Mecha Soldier's Notes

( ) The human brain is an incredible thing.

At times its bouncing from point to point is almost uncontrollable, and it takes little effort to untangle a tangle of thoughts, but at other times its sluggishness is almost unreasonable.

Cyan body = "Blue Blade" = treaty army = own people.It stands to reason that this is a very understandable logical relationship, but my brain was short-circuited at the time, as if I was back when I was working in the rebel army, and I saw the blue killer flying towards this side at a glance.

Sparks erupted from the short circuit point, I almost didn't even think about it, just like the first time I encountered it, I jumped at it fiercely, Captain Korninov seemed to shout something, but I didn't hear a word go in.

All I could think of at the time was that I couldn't wait to try the results of the practice during this period.

The group of mechas on the opposite side was in chaos, but the cyan body still looked indifferent, rolling towards me in a slow manner.

This attitude of looking down on Ren Si immediately made people feel hairy.

With a "click", the fixed bolt is stuck, limiting the mobility of the mecha to high subsonic speed, because I judge that the next battle will definitely be in fighting mode, so the speed is not important.

"rustle"

I first fired the last two air-to-air missiles, and then watched the two trails dragging ring flames straight towards the blue body.

"Cang Ren" rolled over calmly, and then fired three shots in a row.

The first shot was tested, the second shot hit the missile on the left, and the third shot hit the missile on the right, chopping them all into pieces.

This is really terrifying, because the maximum speed of the missile is more than Mach [-]. For ordinary mech soldiers, even the reaction time is limited, but this guy knocked it down as easily as a bird.

At this time, Cang Ren still didn't launch the missile, as if those missile racks on his body were just superfluous decorations—is this guy so confident in his marksmanship?

"Go to hell!"

I set up the armored machine gun and pointed it at the target, the stability of the aperture under low speed conditions was greatly improved, and I shot the first line of fire almost within three heartbeats.

"Da da da"

The cyan body seemed to pause for a moment, then quickly slid to the right to avoid the blow.

There is a door!

A small advantage at the beginning, let the excitement take over my mind.I immediately drove the body to chase after it. Although the speed of the body dropped a lot, the "Blue Blade" didn't turn on the afterburner, so I still easily bit it.

The cyan body turned around unhurriedly, and the crimson "eyes" shone with a light luster.

This sight makes me feel irritable for no reason.

"Look at your sister!"

Slowing down the speed of the mecha in one breath, I raised the armored machine gun, and "Blue Blade" also raised the armored machine gun almost at the same time.

All with one hand!

There is no obvious movement error, and the speed is comparable, which means that the training is effective, and I slammed the release button with a high-pitched mentality.

"Boom"

The muzzle explosion sounds quite harsh.

The muzzle flash was quite dazzling.

Then... Then a large piece of steel plate flew out from the blind spot of my sight. It was undoubtedly chipped off by the shell, and it belonged to the shoulder armor plate of the mecha.

But why does the damage alarm sound appear in my cockpit? !

When I realized that I was shot, "Blue Blade" quickly put away the gun and dodged to another route, moving as fast as ever.

"Cut, missed!"

I cursed, and immediately pulled the machine body and inserted it across.

In fact, what I said was to a large extent to conceal my uneasiness, because in my feeling, this round of attack, whether it is positioning, shooting, or aiming, has reached the limit I have trained, which can be called It is impeccable, but I still don't know where I shot it.

Come again!

I loosened the bolt, restored the speed of the mecha to a terrifying figure, and while firing the 57mm cannon on my shoulders to restrain the "Blue Blade" from moving, I cut in front of it in one breath. "Blue Blade" reacted extremely quickly, and immediately turned in a small arc, getting out of my aim and at the same time deflecting the body to throw out its muzzle.

He is going to shoot!

Before this idea exploded, my fighting nerves had already been activated: closing the bolt to slow down, pointing the gun, aiming, firing, a set of shooting movements was completed in one go, I felt that if it was faster, my muscles All may break due to load.

"boom"

I fired the first volley of cannonballs, but the relaxed mood of the successful firing only lasted for a short time, because I immediately saw a string of flames approaching the muzzle of my gun at an extremely fast speed.

It was the attack of "Blue Blade"!

[Lavokin] There was a violent shock. When I broke free from the restraints of the seat belt and the cushioned seat back, I found out in despair that the armored machine gun of the right mechanical arm had been blown away. To be precise, the entire right His arms were blown away, leaving only a cottony mess.

And my shell is still missing.

"Ah, why, why can't I hit it?!"

I roared hysterically in the small cockpit, and frantically flipped the joystick meaninglessly, making a horrible cracking sound, as if I wanted to pull out this thing and throw it out as a javelin.

I can't understand why, after such a long time of hard training, such a long time of video research, and such a long time of repeated thinking, the results are getting worse and worse, and more and more regressed. To the point, why the hell is this? !

