In the last days, I became the young former commander

"Want to fight?"

The agent stepped forward and asked.

"No, I have no reason to fight you."

FAL shook her head, from the fact that the agent had invaded the mind cloud of the four of them in an instant to modify the core orders, she could more or less guess how much Moyin favored the agent, and she must be at a disadvantage in the real fight.

She is a doll who wants to save face, and it would be too embarrassing if she loses.

"Yes, if you have any complaints about the iron-blooded figure, you can come to me for combat training at any time."

The agent returned to Moyin's side.

"Heh, if I'm interested, I'll go find you. Then, Commander, entertain us a little bit. We didn't eat several meals during the escort."

FAL quickly shifted the topic that was not good for him.

"Okay, I'll take you to our restaurant here, but I just ate, so I won't eat with you."

Moyin turned and walked towards the restaurant inside the headquarters.

When I came to the restaurant, Chuntian, who usually greeted me enthusiastically, did not appear, and the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

"Ah, Commander, Ms. Chuntian is also resting today, I'm the only one here."

Webley raised his hand in gesture.

"That's it, then I'll cook you a meal. I haven't cooked for a long time."

Moyin walked to the kitchen.

"Master, leave this place to me. You just need to sit here and wait. As a maid, if you let the master cook for you, you will be disqualified as a maid."

The agent asked for it.

"Hey, I just want to cook a meal for everyone, and I haven't cooked for a while, and I plan to find a feeling."

"I understand. Since you said so, then I will assist you."

The agent walked into the kitchen with Moyin.

"...The advantages of this headquarters are too much, isn't the commander cooking for the dolls himself? Hey, are we dreaming? This is a bit too unnatural, or is the trap actually real? He made dark dishes? What do you think?"

Looking at the agent and Moyin who entered the kitchen, FAL was a little suspicious.

"Dolls don't dream, I think good things happen occasionally."

M1918 picked up the iced drink brought by Nieto and drank it.

"I think it doesn't matter whether it's a dream or not. This commander knows how to appreciate my beauty. If it's a dream, then I'll just keep doing it in a happy mood."

M37 held his face and said happily.

"I... I'm also a little scared. If this is a dream, then, after waking up, I will..."

OBR couldn't go on, she was afraid of that future.

"So dolls don't dream, what are you thinking..."

M1918 reminded.

"Yes, yes, yes, this will definitely not be a dream... It will definitely not be a dream, this will definitely not be a dream."

OBR read in a low voice.

"I mean, will he serve dark dishes?"

FAL brought the topic back.

"I don't think so? The commander looks very reliable."

M1918 thought for a while and expressed his opinion.

"No matter what the commander brings out, I will eat it all with gratitude! Whether it's pots and pans or kitchen knives!"

OBR said firmly.

"Hey, hey, that's beyond the scope of food, right???? Those things are obviously not edible, okay?"

FAL couldn't help complaining.

"The food made by the master is super delicious! Don't talk nonsense!"

A little blond fox appeared out of nowhere, asking with a serious expression.

"you are?"

"G41! It's the owner's pet~"

G41 grabbed a chair from the side and sat down at the table.

"Pet, pet? Is he the kind of person who would force a doll to put on a chain..."

M37's complexion is a bit ugly, she doesn't want her commander to be such a pervert.

"Of course not! The master is super gentle and touches my head every day~ Of course, if the master wants to put a chain on me, I won't refuse!"

"I can accept it too!"

OBR, who came out of the state of broken thoughts, said subconsciously.

"Go away, I'm the only pet of the owner, so I won't give you a pat on the head!"

G41 showed hostility towards OBR.

"Hey!!! I, I was wrong, I just said I can accept..."

OBR, who was overwhelmed by G41's strong momentum, let out a groan and then apologized.

Half an hour later, a large plate of fragrant chicken was brought to the table.

"Eat it first. This is the signature dish of my hometown. I'm pretty confident about it."

Mo Yin greeted, and then returned to the kitchen again.

"Then... let's eat it? This one really looks delicious."

M1918 picked up the chopsticks and swallowed.

"Tch, a bunch of cowards."

G41 took a piece of chicken without hesitation and gnawed on it.

Seeing the normal expression on G41's face, FAL and the others also moved their chopsticks.

"! Really... I have to admire, this man's cooking is so delicious... I can give a 10-point evaluation!"

FAL's eyes lit up and he also picked up a piece of meat for his ferret.

"I just said that the master is super amazing! Not only does he cook delicious food, he can do everything perfectly!"

G41 triumphantly announced how perfect Moyin is, and the four of FAL were stunned when they heard it.

