Mecha Soldier's Notes

() That night, we withdrew from the camp without any loss. Although most of the mechas from all directions, even the front line of Vyborg, came back to help, we still escaped smoothly.It's funny, the mercenaries are all flying back, but I was carried back by two [Garand], there is no way, there is only one engine left and the body is seriously injured, I can't run fast , had to make do with it.Another strange thing is that on the way back, a group of people yelled happily on the radio and paid off a clear code communication, like a voice party, making the communication channel a mess until I threatened someone to stop It is considered a timeout to throw someone down with one more word of mouth.It turned out to be even worse when we arrived at our simple camp. Hugo said, "The captain killed Cangren." The cats and dogs who were still not knowing what they were doing were stunned, and then they all ran up to meet me Warm hugs, a "warm" smell of cigarettes, alcohol, bad breath, sweat, and other messy smells also swarmed up. This is not over, I was also thrown by a group of people like the football player who broke the record for the first time. God.I couldn't help but wonder whether it was I who defeated the "Cangren", or these grandchildren who defeated the "Cangren".I managed to break free from their enthusiastic embrace (by the way, I also dropped a few). I asked a few mechanics to count the number of residual bombs of each aircraft. The shells add up to less than two magazines, which means that we not only have the confidence to ask the boss for debts, but also have paid vacation for a period of time.The premise is that "Bear Bear Resistance Co., Ltd." will not be seized.After explaining a bunch of things such as "Stay honestly", "Go and don't hang around here or you will be killed by a landmine and don't come to me", "Especially don't hang around this camp, if I see it, once Kill once, and whip the corpse after death" and other precautions, I patted my ass and prepared to retreat.Nonsense, it's already a quarter past three in the morning, if you don't leave now, are you waiting for the whole camp to search for me? "Captain, you have to think about something." Hitler suddenly raised his hand solemnly. "Speak quickly!" I was very impatient, because anyone who stood up halfway and squatted back would be impatient. "I think that although our team is a bit... a little irregular, at least it is a well-known team now, and it should have its own banner." The fierce wolf brigade masters the white lotus to teach this kind of obscene thing?" "Probably the meaning is correct, captain, you can help me think of one." Actually, I wanted to call it the pig raising brigade at first, but I saw that these brothers were scolded by me. For the sake of my self-esteem without a lower limit and my performance in this battle, I tried my best to swallow this thing, but at the same time my lazy tendons jumped up, and I was not in the mood to waste brain cells on such boring questions. "It's called the Viborg Shot Squad." I spit out the name casually. In fact, I originally meant "a group of people who can shoot fiercely", but the mercenaries all thought this name was attractive, and they applauded enthusiastically. this proposal.It was already four o'clock in the morning when I sneaked back to the camp of the teaching group, and there was not much time to get up. I wanted to hurry up and sleep, but the fragments of the air battle just poured up like a fountain, stimulating the cerebral cortex, and let People are getting more and more sober. "Huh" I opened my eyes, faced the dark top, stretched out my hand, and then made a fist hard, a strong force filled my whole body along my five fingers.I can feel that as long as I keep this style, I can win.The next day, when the rabbits rubbed their eyes and got up, an astonishing news spread to the regiment through an unknown method. To be precise, it spread to all units of the Fourth Army long before us, and even Including nearby allies.The headquarters of the Group Bureau was attacked by the rebel mechs at night and suffered serious damage. Four combat staff officers, two intelligence staff officers, a major general officer and a lieutenant general officer, as well as a large number of communications personnel and adjutants died. Husband was slightly injured and almost completely lost the ability to control his troops, causing chaos from the rear to the front the next day, and urgent calls were made to inquire.Mao Xiong's bureaucracy, which has a serious problem of slow response, has also played its due role in hindering the footsteps. The various telecommunications have finally received the relevant departments after turning around and turning. The next move is still unknown, and finally the chief officer got angry and scolded them for knowing that his wife had been slept by him... At this time, another terrible news was also spreading: being awarded the honor of "blue" color painting, The No. 127 ace, Major "Blue Blade" Orlov, was shot down by a mecha soldier of unknown origin, and the major himself was killed.This news caused even more panic than the previous one. Not only the officers, but even some well-connected ordinary mech soldiers were inquiring about the news. The higher-ups all prevaricated with "injured in the accident and still under treatment".It made me wonder for a while whether Mr. Major would pretend to jump up and fight me again.Logically speaking, it is unlikely, but if there is an eventuality, I am looking forward to fighting him again.In contrast, what we get are all high-definition ** versions of internal news, of course, are the results of the number one hacker of the teaching regiment, Abalone. I think it is a waste of talent for this guy to come to the machine armor, and it is definitely a waste to get the psychological warfare department to work. Handy. "I propose to give Comrade 'Grey Smile' a May 70st Labor Medal, so it's admirable to spare no effort to find that **** trouble." Boss Tieniu summed up all the information and gave important instructions, and I flipped through it on the sidelines a blank stare. "It's a pity that I still didn't kill him. This kid's life is really better than a cockroach." Master Cai said unhappily. "I didn't expect this guy to kill the top fifteen 'Blue Blade'. It seems that he is a bit tricky." Dao Ding frowned, and it seemed that some sensible people finally got worried. "So I think the risk is a bit high."

