"Don't underestimate the three links of staff, logistics and maintenance."

"This is the guarantee that the mecha can fight at full strength on the front line!"

"So, in terms of scoring."

"I will not only give scores to each team's mecha performance, but also observe the performance of other departments of each team."

"As for reward distribution."

"The 73 distribution ratio used by the Surface Exploration Corps and even the 'Behemoth Strategy Office' will be used."

"In other words, the rewards each group receives."

"The three mecha masters will get 70%, and then further distribution will be made based on their performance."

"Other departments will get 30%, which will be distributed equally among all staff."

"Now, are there any questions?"

Wei Fenghua waited for a moment and saw that everyone had no questions, so he announced the drawing of lots.

soon.

The mecha division grouping has results.

Luo Yan, Li Bohang and Zeng Shan are in the first year group A.

Except them.

Among the first-year students, Lin Cheng, who has a scar on the right side of his face, Li Zi, who wears thick glasses, and Shen Yu, who is extremely low-key and ordinary-looking in the class, are in the same team.

They are group B.

For sophomores.

Group A is Liu Ruohan, Zhao Ping and Chen Dingsheng.

Group b is Xia Yun, Wang Lei and Zhou Feng.

After the staff, logistics, engineers and other personnel are also grouped into groups.

Wei Fenghua asked the four teams to hold combat meetings separately.

For this kind of multi-person cooperation, it is necessary to host the meeting.

Luo Yan has no experience at all.

I'm too lazy to organize.

So he put Li Bohang up.

Just when the students began to discuss enthusiastically about tomorrow's test.

The fifth floor of the headquarters building of ‘Black Hawk Corporation’.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, someone was standing next to the window, looking at the blazing academy camp below.

This is a middle-aged man with gray hair combed back.

He is blind in his left eye and wears a black eyepatch.

Wearing a combat uniform, military boots, and a holster on the waist, inside is a Desert Eagle.

He was holding a goblet.

There was red liquid sloshing inside.

Under the illumination of lights.

The surface of the cup reflects a face with sharp edges and vicissitudes.

He is the ‘Black Hawk’.

The owner of this base!


Chapter completed!