Mecha Soldier's Notes

() [Shileka] is flying.

The depression angle is 45 degrees, and the speed is Mach [-].

Fast, very fast, so fast that I feel like my soul is being thrown behind the body.

Suddenly, targets appeared, three in total, one moving target, one fixed target, and one on the hillside almost [-] degrees vertical on the right hand side.

With the speed of the body, the reaction time is only a very short moment, and the angles of appearance are very tricky, and the spread area is also very large.

"Drip drip"

I adjusted the [-]-mounted rocket launcher fixed on the shoulders to the first position, integrated the target parameters detected by the radar into the virtual aiming aperture, and then pulled the armored machine gun to aim at the fixed target on the mountainside.

An obvious advantage of mechs that use mechanical arms and turrets as their main weapons is that the attack range is greatly increased, and there is almost no blind spot for strikes.

"Swish"

"Da da da"

The two sets of weapons were fired at the same time, and the ground and the mountainside burst into flames at the same time, and earth and rocks flew across. [Shi Leluo] flashed over the explosion point, blowing away the thick smoke.

The fixed targets on the mountainside and on the ground have all been destroyed, but the mobile target has only been chipped off by the shrapnel and is still dangling firmly. The information fed back from the transmitter is that the impact point is almost 20 meters away. Mi, I tilted the corner of my mouth unhappily, and marked b- on the manual evaluation.

As the difficulty increased, [Shileka] was the first test mecha to show signs of decline.

After hastily sweeping around in the air, the six swordsmen of the teaching group regrouped with their monitors and manual scoring sheets.This time, there was a clear gap in the scoring, among which [Shileka] was far behind by other units with b- and b+ in six items.

According to my one-day operating experience, in essence, this thing is just [Il] adding weapons and armor, redesigning an enhanced version of the engine, directly stacking weapons on the existing body in a rough way, and offsetting it with an enhanced engine Although the load method is simple, it also brings about a sharp deterioration in control, especially in the dive state, which is extremely difficult to control. In addition, the pulling force generated under supersonic flight can almost completely remove its external weapons.

Of course, this thing cannot be installed. The six swordsmen unanimously agreed to kick this thing out first, but when it comes to how to kick it, we started to talk about it again.

There is no other reason, because just a few days ago, Sharif was the only businessman who lent us the precious testing machine for free, except for his own 715, and he did not ask for anything in return afterwards. To someone, it would be too uninteresting to say to him so coldly now, "Okay, buddy, the sample is unqualified, you can get out."

But what to do?Could it be helping him cheat, please, that would be disrespectful to the mecha soldiers of the entire Republic.

"Why don't we invite him out for dinner?"

The lunatic suggested with a mentally broken expression.

So I decided to treat him like a lunatic, saying you go to book a hotel, and I called him to come out and talk, after all, he and I still know a little bit here.

I feel quite like the boss of the underworld.

It's very unusual, this time Sharif didn't play disappear, and immediately agreed to come out as soon as he picked up the phone, which made me really relieved. If he played disappear again, it would be really difficult for me.

The time was set at [-]:[-] p.m., and I went to order half an hour earlier, but when I arrived at the restaurant ordered by the lunatic, I was immediately dumbfounded: it turned out to be a nine-character "authentic xx Da Niang Sichuan restaurant" on the head, with a line of "consumption Drinks over [-] yuan are free" with a big green-bottomed signboard with the subtitle, there is a lot of people shouting and drinking, and the outside is a food stall with vegetable oil and slops.I'm going, I actually asked these poor people to help book a restaurant, what a fucking idiot I am.

Looking around, I can't even see the shadows of those guys who were supposed to come. Even if I lack IQ, I know that I have been fooled by those grandchildren.It was too late to change the location at this time, because the figure of the noble son of the Chalaville family had appeared at the end of my field of vision, without bodyguards, without driving a luxury car, and without the company of a beautiful lover, walking alone cleanly.

"God, you really found a good place."

Sharif was still the same as when I saw him, with an elegant and calm look, first looking at the restaurant and then looking at me with a half-smile.

I almost wanted to run away.

"How about... let's go have a cup of coffee."

I said guilty.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I've never eaten at this kind of place. It's good to have a change of taste once in a while."

Sharif smiled and took the lead in walking in.

Thank goodness, the lunatic guy is not too bad, he booked me a box instead of asking me to sit in the lobby, which somehow saved my face, the waiter closed the door after asking for drinks, and the environment can still guarantee normal conversation .

"Oh, why didn't your friends come?"

Sharif looked at the other empty seats and asked strangely.

"I was so frightened by your local tyrant's arrogance that I fell ill and died on the bed."

I viciously curse those heartless people.

Sharif took out his chopsticks and knocked away the flies that landed on the vinegar dish, then turned his head to look at me, his eyes were very pale, just like the light gray mist emitted by a burning cigarette.

"Then I'm glad you didn't get scared off."

"Sorry, I've met quite a few local tyrants who are on the same level as you, and those worth a billion or two billion won't frighten me anymore," I said bluntly, thinking that I'd even get to the bottom of the matter, " Oh, by the way, let me tell you something, you have to be mentally prepared..."

