Mecha Soldier's Notes

() I stopped the mecha at a secret transfer station [-] kilometers away from Helsinki. It was a small village with only [-] or [-] households, and the only industry was a small lumber camp. .Although this distance is still within the combat radius of the aviation mech, it is already the maximum flight distance that the remaining fuel of the aircraft can support.

Seeing me flying back alone, and the exaggerated bumps on the mech, the people in the whole base were very nervous, thinking that the treaty army was going to chase them down and kill them all.So under the yelling of a tattered tweeter, everyone from the 80-year-old man to the teenage kid all got up and prepared to fight with high spirits. I had to briefly introduce the incident to appease They said that I was only here to add fuel and make soy sauce. As for whether your boss can come back...whether you know it or not, I don't know anyway.

Half of the people in the village were reluctant to let go, but the other half was still in suspense, because their group leader was still in the encirclement and hadn't come out.

As for who is your team leader... Please, I can't remember so many train-like names.

A group of people were still discussing countermeasures worriedly. I became a little impatient. After asking about the location of the room, I went straight in and slept. Anyway, the body can’t move even a single step without fuel. Is already almost exhausted.

I slept until the sun was in the west, and the boy who was temporarily selected to be an orderly brought me bread with jam and milk. I ate it indiscriminately. After asking about the oiling of the mecha, I turned over and continued to sleep. Dizziness.

"He's a good guy."

I vaguely heard someone outside the door muttering.

This sleep was really dark, and finally I was woken up by a knock on the door like a drum. I was groping around with my eyes closed, and almost fell off the bed. I took the pcp to check the time, and it turned out to be It's ten o'clock in the morning the next day!

The knocking on the door was still ringing, and it was knocking harder and harder, like a drum beating, even the dust on the roof was shaken off. Open the door, and I swear if it's nothing serious, I'll beat the guy who knocked.

I opened the door with a stinking face, but before I could distinguish between east, west, north and south, I was hugged by a big man with a hulking back, and there were deafening cheers all around.

"Thank you for your help friend, we are finally out of danger!"

Enduring the pain of being crushed to death, I tried my best to remember, and finally remembered that this guy seemed to be the head of the Jaeger regiment that led a team to move around the capital, and his nickname seemed to be Ballista.

Before I could catch my breath, I was immediately pulled over by the head of the Jaeger in the Du Dan area, and I was hugged by a bear that broke my veins, and then the head of the Jager in the Baird area, and the head of the Jager in the Aiden area... ...... Oh my god, help me!

When I realized that I seemed to have turned around forty or fifty times, I suddenly realized that the head was a bit too much, and hurried to the big head of a small child with a dragging nose.

"Hey, wait a minute, boy, which hunting regiment are you from?"

"I don't know either. Seeing that everyone is hugging, I want to hug too."

"Go and play with eggs!"

I slapped him over.

It seems that all the heads of the Jaeger regiment are out of danger, I am a little relieved, it seems that the salary is not in vain.

At this moment Ballista jumped onto a trailer and shouted excitedly:

"In the months of struggle, we lost countless lands and comrades-in-arms, but the enemy fought more and more. We all thought that the treaty army was very powerful, so powerful that it was completely invincible. Even I once had Such a shameful idea, but this meeting made me firmly believe in one idea, that is, with the help of Mr. Xiang Yu and other international friends with a sense of justice, we will be able to drive out the invaders and regain our homeland!"

His speech aroused bursts of warm cheers from the audience, but I heard something wrong—when did I become an "international friend with a sense of justice"? , please, I'm just fulfilling the work contract.

Before I could react, everyone came over and shook hands with me enthusiastically, patted my shoulders and said words of gratitude. I had no choice but to respond indiscriminately. Finally, everyone went back happily to prepare the celebration wine, so I pulled The living old wolf asked him when he would pay me the bill, and how to calculate the money for blowing up a building.

As a result, the old wolf frowned very tightly.

"Sergeant, why did everyone praise you as a righteous person, and then you came to ask for money, and you are too patriotic to do so."

I said, nonsense, if any mecha dares to cross the border of the Republic by one meter, I will risk my life to destroy it in the scrap metal recycling bin, but now I am just an ordinary overseas worker.

The old wolf continued to frown and seemed to think that what I said made sense. After a long time, he stretched out his finger and gestured quietly in front of my eyes.

I smiled and nodded, expressing my satisfaction.

On February 084th, 2 in the Gregorian calendar, the day before the end of the holiday, I took a backpack with 24 horse-drawn bills and boarded the An-3 plane specially sent by the Volga company...Damn, even the crew still sent The batch I came from!

