The Empress

Chapter 253 For the Human Race?

Yunsu didn't say a word, just sat down and made fun of it. Although the gravity here reached [-] times the standard gravity, and the physical exertion was greater, the recovery of true energy and mecha energy was also several times easier than that of Hailanxing.

The prototype mecha automatically flowed behind her and reassembled into a long black box with uneven surface.

The zhenqi swam around in circles, and half an hour later, Yunsu jumped up, feeling the zhenqi filling his body again.

Clenching a fist in his hand, he swung it forward rapidly. Hearing the whistling wind, Yunsu was a little satisfied.

"Rookie," said the soldier, who had already adjusted the mecha, and was now carefully adding lubricating oil to the lubricating parts of the mecha. A small burst of true energy flowed through his fingertips, and spread the thick lubricating oil evenly on the Lubricate the curved surface, and said, "One last suggestion, put away your rags and iron, and start now, using the standard model of mecha equipment."

"Mecha-assistant standard mecha, isn't it a crab-shaped mecha?"

Yunsu frowned and asked.

"That's right!" The soldier looked up at her, "So when our mecha artillery regiment encountered the sea of ​​insects, I was the only one left!"

Yunsu silently said that every bit of experience on the battlefield was bought with blood and corpses.

Other races, or their own blood and corpses.

Throwing down the familiar prototype mecha, Yunsu got into a hole with the word mecha written on it. After a while, an auxiliary mecha exoskeleton system appeared on her body.

Gently clenching his fist and firing forward, Yunsu suddenly discovered that the response speed of each punch of this extremely crude exoskeleton-assisted power mecha was a millisecond faster than the prototype mecha.

How long is one millisecond?
Just a blink of an eye.

But on the battlefield, this moment is the difference between life and death.

Resounding the experience just now, Yunsu suddenly felt stunned.

No wonder these soldiers abandoned the thickly armored crab-shaped mecha, and dismissed her expensive prototype mecha.

On the battlefield, all slow-moving mechs are just targets.

Under the premise that both sides have ultra-long-range precision attack weapons, the era of thick armor is actually over!
High speed, quickness, precision, and covering heavy firepower are the core of survival on this battlefield.

As for protection?Being hit is almost equal to death!
Looking back at the prototype mecha, Yunsu sighed, picked up the mecha, and burrowed into another hole.

Here is the place where the soldiers store their relics. It is set in the deepest part of the pit, and it is also the place with the strictest protection.

The indifferent soldier, with his only intact right arm, threw the prototype Class A that Yunsu handed over to the mountain of supplies behind him, and stamped Yunsu's temporary number on the mecha with his backhand.

Yunsu looked at the form handed over in front of him.

In order to maximize the electromagnetic waves, except for the necessary operation in the mecha, most of the facilities here have abandoned convenient and fast electronic equipment, and used "paper" and "pen" instead.

Paper is alien skin.

The pen is the slender skeleton of the alien race.

The light green ink is naturally the blood of a foreign race.

Yunsu hesitated. She didn't have her sister's address, so she could only fill in Long Shiyi's address.

After handing over the form, Yunsu asked casually, "Why don't you use the paper and ink commonly used by the empire, isn't it more convenient?"

The one-armed soldier indifferently put the form into a thick leather bag. At this moment, there were already hundreds of forms in the bag, bulging.

"The empire will always only supply two things, people and mechs." The soldier whispered.

Yunsu was silent.

Turning around to leave, the veteran's hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Everything, for the human race!"

Yunsu became even more silent in his heart.

With a flick of her finger, a card fluttered in her hand.

Among the cards, in that independent space, the father's body was still functioning well in the life support cabin, neither getting better nor getting worse.Those mechas also stood quietly in this space card, never moving.

Yunsu suddenly thought of her sister again, wondering how she is now, whether the marriage that was mentioned back then will be held as scheduled, and how will it be after marriage?
What about Long Shiyi?What about Ma Tianming and the others?How are you doing?

For a long time, what she cared about was always the people and things around her.

What do other people matter?The borders of the empire?Or the infinite wealth in the stars?
Human race?

For the human race?

Shang is, for the first time, hearing this.

These four words, which seem to be secondary school, hypocritical, and even a little funny, are extremely heavy at this moment.

For the empire?In this decaying empire, no one has any sense of belonging.

So, why are you fighting? On this battlefield where lives can be lost at any time, wealth, status, and reputation all lose their pitiful value.

His heart trembled, but Yunsu didn't look back.

She was faintly afraid.

As long as she safely kills a thousand aliens, she can return to the starship of Tianwu Academy, continue her daily practice and study, continue to increase her potential, and wait for the day when she will transform into a butterfly and enter the blue sky. superior.

And when will these soldiers leave this ruthless strangling battlefield?

Walking out of the cave in silence, dozens of soldiers were ready to go.

The leading soldier was the veteran who brought Yunsu back.

He nodded slightly at Yunsu, and Yunsu joined the team silently.

There is no time to debug the mecha.As the black-faced instructor said, no one will give you time to make you fully prepared. All of this will be done during the new journey.

He kept silent, didn't tell the mission, didn't tell the direction, just silently followed the soldiers in front of him.

Yunsu could feel that their true qi cultivation was still at the stage of the three sin machine assistants, and they had not broken through the limit of resonance.

This may be the reason why they finally abandoned the clumsy crab-shaped mecha and picked up the long-forgotten auxiliary power exoskeleton mecha.

Walking forward in silence, after a long time, finally, everyone came to a narrow hole.

A row of equally silent soldiers was quietly waiting for their arrival.

An officer who was also covered in blood and mud indifferently accepted the salute from Yunsu and the others, and then returned the salute indifferently, saying indifferently, "Old horse, hold on for 10 minutes, disperse and attract local firepower, and cover the operation of the tunnel engineering troops."

"Yes!"

"In order to avoid the enemy's detection as much as possible, you can't call for tactical support, you can't call for help, and you can't use electromagnetic waves and optical communication systems. After 10 minutes, retreat from the rear pothole."

"it is good!"

The short conversation ended, and the two sides saluted again.Then, the veteran named "Old Horse" turned around slowly and assigned orders to everyone.

"Rookie, your task is to walk in the front line and kill those alien races lurking as much as possible." The old horse looked at Yunsu's young face.

"Yes!"

One minute later, everyone quietly lurked out of the pothole according to the plan made in advance, and then, the engineers began to work indifferently.

This is the trust between soldiers.

Yunsu didn't feel much about being sent to the forefront. All the people here were used to obeying orders and trusting their comrades.

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