Mecha Soldier's Notes

() It's really unlucky to drink water and stuff your teeth!

The new type of mecha quickly seized this opportunity, and immediately held the armored saber and stabbed it straight into the cockpit. I only had time to claw its head and hold it against its forward trend.

But this is not very useful, because my power is exhausted, and the new mech keeps increasing the power to stab the saber little by little.

"cluck"

The joint fixing bolts of the two mechas made terrible noises under the huge pressure, but the situation on my side was obviously more serious, because two of the fixing bolts had been ejected, and the others were also subjected to their limits. After all, it was loading and unloading. The strength of the tools used cannot be compared with military products.

The new mech took the opportunity to approach a few meters, and the tip of the knife almost reached my nose.

"Fuck, I'll give it to you if I like it so much."

I unbuckled the safety belt, kicked open the hatch that had been riddled with holes during the fight, and jumped out with the bazooka on my back.

The height of the work mech is more than five meters, and there is still a height difference of nearly three meters when jumping from the cockpit, which is almost the same as jumping from the first floor. Fortunately, the thick snow cushioned the impact, and I just fell. That's all.And almost instantly, all the fixing bolts of the mechanical arm collapsed, and the new mech pierced the entire saber into an empty cockpit.

"Fuck you!"

The wounds on my body were washed by the snow when I landed, and I was cold and painful. I vented all my anger on my weapon, and I picked up the anti-armor bazooka and blasted it.

The distance is very close, and there is almost no possibility of evasion, but the local mech soldiers still try to avoid it. It can be seen that the quality is indeed very good, at least above the average line.

But soon he found that he couldn't hide.

Because the mechanical claws of the work mecha are still firmly clasping his head like an iron chain!

"boom"

The cockpit was opened by the explosion of the armor-piercing warhead, and the new mech shook a few times, dragging its opponent down to the ground like two hills, splashing a large amount of snow powder.

I dropped the empty launch tube and panted viciously. Only then did I feel that I had used too much strength, and my hands and feet were a little weak.I shook my palm vigorously, pulled out the old-fashioned Makarov-style 9mm automatic pistol that Du Bei gave me from my waist, opened the slide and loaded it according to the method taught by the military academy, and bent over (it was so painful that I couldn’t straighten up) A little bit like a new type of mecha, I want to check this stuff.

"Hehe, the latest mech, plus the best driver, was actually killed by you with this kind of thing. It really is extraordinary."

A voice suddenly sounded from inside the mecha. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still quite frightened.

Because it was a girl's voice.

Before this, I have thought about many possible situations, such as surrendering to me intact, such as stubbornly resisting with a gun, such as a half-dead man confessing his last words to me with only one breath left, but I never thought that there would be a girl The voice, and this voice is very special, without the arrogance of Edith, nor the coquettishness of Bronya, but it gives people a condescending sense of oppression like a princess.

I hated this feeling, and it was even more annoying when I found that I was not talking to a real person very quickly, but a satcom device mounted on the mech's head.

"What are you doing?"

I wiped the blood all over my face and asked coldly.

"Hehe, it's really rude. Anyway, I killed a lot of people. Is this the attitude?"

The voice on the other side was not annoying at all, but I was already annoyed, extremely annoyed.

"I'm asking what the hell are you doing?!"

The answer on the other side was also straightforward.

"I don't need to answer you, oh, don't ask me why, I won't answer either."

"Then what is the fuck here for?"

I feel that I want to kill people very much now, but the voice is still understated, expressing her contempt in another way.

"It's nothing, just to say hello, Major General Chen, by the way, I hope you pay attention not to get too close to dangerous goods."

"Varied….."

My cursing started and then stopped, because I soon heard a strange mechanical start-up sound in the mecha. I heard this sound several times in the mechanical theory class.

It's the sound of the self-destruct device activating!

I turned my head and ran almost reflexively, and then threw myself on the snow. The next second, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound behind me, followed by a series of explosions of ammunition and fuel, and the fragments flew from me one after another. It flew over my head, almost chipping off my skull.When I looked back, the self-destruct device was completely destroyed, and there was only a pile of burning skeletons left. I didn't even need to look to know that another new type of mecha had also met the same fate.