"Pfft, G41, even if you praise me so much, I don't have candy."

Moyin came out with the last plate of fish-flavored shredded pork and sat beside G41 with a funny face.

"Master, as long as I touch my head, I will be very happy~ Ah, it would be even better if I could hug him to the bed and do something comfortable!"

"Ahem, don't talk about that when you're eating, just give you a pat on the head."

Mo Yin put his hand on G41's head and began to fondle it. After several days of continuous work, he was a little tired in terms of perception.

Fortunately, the G41 is all it takes to scratch the head.

While enjoying Moyin's head-to-head killing, G41 happily ate the meal cooked by Moyin.

The happy expression on G41's face somewhat reassured the four FALs. It seems that the headquarters with such good conditions is not a trap, otherwise the expression on her face would not be so happy.

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S14 Theater, [-]:[-] pm.

Two off-road vehicles stopped in the middle of the road... The wreckage of several tanks completely blocked the road.

"M4, what should I do now? Shall I go down and clear the obstacles?"

Sixteen pigeons asked M4 through the tactical headset.

"No need, we have already entered the war zone where the mission target is located. Next, rest in the car for an hour to adjust the status. After an hour, we abandon the car and enter the stealth combat state. We will go directly to carry out the mission."

M4 quickly gave instructions.

"receive."

The four members of the AR team quickly checked the status of their branded weapons, and a murderous red light appeared in Gouzi's eyes.

"SOP2, don't get too excited. This mission is to kill all the people. Your state is likely to make those humans flee and cause trouble for the mission."

The sixteen pigeons in the same car reminded.

"Hahahahaha, isn't that better? Let them feel the fear of dying while chasing, and let these human scum understand how stupid it is to shoot at our commander! Isn't this fried chicken stick?"

The dog gave a crazy smile.

"Our mission this time is to establish prestige, not to satisfy your hunting desire, you have to remember this."

Shiliu Ge reminded helplessly that SOP2 is very good in combat, but in terms of emotional management, it really doesn't look like an AR team of a special team.

The rest of the team is very calm, only SOP2 will fall into fighting frenzy from time to time.

"I know, I know, anyway, just kill everyone you see, this kind of thing is easy, easy, even if there is someone I missed, AR15 will help kill it, right? Well, she even snatched the prey I identified, not to mention the ones I missed, if I would miss it."

the other side.

"AR15, what's the status?"

M4 asked concerned.

"In good condition, ready to go into battle at any time."

The ice-like tone of ten thousand years represents the efficiency and reliability of AR15, and she has always completed various tasks perfectly with this attitude.

"Sister Sixteen, how are your two weapons?"

"It's done (no problem)."

Sixteen pigeons and SOP2's reply were sent at the same time.

"Very good, next is the battle meeting. SOP2 will be the main attacker and break into the mission target from the front. Sister Sixteen, you cover SOP2. I will deal with the enemies fleeing to the east and north, and the west and south will meet. AR15 is responsible for the kill."

"After confirming that there is no enemy within the mission target that has resistance, Sister Sixteen, you place explosives to completely blow up the entire mission target."

"Does anyone have any opinions on this combat plan?"

M4 asked.

"No."

The other three members of the AR team all responded.

"Very good, then the combat mission will start at five o'clock sharp, and AR15 and I will go to the combat location in advance."

"OK! No problem at all!"

SOP2's very excited voice came from the tactical headset. I have to say that she is very satisfied with the combat missions that M4 has assigned to her.

…………

Mountain Tiger military contractor S14 Division.

The head of the branch, Rod Lak, was sitting in the combat command room watching a combat video.

The video on the screen was very bloody. The mercenaries of the Mountain Tiger military contractor were massacring unarmed civilians without any scruples. On the contrary, Rodrac showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Yes, that's the way it is. Weak people who dare not even throw their fists to resist, you can only have such a cheap death."

Rodrick sneered and commented on the dead civilians on the screen.

A female mercenary brought a plate of mature steak and put it in front of Rodrick. Rodrick took the knife and enjoyed the bloody steak that was close to raw meat.

Even among the entire Mountain Tiger military contractors, Rodrak can be regarded as an extremely bloody and cruel existence, so when he heard that all the white crocodiles died during the mission, he was very much looking forward to meeting Moyin.

It's a pity that the Shanhu military contractor gave up the bounty mission and issued a ban on re-intervention, which made him feel a little regretful.

…………

At exactly five o'clock, SOP2 swaggeringly appeared at the gate of the Shanhu military contractor S14 theater branch with branded weapons.