Mecha Soldier's Notes

() If you want to ask who I hate the most, the number one is undoubtedly the traitor. I really can't think of other ways to deal with it except for the complete destruction from soul to body.

And the second place is undoubtedly that you want to eat and he will hold your booger in front of you, you want to drink water and he will pee in front of you, and you will want to sleep and he will snore next to you, written from hair to toe A rascal with the words "Come and hit me, if you have the ability, come and hit me".

I felt the violent factor in my body start to rebel, and the joints from the seven meridians to the five fingers were covered with mother-like itching. I especially wanted to find a sandbag with thin skin and big stuffing to practice my hands, but on the surface I still vented my anger to my stomach Li Tun pretended to be nonchalant.

"Oh, that's a pity."

The guy spat on the ground hard, and I got a little splash on the toe of my boot.

"Damn it, you've been playing with us since the beginning of the battle. Don't you just think we can't handle it and come to ask you for help? I just don't care about you, what do you want?"

It really got more and more itchy. Is it time to apply Dermatitis Pingpi Kangwang or something? I was thinking wildly while secretly pinching my fingers.

"Don't want to do anything, you can do whatever you want."

"Fart, stop pretending, don't think I don't know, young master... um..."

I didn't say the last half of the sentence, because I had already pressed the back of his head with one hand, and slammed his face on a wooden table stacked with cables like a slam dunk, as if thrown on the table A pile of shit.

"Oh, what are you trying to say, can you be more specific?"

Picking up the bloody "basketball" with a crushed nose, I narrowed my eyes and squeezed out each word from between my teeth.

"Basketball" seemed still unconvinced, scratching around and howling like a pig.

"My mother, what kind of thing are you to beat me, I'll fuck you..."

"Oh, I still can't hear you."

I clenched my teeth, and with the force that almost crushed the skull, I hit the table with force again and slammed it down. This time I obviously heard some kind of human body parts cracking crisply like breaking a soda cracker. Sound, as for what it is, I don't bother to care.

"bang bang bang"

The second stroke, the third stroke, the fourth stroke...the bridge of the nose, the skin of the face, the lips, and the corners of the eyes were all cracked, and blood was continuously flowing out from the broken blood vessels.

"Hey, I feel okay, hurry up and say something!"

"Ahhhh..."

"Oh, it turned out to be quite comfortable."

I explained cruelly for him, while grabbing the "basketball" and lifting it to a higher position, I aimed at the table at a [-]-degree right angle and smashed it down hard. A rotten tomato.

"bang bang bang"

The fifth blow, the sixth blow, the seventh blow... The cracks were all torn into huge gaps, the skin was smashed, and even the inner cheekbones were cracked, and the thick blood was almost sprayed out So much so that every time you pull it up and down, it will bring up a string of disgusting blood lines like a bead curtain.

"Hey, say a word, how would I know if you don't tell me."

"Mm... Mm... Mm"

"What do you mean, do you still want it?"

I pretended to be "enlightened", and pulled up the "basketball" that almost didn't even have basic nerve reflexes from the pool of blood, ready to let him challenge the limits of the human body.

"stop!"

A woman's scream suddenly came from a distance, but I didn't even bother to listen, because I was already obsessed, and I was eager to hear what kind of interesting sound this piece of rotten meat would make when it fell on the table.

"boom"

The terrible sound was like a gunshot, exploding in the small hangar.

The entire tabletop was pierced, the blood on the tabletop was sucked out from the gap, and flowed all over the floor, and the boy's head was inserted into this hole, like a candle embedded in a chocolate cake, and he died It's the same, except for the occasional twitch, there is no movement anymore.

After taking a breath, I felt that my hands and face were a little wet, and when I touched it, I realized that I didn't know when a lot of blood was splashed on my body. I didn't need to look in the mirror to know that my current appearance must be terrible.

Generally speaking, it feels very refreshing, just like burning a pack of cigarettes after three days without smoking.

At this time, a girl in the uniform of a medical soldier rushed over through the stunned crowd, pushed me away, and desperately lifted the guy's bloody face and slapped it, screaming at me:

"He was almost killed by you, how should I answer you?!"

I felt that this person looked familiar, and it took me a long time to recall it carefully. She was the rookie medical worker who almost tormented me during the winter vacation. She seemed to be called Helena or something.

However, compared to the image in memory, she seems to be a lot more stable now, and relatively more mature, at least she has the feeling of a doctor in charge of her own work, rather than a rookie running around with a medicine box on her shoulders.Under her command, the mechanics used all kinds of tools and took great pains to get the guy out, put him on a stretcher and take him to the field hospital for emergency treatment, but it is said that he died on the way.

From the beginning to the end, no one from the armored soldier to the mechanic dared to look at me more.

