Mecha Soldier's Notes

() At six o'clock in the morning on December 083th, 12, we were woken up by two chief officials in our sleep.

The sound is low, but powerful.

"There is an emergency, all gather."

To be honest, it’s rare that tomorrow is the weekend to get a good night’s sleep, and it’s quite unpleasant to be woken up, but the faces of both of us are very serious, and our drowsiness disappeared immediately, so we quickly jumped up, put on our underwear and went upstairs with them run down.

When we got on the magnetic rail car that was temporarily started for us at the gate, we headed straight for the apron dedicated to the college. Forty people were stuffed into an unknown [Halo] heavy helicopter. He flew out of the campus at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, and soon passed the huge campus, crossed the bustling Moscow city, and flew into the seemingly endless wilderness.

Everyone was very confused, everyone was shocked, everyone was terrified, many rabbits even thought that the motherland was invaded by Satsuma, and they needed to return to the country to join the war!

Of course, this absurd idea disappeared after confirming the course.

Our destination is the north.

But everywhere is a neutral country, and basically has nothing to do with us. Why do we go there? Is it a special trip to visit the snow scene?

The two chief officials didn't want to say anything, they just let us watch it with peace of mind.

We got off the plane at the Vyborg base, and we were first shocked by the status quo of the airport: the sky is full of heavy strategic transport planes circling, and the sorties on the ground that exceed the saturated capacity of the airport are using unloading similar to that of a big spider. Aircraft mechas, land combat mechas, light and heavy artillery, tanks, and various types of auxiliary armored vehicles are piled up so densely that there is almost no place to step down.The roar of the transport plane's engine, the roar of the mech's movement, and the roar of the mechanical arm running wildly are intertwined to form a violent mechanical symphony.

The rabbits are like country bumpkins who have entered the city for the first time, standing on the tarmac foolishly and looking at all this at a loss.

At this time, a burly lieutenant with hairy bear ran over, saluted with a click, and unceremoniously asked which part we belonged to. The training troops should have been notified in advance.

The lieutenant turned on the military handheld computer in his hand, carefully checked the records, then took out a laser pointer and asked Captain Hu to sign, and verify the pupils and fingerprints, and then led us directly to a military warehouse.

When the heavy explosion-proof door was opened and the voice-activated lights were turned on, we were shocked by the scene before us again. We saw that the huge warehouse was filled with [Mosin 3], the number probably exceeded one mech battalion.We have only one set of rare species in our class, and here they are piled up like building blocks in a warehouse. Although they are obviously used, they are almost [-]% new.

"Is it really all right?" Captain Hu obviously wasn't quite used to it either.

"It's okay, anyway, the new model is coming soon, this batch of things must be treated as second-hand goods and sent to other places, you can pick whatever you want."

Lieutenant Mao Xiong said calmly.

That is to say, we can play casually, smash casually, and no one even cares about snowballing with these things. The huge sense of happiness that fell from the sky made us messy, and it also made us truly understand what grandeur is.A total of fifty mechas, the output of the Republic in a year is no more than this, and they are thrown to us as toys.

Everyone held back the cheers that almost caused internal injuries, and hurriedly pulled the elevator and jumped into the cockpit.I pulled up the heavy cockpit cover in one breath, took a deep breath of the air that smelled of detergent and diesel, and enjoyed the rare quiet air in the cockpit, feeling endless joy gushing from my heart, without The instructor in the backseat who was yelling and yelling didn't have a timetable that made everyone's heart skip a beat, it was completely his own creation

But until now we still don't know what to do.

The two chief officers chose a t-59bm main battle tank.It is a highly automated chariot equipped with two terrible weapons of 135mm heavy artillery and 30mm remote-controlled cannon platform. Although mechas have replaced conventional infantry in various powerful armies, tanks with heavy armor and large artillery It is still used as an important assault force, but even among the recruits back then, most of them would still choose the mecha that pulls points instead of this old-fashioned war machine that has been used for hundreds of years.

The dinner was served directly at the base, and unlike the old bears who yelled while eating, the atmosphere of this meal was very dull, almost no one spoke, and it was rare that no one brought out vodka, which is as common as mineral water, everyone We all ate sullenly, so quiet that there was only a sound of "gudong gudong" swallowing. We were inexplicable, so we had to keep our mouths shut and eat with the crowd.

After eating dinner indiscriminately, under the leadership of this tank, our group of mech soldiers controlled the huge armor and followed them step by step.That night the sky was pitch black, and there was no light at all. Someone wanted to use a searchlight, but was stopped by Instructor Liu, who said it was a blackout.The big guy had to make do with pulling the old-fashioned folding integrated sighting system from behind the school team path. This shit is Maoxiong's first-generation mecha fire control device, with extremely low pixels and poor imaging quality. The things that come out are simply a mosaic of se blocks. After looking at it for a long time, I really want to be blind.

