Mecha Soldier's Notes

()[Command Jacques] The sound of engine detonation resounded through the sky, and the heavily armored warrior stomped fiercely on the void, hitting me like lightning!

Can't be overwhelmed by it.

This is the only thought in my frozen mind. I have already lost in a mess tactically. If I am defeated in terms of momentum, the consequences will be unimaginable, so I can't retreat!

[Command Jacques] It is the heat knife that kills [Jacques]. It takes at least ten seconds to switch to a machine gun. This process is completely controlled by a computer program and cannot be intervened by humans. I have an armored machine gun in my hand. If... …..I go!

I was so angry that I couldn't help cursing, because [Jacques Commander] pushed over like a shield, it turned out to be [Jacques] who had just removed the fire control system. After all, it was not a sniper rifle.

"This damn bastard!"

I yelled and cursed, but I was helpless, so I had to switch the heat knife to the fire control menu as quickly as possible while accelerating the attack.

Mach 3000 per hour and a distance of [-] to [-] meters should be enough.

[Jacques Commander] suddenly raised his mechanical arm, and flung the road stud machine that was still struggling with his eyes darkened, and [Jacques], who was still lighting the nozzle, hit me like a rocket before he had time to adjust his posture!

I was taken aback, and frantically yanked the joystick to the left to avoid it, but because the situation happened so suddenly, [Jacques] bumped into the right arm of my landline where the armored machine gun was mounted, knocking me down The entire landline of the plane flew out, and the armored machine gun also flew to the ground in the impact.

"Fuck!"

I cursed angrily, because with [Jacques]'s rigid action mode, a failure in loading and unloading means that the whole procedure will have to be redone, wasting my precious five seconds at once, and what's more deadly is the excellent The bad style was completely reversed, and I, who was empty-handed, was at a disadvantage.

Mach [-] per hour, a distance of [-] meters, and a little more maneuvering are barely enough.

I drove the body back desperately to keep the distance away, while staring at the thick mechanical arm on the right screen in the empty air, pretending to swing a few times, and then slowly stretched out to the dog on the waist hanger Sample.

[Command Jacques] All the nozzles erupt the most powerful jet, pulling out a sharp trajectory that splits the sky. The body and the heat knife in the hand are almost in a straight line, and they all penetrate the cockpit!

quick!quick! !quick! ! !

I was so horrified that I almost died on the seat, holding down the control lever and screaming in my heart.

"choke"

The heat knife was finally in [Jacques]'s hand.

With a speed of one Mach per hour and a distance of [-] meters, there is barely enough time to parry it!

I directed the body to try to lift the heat knife, but the track of [Command Jacques] changed at this moment.

Slightly to the right, and at the same time, the tip of the knife was deflected out of the cockpit. Isn't he going to stab the vitals?So where does he want to fight?Could it be a feint?

The question mark only flashed in my mind for a moment, and the next moment, the entire cockpit was shaken by a huge shock.

"Varied……"

It took several seconds for the onboard computer to draw a conclusion that the right arm had lost 50% of its function.

Fuck, I was tricked again, the target is still my weapon.

[Commanding Jacques] made a neat right-angle turn between the clouds, and came to me again, and now I don't even have a brick in my hand!

The Iron Giant swung the thermal knife to gain the upper hand, and with the help of the amazing potential energy, I could only subconsciously raise my right arm to act as a temporary shield.

Although I know that there is no possibility of winning, I still want to hold on.

"clang"

The violent impact told me that the resistance worked, but the entire right arm was completely scrapped, hanging to the side.

But what I never expected was that [Command Jacques] could still attack after being hacked to death with a knife. I saw that it mobilized all the mobilizable nozzles in its body to spray violently to one side, and at the same time drove the body like a spinning top. Choose, no, if you add the heat knife, this thing is simply a large shuriken!

"clang clang"

The cockpit position ate three times in a row, and the originally unresponsive fire control device gave me a clean jump this time. Only the power system was still working to ensure that the body would not fall vertically like a piece of iron.

The darkness surged up like endless shame, and I hammered the console angrily.

"Fuck!"

The next challenges are all without any suspense. It is more appropriate to say that it is a massacre rather than a battle. Basically, they rotate in groups of six or seven minutes. As a result, when the rabbits board the plane, they are as happy as if they are going on a date with a goddess. , When he came down, he was ashamed as if he had just discovered that the goddess was accompanied by a tall, rich and handsome companion, with an expression of shamelessness.

