Mecha Soldier's Notes

() In the next few days, the old wolf and the other leaders of the Jaeger Corps will all have a meeting in an unknown hotel, and Mikel and the others will all be placed at various intersections at the meeting point for vigilance every day.

It can also be seen that the suppression of guerrillas is not only reflected in the military, but also in information technology.Any communication technology is afraid of being located, intercepted or even forged and cannot be used. It can only use the most primitive messenger pigeon and this extremely dangerous face-to-face meeting to exchange information. The future is really worrying.

According to the progress of the meeting and the level of cursing of the leaders of each group, the rest time for these hard-working guards is about three to five hours. After the bench, the rest time of these hard-working guards became increasingly unlimited.

Fortunately, my job is to keep an eye on my own machine next door, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear this kind of irregular life.

What is more surprising is that this small hotel has its own restaurant, but the scale is relatively small. Strictly speaking, it is just a small room with only three tables and seven or eight sofas converted from its own dining room. Already quite satisfied.

Breakfast is self-baked cakes, biscuits, and black tea.After washing my face with lukewarm water, I walked down the creaking stairs to the restaurant on the first floor. I first took a sip of lemon-flavored strong black tea to dissolve my sleepy eyes when I got up late, and then the sweet taste of biscuits and cakes came from The mouth is full of every corner of the stomach, and there is an old lady knitting a sweater with hand fingering that I have never seen before. It really feels like I have traveled back to an era that is slightly ancient even in the old century.

The early morning sun shines into the old house with a slightly mildewy smell, and the rare birds in this era are chirping and pecking at the window frame. Rare, the feeling of home.

But unfortunately, I still have two very important things left undone.

I thanked the host, the old lady, and amidst her gentle reminder, I put on my coat and hurried out, aiming at a fake machinery factory next door.

When I arrived [Garland] was already able to use its own stabilizer to stand on the fixed frame. Although a large project was underway, I didn’t see a few humans shaking around the scene with their ears full of mechanical operation. Humming, it can be seen that the degree of automation here is not low.The severely damaged outer armor has been hoisted down by the mechanical arm, and the blown-out main fuel tank has also been removed, revealing a large piece of human-like white bone frame. At first glance, many people may think it is a prehistoric giant. skeleton.

The new armor plate is being installed into the gap in an orderly manner by the mechanical arm, like a child playing with a puzzle, and more than [-]% of the chest has been repaired soon. [Garand] One of the features of the design is the first use of the modular armor system on the mecha, which is very easy to maintain and upgrade, and it is also conducive to quickly adding additional armor or replacing lightweight armor when performing different tasks.

"Wait a minute, save that piece for me."

When the mechanical arm stretched to the north and scratched the main armor belt on the head with a big hole, I stopped the staff's work with a sound.Several people looked at me strangely together, and one of them, the old man who seemed to be the boss, walked over with his hands behind his back and looked me up and down.

"Oh, I heard that the soldiers in the old century had the habit of leaving wounds on their bodies to show their bravery. Could it be that the mech soldiers have developed this strange hobby now?"

"It's just left as a lesson, let's say when it will be fixed."

I didn't look at the old guy with an arrogant tone, and asked the most urgent question at the moment first.

"Hehe, there is no problem with repairing it, but," the old man looked at me with very happy eyes, "you just want to drive this kind of junk to the sky, and you want to find a target for the treaty army."

I wasn't annoyed at the time, because I was so familiar with the tone.

There is a fortune-telling liar in my hometown. He watches people coming and going at the entrance of the village every day. He suddenly snorts, "Humph, if you go out like this now, you will be in trouble if you don't walk a hundred steps." Ba jiu was frightened and softened, and hurriedly grabbed Daxian with tears and tears for help, and then this buddy muttered, "Original secrets should not be revealed, but God has the virtue of good life", and figured out all kinds of costs. Talisman paper and elixir that cost no more than [-] cents for reselling.

Come on, don't you just want to kill me?Wouldn't it be better to say it quickly?

"Just kidding, I just killed a [Jacques], how could it be as outrageous as you said?"

When the old man heard this, he was so angry that his beard was raised up. An old bark-like face moved over and spit at me.

"[Jacques]? How long can that kind of antique goods last on the battlefield? Do you know what will rule the sky in the future? It's [Il], [Hotchkiss], [Springfield], just you outdated Goods, there is still a chance of winning? Dreaming of you!"

I wiped off the unknown liquid on my face in pain, and said impatiently, what do you want?

"It's simple. In addition to providing unscheduled maintenance services, our factory also provides unofficial upgrade services. I have the final say. After repairing the airframe, you still have a little money left by the Hunter Corps. If you don't want to return it, you can upgrade it on the spot with us. Xing can."

The weasel's big tail was exposed, and it flicked and flicked behind the old man. I was dazzled, but I was indeed a little interested, no, it should be said that I was very interested, and my whole body was shaking with excitement.

Alas, it seems that my damn urination can't be changed no matter what.

"Then what's the plan?!"

The old man arrogantly took out his portable pcp, and without looking at me, he put it under my nose. I tried to lower my eyes and found that there were already two schematic diagrams of the structure of the mecha before and after modification. The engineering line is accompanied by detailed annotations. From the perspective of an engineering graduate, it is very professional. I really didn't see that this old man is also savvy.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, the old man arrogantly tilted the pcp and scratched out the first few pages with the gravity sensor.

"You don't need to read it, the previous ones who sold you are not enough, just watch the poor version."

