Mecha Soldier's Notes

()"Hahaha."

Sharif actually laughed out loud, making my hair stand on end.

This is not crazy, please, I just rejected you for the first time, why is my mental quality so bad.

"It's worthy of being a member of the teaching group, and it really lives up to its reputation."

After laughing, Sharif said boldly, as if he didn't care at all.

I suddenly noticed that this guy mentioned "teaching group". Did he already know my identity?Damn it, it's really you who pretended to be innocent with me for so long.

"Don't mind, it's just a joke. Friends are always more difficult than business, so let's talk next time. Please send my regards to everyone in your group and Miss Edith."

"Thank you, you're welcome."

I cut off the communication and twitched the corners of my mouth awkwardly. Whoever said that the rich second generation are all wastes who only spend money and play tricks, and none of the ones I met were easy to mess with... Oh, except for a certain natural department.

The matter of Sharif has come to an end for the time being, but the issue of the teaching group has not yet been resolved.Everyone continued to look for the whereabouts of Tieniu separately. Taking advantage of this time, I sneaked out.

The camp of the Vyborg Shotgun Team was chosen very well. It was in the depths of a dense forest that was inaccessible. Although it was very close to the camp of the teaching regiment, it was more than 20 kilometers away from the nearest treaty army barracks, and the height of the entire camp was close to [-] meters. Surrounded by huge trees, it formed a natural barrier, and its position was far away from the main patrol route of the mecha. If it wasn't for particularly bad luck, there was basically no possibility of being discovered.

Another advantage of this positioning is that you can let go of various violent activities.

I squatted on the ground panting, holding the bloody wooden stick. I never knew that hitting people with a stick was so tiring. I couldn't even lift my arms after only one or two hundred blows. It seems that the prawns in martial arts movies are unarmed. It is pure nonsense to clean up the descriptions of dozens or hundreds of people.

Twenty or so were beaten up with bruises and swollen faces, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the mercenaries who looked like pigs' heads were lying in front of me begging for mercy.

"Captain, we made a mistake, we shouldn't be talking about business behind your back, let us go, ah, don't come here, don't come here, if you come here again, I'll report the police!"

I sighed and comforted me gently:

"Don't worry, everyone is a comrade-in-arms anyway, I won't kill you, at most I will break an arm or thigh or something."

"Ah, so I'm relieved, it turns out that it's an arm and a thigh... Ah, forgive me, it's not good, I killed someone!"

Enough venting, I threw away the discounted stick and sat on a folding chair to pant. Others were already dying, but anyway, with the current field medical technology, it is estimated that 10 minutes to 10 minutes will be enough. Lively and vigorously, as long as you don't lose your breath, it doesn't matter.

I tickled my fingers at Hugo, who still seemed to have seen a ghost, and rolled away far away, trembling non-stop.

"Captain, don't fix me, I'm really dead if you keep fighting."

"...If you don't come over, believe it or not, I'll go over and kill you right away."

So Hugo immediately rolled back.

"Let me ask you, have the Confederates given any instructions so far?"

"No, I just kept asking about things like 'how is your mother', 'how is your father', 'how is your appetite', oh, yes, and kept asking for your information."

This is such a serious problem, he grabbed him murderously like a chicken, then grabbed the bloody half stick again and poked him in the face, staring at him fiercely.

"Hey, did your kid say something that shouldn't be said, and fart that shouldn't be done?"

Hugo was about to urinate, looking at that dead man's expression, it seemed that he would die of myocardial infarction any moment.

"How dare we talk nonsense, captain, don't look at me like this, it's so scary, and we don't know anything at all."

That's right, so far I haven't disclosed any personal information to them.Because although we have fought many battles together, except for the first offense, these guys are very obedient, and they cooperate tacitly. The grudge against them is not as deep as when we first met, but they are different from me after all. My mercenaries might meet on the battlefield one day, so they couldn't gain my trust as quickly as the members of the teaching group.

I waved my hand, and as a result, the mercenaries seemed to see me throwing a grenade, and immediately "hula" and scattered far away. It seems that my image in their minds is no different from that of a devil.

"Okay, okay, I solemnly declare that I am withdrawing from this business. Of course, I have no coercive rights against you. Whoever wants to do it can do it..."

I haven't finished speaking yet, and the following will immediately speak in unison.

"Wow, if you don't do it, how can we start!"

After shouting, these people looked at me with strange eyes again.

"Excuse me, captain, why don't you do it? The terms offered by the Allied Forces don't seem to be bad."

