Tomorrow's Ark, the journey of hardcore and ruthless people

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When Kelsey got out of the car, she was taken aback again: Although she had amputated the big horns on her head and wore brand-new armor that had never been seen before, she still recognized the "patriot" Bozhuo Casti at a glance.

"Ms. Kelsey... No, Ms. Kelsey, you really haven't aged." There was unconcealed surprise in Bozhuo Kasti's voice.

"Ah, long time no see." Kelsey also had a bitter smile on her face.

The Patriots lead in the front, and Tallulah and Frost Star follow behind.The woman with cat ears and green eyes followed them while listening to the voice coming from ahead: "It's been a long time, Lord Kelsey, when we Wendigo left, we still wanted to open a new path for our relatives." The idea of ​​Lu. Now the relatives of the old country have withered to Sri Lanka, and I am the only one left here to live alone. If it is not for the biological and medical technology of the 113th Division, the oldest Wendigo blood will be cut off here. However, Lord Kelsey, you are still the same, the years have not changed you."

"No, the years have inevitably changed us, Bojocasti, and I am no longer what I used to be." Kelsey replied in a cold voice.

"Okay. I think you are here to seek allies. I can share some personal views with you here." The patriot did not look back, and continued to walk, "First of all, they are very fond of simple and powerful expressions. The rhetoric is unimpressive. Understand?"

"Oh." Kelsey nodded slightly.

"Those ancestral humans have an implicit consensus: they think their worldview and methodology are more efficient and correct than other guiding ideologies."

"Arrogant idea," Kelsey said.

"But the logic is strict and the results are remarkable." Patriot replied calmly, "so it is very convincing."

Tallula said, "Of course you don't have to agree, we will give you a chance to make a judgment right away."

"What do you mean?"

"To change the world depends on tools and ideas. The first arrangement for you." Tallulah turned sideways and pointed to the shooting training ground with her thumb. "It is to visit our combat tools."

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Space Marines and Shieldguards in Power Armor; AK, RPG and 107.

Chapter 11 Power Armor, Rifles and 107

The types of power armor of the People's Federation can be described as a hundred flowers blooming: those interstellar fighters who use bioengineering to transform into artificial superhumans have cold nuclear fusion power nerve direct connection operation, and are adapted to highly modified special power armor; Low-level body modifications that do not interfere with normal life have become popular, as well as matching power armor.

However, these good things require operators to have sufficient knowledge and professional skills, and even their own bodies have to accept a higher or lower degree of transformation.And now they are still busy with the integration campaign of cultural literacy, anyone who can be a document to record combat orders is a treasure.It is currently completely unfeasible to promote even the lowest level of body modification.

Therefore, the heavy-duty power armor obtained by the shield guards adopts a force feedback control mode, using a "simple thing" powered by a micro internal combustion engine and a fuel cell.The demands placed on the user have been reduced to the lowest possible level.

But simplicity does not mean powerlessness.

The roar of the miniature internal combustion engine is like the panting of a giant beast, and the heavy stomping on the ground is like the footsteps of a giant beast.Five shield warriors wearing X-01 power armor rushed towards the space fighter instructor in the center of the combat training area, their unsharp training swords gleaming coldly.It's more like running than jumping on one leg.Heavy, rumbling steps seemed to be grabbing the ground, lest these lithe humanoid steels be lifted by the wind.

The heavy-duty power armor with a total combat weight of more than 350 kilograms and an average size of 40 meters not only surpasses the Ursus-style armor previously equipped by shield guards in terms of protection, but also has a load-bearing frame suspension system and a power system, allowing heavy Armor-shuffling shieldguards are now as nimble as the light parkour scouts.The shield guards holding practice weapons have reached a sprint speed of [-] kilometers per hour - not yet full speed!

When the half-surrounded and besieged shield guards were about to pounce in front of him, the space warrior instructor started to move.

The armored boots slammed on the ground, and the body, which was bigger than the armored shield guard, reached a speed comparable to that of the sprinters in the blink of an eye. The shattered concrete on the ground fluttered with the strong wind of the space warriors rushing forward.