I didn't have any interest in continuing to be admired by others, so I turned around and went to the bathroom to wash my face, washing away the sad red liquid from my head and face. At this moment, Helena's voice suddenly came from behind me.Perhaps only this persistent and serious girl dared to come at this time.

"Mr. Xiang Yu..."

"Sorry, I was a little impulsive at the time."

I shrugged, but even I didn't feel the sincerity in the apology.

"No... no," I could feel Helena's brows frowned when she spoke without turning her head, "You seem to have changed a lot during this time."

I felt my nerves tighten because this is the second time I've heard this comment.I’ve heard similar things from Tie Niu’s mouth. One person said it might be a coincidence, but it’s very bad if two or more people come to the same conclusion. That is to say, I really had something that I didn’t even realize. terrible change.

It felt like being diagnosed with an incurable disease by a doctor.

"No way, people always change."

My mouth was still stiff, and at the same time I was desperately pouring cold tap water on my face, trying to remember what was wrong with me compared to a year ago.

Helena went on in that sombre tone:

"No, natural changes are always slow, but Mr. Xiang Yu, your change...is simply a fission, like a completely changed person."

"You think too much, it's just that you're not in a good mood during this time."

"No, please think about it carefully, were you really so violent and manic before?"

"I told you that I'm in a bad mood! Are you annoying!"

I stubbornly insisted on my opinion, and at the same time, I screwed on the rusty faucet as if venting.

The air seemed to freeze.

"Then...no matter how rough I did things before, you never said 'annoying or not'!"

The girl's grievance yelled from behind, like a heavy hammer on my head, which made me extremely terrified, it seems...it's true.

Could it be that………

I didn't dare to think about it any further, so I left Helena on the pretext that I had something to do with the old wolf, and rushed out of the hangar.

The old wolf is not difficult to find. To be precise, he has been staying at the headquarters these days except for the meeting and has not moved. As soon as I asked, I was immediately approved to meet him. gun.

"I just heard that you watched it crazy again in the hangar."

The old wolf lit a cigarette and said lightly, obviously he has smoked a lot these days, and I saw that his old face had an unhealthy brown color.

"It's just a little conflict, it doesn't matter."

I don't want to say too much on this annoying topic, but directly transfer the topic to the next stage of combat.

"You mean... to support the enemy?"

"Well, I did some calculations. Based on the current number of airframes in our army and the detection capabilities of the radar network, it is very difficult to achieve tactical interception against the treaty army, and the effect is not ideal. It is better to leave a small force in the air Contain the harassment, use the main force to concentrate on cooperating with various mecha units, and seize the core strongholds before the reinforcements of the treaty army arrive."

I spoke out my plan in one breath, but in fact besides these superficial reasons, there is also a deeper helplessness of me, the leather bag captain: my subordinates are really bad.

Although the internal dissatisfaction was temporarily suppressed by violent means, the skills of these guys are still not on the stage, let alone me, even if Yajing, the number one ace of the Treaty Army, came to lead the team in person, it would not help, but it was okay last time Using "cleaning up the inside" to fool, if there is another serious loss, then this cheating deal will definitely be ruined.

I thought about it for a long time, and felt that since I can't use black technology, I can improve my technical literacy in a short period of time. Compared with the difficult air-to-air combat, the relatively simple ground-to-ground attack may be performed better by these rookies. a little.At least it can be forced to land if it is shot down, and the losses of the mechs and mech soldiers can be minimized.

"It's okay, we can still bear this bombing, just do your own thing."

Ballista stared at the red eyes that had not been closed for several days.Annoyedly rejecting my proposal, he was still rolling tobacco with the "Letter of Persuading Surrender" printed by Mao Xiong in his hand, with the attitude of a gambler who took off his pants and went to the table.

"With all due respect, if you don't take down the core stronghold, it doesn't matter how we fight on the periphery. As far as I know, your mecha soldiers lack equipment and qualified mecha soldiers. Under the combined air blockade, even the supply of materials has become difficult. With land combat mechs and tanks alone, a frontal attack cannot break the defenders around the city hall, but if the air force is added, the situation will be even worse. Are not the same."

"I know, I know what you said, but so what? If I die, I will replace him, and if I fight him, we will die together,"

Ballista lit the cigarette and took a deep puff, and directly kicked back my suggestion.

For that alone, I secretly despised him.Unless it is a last resort, the commander's first command ethics is to preserve as much as possible of his subordinates' vital forces and reduce unnecessary sacrifices.There is no one like this guy who just finds a place and fights desperately with people.

"But we are just mercenaries, and we have no obligation to stay in this Roujiamo and finish with you."

As soon as I got angry, I stopped being polite when I spoke. Ballista's face changed, as if he wanted to curse when he opened his mouth, but the old wolf who hadn't spoken for a long time stopped him suddenly. Judging by Ballista's angry expression, he should have suffered a loss.

"Okay, Sergeant, as you say."

This is what the old wolf said.However, there is obviously suspicion in the middle.