Nima, the evil stain of capitalism is really everywhere.

I recited "Institutional Issues" [-] times in my heart, and reluctantly began to look at the cheap refitting plans with the words "simple" printed on the title. After seeing it, I was immediately disappointed, because it was either to replace the fuel-efficient engine or expand the fuel tank capacity. , plus small upgrades such as adding two air-to-air missiles or a small-caliber fixed automatic cannon to the armament, and even an extra armored machine gun, which is a wonderful solution for children, which improves the anti-sex performance. Basically no.

Soon, all the renovation plans were turned over, and none of them were satisfactory.When I was disappointed and wanted to use pcp to smack the mouth of the old man with his nostrils facing the sky, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a page after the complete modification plan. To be precise, it was a menu with the word "parts" printed on it, which was different from the previous one. The above things are sold in bits and pieces.

"What is this?"

"Oh, they are all spare parts sold loose. If you choose this, there will be no package price discount."

The old man sounded like a telecom salesman who was seven points seductive and three points threatening. I unmoved and flipped through the pcp, praying in my heart that it must be there, no, it must be!

When I saw the familiar label that I had seen countless times in military magazines, I was almost moved to tears, and I tapped the LCD screen to pick out spare parts.

"That's all, 127mm ram rocket launcher box, give me two."

The old man had a contemptuous expression of "poor is really poor" on his face, snorted, and didn't even look at me sideways.

"Also."

"Well, there is also this 70mm ram rocket launcher. Install four of them for me."

The old man showed some indescribably weird expressions, but he still held back his words.

"Oh, this multi-functional shield is good, put one on for me."

The old man's tense expression relaxed slightly, but my next request almost made him vomit blood.

"Help me put two 57mm rocket launchers in."

"Damn it, this shit is the equipment of the Treaty Army. Speaking of which, how much do you hate the rockets? No matter how you say it, they are all fucking rockets!"

"I just like playing with rockets, can you control it? By the way, the 227mm rocket is good, help me install it..."

"Hey, your kid's modification fee is almost overpriced, save me some money."

The old man threatened, I just noticed that although the rockets are much cheaper than the guided missiles, but I chose so many that are also expensive. As for the flight quality of the airframe, I am not particularly worried, because the new type of [Garland] The scramjet engine is actually used as a data test for the new generation of aviation mechas. The power still has a lot of room for the maneuverability of the aircraft. Anyway, this aspect has a lot of advantages for the treaty army mechas. At most, it can fly a little Slow down.

"Success, I'll pay two thousand myself, and install two 227mm rockets on it."

As I said that, I started to fumble for my wallet, and took out a wad of hard currency. The old man's face turned red, obviously he was very angry.

"Damn, such a good radar, such a good fire control, you actually use it to shoot rockets! You are such a beast!"

"I like it, can you control it?"

"I'm still in charge of this matter today."

"Never mind your sister, you're not my father, get the hell out, I still have to deal with serious business."

"I'll discipline you on behalf of your father today, you bastard!"

"Boom" sound.

"Wow, you dare to hit me, damn it, you still dare to hold a wrench, I'll fuck you, who the hell, give me the bench, I want to clean up the order of the society..."

Pointless beatings.

Ten minutes later, I walked out of the factory cursing, clutching the scary big bag on my forehead and a lot of bruises. I was so unlucky that my teeth were stuffed when I drank water, and I was beaten even when I offered to pay.

Speaking of money, I just remembered that the surname of the two thousand horses is no longer Chen, but I don't feel very sad. I am the type of person who loves money but does not hesitate to spend it. Isn't money earned to meet needs?Is it interesting to lock the bank card drawer under the bed without waiting for a penny to get moldy?

The security on the street seems to be tight. Many people who behaved suspiciously were arrested by the treaty army for interrogation. They were handcuffed and thrown into an armored vehicle without answering a sentence or two, just like a stray dog ​​without a collar. According to the old lady, everyone was in a state of panic, because Admiral Lundnev had just announced that the whole of Helsinki was "safe and secure, and there were no troublesome dogs", so someone punched his son's nose at the banquet. Now That unlucky guy was still lying in the hospital with a mild concussion, and the general was of course so angry that he had to strengthen his vigilance.

It seems that I have unintentionally hurt a lot of people.

But to a large extent, it was also thanks to the blessing of my disguise. The treaty army guards on patrol just laughed and walked away as if they saw something funny. It seemed that I was swollen very accurately and in a very good place.

After a few turns, I came to the alley of the day before yesterday based on my memory. I checked the surroundings carefully before holding back my nausea. I rummaged through the rotting garbage and successfully found the suitcase.

It is very possible that such a confidential thing is equipped with a self-destruct system. If it is not opened according to the program, it may blow me to the sky. But fortunately, the guerrillas have obviously not received strict operation training, and they ran very well that day. In a hurry, there was no lock on, and it could be opened directly.

Four shiny metal cans representing skulls appeared in front of me. I swallowed heavily and wanted to reach out and touch them, but I retracted as soon as I touched the shell. There is no mechanism, just because its lethality is too heavy, so heavy that if it makes a mistake, it can kill all living bodies one after another.

So I'm scared.

Besides, it is impossible to take this thing out in such a harsh environment now. After thinking about it, I took out a few cao books and hid them away. Then I locked the box step by step according to the regulations and kicked it back to the depths of the garbage dump. , Prepare to take it out when the vigilance is relaxed.