I was tearing up watching and had to wipe my eyes every few minutes.

It is said that Mao Xiong's second-generation fire control system has achieved a clear 50% leap. If you think about it compared with reality, you will know how tragic it should be.

I have to admire Mao Xiong, or the adaptability of the entire treaty army's mecha soldiers, who have been playing with this junk for so many years.

To be honest, the first time I controlled the mecha alone, I was very excited at first, but then slowly calmed down, feeling that it was not much different from manipulating an ordinary machine or walking.After walking for about 10 minutes in a boring and monotonous atmosphere, the base was gradually left behind by us. At this moment, the pickup suddenly captured a plurality of mechanical moving sounds, the density of which was hundreds of times higher than ours.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, I hurriedly calculated the position on the computer, and then used the sighting system to forget in that direction.

Then I was dumb.

About ten kilometers away, teams of mechas are maneuvering rapidly, accompanied by a large number of self-propelled artillery and armored vehicles. They look like a jungle of steel in the night vision device. The number may not be less than ten thousand. I will report the situation to the Everyone else choked when they saw it.

Is this a large-scale military exercise?

"There are about fifteen, no, no less than twenty mecha regiments."

Datou guessed.

"No, there are successor troops, not just this number."

Xueba was careful, and soon realized that this was only a part, and there was still a rear guard moving this way.

In the era of full mechanization, the mecha regiment has become the basic combat unit of land warfare. A mecha regiment has four combat battalions, an artillery battalion, a maintenance battalion, and a reinforced tank battalion plus several communication companies. The mecha regiment is 140. On and off the platform, there are about sixteen self-propelled guns and about fifty tanks. It is a combat force much stronger than the tank regiment of the old century.

In comparison, our regiment is simply a copycat, and they still have trainer mechas that are about to be eliminated. Compared with the excellent regular military mechas in their hands, it is like driving a tractor in front of a BMW.

More than 30 classic machines stood alone on the flank highlands, like rabbits watching the migration of millions of beasts, at a loss and panic.

At this time, the road stud next to me seemed to remember something, and suddenly started to operate on the console. I asked him several times, but he didn't respond. It took about a minute for him to reply, and he used the public channel.

"Brothers, check the ammunition in your hands."

I opened the ammunition reserve menu of the onboard computer suspiciously. Two Gatling machine guns, a 57mm rocket launcher, and a dual-mounted missile launcher were all fully loaded, but when I saw the red mark on the ammunition When the se label was not the yellow se that I am familiar with, I was immediately taken aback.

Live ammunition, why is Nima live ammunition.

Others obviously noticed this problem, and yelled in panic, almost making the communication channel unable to communicate.

"Let's report today's mission."

Instructor Liu's calm voice suddenly sounded on the radio, and we hurriedly held our breath for fear of missing a word.

"From this afternoon, the General Headquarters of the Treaty Army officially issued the 'God of the North Wind' combat order against the Stanwell Confederacy. After applying, the teaching group entered the battlefield as the only foreign battlefield observer to observe, but the destination was very deep in the theater. Please be careful and follow instructions when necessary, over."

"Stanwell Confederation, isn't that a neutral country?"

Tieniu cried out in horror, this time it was Captain Hu who took up his words.

"Only those who have strength are qualified to say the word neutral, otherwise there are only two paths to go."

Captain Hu's words were very plain, so plain that we found it unbelievable.

Later, we also became military officers, and we were able to get in touch with more things, and we became more mature, and we gradually understood the thinking of the entire high-level Treaty Army at that time: make a country that is biased toward the alliance in terms of culture, system, and external additions. It is completely intolerable for the Treaty Army to place the Confederate States of the Stanwell Army in front of their own homes, especially at the critical moment when the two sides are at war. Moreover, the Stanwell Confederation has good benefits and huge resources, but it does not have a strong Its military power has nothing to do with the world's top four consortiums Rhodes, Crasso, Chalaville, and Lin. It is like a good citizen wandering around in a robber's den with 10 yuan in banknotes. It's an unusual thing.

Later data showed that the Treaty Army had issued countless threats to bring the Stanwell Confederacy closer to itself, and the consortiums also offered olive branches to offer protection to the Confederation, provided that the trade barriers were opened for their consortium’s business and policies were given. discount.

But these were all rejected by the Confederacy, who naively believed that these people were forced by international law to only dare to talk to them.

So they are tragic.

But this is also the first time we understand the cruelty of this world: the rules made by others are not reliable, and to protect ourselves, only strength is the strongest backing.