Seeing someone igniting the fire, I immediately brought gasoline to support the combustion.The lunatic didn't care about that. "It's challenging to defeat him in this way. Let's see who dares to squint at our teaching group in the future." Finally, Abalone, who had been typing on the computer, couldn't take it anymore and hit the Enter key hard. "Damn it, you've been talking nonsense for a long time, and no one thought that this matter would affect us." Our brains stopped for a few seconds at the same time, you look at me and I look at you. The other party saw a lot of greetings in his eyes. Everyone's skills are not bad when it comes to killing, arson and playing with machines.In the end, it was the well-meaning and smart people who explained the situation: "The loss of a famous big ace mecha soldier, the headquarters was also bombed, such a big thing happened, no matter how hard the background is, the Fourth Army will definitely Replace the chief officer." Fat Tu knocked on the melon seeds and muttered vaguely: "That has something to do with us, and it's not that the captain is going to be the commander." I kind of heard it: "That means the new chief has no grievances with us. No enmity, jealousy should be smaller, maybe we can give us some convenience in terms of supplies, so we don’t have to be hungry... Well, wait, where did you get the melon seeds, nainai, no wonder everyone lost weight Two catties of you boy, you dare to secretly keep private goods, I dare you, you dare to run, quickly block the door for me, today I will break your leg!" The development of things is indeed as expected, Londenev enters I will soon return to Moscow to "rehabilitate" my wounds, but there is no news from the Slavic army. This guy ran away from under my gun, and ran away twice. When I woke up, I hated it so much.The successor of the Fourth Army is Lieutenant General Polk, the deputy commander. What can I say to this man? It feels like a robot built with military codes as a program. He has neither great good nor great evil, neither outstanding strengths nor obvious flaws, in short, he is a very mediocre person. There are hundreds of thousands of such soldiers in the treaty army. It's hard to make an impression.Because our actions to repair us are all carried out secretly, of course we can't break into the headquarters and say that boss, you should eliminate class discrimination and make everyone equal-the only thing you can get in return is a swearing.So we opened a list, requesting the headquarters to make up the supplies owed to the teaching group, so that everyone can save face, but the attitude of the new commander is still unknown, maybe it will still be scolded.Captain Korninov, who sticks to the duties of the chief officer very dedicatedly, took over this unlucky job, and the boss and I followed with anxiety, planning to help the boss share some saliva.Fortunately, the lieutenant general is still a good talker. After roughly reading the encrypted electronic bill, he raised his head and asked, "Is there any miscalculation? The logistics department owes you so much supplies?" Some time ago, the supply of front-line materials was tight, so we were forced to reduce the supply of our second- and third-line troops. At present, the logistical pressure has been initially relieved, so I don’t think this emergency state should continue.” “Supply is tight? Why have I never heard Said about this?" "Sorry, this is what the above said, and we don't know much about it." "God, look at the average weight per person, it's about the same for my cat, I don't know what you have been doing during this time Live." The lieutenant general muttered, but he still pressed his fingerprint on the touchpad, which was equivalent to approving the report.To be honest, we were all so happy at this moment.The oatmeal porridge that hinders the throat, the hard black bread, and the damn cheese, you all go away!Ha ha! "Oh, by the way, wait a moment." The lieutenant general stopped us suddenly, and brought up the virtual operation interface from the host computer in front of us. We felt our hearts stopped beating and our thoughts were broken. Looking at the deep eyes, This serious expression, this heavy aura—is this guy going to go back on his word?Fortunately, it turns out we were thinking too much. "A group of friendly troops will take over the defense of Gantrov's battalion in the afternoon. I hope you will prepare for it." Huh, it's all good. No scum purer than the Slavs should have been born on Earth.The arrival of the new troops was around one o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone was still immersed in the delicious canned beef and macaroni. Those guys had already arrived. The idiot who can't pretend well in the camp is too strong. "Nice officer." Captain Korninov gave an excellent comment.According to the usual practice, after the deployment of this unit, the chief officer took the initiative to come to visit him, and we greeted him at the regiment headquarters.At the beginning we still had a stern look on our faces, but when we saw the cold and stern icy-faced beautiful girl walking in the front, we all looked at me with mean expressions.

Well, you win miss.