"I'm going, you idiots, you will believe this kind of pie in the sky," I slapped my thigh, and started to chatter, "You guys should be much clearer than me about how much the Allied Army has blackmailed the country's government over the years. The black work done for them must be the cruelest, dirtiest, and most inhumane business. Moreover, the Allied Army is not a good stubble, and they will kill hundreds of people without batting an eye. A wrong coordinate drove us into the enemy pile, that is, other black troops were called in to deal with us, do you think this money is easy to make?!"

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that 80% of my words come from the plot of the movie and the script of the TV series. look.

So everyone unanimously decided not to be fooled by the Confederate Army and refused.

As for the next move, after everyone discussed it for a while, I first suggested that anyway, enough battles have been fought, and enough money has been earned (the last remittance of the rebels was distributed to [-] to [-] yuan, and the more money in my hands Many), the limelight has passed, it is better to close the stall and go home!

"Hey, Captain, won't you take us to continue fighting? To be honest... I still want to exercise more."

Hitler raised his hand in question.

I was dumbfounded, I never expected to get this kind of answer, it was the first time I looked at them carefully, and I noticed that every mercenary who looked up at me flashed the words I saw for the first time. What they didn't have when they arrived: military prowess, and a desire to fight.

That is to say, after being tempered by iron and blood, they are also "qualified".

This kind of understanding made me tremble a little. As their commander, I never noticed the changes in my subordinates. It was a failure.

"Ahem, ahem, but the situation is different now, comrades."

I coughed twice and started talking, and I noticed that I didn't use the arrogant tone I used when talking to the rookies, but talked to them as mecha soldiers who were equal to me.

From my exaggerated description, the mercenaries knew that this place would soon become the territory of the treaty army, and it would be dangerous to stay for a moment longer, so they immediately became a little nervous, so they all agreed to retreat.The general direction I have roughly determined is that the mercenaries use their mechas to move towards the Allied Fleet and return to the construction. Since the rebel army is destroyed, the Allied Fleet should not stay here for too long, just to take a ride with the wind.

With so many people withdrawing orders together, I think Asimov's ministerial election must be over this time, but... Who cares about him!

After getting rid of these hapless subordinates, I secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that I have finally sent away such a pile of time bombs, and secretly thanked myself for washing my hands in time.

But something went wrong during execution.

Maxine, who is in charge of statistics, reports.

"Captain, what should we do with the supplies sent by the Allied Forces? They were transported by airdrop and cannot be returned."

I simply say:

"Return a bird, take everything you can bring, destroy everything you can't take, anyway, the Volga company never issues a receipt.

The mercenaries cheered enthusiastically, immediately poured gasoline, piled firewood, and then filled all the supplies into the cave to burn it up. Others threw things into the fire while joking, as if holding a bonfire party. While looking at it inexplicably, everyone is big and big, how can they have so much fun playing with fire.

At this time, my pcp was suddenly connected, and my intuition told me that it would definitely not be a good thing to call now, but I had to answer it.

"Hey?"

"Father Chen, where are you, why did you search twice, and even you couldn't find yourself!"

The voice of the big head was on the microphone, so I had to talk nonsense.

"Oh, I went to the place where Tieniu often squats outside to see if he has diarrhea or something."

"I'm going, thank you for thinking it out," Big Tou shouted, but the strange thing was that he seemed to be running violently, "Come back quickly, we've probably caught the mercenaries led by 'Grey Smile' It's here!"

Crazy, crazy, the world is crazy, just dug out a radar and it dropped a nuclear warhead on me!

"How is it possible, did you calculate it by fortune telling!"

I screamed, scaring the mercenaries enough.

"Of course not, by the way, Tieniu was also found," Datou's voice was accompanied by the opening sound of the cockpit hydraulic system, "he and Abalone have been staying up late these two days to catch suspicious radio waves around, but the troops stationed around are too Many, the identification work is very slow, until today they caught a suspicious signal from the northwest direction, after verification, this signal does not belong to any treaty army, and it often occurs repeatedly during abnormal time periods, it is very likely that this is the signal A call from a mysterious army, by the way, the camp has left mechas for you, we are going first, hurry up and follow!"

The communication was interrupted, and my forehead was covered with sweat. I don't know whether I was warmed by the fire or scared by the news.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Hitler asked anxiously.

"Have the Confederates called today?"

"Well, I just came here once in the morning. It usually lasts about 5 minutes, and there is no practical content."

OK, that's enough.

"Everyone get on the plane, let's go now," I pumped my fist, "There's big trouble."

;