Mecha Soldier's Notes

() [Jacques] attacked me.

There are two in total, forming a mobile formation of a drum, staggering towards each other.

One used an armored machine gun for cover shooting, and the other drew out a thermal knife and quickly approached from below, slashing with the vicious momentum of a butcher cutting meat.

I stepped on the pedal to drive the machine body to rise vertically with the maximum thrust, trying to let myself ignore the stray bullets flying around, set up the armored machine gun smoothly, and embedded the aiming aperture on the [Jacques] that was slashed into the air.

The target is the head.

The lock time has been compressed to the shortest, I pressed the shooting button.

If this part is destroyed, the mech is equivalent to completely losing its attitude control and coordination ability, which is the same as being knocked out by a punch.However, just like the human body, the mech's head is pitifully small in medium and long-distance air combat. Hitting it there is as difficult as asking you to hit a bull's-eye with a slingshot 100 meters away.

However, the data shows that without the use of depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets, the power of the 30mm armored machine gun can only destroy [Jacques]'s head and joints.

So I can only take a gamble.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

As if sensing danger, [Jacques] immediately withdrew his hands, circling violently half a circle to avoid a round of sweeping shots, and immediately approached quickly with a knife. The red blade instantly cut my field of vision in half!

"Calm down, fucking calm down!"

The nasty sense of fear spread again, I struggled to swallow the thought of pressing the hair button and swiping wildly, smoothly pulled through the aperture, and locked onto [Jacques]'s head, which had been enlarged to almost the same size as this one.

"Da da da"

【Jacques】Countless sparks sprang up from the sleek big head, the mech raised the long knife of the size of a man high as if it was dying, but it couldn't strike anymore.I pulled up the body and kicked it, and the out-of-control body immediately dragged metal fragments and turned into a small black dot, which disappeared from my field of vision.

There is another one.

I turned my head, and at the same time quickly pulled the body back to meet.

Be sure to catch up with me.

"Bang bang"

I only had time to see a row of fire beams coming towards me, the cockpit trembled violently, and all the images disappeared, leaving only the dazzling "destroy" flashing in the dark like a winking clown.

Aiming is still too slow.

I sighed, and touched the screen a few times, the warning characters disappeared, and the image of the hangar reappeared on the video, but there was an extra battery icon on the upper right corner that looked like a battery that was not fully charged on the side. The symbol "level2, 11" is engraved on it.

In other words, this is my No. 11 failure to challenge the second-level difficulty.

When I checked the airframe the day before yesterday, I accidentally discovered that this thing even has its own ground simulation program, and immediately practiced it in the dark. Until today, I have spent a lot of effort and finally killed the first level of difficulty, which is a single enemy. Attack, but the second level of difficulty, that is, the formation level, you can't beat it anyway. It feels like being blocked by a checkpoint at the most critical moment when the game plot is revealed.

Moreover, even in this information age with highly developed technology, artificial AI's IQ is still very limited, and the actions of virtual enemy planes are all carried out in accordance with the Cao code, and the orbits and attack modes can be estimated in advance. , But of course actual combat will not be so easy, because even if the treaty army is criticized as "dogmatic", it is a group of human mech soldiers after all, and it is impossible to be as precise as a machine.

What's even more sad is that I can't even deal with this kind of counterfeit goods, and my combat power is only around five o'clock.

Really tnnd annoying.

"Oh, it's still a lot worse."

I muttered a word, pulled the handle, and the armored hatch weighing 340 kilograms was lowered like a castle drawbridge under the control of a hydraulic mechanism. The domestic garbage left over from breakfast, lunch, dinner, and supper fell like rain, smashing The people below were screaming.

In the next second, I was immediately blinded by the bright work lights, and I almost didn't shed tears.Comparing the time on the computer, I found that I had been in this small space for a whole morning without knowing it.

Although the image quality captured by eeodas is very high, in order to meet the driver's visual needs, the images have been processed moderately, which is still somewhat different from the real scene. In the fully enclosed environment of the cockpit, it will still cause discomfort to the mech soldiers. This problem is especially obvious after a long period of operation.But the furry mechs who still use old-fashioned TV cameras are in even worse condition. Our instructor described the feeling of climbing out of the cockpit as "it's like traveling from one space to another".

