star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 10 NO 11
Aggrieved, this is how Turner felt at the moment.

The space in the cockpit is really not that big. Turner wants to stand still, but he is afraid of disturbing the girl who is concentrating on controlling the mech. He can only shrink his body back as much as possible to provide the girl with more space.

However, the price for doing this is that his legs are pushed into a half-bent position by a protruding instrument, his chest and abdomen muscles are tense to prevent him from touching some buttons that should not be touched due to lack of stability, and his head is blocked by the cabin. The top was squeezed and drooped, and the chin was pressed tightly against the chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This is definitely not a comfortable posture. Even with Turner's physical fitness, sweat had already appeared on his forehead in less than 2 minutes after doing this. When the high-speed movement is small.

"Here we come!" The girl pointed at the screen in front of her, and the detectors around the mecha had been turned on. With these, she easily found the reconnaissance plane 3 kilometers away.

Turner wanted to nod to show that he understood, but unfortunately, such a posture made him unable to respond, and he could only barely echo a syllable from his throat, and then he heard the girl's suppressed exclamation .

The sleeves were slightly tightened, it was the girl who was pulling his clothes, looking up, the girl was looking at him with concern: "Brother Turner, you stop forward, I just need a little space. "

"It's okay...it's okay." Of course, Turner knew that the girl's words were polite. In fact, although he moved back as much as possible, he only made room for the girl's hands. The girl's shoulders and back were still Close to his body, if he stops further, it will definitely hinder the girl from manipulating the mecha.

"Then... how about this, you sit on the seat and I sit on your lap, so that it won't be crowded." The girl thought for a while, her face flushed suddenly, she withdrew her little hands, propped herself on both sides of the seat, and supported her body stood up, then turned to look at Turner.

"Uh..." Hearing the girl's words, the words "men and women are different" flashed through Turner's mind first, and then, it seemed that another voice said to him that special circumstances should be treated specially. In any case, the girl's suggestion is definitely the best.

"Then... alright." Turner reached out and gently hugged the girl. This was the second time he hugged Alice, but it was not as natural as the first time. He lifted the girl up and squeezed himself into the seat. Then he put the girl on his lap. During the whole process, he was like a robot, his whole body was stiff.

"Pfft." Feeling Turner's weird reaction, the shy girl couldn't help but smile, and turned her head to give Turner a sweet smile, "Thank you, Brother Turner." Then, it seemed that that smile had been exhausted With all her courage, the girl blushed again and turned her head away.

The cockpit became quiet, illuminated by the dim light, only the slight sound from the central computer when it was running, Turner hugged the girl, the faint fragrance of the girl's hair lingered at the tip of his nose, his heart was peaceful, time seemed to stand still .

After an unknown amount of time, the girl in his arms suddenly moved. Turner hurriedly looked up. It turned out that the girl had already fallen into a dream. Turner subconsciously picked the girl up gently, placed it on his lap, and then stretched his arms. Ring, holding the girl in his arms.

The girl seemed to feel something, her body twisted a few times, her eyes blurred into two crescent moons, and then, as if she had discovered her target, she raised a pair of small hands and hugged Turner's arm naturally, her little head tightened tightly. Sticking to Turner's chest, he fell asleep again.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a sweet smile on her face. It seemed that she had a good dream...

5 hours, with an error of 10 minutes, Turner's biological clock woke him up from sleep on time. I don't know if it was the effect of the faint fragrance. This sleep was Turner's first deep sleep in so many days, and he didn't need to think about anything. There is no need to be wary of anything, the body is in a state of complete relaxation, which allows his physical strength to recover rapidly.

The cockpit was still quiet, and Alisis was still soundly asleep. Everything seemed to be the same as before going to bed, except for a flashing red light on the dashboard.

That's the dialogue request indicator light. This state indicates that someone is sending a dialogue request. Turner had expected this before falling asleep. A mecha left the stronghold overnight, but there was no reply to the message. It couldn't be justified. .

After connecting to the conversation, Turner put on the driving helmet, and a voice immediately sounded in the helmet: "Raptor 27, Raptor 27, this is Eagle's Nest, please answer."

"This is Raptor 27, the call has been received." Turner pinched his neck with his hands, trying to put on the hoarse and sharp voice of the mech pilot, and at the same time there was a hint of fatigue and excitement in his voice.

"Raptor 27, what are you doing? You have exceeded the hunting time by 3 hours and 41 minutes. If you don't want to be severely punished, come back quickly!" The voice from the helmet was fast and loud, and it was obvious that the speaker was furious at this time middle.

"Who said I would be severely punished?" Turner tried hard to imitate the somewhat frivolous voice, pretending to be relaxed: "I have a good news and a bad news now, which one are you going to hear first?"

"Boy, you really don't want to live anymore?" The voice in the helmet rang again, and it seemed that the person who spoke had the urge to kill: "Boy, I warn you, you can make a lot of trouble in the team, but Now is the time of war, you'd better act honestly and in accordance with the military regulations, otherwise if something happens, I won't be able to protect you!"

Hearing these words, Turner calmed down a little. Obviously, this guy didn't realize that he was a fake, so he continued: "Forget it, seeing that you are so nervous, let me tell you the good news first. Listen carefully, I have hunted A big guy, and got a map from this guy by the way..."

"What are you talking about!" Exactly as Turner expected, the opposite party immediately went crazy when he heard this, and almost said in a growling tone: "What are you talking about, tell me clearly!"

"Okay, you heard clearly, I met a low-ranking enemy officer and I killed him, but I found a map from him, the distribution of the enemy's troops, although it has been half a month The previous map, but I think those guys in the staff department should be able to deduce something from this map if they don’t eat rice.”

There was no sound in the helmet for a long time. Obviously, the speaker was shocked by his news. After a while, the person asked slowly: "What about the bad news?" , the other party calmed down instead.

"The bad news is that while catching that guy, my babe got a little bit of damage and needs to be repaired, give me... 2 more hours and I'll be back when I fix my babe." For the mech The title is what Turner heard from the mecha pilot who had been buried by him. As for the time, it is true. The damage to the mecha knee joint does take 2 hours to repair.

"You brat..." The man thought for a while and said, "Then you send me the map first."

"Oh, didn't you say that, my baby is injured, and I can't send the map back. Anyway, you have been waiting for almost 4 hours, and it's okay to wait another 2 hours. Okay, that's it, I Go fix my baby first."

After finishing speaking, Turner cut off the connection without waiting for the other party to respond. At the same time, his eyes drooped and fell on Alice who was lying on her chest. Turner's eyes full of news met, and the girl suddenly realized that a blush spread from her face to the base of her ears. The girl let out a soft cry, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Turner again.

"Are you awake?" Turner smiled slightly, patted the girl's fragrant shoulder, and said, "We have 2 hours of correction time, and then, it's time to watch your performance!"

(End of this chapter)