The space warrior, who didn't even wear a helmet, swung his sword while sprinting, parrying the three chopped training swords amidst the heavy and piercing sound of metal and iron clashing, and at the same time slammed into the center of the shield guard formation with his thick shoulder armor The greatest veteran ever.

The shield guard veteran, who seemed to be only a head shorter than the space warrior, reacted quickly, and immediately turned sideways with shoulder armor on shoulder armor-then flew backward amidst the deafening sound of steel clashing, disqualified from combat.

The space warrior danced his sword lightly with his right hand, symbolically crossing the gap between the helmet and breastplate of the shield guard on the side; the fist waving from the left hit the helmet of the shield guard on the other side, and the huge armor rose into the air, Flip half a circle in mid-air and shoot on the ground.

In just two seconds, the three shield guards were eliminated.The remaining two shield guards reacted extremely quickly while being shocked - the instructor rushed straight into the center of the formation, and at this moment they were on the two wings and had a chance to attack!

The two of them advanced instead of retreating, and in tacit agreement, they swung their swords at the Space Marine in the middle.

The space warrior backhanded the training sword behind his back to block the backstab, and at the same time kicked the shield guard who was rushing forward.The power armor made screeching sounds and deep dents on the concrete floor.

Just as the last shield guard was about to turn the swinging long sword into a slash, he saw his comrades flying upside down out of the corner of his eye, and the growing steel gauntlet heading towards his face.

"Boom!"

The shield guard, who was dizzy and staggering, dropped his training sword, took off his helmet and gasped for breath - if he had risked his life, he would have died more than once.

The slapping of steel gloves sounded, and people on and off the court turned their heads and saw the Patriots.The shield guards jumped up and stood at attention, and the instructor gave a sword-holding salute neatly.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the shield guards who were students began to leave; while the instructor came striding forward, the huge armor cast a shadow, covering Kelsey beside the patriot: "Hello, I am a soldier of the People's Federation , Space Marine. You may call me..."

"Silly dog," said the Space Marine in a voice without emotion and without ups and downs.

Kelsey remained indifferent, even expressionless.It’s hard to say that Bozhuo Kasti next to him is wearing a mask. Anyway, Talula and Shuangxing admire these two people very much: they can still look calm in this situation, and they are indeed expected to do great things; Live in Bengbu.

"An impressive code name." - Kelsey replied.

The stupid dog is like a repeater, and still said in an unwavering voice: "It's okay, I know this code name is funny. But I'm used to tearing off the tongue that laughs at this thing. Next, I will be responsible for introducing some information to you, please tell me I come."

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The northwest tundra, which is always cloudy, has never had enough natural light.Therefore, even during the day, the teaching display room is brightly lit, illuminating the various weapons, equipment and equipment in detail.

Kelsey expressionlessly withdrew her hand from the pistol grip fixed on the gun stand, but everyone saw her hand trembling.

"Just now you successfully fired the pistol that was fixed on the gun mount and loaded with blank ammunition without using any Originium skills. That's why we call those weapons 'guns'—even though they look very similar, they use spells The fired 'guns' are two different things."

The silly dog ​​in the front stroked the power backpack of the X-01 power armor half-section model, and pointed to the engine and fuel cell combined power system model, "I won't talk about wave-rotors, Quasi and high-energy biofuels anymore. .These motors and capacitors may not surpass the same origin stone technology you have seen before in many technical indicators. But as long as you know the operation method and precautions, people who know nothing about origin stone technology can make it output the highest power .

"What do they represent? It represents a new technology tree that replaces Originium with many technologies such as machinery, chemistry, and electronics."

The silly dog ​​suddenly looked back: "Their significance does not lie in their power. To be honest, automatic rifles may not be useful in the face of powerful warlocks or heavy equipment who are ready. But they are truly powerful enough to break the battlefield pattern, even beyond the military and the country. Level, reaching the level of civilizational development, is 'mass production' and 'universal applicability'."