I turned to the first page as usual, and it was like a self-confession that I wrote the "big crime" I committed in my first air battle: first, I didn't take any precautions after launching the missile; second, I ignored the formation change of the enemy plane, The most important assault mecha was missed; third, the maneuvers were chaotic, and there was a lot of confusion with the land combat mecha; fourth, some missiles were in a panic without warming up (including the four "sidewinder" launched at the end) p"), seriously affecting the performance of xing......

Patted on the head, I turned the small book to the blank of the latest chapter, and at the same time opened the electronic document on the pcp and began to "confess" one by one: first: the maneuver lacks flexibility and is easy to be attacked; second, The aiming speed is still slow, no improvement compared to yesterday...

"Well."

I spread out the pocketknife I just got from Mikel not long ago, and stabbed it hard, the back of my hand immediately stabbed sharply like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and I felt a lot of sweat on my forehead Zhu, after seeing that no one was paying attention to me, I gritted my teeth and prepared to hit me hard again...

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a horrified female voice came from beside me, so frightened that I slipped my little hand and almost stabbed myself.

I turned my head in embarrassment. It was a girl with very soft facial lines. The freckles on her face were just showing signs of eagerness to try. It could be seen that she was not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

But more importantly, I remember that she was the "Lotta" scumbag medical worker who almost strangled me with bandages that day.

"Oh, I just developed some bad habits unintentionally."

After I finished speaking vaguely, I took out a roll of solid hemostatic glue like a large toothpaste from my pocket, and squeezed out the last bit of stock from the deflated packaging from the bottom to apply on the wound superior.

In order to prevent myself from forgetting my lesson, I came up with such a cruel method to deepen my impression. If I make a mistake once, it will be doubled, and the effect will be doubled if I make a mistake again. It is stronger than my bank card password.

I also want to thank the power of modern medical technology. The wound that took at least a week to heal in the old century only takes half a day now, but the pain is real. I can even feel a dull pain at the healing site. There were no psychological sequelae.

"Your movements are too proficient." The girl looked at me in astonishment and shook her head repeatedly. "We were not that proficient in handling bionics when we were trained."

"In Eastern culture, there is a way of hard work called 'head cantilever cone piercing', which probably means this."

I pretended to be relaxed and smiled, but the girl still had an expression that couldn't let go.

"I can't understand it. It's human nature to love the body and life. I really can't think of any reason to give up my own nature..."

"Of course you will when you have a desire," I clapped my hands to indicate that I'm fine, "Please don't say it, I don't want others to worry too much, that... who is it?"

"Helena, Helena; Helsingford."

After reporting my name, she still took my hand carefully to check the damage carefully, took out two antibiotics and forced me to eat it.

At this time, there was a sudden uneasy sound from below, and then I saw the maintenance personnel who were working put down their work and gathered in the middle of the open space. The guards who did not act all ran out, obviously something serious happened.

As an outsider, it is inconvenient for me to go down to join in the fun, so I stood on the maintenance aisle with a fixed frame and looked down. I saw the old wolf standing in front of the large army, announcing something with his very distinctive fierce face. It’s a local dialect and it’s a very written tone. I could only hear a few common sentences at the time, so I didn’t know what he said at all. I just saw the shock on everyone’s faces expanding rapidly, and the restlessness also spread. is expanding.Before the old wolf finished speaking, it was like pouring a spoonful of water into the oil pan, and it exploded "crackling", and the figures were shaking in the dim light. Some people stayed there, some were with the people around them He desperately talked about something, what's more, he just yelled at the old wolf.

But to my surprise, the old wolf didn't get angry at this kind of undisciplined behavior, but he didn't comfort his subordinates either. He just stood there motionless like a statue and watched them silently.

My first reaction was that there should be a quarrel about the lack of wages, and that matter is a bit tricky.However, seeing Helena beside her also had a greatly stimulated astonished expression on her face, she immediately knew something was wrong, so she quickly asked her what the old wolf said.

I asked the question three times before Helena came back to her senses and answered my question blankly.

"At one o'clock this afternoon, the Congress of the Confederacy announced that all troops on the front line would cease hostilities with the Treaty Army, and announced that they would accept the negotiating requirements for the treaty and stop the state of war between the two countries."