The hope of finding some data to recover the loss was completely shattered. I felt extremely depressed. Although I felt that there was something wrong with what the bitch said, I was not in the mood to think carefully, so I had to drag my tired feet back.

The last survivor, Du Bei, has died. To be precise, I knew from the beginning that with his injuries, he would not be able to survive in the wild anyway. The only way is to carry him to the camp for treatment.

But can I do it?

I don't know, and I don't dare to imagine, I can only shamefully rejoice that fate didn't give this multiple-choice question, and also rejoice that he didn't see me return from failure.

Du Bei's hand was still pointing in that direction, and his eyes were wide open unwillingly. I covered them with my hands several times but didn't let him close them. In the end, I also exhausted my strength and sat down beside him. I can't get up either.I used the remaining hemostatic glue to treat the more conspicuous wounds, and the more serious parts on the back were more tricky. Fortunately, the agents also brought some simple medicines with them, and I can still use the old methods like alcohol bandages to make do solve.

At this time, something seemed to ring on Du Bei's body, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent woods. I rummaged through him, and finally found a military pcp with an encrypted number that I was familiar with printed on it.

"Sorry, old cat, I screwed up."

This is my first sentence.

The old cat was silent for a while. I think with the old cat's brain, he should be able to guess what it means for me to answer the phone.

"Don't blame yourself, Sergeant. I am also responsible for this matter. I didn't expect that I was already being monitored, and I didn't expect them to do it so quickly."

"No, if I identify the pretenders...."

"That's just one more dead body, and since they came, there must be a plan to spare you, even if you don't say it, it won't help."

I immediately thought of two new mechas, but this didn't completely dispel my guilt, so I briefly talked about the battle just now, and added a question at the end.

"Can you find out who did it?"

"There are not many people in this world who can attack our people with great fanfare, but it is also difficult to investigate. There are more than three suspects in the Republic alone." The old cat thought for a while, and his tone was a little hesitant, "But According to what you said, I always feel that this force has another purpose, which is to test you."

"Exploring? Why?"

I don't know why the old cat's words became a little vague.

"Probably... because you are young and rich, and I want to deal with you more."

I sneered.

"Deal? I'm going to kill that bitch sooner or later."

Maybe my tone was indeed very vicious, and the old cat trembled with fright, feeling like it was off topic.

"By the way, what are you going to do with the corpse?"

I glanced at the mess around me, and replied depressedly:

"Dig a hole and bury it well."

I clearly felt the old cat rolled his eyes, although I didn't see it, but I'm sure he must have done that.

Then he said to me in an idiotic tone:

"Brother, please use your brain and stop doing nonsense all the time, okay? Twelve people are twelve pits, plus weapons and other contraband. When are you going to dig this pit? You don't have much time. gone."

To be precise, it is already two o'clock in the morning, and there are still four and a half hours before morning call time. I was suddenly dumbfounded. I really hadn't thought about this matter, so I had to ask what should I do.

"It's very simple," the old cat's tone was suddenly as cold as ice, "take down all the clothes, weapons, and things that can prove your identity and bury them as far away as possible. We will complete the other destruction work. You just need to Just make sure there isn't anything that could lead to anything."

I am eager to hear the follow-up method, but the old cat's words have nothing to say.

"What about the corpse?"

"There is no way to deal with it, so just throw it outside. If the battle continues for a while, no matter how low the temperature is, it will probably rot to the point where it cannot be inspected..."

I jumped up immediately.

"Are you a human!"

At any rate, I worked silently in a foreign country for eight years, and at any rate, I fought hard to death. At any rate, I was also your old cat's subordinate, but what kind of nonsense are you talking about?Are you dealing with an endless supply of potatoes, yams, and yams? !

This time the old cat answered quickly:

"It's a man, a soldier."

But I top it back just as quickly:

"roll!"