The Space Marine took the AK rifle on display as a sample from the gun rack next to him, and held the weapon that seemed slender and small in his hand in front of his chest with one hand.The only pity is that there is no ballet "Swan Lake" as the background music: "We and the shield guards, individual strong men, will not use this weapon: its size and power are too small. But in our case In the huge and complex arsenal, nothing is more representative than this weapon——

"Simple but perfect combination of steel and solid wood, it almost never malfunctions and fires normally even when covered with mud and sand. In just 1 minute, you can learn how to fire with it; in 5 minutes, you can master it Simple maintenance; only half an hour, and there's not much to learn about using this gun."

Kelsey was expressionless, but her cheeks twitched slightly.

"In addition, our representative weapon has this."

Hangou said as he put the gun back into the rack, turned around and walked to a two-wheeled car.This little car is very strange. There are 12 short thick round tubes arranged in three rows and four columns on the frame.

The simplistic and crude appearance belies the true power of this weapon.Kelsey still maintained an indifferent expression, but as Han Gou talked, the cadres of the integration movement next to her gradually showed excited expressions; Kelsey's expression gradually began to change.

"The combat weight is less than 01 kilograms. An ordinary carriage or two or three infantrymen can carry this gun around; there is also a model suitable for X-8000 power armor, which allows power armor infantry to carry twelve guns on their shoulders. Rockets. Its range can reach 12 meters, and a salvo can be completed in seven to nine seconds. All 5 rockets can be fired, and single shots can also be launched. The entire artillery group only needs [-] people, and the time to enter the combat state only need to……"

"Are all these data real?" Kelsey asked suddenly.

Shuangxing looked at her disapprovingly: "Of course, we used it ourselves."

Kelsey remained silent, but her face seemed to twitch slightly.

"In addition, this kind of rocket launcher with a simple structure can be transported in disguise after being disassembled. Non-professionals have no idea what this pile of tubes are used for, nor how to assemble them."

Hangou opened a wooden box next to it that said "agricultural equipment".It was so unremarkable that everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the box of parts inside—including Kelsey.

The perfect breaching weapon.

Everyone also thought of this at the same time, and the eyes of the cadres of the integration movement lit up.The disassembled rocket launcher can be easily fooled and assembled in the urban area, and then it is time to show off——

"Enough!... You will make the whole of Terra overflow with oceans of blood!"

Kelsey suddenly spoke, her voice was urgent and her expression was slightly distorted - since you want to be straightforward, then be more straightforward.

"You are against the entire land!"

Hangou is neither salty nor dull: "Oh."

Kelsey's expression became even more distorted as she punched the cotton.She breathed deeply, then continued: "And..."

Tallulah answered without hesitation: "And from infected people to ordinary people, all people who are oppressed, exploited, despised or even ignored will gain the power to rise up!"

"Strength alone is not enough!" Kelsey shouted, "Crazy bloodthirsty, hidden malice, and crazy hatred will turn into wildfires that burn the entire land. Either they will be extinguished, or they will burn out. Drop everything of value and extinguish yourself! The infected will be driven to a dead end by you, and they will die by the thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions!"

Shuang Xing snorted coldly: "The infected are already on a dead end."

Bozhuo Kasti suddenly said: "Lord Kelsey, do you think that the People's Federation's 'Extraterrestrial Armed Production and Construction Corps' and our 'Integration Movement' supported by them are just violent groups?"

"I decided to speak more bluntly——" Kelsey took a deep breath, "Listen, I don't know where it came from. I admit that you, as an individual, and your power are very Powerful. However, this land, everything in this world, is definitely not a pawn at your mercy!"

Tallulah asked loudly: "Isn't that town enough to convince you?"

Kelsey turned around calmly: "Please allow me to say this, it's pretty good there - but where do they get everything they need for food, clothing, housing and transportation? As a rural area, they get far more than their own output, thereby maintaining a high standard of living that does not correspond to its own productivity. It would not be possible to sustain it without external input. I do not see a whole functioning economic system. It seems to me that the village, and even you This integration movement is just a beautiful phantom. As long as the '113 Division' cuts off the supply, you are nothing!"

In the silence, a calm and steady baritone voice suddenly came:

"Yes, but not entirely."

Everyone turned their heads together and saw the "classic image" of Comand wearing a military overcoat with training uniforms.

