The captain showed a suspicious expression: "Adminton Lu, today is not April Fool's Day, don't deceive me!"

"What are the benefits of cheating on you?" Lu Xiangru said expressionlessly.

"Yes," the captain touched Hu Ren who had grown on his chin and said in surprise: "Has his conscience been discovered above?!? The rest of the warships with such good qualifications did not steal people??"

"This is a bit strange," Lu Xiangru nodded.

"No matter what, anyway, people have already boarded our warship, so it is impossible to go on. Who dares to steal people? Tell me, I will be able to recognize them even if I hit you until my mother is."

"Yes," Lu Xiangru nodded.

After quitting the communication, sit back to the entry seat.

Another soft voice sounded: "Hello, I am the newly transferred mecha technician. This is my transfer order."

Lu Xiangru: "..." They were the mecha technicians who were crying for almost five years but had not been transferred to them. Their expressions were also crying for their mother and mother. They really couldn't transfer them to me?

He has been repairing his mecha in the past few years, and he can almost get the mecha technician certificate if he knows.

He took the transfer order and checked it. With a gentle expression on his face, another clever soldier took the new technician away.

Then he sat in the seat, supported his chin with one hand, showing a look of doubt about life.

"Adminton Lu, what's wrong with you?" The guard at the top of his companion was a little confused when he saw his expression.

"I was wondering if the captain stepped on the shit today!!" Lu Xiangru replied.

The warship captain stepped on the shit? The guard felt very strange and reached out and scratched his head, saying that he could not understand Major Lu's words.

"I think our warships are lucky today. If the girls don't come, they won't come. There are three of them, and they are all very elegant. They will definitely anger the other fourteen warships to death in the future." The guard smiled.

"That's right, the guys on the No. 1 warship have been clamoring that there are the most beauties on their side. In the past, our warship also had Major Luo, the top beauty, on our warship, but it was a little bit cruel."

"Yeah." Another guard nodded in agreement: "I hope Major Luo will not interfere with these three new girls."

"Oh, you seem to have a big opinion of me?" A voice with a bit of inexplicable meaning rang out.

Hearing the familiar voice, the two guards' expressions froze, and the hairs on their backs instantly stood up. When they turned their heads and saw Major Luo, who was discussing in their mouths, standing behind them with a smile.

"Hello Major Luo!" The two of them responded with a straight back, their legs together, and saluted.

"Well, are you talking about me just now?" Major Luo raised his eyebrows and asked with his hands on his chest.

"We are discussing that Major Luo is a top beauty!!" A guard with a relatively straightforward personality answered in a loud voice.

Lu Xiangru: "..."

The soldiers of the No. 13 warship on duty around: "..."

A hero, the courage is commendable!

"I really know how to talk," Major Luo smiled, no longer comparing with the two guards, the color of his gorgeous face increased a little.

She turned around and said nothing to Lu Xiangru, "Major Lu, you are the person in charge of us to register a new person. I have an application for transfer from another warship to our warship. Look."

"Application for other warships to apply for transfer?" Lu Xiangru showed a somewhat surprised expression on his face. The No. 13 warship has always applied for transfer to other warships, and there are few people who have transferred to other warships.

Major Luo sent the application for the transfer of ship to Lu Xiangru's Guangming. The latter opened it and saw that he couldn't sit still.

"An Yilan applied for transfer here? Didn't he stayed well on the No. 1 warship??"

An Yilan's name is so famous that the Expeditionary Force has heard of it.

He was called the "saint hand" by many soldiers of the Expeditionary Force. His excellent medical skills and superb skills saved the lives of countless soldiers during the previous expedition.

This time, this person actually applied to be transferred to their No. 13 warship????

Lu Xiangru couldn't help but look up at the sky, wanting to see if the sun rose from the east today.

"Yes, isn't our warship missing a military doctor? Take him down quickly." Major Luo's expression was a little excited.

Lu Xiangru's lips twitched slightly: "Major Luo, I know you like Dr. An, and you also know that you are excited to see his application for transfer of ships. However, if you think about it, he is willing to transfer it. The one from the No. 1 warship agrees with him??"

Major Luo: "..."

It seems like this.

She was a little discouraged in an instant.

"If our warship captain had a conflict with the No. 1 warship for this matter, it would be bad," Lu Xiangru looked at her and continued, "And, we have a new accompanying military doctor coming to report today, and our No. 13 warship is not short of military doctors for the time being."

"There is a new military doctor?" Major Luo's attention was diverted.

"Well, today I came to report to a military doctor and a mecha technician. Didn't you say that there was something wrong with your mecha? You can find a new mecha technician to see. Judging from the information, she is Mr. Li's closed disciple."

"Really," Major Luo jumped up: "Where is the new mecha technician?"

Lu Xiangru talked about the new technician's dormitory, and Major Luo walked away in a flash.

"Am An Yilan?" Lu Xiangru looked at the application for the ship transfer book displayed on Guangming, and his eyes showed a pity. If Dr. Li had not come yet, he would still have reason to agree to his ship transfer book. However, now Dr. An has already entered the ship, and their No. 13 expeditionary warship is not short of military doctors.

This application for ship transfer is absolutely impossible to agree.

Warship No. 1, top-floor warship captain's room.

The righteous and tall warship captain looked at An Yilan who was browsing in front of him with a serious expression, and his brows were frowned tightly, like a scattered ball of thread: "Doctor An, don't you stay with our No. 1 warship?"

"Sorry, Captain," An Yilan's eyes drooped slightly.

"Then you have to tell me the reason. Which warship you applied for is not good? I just applied for transfer to the warship of the shameless guy in the No. 1 warship. How could my No. 1 warship be inferior to his warship??" The captain expressed his dissatisfaction.

"The No. 1 warship is pretty good, but," An Yilan's expression softened with his head raised and Feng Qingfeng's calm expression: "The No. 1 warship does not have my sister, but there is a No. 1 warship."
Chapter completed!