There is no time for me to continue to think, "Cang Jian" drew half a circle idlely, then continued to attack seemingly casually, this time I finally saw his attack methods clearly: rolling, shooting; sliding, Shooting; diving, shooting.....every time the body is still in motion, the muzzle is not completely stable, and even when it is still relying on inertial movement, according to common sense, the shells fly out It is not surprising that there are hundreds of thousands of miles.

Besides, the firing speed of the 47mm armored machine gun is very low, maybe not even two hundred rounds per minute. This kind of tepid firepower is a serious problem in high-speed air combat where deviations of hundreds of meters can be caused in an instant.

But "Blue Blade" still hits the target!

This is simply incredible.

I felt a shudder from my skin to my soul.

Monster, this is definitely a move that only monsters can make!

The damage caused by the 47mm high-speed armor-piercing projectile was astonishing. The arm of the aircraft was broken, the head was smashed, and the abdomen was exploded... almost tore the entire armor shell of the aircraft.All the warning devices in the cockpit were blaring wildly, and the images on the screen jumped up and down like TV screens with no signal. The severely traumatized [Lavokin] could no longer maintain his posture, like a puppet with a broken string, from He fell headlong into the air.

After laying down so many mechs, it was the first time that I knew how terrible the feeling of being shot down was.

I felt like I was going to hang up, but the expected fatal blow did not come. I had to open my eyes again, gritted my teeth and fumbled for the lever under the seat, and then pulled it to the top with both hands at the same time.

"boom"

The bolts fixed around the cockpit were opened, and the cockpit quickly escaped from the severely damaged body. After a few seconds, something seemed to open above the head, and the whole person lightened, and the descent speed slowed down.Turning my head, I just saw [Lavokin] who had a big hole dug in the middle of his torso, dragging the fireworks helplessly down...

"Blue Blade" was suspended in a higher airspace, the armored machine gun had been put away, and it watched all this indifferently and without any emotion.

"Fuck!"

I punched myself on the forehead bitterly.

When I landed slowly and got a slightly deformed cockpit by my brothers, other reinforcements had already landed, and a big bear that jumped out was aggressively negotiating with Captain Korninov.

"Captain, let me say it again, this kid almost killed our captain, I want to send him to the Military Law Office!"

"I'll say it again, Captain, he's just a rookie. When he sees a mecha painted in other colors, he will of course treat it as an enemy habitually, just like picking a weevil out of bread. "

"Okay, Captain, what the hell did I hear that you are dissatisfied with our officer?"

"It doesn't mean that at all, you are too sensitive Captain."

"........."

Okay, if you want to throw me away, throw me to the Military Law Office as soon as possible, simply and simply.

I thought dejectedly, wanting to see where my landline was, but I still didn’t have the courage to do so. I leaned against the spherical cockpit shell dejectedly, and I didn’t bother to answer my brothers’ questions.

The big head and the others hurried up, and negotiated with that guy in a circle:

"Brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

"Everyone came here in the rookie era, please accommodate."

"Isn't your captain uninjured?"

As a result, this situation caused the captain's face to "swish", and he pointed at us and roared wildly:

"What do you want to do, do you want to fight, don't think that I'm afraid of you because there are too many people, come on, get me down."

As soon as this guy finished speaking, he immediately jumped down from the mecha, and a group of bear mecha soldiers with guns and knives in hand, ran over with fierce aura, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

"All stop."

A very self-restraining and courageous voice came, and the bears who had just rolled up their sleeves and were about to do a big fight immediately withered away, making way for the speaker very quickly.

It can be seen that he is a very authoritative officer. The general characteristics of such a person are that their voice is loud enough and their tone is rough enough. It is rare to see such a peaceful person.

"Long time no see, 'Kurban Falcon'."

"Blue Blade" Major Orlov said lightly, his voice was a little far away.

"Yes, Major, it seems seven years."

The captain's voice was flat.

"I saw the battle just now. It seems that you haven't ascended to the sky for seven years, and your skills still haven't regressed."

"Sorry, I'm still a bit blunt, it's just that the recent mech soldiers are less and less powerful than before," Captain Korninov said without changing his face, enough to make a group of people ashamed to death, "By the way, my My business..."

"Don't worry, I'm not such an imposing person, besides, as a rookie, my performance is quite good."

Footsteps came towards me, and then I saw a pair of clean military boots appearing in front of me, followed by a pair of dry, middle-aged hands.

"It's the first time we met, your skill is very good, student."

I was so annoyed that I didn't even bother to say "thank you", and I didn't raise my hand in return, thinking that I just don't do anything, if you have the guts, you will kill me now.

"you!"

The captain seemed to be having another fit.

"Forget it, Captain Pavlov, that's it."

I took back the hand that was hanging in the air very calmly.

"Have a good rest, students, it would be a pity if you are so lacking in energy."

ps: I went out for a drink, and there is only one update today~~ I will make it up another day