Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 306
A mech guards a city.

Lu Mingfei guards West Lake City, and Hui Liyi guards Pujiang City.

The war between humans and dragons has developed to a new stage.

In the past, human beings used Longhua to pollute the party at the seaside and national borders, and used mechas to build defense lines, and cooperated with them to form ground and air forces, and they fought back and forth.

But when the dragons came up with new technologies, the balance of war fell headlong to the dragons.

Dragon beasts are quickly assembled into large-scale species through the method named "crowd construction" by anthropologists, and their mobility is instantly liberated. There is no doubt that the goal of large-scale species is much larger than that of ordinary species. After appearing, the dragons and beasts were broken into pieces, common ones appeared and disappeared, and then met in the hinterland of humans, assembled into large ones, launched a surprise attack, and even caused multiple large ones to besiege a mech, winning with a numerical advantage.

The war has fundamentally changed now. What is certain is that only large-scale dragon beasts pose a threat to mechs. No matter how many common species there are, there is an essential gap. Now they can jump from common species to For large types, the pressure on the mecha increases geometrically.

At the same time, the previously adopted strategy of keeping the enemy out is no longer advisable. Humans have changed their strategies, migrating populations to large cities and settlements, and at the same time dispatching mechas to guard these settlements. Taking this as a turning point, the great situation since the birth of mechas came to an abrupt end. At the end, the human side turned to the defensive stage.

The shells landed with a loud bang.

The sleeping baby cried bitterly with its eyes closed.

The young woman hugged the child and whispered comfort, her face was full of sorrow.

This is a passenger car. It was originally supposed to carry 32 passengers, but nearly 70 people were crammed into it. The driver held the steering wheel nervously, his palms were sweating. His task was very heavy. He had to transport more than 70 people to Xihu City safely. , the monster may jump out at any time along the road, the driver once saw the wreckage of a bus, the monster's claws tore the body, and no one survived.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The driver pinched his thigh fiercely, his eyes were red, and there was the sound of guns and guns not far away. They were soldiers fighting. He heard the sound of fighting fiercely, which meant that many monsters were coming. He stepped on the accelerator and agreed to For Xiaoan's birthday, how could I die here!
The sound of guns and guns faded away, very good, it seemed to be all right.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the car shook.

A car of people held their breaths and concentrated, all of them staring wide-eyed. In the confined space, there was only the cry of a child, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The car wobbled again.

Sure enough, it was not an illusion!
Something is approaching.

Everyone looked in a certain direction in unison.

In an instant, the scream seemed to knock off the roof of the car.

A dragon beast, who didn't know how to break through the firepower line of defense, unexpectedly appeared here.

Look at the size, not a large species.

But even if it's just an ordinary species, it's not something their bus without a weapon system is capable of resisting.

Young woman holds baby and closes eyes.

The child flung itself into the arms of its parents.

People who are in a panic want to jump out of the window.

The driver stepped on the accelerator frantically with red eyes.

Just then.

The body shook.

The passengers rushed forward unexpectedly.

The driver slammed the steering wheel and leaned back on the seat weakly.

The car is turned off.

The dragon beast walked towards them step by step.

"Mom, am I going to die?"

The little girl holding the model asked innocently.

The woman bites her lip.

"Mom doesn't cry."

The little girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Heroes will come to protect us!"

She held up the model, it was a pocket mech, painted red all over, with a long and narrow face, carrying a biting majesty.

"hero……"

The dragon beasts rushed towards them.

Tragedy is about to happen.

Everyone closed their eyes.

Only the little girl looked around curiously.

Suddenly, she laughed happily.

The little girl points to the sky.

"Mom, look!"

A pitch-black mech descended from the sky.

The vector propeller on the back is shining with a faint blue light.

The common dragon beast lay on the ground whimpering.

The mech stepped on it into two pieces.

The boy's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"I am coming."

In the evening, the last bus entered West Lake City.

The Dark Lord stands under the setting sun.

Lu Mingfei in the white discreet battle suit sat on the shoulder of the mech.

The sky in the distance is refracted by the urban force field, blurring out large swaths of color clumps, a bit like kindergarten children’s homework in drawing class, filled with crayon drawings, probably one of the few places in this damn era where you can relax your mind For entertainment, some people affectionately call this scene "graffiti cloud", which can be regarded as joy in bitterness.