"I hope you can fight with us next time." This is what the old wolf said when he saw him off.

"Hey, will you really come back?" This is what Helena said with her big eyes puffed up.

"Tickets are so easy to get, why don't you come here?" This is what Hubert said with a crooked corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's better to be more down-to-earth." This is what Mikel muttered.

So you tell me what to say, I just smiled and said nonsense like wishing everyone good health and all the best, family happiness and other nonsense, then ran away like a scurry and ran on the plane, as if I was afraid that they would rob me if I walked too slowly me too.

The plane started slowly, and it was the same as when it arrived. I was still the only passenger in the huge cockpit, and I was still accompanied by the creaking sound that seemed to be falling apart.I took a deep breath and carefully opened the zipper of the backpack. After removing a lot of messy debris, I revealed the bottom layer covered by a waterproof cloth. I touched it little by little with my fingers, and soon found a The small hidden compartment is easily overlooked as an ordinary fold if you don't pay attention.

I looked around vigilantly, and after finally confirming that there was no one there, I picked up the sutures a little bit, revealing a "thing" tightly packed in a kraft paper bag. I unwrapped the disguise again, then "Things" finally revealed their original appearance - stacks of large light yellow bills.

I first took out three stacks of bills that were neatly sealed with paper strips, which was 20; then I took out another stack of change, which was 3, and I counted it carefully No. [-] times , It is indeed [-] horses, a lot of ten cents, the old wolf really didn't cheat me.

It is equivalent to my father's salary for a year, and I earned it in just two months. It's hard to say what it's like. If I insist on analyzing it, it's probably six points of excitement and four points of fear.

I let out a long breath, stuffed all the banknotes back into the dark compartment, sewed the thread back carefully, and secretly made up my mind that this time I was being tricked by someone like a monkey. Bloody war money is no longer earned.

At around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I got off the plane at the original departure point, and the luxury business car was still waiting to welcome me. When I opened the door, I saw Asimov's smiling face without any surprise.

"Hey, long time no see. I heard that you did a pretty good job. It's beyond my expectations... Wait, wait, wait, don't rush to move your fists, everyone is a civilized person, alas, why can't you even touch a knife?" Come out, don't mess around, I still have important things to say!"

"Fuck away!"

I endured the fire and put the knife back into my pocket, and rudely sat down on the leather chair opposite him.

The car also started at this time.

"Hehe, following what I just said, I have been leading mercenaries for nearly 20 years, but this is the first time you have made such a big noise."

"It's all because of your blessing."

I sneered, but Asimov, as always, turned a blind eye and continued talking to himself.

"Flying the son of Admiral Londenev, dancing with the princess of the Rhodes family, chatting with the prince of the Chalaville family, of course, the most exaggerated thing is killing a whole thirteen aviation mechs, my God, If calculated by the number of kills per unit time, you are definitely the number one shooter of the Treaty Army."

This guy knows quite a lot of details, but forget it, how can someone in this line of work not have his own news channel for more than [-] years.

"It's a pity that most of them were blown up on the ground, and they are not counted in the record."

Speaking of this, I also feel a little regretful, I am afraid that these victories will be counted in the black history forever.

"Hehe, you are too modest, some things cannot be measured by data on paper."

Asimov didn't know whether he was telling the truth or flattering me, but I took it as a joke anyway.

Suddenly I remembered a serious plot.

"By the way, the guy saw my face when I beat up Gantrov, will there be any problems going back to school?"

"Hehe, you can rest assured that the general promoted a student who has not yet graduated to be a major. This is a scandal among scandals. Besides, you are not a member of the treaty army system, but a republican army. If you really make trouble It is definitely a diplomatic dispute, and some shameful things the general has done will inevitably be exposed, so he can only endure it."

I couldn't help laughing, I didn't expect to beat someone for nothing, I knew it would not matter if I kicked him a few more times.

The car stopped in front of the gate of the Kutuzov Military Academy. I ignored Asimov, who was still strongly recommending "hot business" to me, and went straight in. As a result, I ran into a panting, big Bao Xiaobao was a wriggling fat figure carrying a lot of luggage, so I went up to help him carry two bags.

"Hey, Dad Chen, I haven't seen you for a whole summer vacation, and I haven't seen you go home. What did you do?"

Fat Tu's chubby face was full of surprises.

"It's time to do something big!"

I said triumphantly, while Fat Tu was puzzled.