Captain Korninov was the last one to come down, in a pile of colorful [Jacques] that had been beaten like Easter eggs by dyed bombs. Only his mech was clean, except for a little bit on the shoulder. There is nothing but blue, which is particularly conspicuous.

He didn't get angry, he jumped off the machine and lectured us in a flat tone, no, it should be said to be a comment.

"First of all, I can be sure that your skills cannot be questioned. In my 17 years of military career, I have seen countless mech groups, but it took only half a year to reach such a high level of mech troops. You are the first One, even compared to the most powerful and famous Guard Mecha Division of the Treaty Army, is not inferior, and even surpasses slightly in some aspects, which can be said to be very remarkable."

Dizzy, we are really going to faint.

God, is there really nothing wrong with our ears?But why are there auditory hallucinations?

Ever since we entered the military academy, what we have heard is either ridicule or swearing, or even a good beating, so that we are somewhat gloomy and full of tragic thinking about the future of mankind.But such a direct compliment like today, especially from a top-ranked ace, is simply unprecedented.

While everyone was secretly delighted, they looked at their landlines that had been beaten up in a mess, but they all felt nervous, for fear that this big brother was playing with us.

"Of course, everyone was defeated so quickly, largely due to lack of actual combat experience. In fact, 80% of the rookies in actual combat are due to this reason, and they died before they showed their original skills. I hope you must pay attention. Now let me tell you about your shortcomings."

Then the captain began to comment on our flaws one by one. For example, the maneuvering action of the macho is too rigid, and the flight is not smooth enough; the maneuvering action of the iron bull is too rigid, resulting in poor stability of the aircraft; The consciousness is also very strong, but I have too much trust in the cover and support of my comrades (the one that makes me most ashamed)......

Generally speaking, the captain’s comments are very accurate and unique. Many things cannot be found in textbooks. They belong to the experience of veterans who have been on the battlefield. I find it very interesting and helpful. Later, I simply turned on the recording function of pcp and recorded all of them. I was going to compare it with the experience summary of the Scanville War in the little black book at night, and solve a few doubtful parts.

But wait, why hasn't my comment come yet?

By the time I discovered the problem, the captain had already changed the subject and started talking about [Jacques]'s performance characteristics, which made me baffled. Could it be that he forgot?No, even the names of us who haven't met a few times are not mistaken, and we don't seem to be careless people.

Could it be that I performed too well, nonsense, and I was applauded when I was hacked into such a bird?

Just like this, I waited restlessly until the end of get out of class, and everyone walked out of the training ground while chatting and exchanging experiences enthusiastically, but I was dismissed by the captain.To be honest, this made me feel a little more at ease. Brother, if you have criticisms, just speak up to everyone. I am not embarrassed, so why bother to be so secretive.

"You might have shot me down."

Ace, No. 20 in the Treaty Army ranking, said calmly, the result surprised me.

"That... that is..."

"Of course it's not a coincidence. Your airframe is very skilled in operation, and your maneuvers are accurate. The application of weapons, especially the shooting of the armored machine gun is very precise, and it almost completely suppressed me. I don't think there are hundreds of hours of intensive practice. With this effect, even among the outstanding graduates of the past, you are still a pretty good mech soldier."

The captain stood in front of me with his hands behind his back, his falcon-like sharp eyes made my heart tremble.

Damn, this guy shouldn't see anything.

"But you didn't even have a chance to fight back in the end." The captain suddenly narrowed his eyes and shook his head in disbelief, "because you didn't act at that time."

"then?"

"When I used Ding Qing as a cover, if it was an actual battle, you would have been dead by this hesitation. The situation at that time was actually completely at a disadvantage for me, because I didn't even draw out the heat knife, and there was no machine gun. Ammunition, and this kind of resistance is not reliable at all, if it attacks, the system will completely judge that the two planes were destroyed at the same time."

"what do you mean……"

The outcome of the guess sent a chill down my spine, and I rarely felt a little scared.

"In this case, you should shoot."

"You fart!"

I yelled angrily, so loud that it almost deafened my own ears.

Soon, I realized that my behavior just now was too disrespectful to an officer six ranks higher than me. Besides, the captain is not a bastard like a wild boar, and he has taken care of us since this semester.

"No, actually what I want to say is..."

The captain didn't ask me to explain, just nodded to me silently and then turned and left. His broad back quickly disappeared at the end of the training field...

What is this situation?