The city force field is also a technology unearthed from ancient ruins. Together with the dormant mecha, there is also a central brain. I can't think of any reason why a civilization that has developed to this level is coming to an end.

There is a philosopher who puts forward a hypothesis from the perspective of an outsider.

"A strong fortress often crumbles from within."

Ancient civilizations have embarked on a completely different path from modern humans.

If human science is research based on objective physical reality, then ancient civilizations are just the opposite, and the sample they study is the mind.

Mechas that seem to need energy replenishment are actually not the case. Humans cannot understand the way that mechas replenish energy. According to deciphered data and information from the central intelligence brain, humans have a better understanding of mechas. The energy of mechas , is the soul of the qualified person.

"The power of the mind...?"

Lu Mingfei put his hand on his left chest, feeling his heartbeat.

It has been more than a month since he arrived at the front line. It is said that the battlefield is a place where people can really be trained. This is true. Lu Mingfei's synchronization rate has been stabilized at 75%, and there was even a record of reaching a peak of 77%. 78% of the standard, only a thin line apart.

But this line is like a moat.

The 78% synchronization rate is not a standard set by the headquarters. It is a line drawn from ancient civilizations and has its special significance.

Before reaching this standard, the qualified person will always be unsatisfactory in driving the mecha, which is manifested by occasional stuttering. Only when the synchronization rate is 78%, the qualified person can control the mecha as if he controls his own body.

And after that, every time a certain synchronization rate is increased, a part of the potential of the mech can be brought into play, such as the lightsaber of Ye Huo Honglian, which is the ability of Erika Yi when the synchronization rate is 83%.

War waits for no one, less than 78%, and less than 78% of the style of play. Compared with other qualified people, Lu Mingfei has an advantage, that is, he has nearly a year of front-line experience. From private to second lieutenant, Lu Mingfei can understand the thinking of real soldiers.

Therefore, he can better cooperate with the army.

Occasional stuttering, it doesn't matter, with the army as his backing, the two sides cooperate, the firepower of the shells is ineffective against the dragon beast, but the basic vector impact effect is still there, which is enough.

Over the past month, from the very beginning of the idea, to a complete set of tactics, Lu Mingfei and the West Lake City Garrison have cultivated a tacit understanding, and their tactics have also been highly valued by the headquarters. Because of this, I heard that the above There is also an idea to give Lu Mingfei a second-class merit.

But no matter how good the tactics are, they are only expedient measures in the end.

For Lu Mingfei, nothing is more important than a synchronization rate exceeding 78%.

Oh, the words can't be too absolute, at least, there is one more thing that can be as important as improving the synchronization rate.

The personal brain reminded him that he had received a new email.

After a few operations.

The holographic image unfolded in front of my eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Ming Fei.

Erika Yui in the red combat uniform smiled like a flower.

Lu Mingfei also laughed.

Although he knew full well that this was a hologram, not an instant message.

The situation in different cities is also different. Compared with Xihu City, Pujiang has a larger population and heavier tasks. As mecha pilots, the importance of Lu Mingfei and Eliyi need not be said. Basically, they need to go wherever they need to go. Now is an important window for the population to migrate to the city, and they are even more busy without touching the ground. Often, one is free, the other is still performing tasks, and when the rest is idle, the other has something to do. I can have a good chat.

So they used holographic mail to express their thoughts. Sometimes Lu Mingfei thought it was really interesting. This is the 21st century, and they are still using the black technology of ancient civilizations. Why does this way of getting along seem like passing letters to the ancient Hongyan? like.

Thinking of this, he read a few words: the past is slow, the days of carriages and horses are slow, and he smiled lightly.

After reading the email, he still couldn't get enough of it. Lu Mingfei replayed it and read it three times in a row, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

However, Lu Mingfei frowned when his gaze fell on Eliyi's face.

Her complexion...was even worse.

Eri Yi was already in poor health, and she was driving the mech all day long, not to mention eating, she could only drink saliva, if this continues...

Lu Mingfei's heart was shrouded in haze, and he always felt a little uneasy.