"Our prototype failed."

"Yes, that's it... Hey, how do you know... Well, pretend I didn't ask."

After I finished speaking, I realized that I asked a stupid question, because even if the business share in the Republican Party is not large, how can I not get inside information with the connections of the Chalaville family.

"Please, what do you all think about the problem," Sharif said with a dumbfounding expression, "Could it be that I used a table of stall meals worth 270 yuan to offset my 70 billion order loss?"

I said you just eat as you go, if you guys don’t realize that you can’t even get a dime back, don’t tell me, you can only eat 130 five for this table, and the other 130 five is my share. If you can eat a few more dollars and come back, you are very capable.

While talking, a plate of fried chicken nuggets with spicy peppers was served. The spicy taste stimulated people's appetite and nasal cavity. I stretched out my chopsticks without hesitation and picked up a big one. Chopsticks and I competed for food. It can be seen that this young man uses chopsticks very well, and there is no obstacle left by using knives and forks. He should have practiced since childhood.

"You look like such a disappointment."

"Of course there is nothing to spoil the fun," Sharif said with a relaxed and indifferent expression, as if he had accidentally lost seven yuan when he was shopping for vegetables, "Our family has already obtained a thousand dollars for the treaty army in ten months last month." A set of mechas, as well as a long-term order to provide a full set of spare parts and ammunition, this time it is just the old man playing with the mentality of getting what he can and focusing on participation. In [Shileka], it is actually completely handed over to the newly recruited novices It’s made with very low investment and rough design, so it’s strange to be seen.”

God, what is Haokuo, this is Haokuo, compared to us, we can't even count as shrimp, but wait, what's the matter with this order quantity, even in terms of an arms race, it's too scary !

Stopping the chopsticks, I looked up at Sharif, who nodded slightly, meaning that you understand.At this time, the waiter brought the second dish, which was a big fish head with chopped peppers. A big fish head like a small washbasin was sprinkled with red peppers, which looked very visually impactful, but the dining experience The atmosphere has obviously dropped down.

"Hey, let me say, when will we start?"

"I'm not from the military, but according to the convention, it's usually at the beginning of 085 in the Gregorian calendar."

"is it?"

"Yes."

The air became dull again, and even the noise downstairs became dull.

"Are you afraid?"

Feeling provoked, I grinned.

"It may be a bit of a headache if you carry it alone, but if you fight with the brothers of the entire teaching group, it will save a lot of effort."

When I was fighting in the north, I was both the captain and the team member. I had to direct the battle and personally fight the main attack. I ran around in the hail of guns and bullets with all kinds of bastards.But I didn't dare to relax for a moment, because neither the rebels nor the mercenaries were worthy of my trust. At first, they didn't treat me as a pot of vegetables, and later they confessed me as a boss. What did I say to them? They will only execute it with sincerity and fear, not even daring to fart.

Until now, I still remember the first night in Viborg, standing alone on the high ground with the wind blowing, the feeling of freezing to the bone.

So terrifying!

But it is a completely different place in the teaching group. Although everyone's skills are still rough, it is difficult to cooperate with my actions because of the rapid increase in my combat experience and skills, but everyone can always cooperate tacitly and get along with each other. It's very relaxing and enjoyable. If I make a mistake, they will not hesitate to slap the plate on my face, or give me a scolding meal, and smoke me until I wake up.

This is the teaching group.

Sharif looked at me with complicated eyes.

"You are a very friendly person, Chen Xiang. I never imagined that a person could be so friendly. How did you do it?"

At this time, the waiter brought a large pot of boiled pork slices. On the base made of chili oil and bean sprouts, there was a thick layer of white and tender slices of meat floating, but our attention was no longer on it at this time.

"It's very simple, show people affection, treat people with sincerity, don't keep things in your stomach, and give you everything you want to know."

I tapped the bowl with my chopsticks and replied simply.

Sheriff frowned.

"What if I play tricks on you and make you crawl all over the floor? Do you still want to be honest?"

"Then kill you directly!"

I pushed forward unceremoniously with a murderous look, but your son was stunned. After a long time, he shook his head and said hesitantly:

"Then Chen Xiang, are we... still friends?"

Come on, local tyrants, generally speaking, it's us poor people who come to worship your pier, why is it all upside down now.

I feel like I can't laugh or cry.

"As long as you don't come out as a businessman, we're still friends."

"A businessman?"

Sharif pondered the words, then took the bottle and filled it first for himself, then for me.

"Wine is usually used in business negotiations."

"Unfortunately it's beer now."

"Clinking glasses is just a light touch, but the sound must be heard by others, and the strength must be moderate."

"It's okay, this glass is strong enough."

"It's usually just a sip and then we start chatting."

"Anyone who doesn't finish drinking today is a bastard, ****!"

"Haha, well said, today we will see who gets down first!"

Our two wine glasses collided heavily amidst loud laughter, the sound was so loud that I felt like my eardrums were about to burst.

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