Joe Pate shook a laser dog tag.
Even under the dim gray sky, it still reflected the metallic luster.
Mu Fan remained unmoved, simply patting the black robot beside him amidst the jesting glances from the crowd.
The seemingly rudimentary pilot robot's eyes glowed blue, then it stepped forward and extended its hand.
A light blue laser scanned over the laser dog tag.
"Identification complete. Identity confirmed, Sergeant First Class—Joe Pate, belonging to the 27th Infantry Battalion of the 104th Division."
The mechanical electronic voice emitted from the robot's mouth, and Mu Fan nodded his head.
The faces opposite him had already erupted into laughter.
"Hahaha, Joe, such an interesting little guy, totally disrespected you, huh. I feel the 149th Division did nothing wrong sending a greenhorn our way~~"
"Are you operating according to the academies' textbook guidelines?"
"Shut up, all of you!"
Joe Pate barked at his comrades, and they obediently clamped their mouths shut.
