Mecha Soldier's Notes

Chapter 152 Before the Storm

() The No. [-] base where we were originally arranged to stay has been bombed to the ground, so we had to temporarily move to the relatively nearby No. [-] base together with people and planes.

Base No. 500 was built at the end of the old century. Back then, it was said that there was an invisible fishing company for dozens of kilometers. But now, with the spread of urbanization like the plague, the base’s restricted area has been surrounded by lights and feasting. Not far away It is a busy civilian port, and the settings in the base are relatively old. For example, the maintenance equipment in the hangar has to be manually operated, and there is no intelligent one, which is very troublesome.To be honest, this is not a good place to be a military base. The only advantage is that it is very convenient to have a party and have a meal. Turn right and walk straight for [-] meters.

When we got up from the big bed in the officer’s hostel, smelling of alcohol and with swollen heads, we were surprised to find that the domestic Red Star Erguotou was more powerful than vodka, and even a night’s sleep could cause visual nerve problems , the specific performance is that there are only two mechas in the hangar, but in our eyes it has become three.

It's too weird, but it must not be said.

So we carried the mercenaries who were still pointing with interest at the side of the hangar, some splashed cold water on their faces, some slapped themselves, some twisted their noses, and after a toss, we looked at the hangar again. It's still three sets, it's not alcohol poisoning.

While panicking, the papaya Maxine said something that made us vomit blood collectively:

"Hey, what kind of mechs are these three of you? Why have we never seen them before?"

The fact is, when we were still toasting in the restaurant, the military allocated special funds to buy Rhodedes’ experimental machine [Berlington] as an emergency, and gathered the combat power into three general-purpose mechas , It can be regarded as a sloppy put-up, at least it can carry out a rotation battle with little intensity.

However, as a new mercenary unit, the Vyborg Sniper Squad didn't have mechas themselves, and all of them rushed in at once, resulting in a serious shortage of mechas.

According to the future situation, the teaching group and the mercenaries have made accurate judgments, that is, the black troops of the Satsuma army will definitely come to carry out this kind of tentative attack, but the equipment of the mech soldiers is seriously insufficient, so the first batch of orders Before the arrival, it could only be used as a mobile unit like a fire brigade. Fortunately, the general-purpose mecha took into account the combat effectiveness of the two types of models at the same time. It is enough for people to be on combat duty.

What I didn't expect was that when it came to how to allocate these airframes, the two troops turned the table and turned the bench for the first time.

Simply put, they all hope to have two for themselves and one for the other side as a reserve.

"Hey, let me tell you what you guys did. Don't look at us as a temporary establishment. I have experienced hundreds of battles. I have fought with the Allied Army and the Resistance Army. Have you heard of the famous 'Grey Smile'? , was brought down by us, are you willing to let us be the reserve team?"

Tie Niu slapped on the table, ignoring me and the mercenaries with black lines all over their heads.

"Damn it, what nonsense are you talking about with your eyes open, you guys played 'Grey Smile', we still have 'Grey Smile'....."

Before he finished speaking, I immediately raised my hand and threw a mineral water bottle in his face, bringing him down with the chair. Thank you, but I endured for a long time before throwing my boots over.

This guy stunned the two groups who were still arguing, and they all forgot what to say next.

"Stop, stop, Mr. Chen, what are you doing, you can't speak well, Mr. Victor, you're fine."

The big head scolded me a few words, and quickly helped Hugo up who was on all fours.

I rubbed my hands together in embarrassment. I accidentally forgot the occasion in the Vyborg Shotgun Team.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it... Oh, no, this is actually quite useful."

Hugo laughed along with a disheveled face, and the mercenaries quickly waved their hands and patted their shoulders to express that they don't mind. .

I glared at them, which actually clearly showed my attitude.Although the mercenaries were a little unconvinced, under the pressure of my prestige, they still obeyed the instructions and expressed a compromise.

"Then that's it, [Black Falcon] and [Schalka] are ours, and [Bellington] is for your use."

The distribution of Tien Niu is still very considerate. The Rhodes family mainly provides technical weapons for the Allied Army. Correspondingly, their mechas are more in line with the operation habits of the Allied Army.

Everyone is basically satisfied with this decision, and of course, they are only basically satisfied.

After the meeting was over, I made a wink at the members of the Vyborg Shotgun Team. Everyone understood, and followed me quietly in several waves to the deserted old facilities behind the base. According to the veterans of the No. [-] base , should be the office building of the fishing company back then, of course, it has been abandoned for many years.

In the new century, all meat products and seafood can be produced with various compounds in a very short period of time in a petri dish, and the cost is only a quarter of that of the farmed products in the old century. Although the taste is a bit strange, but in this economy The situation is very bad, but it is still popular all over the world. It is estimated that in addition to the wealthy local tyrants on the earth, there are also those rigid cooks in the guest houses of the military divisions. The food fished from the sea has no market.

I circled around twice, and finally chose the meeting location on the second floor of the office building, from here I can just overlook the situation of the military port of the base.

"Captain, even if we are a guest army, you can't be so biased. You have fought with the teaching team at least once. The skills are basically the same, and the combat experience is almost the same. Why should they play the main force and we will be the substitute."

As soon as he stood firmly, Hugo began to complain. Anyway, there was no one in the [-]-meter radius, so he simply used Viborg to give up the old name of the team.

"Nonsense, just because you are a guest army, you have to be biased." I slapped the question back, "Let the mercenaries invited from outside be the main force, and watch by yourself, and lose face as a mech soldier. Don't say that the level is half a catty, even if it's half a catty, you still have to cooperate."

The members of the Vyborg Shotgun Team were at a loss for words, and just shook their heads unreasonably. Obviously, it was difficult for these westerners who followed practical principles to understand this kind of "dignity first" oriental thinking.

"But captain, we came here because we heard that there was a war going on, and we didn't just sit there grinding our pants and getting paid."

Maxine grumbled, and the others nodded in unison.

After a few days of peace at home, these guys' belligerent tendencies became more and more serious.

"Don't worry, there are only so many people in total, so many mechas, and the wheels are turned horizontally and vertically. You will be allowed to go up anyway. During this period of time, you should recover your combat skills first, and don't be pulled down as soon as you go up to the sky."

"understand!"

The mercenaries replied energetically, after I explained the important matters, I suddenly remembered another matter.

"By the way, as for the captain, it should be the title I temporarily borrowed to unify the command when I was in Viborg. You should be regarded as a du li establishment now, and you don't need to drag me, an outsider, as the captain."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that the expressions of these mercenaries were a little weird, like... like a popsicle stuck in their mouth.

In the end it was Hitler who spoke.

"Although this is logically correct, before we joined the mercenary army, we never thought that one day we would set up our own army. We just wanted to use our own ability to get a ticket and leave until you, the captain, showed up. Use your fists and slaps to let us know how rotten we are, and let us know that with our ability, it is impossible to survive alone. Since the formation of the Vyborg Shots Team was formed because of this, then You are the well-deserved captain."

The words were so frank and without any impurity that I almost forgot my astonishment.

To be honest, I was a bit of a violent nature to vent my depression when I beat them, and I never expected such an unexpected result.

"Ahem, since you said that, let's just leave it like this for the time being." I'm really not used to being "confessed" so directly, so I had to cough and change the subject, "You guys are also introduced by that scumbag Asimov. Did you come?"

"Yes, Captain."

"So I'd take the liberty to ask a personal question... How do you charge?"

The mercenaries peeped at each other, and finally Hugo came up and whispered a number in my ear.

I almost had a heart attack - and that's about it for Ming Qiang.

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