander for several years, the daily routine was training, training, and training. Who would be so idle to watch the daily push? It is estimated that only a tangled director like Wu Peng in the entire commando team would have the leisure to pay attention to this?

"For this reason, I went to the service department to inquire. Do you want to know the information of the commander?" Wu Peng asked.

The yellow man who was standing upside down with his head in the corner straightened his body, turned over easily, and landed on his feet. The bald head was sleek and shiny, and there was no hair on it. The bald man stood in a horse stance and waved his hands quickly a few times. His fists actually made a banging sound in the air, which was amazing.

"Keep us on hold, and fight." The bald man said word by word, without any room for negotiation.

"Tsk." Wu Peng curled his lips in disdain: "You are lucky if you win, and if you lose, just say that my left hand bullied you." Wu Peng did not take the bald man's threat to heart at all.

Indeed, this bald man came from an ancient oriental family, practiced traditional kung fu, and his fighting ability was among the best in the camp. However, in this day and age, no matter how good the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives. With the bionic mechanical arm, he can defeat the bald man with one force, unless he is not hit by himself, he can send him to the hospital with just one punch.

No matter how good the bald man's kung fu is, he dare not guarantee that he will not be hit by a punch in a fight, so Wu Peng is not afraid of him at all. Anyway, it's not like they haven't fought before, and the odds of winning and losing are 50-50. In the end, it depends on who is in better condition.

With two bangs, two huge dumbbells fell to the ground. A black man who was 2.4 meters tall stood up and flexed his muscles towards Wu Peng. Even in the ground assault battalion, which was full of strong men, the muscles of this black man were among the best.

After years of adjustment with various steroids and muscle-building drugs, his muscles had become so hard that Wu Peng could not even hit him without a mechanical arm.

The white man who was doing push-ups also stood up from the ground, twisted his body like a snake, and his body was so soft that it seemed like he had no bones. Then he performed several difficult Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu moves on Wu Peng, and said with a smile: "Keep your appetite..."

"Fight!" The three strong men shouted this word together, full of energy, shaking the whole place, and some shelves of fitness equipment were shaken. Everyone has long known Wu Peng's character of keeping secrets. If everyone does not stop him, he can go around the topic hundreds of kilometers away and not come back for a long time.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Wu Peng raised his hands above his head and begged for mercy. The commando team has not been on a mission for a long time. Every member has no energy to vent. If they say they will fight, they really fight. It is common to be beaten to the hospital. Anyway, the level of the military hospital is high. As long as the head does not explode on the spot, it can be saved.

Wu Peng usually goes to the hospital many times, but he will not take this kind of one-on-three, which is obviously a loss of abuse.

"Do you know? The new commander is Zhang Qifan, only eighteen years old, just turned eighteen." Wu Peng emphasized his age twice with an extremely exaggerated expression.

The three strong men of different races looked at each other, all shocked by the age, and then they showed different expressions, perhaps because they were thinking of different things.

The yellow strong man's expression moved, revealing a thoughtful expression. The black man grinned, pinched his bones all over his body, and smiled cruelly. A trace of disgust flashed across the face of the white strong man, and he muttered: "Who has such a big grudge against this child? Isn't it harmful to send him to us?"

The ground commando is a notoriously unruly place. Here, people without strength will only become the object of oppression, no matter what background, background, or military rank you have. Even if the commander who was forced to parachute down does not have the strength to calm these people, a reasonable collision during training can break your arms and legs.

No one can stand being injured and suffering every day, whether it is open or covert. They will soon apply for transfer on their own.

This is also the reason why the commando has not had a commander for a long time. Firstly, being a commander requires a high level of education and a certain military rank, and the ground commandos have relatively high requirements for physical fitness.

The commanders who meet these requirements are often not fierce enough. After being assigned, they are quickly scared away by the barbaric style here. The guys who meet the requirements and have enough strength have already found a better place. As a result, those who can come can't control the situation, those who can control the situation are unwilling to come, and those who are willing to come and control the situation do not have enough education.

This is why Zhang Qifan was promoted to commander as soon as his report was submitted. There is only one candidate like him who meets the physical fitness and education standards and is willing to join the commando. The main control brain doesn't care whether he can control the situation or not, as long as the hard indicators meet the requirements.

However, for people like Wu Peng, when they heard Zhang Qifan's age, they thought of more things.

As the white strong man said, "Who has such a big grudge against this child." An eighteen-year-old guy is a child to them, a newly grown flower, who should be carefully cared for in a greenhouse. Now he is sent to this group of barbarians, and is still a commander? Isn't this clearly asking him to die?

If it were any commando, they would not accept a child's dictation. Conflict would surely follow. It would be strange if the child could leave intact after being ravaged by these barbarians. At least the black man's expression showed that he was imagining ways to torture the other party.

At this moment, the room of the activity room was pushed open with a bang, and a yellow-skinned "child" with a childish face pushed the door and walked in expressionlessly, followed by the busy service department liaison adjutant Li Lixin.

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