Chapter 2 What is supposed to come will come
It was late at night, Hurley and Andre went to bed, and Yang Hui and Sergey sat by the lake and chatted.
“When do you plan to come back?” Sergey asked.
"When will those old men look at me normally?" Yang Hui said angrily. Every time he came back from vacation, he would be taken away by those old men from the Academy of Sciences as soon as the plane landed. , and then locked up in the laboratory for several days and nights, looking at him like a sexy beauty wearing lace pajamas, which made people tremble.
“Hahaha, who calls you a genius.”
"I'd rather not be this genius!"
"It's not that the things you left behind are too scary, let alone the old men, even if I saw them,..."
" It’s a fantasy, right?”
“Isn’t it? Human beings have only been out of the earth for a long time. You told us that there will be unknown conversations in the near future. If I didn’t watch you grow up, I would really miss you. Being a madman.”
“To be precise, it was not proposed by me, but by Dr. Aeolia Schuchenberg. I just made more assumptions and conjectures based on this. That’s all.”
"That's not the problem. It's that your assumptions and conjectures are too scary, and the inferences you attached are reasonable. What's missing is experimental demonstration and actual observation. This can't convince the higher-ups to treat it as just assumptions and conjectures."< br>
“There is no need to persuade. It is reasonable to vigorously develop armaments. Now that we have left the earth and the universe is so big, no amount of military power is enough.”
“You are right. La, but I'm afraid... You know, UNION and AEU are not very peaceful recently."
"That was decided by the group of people above and has nothing to do with me. My job is just research. As for that. How to use my research results is not what I should worry about, and I can't worry about it."
"Speaking of your research, the "Next Generation MS Production Plan" you proposed has already produced results. Model MSJ-07-A, the first test machine officially named [Array] has rolled off the production line. It is a land, sea, air and space all-area MS with 1.5 times the maneuverability and flexibility of Iron Man. The old men said that as long as there are more A powerful power source, the performance will be more than twice that of Iron Man! There are also various weapons, which are simply crazy. The dual-mounted 60mm Vulcan cannon attack shield composite weapon has a rate of fire of 3000 per minute, and the shield is all made of E carbon structure; double-legged two-door six-unit missile launcher; and various optional armed backpacks..."
Seeing Sergey talking excitedly, Yang Hui waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "All fear comes from insufficient firepower. The MSs of UNION and AEU are both highly mobile and flexible. There's no point in following the same path."
"Is this why you are so crazy?" Sergey asked Yang Hui with a strange look on his face.
“In large group operations, high-mobility and high-flexibility aircraft have a hammer function. If a wave of barrages comes at you, no matter how high your mobility is, it will still be a hornet’s nest, so it is only suitable for small-group local warfare. Besides, [trap] ]’s mobility is not necessarily worse than UNION’s [Flag Type]. Don’t you think it’s a great feeling to be unable to defeat the enemy and unable to escape?” Yang Hui said excitedly.
"Uh... Okay, I admit, it would be really cool if that were the case, but what about AEU? Why didn't you mention them?" Sergey asked doubtfully.
Yang Hui stared at Sergey with dead eyes and did not answer.
"Okay, I get it, low-quality pirates..." Sergey said with a shrug.
"By the way...aren't those small countries nearby restless?" Yang Hui asked.
"Yes, even though they all announced in name that they have joined the People's Revolutionary League, they still listen to the edicts but not the propaganda. Religion, ethnicity... it has always been these bullshit." Sergey was a little bit. He said unhappily that disputes naturally involve war. The People's Revolutionary Alliance is currently in a period of rapid development and cannot be held back by that group of people.
Although Sergei is now a lieutenant colonel and his wife Hurley is also a major, they really don’t want to see a war. After all, people will change after having a son. Who doesn’t want that? Will your descendants live in peaceful times?
"Okay, just don't die, I don't have time to help you take care of your son."
"Andre will be very sad when he hears it."
"I just don't have time, it's not that I don't want to. Please listen carefully before expressing your thoughts. I quite like Andre's kid, at least not You are a bear."
"Get out! You are the one who is the most bearish in the family! Who used the excuse of not being able to find a way to break into the women's locker room every day?"