He shook his head, pooh-pooh twice, like this, can drive away bad luck.

After thinking for a while, he finished the draft, and he replied the email to Erika.

After recording a couple of times, they were all deleted. Lu Mingfei let out a sigh of relief.

He wanted to persuade Erika to take care of her body, not to overwork, pay attention to rest, and not to drive the mecha for a long time. I heard that if the mental link is too long, it will have a very serious impact on those who are qualified.

But Lu Mingfei himself knew that no matter how many words he said, it would be useless.

Erika won't listen.

This is a war, and it is a war that is completely different from the history of the past thousands of years. Human beings take up arms, not for the benefit of a small group of people, but for every individual named human beings, who can still have the right to live .

There are no lofty ideals.

There are no great goals.

Just, want to live.

Just survive.

Erika can rest, but when the migrating compatriots are in danger, can the girl turn a blind eye when the task comes to her?
If she could really ignore it, she wouldn't be Eriyi anymore.

Moreover, Erika is the one who is desperate, isn't it a soldier on the front line?Isn't the driver who drives the car?In order to survive the two races, how many elegiac songs of generosity, how much blood and class.

Lu Mingfei thought of all the tragedies he had seen in the past month.

When a person has lived in peace for a long time, he will have the illusion that it should be like this, as if he can wake up safely every day without worrying about dying at any time.

But actually, no.

Throughout history, peace is always short-lived, and more wars are fighting. The pen and ink of history books are soaked in scarlet blood.

And when the war really started.

No one can stay out of it.

Whether you have money or not, whether you are a student or an old man, whether you have a bright future or not.

Before death, everyone is equal.

Lu Mingfei snorted.

"It's no wonder that thinkers, writers, philosophers are easy to come out every time there is a war, this family and that family."

"If this continues, I might be able to be a family."

He smiled.

His complexion slowly cooled down again.

The setting sun in the distance completely sinks into the horizon.

The dark night sky is another night without stars.

A new email was a mission, ordering him to arrive at Camp 3 within 147 minutes. A large number of common dragon beasts were found there. The staff judged that there was a 65% probability of their existence. Fighting to the death.

The words "more than half of the staff" deeply hurt Lu Mingfei's eyes.

There is no need to read the latter.

All he could think about was feeling the battlefield.

Lu Mingfei jumped up, and the mecha's palm firmly caught him.

"Spiritual link, achieved!"

The eyes of the Dark Demon King lit up, and the vector propeller on the back flickered red first, then quickly turned orange, and suddenly, six blue flames several meters in length were ejected.

In an instant, the pitch-black mech soared into the sky.

Only a faint sentence from the young man was left in the wind.

"These damned times."

The days passed by.

Non-stop fighting, non-stop missions.

People die every day, and those who survive have no time to cry. There is no need for tears in this era. They must do their best to survive.

The frequency of Lu Mingfei and Eriyi's emails is getting lower and lower.

Sometimes only once every two or three days.

They were really tired, and they finally unlinked the link. They didn't have time to eat and drink, so they fell asleep.

On the days when the situation was the most intense, they didn’t eat at all, just hung up drips, relied on normal saline and glucose to maintain the most basic life needs, and found time to sleep and replenish energy. Driving a mech was a very exhausting thing. However, whenever the soldiers saw Lu Mingfei who was taking a drip while sleeping, their eyes would always get wet.

Lu Mingfei hadn't shaved properly for two months, and Erika made fun of him, saying that Feijun must be dirty to death.

Lu Mingfei threatened her in the reply email, "Wait until we meet and see how I will pierce your face with a beard!".

The two laughed loudly.

It's just that behind this smile, there is an increasingly heavy haze.

Lu Mingfei's synchronization rate was stuck at 77%, and he hadn't made any progress for several months.

This is very rare. Scholars have gone back and forth several times, but they have not been able to come up with an explanation. They only speculate that it has something to do with the characteristics of the Dark Lord. This mecha is too special. It is called the ultimate weapon. If it wants to meet the standard, it may have to meet certain requirements. a hidden condition.

This is one of Lu Mingfei's problems.

And another.

It is the body of Eri Yi.

(End of this chapter)