Comand walked slowly, stopped in front of Kelsey, and stretched out his hand: "Command, member of the decision-making committee of the 113th Division of the Extraterrestrial Armed Production and Construction Corps of the Alliance for the Future of Humanity, member of the General Political Committee and Central Executive Committee of the Integration Movement. Simple To put it bluntly, I am a member of the decision-making layer of this foreign force, and I am also the overall person in charge of the integration movement.”

Kelsey's face returned to paralysis and she stretched out her hand: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Kelsey, director of the Medical Department of Babel Tower in Kazdale... I hope my questions can be answered convincingly."

At the same time, his eyes glanced back and forth on Commander's head: only the two animal ears of two of the four channels were missing between the flat black hair, only the two ears on the side of the skull, which were still round instead of pointed.Although the "silly dog" - this code name is really - is also like this, it is really difficult for Kelsey to accept that big guys like Space Marines wearing armor are also "human beings".

Comand pulled back his hand vigorously, and Kelsey realized that he had been holding it for a long time because his mind was distracted.She coughed twice in embarrassment, and heard Command answer: "You are very discerning, and you can see the problem we urgently need to solve: the production system of the 113th division is actually wasting equipment life on things like steel hoes! We Now it is considering organizing local factories, so that the integration movement has its own group of industrial workers and an economic system that can run on its own.

"Your current problem can be summed up in two points: doubts about the armed seizure of power, thinking that it is just a disorderly riot; doubts about intervention from outside Terra. Is that so?"

Kelsey nodded slightly: "That's understandable."

"Then I will try to answer your question as soon as possible. At the same time, it is also explaining our proposition." Comand nodded, "You should be familiar with the class, right?"

Kelsey smiled wryly: "Whether it is teaching or being taught, I have rich experience."

"Okay." Comand turned around and faced Tallulah, "The political class I'm in charge of is going to temporarily add auditors."

"Understood." Tallula swept over the two with a sullen face, "I will notify you."

Comand nodded, watching the cadres of the integration movement go out with the old lynx who didn't have any riddles but still had a critical face.He inhaled, exhaled, and then screamed at the top of his lungs:

"Hmph—! Why are there so many messes!"

The stupid dog next to him complained: "Nonsense, just read the red book that you have made up and copied from left to right, and people from all walks of life will come to vote, calling you the master, bah, saying that you are the protagonist on the head. Halo, wearing a middle-level force field, carrying a sky-defying system, passive skills or the protagonist of a web novel that lowers the enemy's intelligence?"

"It's not impossible, I don't have those messy things on the upper body of the steel wire red police live broadcast room simulator, and second, I don't have groups of beautiful girls to interact with each other in daily life. I talk to each other all day long, lecture, hold meetings and read documents. Can it be Ark and Humanities? The protagonist? Can anyone read the Ark fanfiction written in this way? Do you want to read it?"

"I don't want to." The silly dog ​​replied, "Do you want to watch something like this?"

"I don't want to either." Commander nodded, "Who doesn't want to pick up girls and have a meeting?"

But Han Gou had no intention of picking up the joke: "That's not necessarily the case. If you say so, I have to talk about the value of 'Tsao Takami'."

Command rolled his eyes and raised his middle finger. When he took it back, his expression returned to seriousness: "Seriously, the springboard to jump out is finally here. We must seize it as much as possible."

"Relax," Hangou replied calmly, "It's not just bullets that can blast into the head violently."

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PS1: In my mind, I pictured Sister Toko as throwing coins at an ancient temple in Kyoto, fishing for goldfish at an old street night market, holding hands while watching fireworks by a pond, visiting a maid cafe and a haunted house during a campus festival, and the heroine changing into a swimsuit behind a rock at the beach during summer vacation.

I feel like I'm pretty much done.

PS2: By the time of posting this paragraph, the climax of the entire volume has been written, the anti-encirclement and suppression campaign.Then I found that when I wrote about war, I mobilized the masses by doing questions and holding meetings, when I wrote about living, I also did questions and held meetings to mobilize the masses, and when I wrote about everything, I did questions and held meetings to mobilize the masses, so it doesn’t matter, it’s all the same. (convinced)