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The news that Ace Force has established a mechanical force has spread like wildfire. Recently, members of the previous squadrons can often be seen frequently walking to a nearby building.

That's where the mechanical troops have been exercising lately.

Jiang Fan asked Yang Ze to prepare two prosthetic limbs for each person, just in case of emergency.

Although they have strictly checked the service life of the prosthetic limb, basically within five years, if it does not suffer major injuries, there will be no problems.

But if the prosthetic limb really deforms during the performance of the task, they will not be able to live with the help of wheelchairs and crutches in a short period of time.

However, in order to save time, although the two prosthetics are basically made at the same time, a mechanical frame without skin-colored skin will be made first to let everyone get used to it first.

As a result, when other members of the Ace Force passed by, they found that the room looked like a doomsday men.

Everyone has a mechanical device on their body, some of which can also emit light.

There is no man who is not interested in machinery. After seeing the smart prosthetic limbs, they exclaimed in shock: "Wow, wow, wow! That's awesome! I'm even jealous."

“This is so cool, it’s like a cyberpunk scene.”

"I don't know if you have ever played that kind of game, where you wear a mechanical wristband on your hand. After pressing the control button, the mechanical wristband suddenly deforms and shoots lasers from inside."

"I now suspect that this thing also has a laser. Can you give us one as well?"

The mechanical troops in the room are conducting special exercises.

Because everyone's acceptance of mechanical prostheses is different, some people may accept it in terms of speed, but not in terms of details. They can only follow Peng Yue's request and practice needle threading in silence.

There are even people who are not sensitive enough and are practicing shooting the ball on the side.

The members of the Ace Force couldn't help but laugh when they saw the strange training in the room.

"They are really good at playing. The training methods for prosthetic limbs are different from ours."

Suddenly, the person shooting the ball failed to control his strength, and the ball suddenly bounced off the ground and flew towards the direction of several special forces outside the window.

Everyone outside the window took a few steps back, fearing that the glass in front of them would break and cause wounds all over themselves.

At this moment, a man with a robotic arm quickly grabbed the ball with his prosthetic limb, then turned around and gave a thumbs up to the person outside the window.

People outside the window immediately gathered around him and touched his hand through the open window: "This cold touch, this smooth shape, ah ah ah! I am really envious."

"Look at the malleability of this finger. Is there any mechanism? It feels like it's for storage."

Everyone seemed to be looking at a rare treasure, holding their palms and looking up and down several times.

The person involved showed with a proud look: "Of course, this index finger is another mechanism that can launch needles, but the accuracy is not good at the moment."

There was a target hanging on the wall, and the man shouted: "Everyone, get out of the way, I'm going to shoot, so don't get hurt accidentally."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly left the three-meter-long trajectory. After all, the steel needle was quite lethal and could easily penetrate human bones.

The man squinted one eye, stretched out his index finger, aimed at the target on the wall, moved his finger, and fired the first shot.

The steel needle landed on the edge of the target, and there was a round of applause.

"Oh, my skills are not that good."

"This is only the eighth ring."

"The location is not very good. It seems that the accuracy is still difficult to find."

But the ace special forces soldier on the side looked at it with eyes shining, and even the initial envy had turned into jealousy. “Isn’t it right? They are all high-tech now?”

"I've never wanted a robotic arm so badly."

"Did you see it? Did you use a dive tool to achieve the explosive power of the punch just now? Otherwise, how could it have such an effect?"

Just when everyone was joking again, Peng Yue blew the whistle.

"Assemble, there will be a grouping this afternoon."

Then, Peng Yue looked at the roster in his hand, which showed the performance of the registrants in the recent period, as well as their physical condition.

He said: "Three of us originally planned to leave. I will talk to you three alone because there are some maintenance and repair matters for the robotic arm that need to be explained."

Several people outside the window looked at each other.

"Why are there still people who have quit the team? Are they leaving?"

"I always thought everyone would stay in the army. It seems there are other plans."

"Hey, it's actually quite a pity. I think this kind of intelligent prosthetic limbs may not be able to reach their maximum potential even in life. The battlefield can give them space."

Another man shrugged and said, "If it were me, I would definitely stay."

His voice was not loud when he said this, but there happened to be silence in the room after Peng Yue finished announcing the matter.

Many people looked in his direction, and the ace special soldier said awkwardly: "I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. I just like this mechanical arm so much that I wish I could have one too."

The teammates on the side poked him: "You can stop saying a few words. Don't they envy you for your arms?"

The person involved was blushing and hurriedly pulled his teammates away.

Among the twenty or so people in the room, they already knew who was going to leave from the beginning.

After all, being able to endure the torture of losing a limb must have left an indelible impression on the battlefield.

At this time, Jiang Fan finished his project and came over to see everyone's recent progress.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was gloomy, he said jokingly: "What's wrong? Everyone is in a bad mood?"

Peng Yue showed him everyone's data report. More than 80% of the people had a matching level of 80%.

After reaching this level, it means that the next step is a watershed. Those who want to stay in the army will undergo some intensive training to allow everyone to adapt to the battlefield mode as soon as possible.

The other group of people, those who choose to leave the army, do not have to face the subsequent training.

It just so happened that the matching values ​​of the three special forces who wanted to leave reached over 80%.

Jiang Fan closed the notebook and asked, "When will you mention this matter to them?"

Peng Yue said: "Tonight."

Jiang Fan glanced at the time and said, "I happen to be here, let me have a chat with them first."

Peng Yue nodded and said, "Okay, please speak more leisurely. Everyone is quite sensitive recently."

Jiang Fan said: "Don't worry, I am well aware of this kind of thing."

Peng Yue said: "Sui Hao, Jiang Zian, and Chen Song, the three of you come out."