Pharmacist, She Rushed with Her Mecha on Her Shoulder.

Copywriting of this article In the year 231 of the New Calendar, the Zerg are resurrected and their offensive is unprecedented, and the federal border defense line is about to reach the brink of collapse. The Federal Army issued an order to reorganize military schools, and the 83rd Military Academy is about to be abolished. The only solution is the Federal Military Academy League a year later. Zhan Mingyi, a second-year student in the Department of Pharmacy and Nutrition of the School of Logistics Support, has a B-level mental ability. Professors have commented that he is an ordinary and good prospect who can become a pharmacist with test tubes. Regarding the reason why she joined the school team, other students looked at Zhan Mingyi who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and said: I don't know, she just shouted about freedom and dreams. In this regard, Zhan Mingyi only has the following six points to say: "...". * Zhan Mingyi is often troubled. The team she was tricked into joining seems a bit strange... A conductor whose mental power continues to go berserk and who is literally insane; An outlaw gangster who is easy to master and has an individual soldier in mind who wants her to practice more; A grumpy loli mecha master who can do whatever he wants with a wrench; An artistic style scout who is often offline and loves money even more; And... She is a logistics department, powerless, and captain of the school team (lottery election version) No one will think that this team has a future, right? ! Critical comments from the media: "The most bizarre team in this league, no one else" and "Sad news!" There is no successor to the Federation" The opponent sneered: Is the Eighty-three School crazy about the shortage of people? Even the logistics are sent to make up the numbers! Until they made it all the way to the finals Until the inheritance of "Marshal Ye", which had been annihilated for two hundred years, came to light again Until those hands hidden in the darkness finally couldn't help but reach out to these unknown teenagers... It wasn't until everyone was in chaos on the field due to the violent 4S mental suppression. When everyone looked at Zhan Mingyi, the only one standing upright in the field, they suddenly understood what they seemed to have overlooked. The useless logistics pharmacist in their eyes is the monster in this team that should not be ignored! "No matter what difficult and complicated diseases you have, we pharmacists will always cure them with medicine." Later, the people of the Federation still remember that year, the bright young people marched forward with great determination for the Federation and humanity. Some people finally remembered that that forgotten land once had a resounding name, Dawn. ——Adhering to the unswerving will of the military, we will defend the last line of defense of mankind until the dawn of dawn, and we will still survive despite death. ———————————————————————————————————————— [Pre-release of the next book "I was hit by a mecha in the last days", note: the text is in third person] Monday, the fifth year of the apocalypse, is another Monday I hate. Because Monday means that the walking dead will once again fill the streets and alleys, and the clean-up team's efforts throughout the week will once again be in vain. Oh, what I mean by the walking dead is literally the kind of walking dead with half of its eyeballs left, only one third of its arms left, and its body is as dry and black as coke, or you prefer to call it a zombie. They are not those old cows and horses in the old world who only know how to move bricks. They are much freer than cattle and horses. On this day, I led the team to clean up the new zombies as usual. Wherever I went, the zombies were all crazy about me. I'm used to it. Anyone who has been in the apocalypse for three to five years will get used to it. This is just an ordinary Monday. If it weren't for the sudden cracks in the sky. * That day, in the gap in the sky, countless mechas fell to the ground in panic. The zombies and mechas looked at each other, wondering who would be more appropriate to scream first. The temporarily established co-construction organization designated Area A, the area with the most severe integration, as a co-construction experimental area, which was jointly managed by Wen Zhao, the base director of Area A in the apocalypse, and the commander of Area A of the federal military. From then on, the people in Area A went completely crazy. * I, Wen Zhao, the base director of Area A in the apocalyptic world, have been burning zombies on the street outside the base for five years, and my heart has long been as cold as iron. Lin Chen, he said he was the commander of the Interstellar Federation, he didn't understand, he had never heard of it. They said Lin Chen was my new colleague, but he couldn't burn zombies and didn't like to talk to me. He was very annoying. But because of his good looks, I decided overnight to let him be my husband-in-law. Intention: Even if we are in the abyss, we still look forward to the dawn