" Ahem... Let’s not talk about this anymore. I remember that I had the special right to build my own MS, right?" Yang Hui quickly changed the topic and asked.
"What? You want to give up research and return to the battlefield? Many people have probably forgotten that you are still the ace pilot of the People's Revolutionary Alliance." Sergey teased, but his eyes were quite complicated.
Returning to the battlefield means danger, and even ace pilots have died in battle. On the one hand, Sergey missed the days of fighting side by side with Yang Hui, but on the other hand, he was worried that his younger brother would be in danger on the battlefield.
"No, even if I want to... Believe it or not, as long as the higher-ups dare to sign this order, the old men of the Academy of Sciences will dare to overturn their desks."
" There is a picture, so why are you asking?"
Yang Hui did not answer, but threw a small data storage to Sergey.
"This is..."
"You will understand after you take it back and read it."
"...Okay."
Sergey carefully put the memory into his arms and decided to keep it close to him at all times before going back. Things that Yang Hui valued were definitely extraordinary.
"Okay, let's go to bed. I have been tortured by the old men a lot these days, ha~!" Yang Hui yawned and walked towards his tent.
……
The next day, Sergey left with his family, and Yang Hui also went to the airport to return to the Federal University. There were only two things to do when he returned to the Federation of People's Revolutionaries. After finishing them, he went back naturally. His beautiful fiancée was still waiting for him to go back. Living in a world of two.
On the other side, Sergey sent Hurley and Andre home and returned to the army. Unlike Hurley who was still on vacation, he took a leave of absence.
After returning to his office, the first thing he did was to read the information Yang Hui left for him.
You don’t know this by looking at it, but you will be shocked when you see it.
The test machine of the next-generation MS [Trap] has just rolled off the production line, and a new one is here.
Airframe model: MSJ-08.
Official name: [Beiwei]
19 meters tall and weighing 31.1 tons. It is the same all-area high-mobility mobile suit. Its theoretical performance exceeds that of [Trap]. The entire fuselage is made of E Made of carbon, even a 600mm armor-piercing bullet cannot penetrate it, and the most critical thing...
MS-specific miniaturized beam weapon!
This is a research project that has troubled the Academy of Sciences for decades! Was it just... designed?
Sergey, who had already anticipated how much shock this information would cause, did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately contacted the Academy of Sciences using an encrypted phone number.
"Mr. Wang, I am Sergei Smirnov." "Little Bear, what can I do?"
"Uh..." Wang The old name for him made Sergey's head dark. He knew without even thinking that it was Yang Hui's fault. But now is not the time to talk about this. "Major Yang Hui gave me a piece of information. I think it is of great importance. It needs to be sent to the Academy of Sciences."
"What good thing did Xiao Yang leave?"
"As ordered."
After hanging up the phone, Sergey transferred this information to the Academy of Sciences through an encrypted file.
Sure enough, within a minute of sending the message, the call came.
“This is Sergey Smirnov.”
“Xiao Xiong, who else has read this information!?” Mr. Wang’s voice was a little urgent.
"Except for Major Yang Hui, I am the only one. I don't know if there is a backup, but the data in my hand has not been backed up yet."
"Okay! Are you in the camp?"
"Yes."
"Wait, I will send someone to pick you up right away! Remember, the information in your hand is extremely important and must not be leaked!"
"Yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Sergey took one last look at the data, put away the storage and deleted all browsing history.
The last two lines of the information were deeply imprinted in his mind.
Body positioning: Special machine for Ace.
Designated driver: Sergey Smirnov.
……
After several hours of flying, Yang Hui finally completely eliminated the fatigue of being locked up in the laboratory for several days. He got off the plane in high spirits and met the beauty he had longed for.
"Lisa!"
"Yang Hui!"
Lisa Kujo jumped directly into his arms, hugging him tightly and not letting go.
“Haha, haven’t we seen each other for a few days?”
"Oh? In other words, you don't miss me at all after I haven't seen you for a few days?" Lisa Kujo raised her head and showed a "friendly" smile.
"No! I miss you every minute and every second!" Feeling the murderous aura, Yang Hui shook his head and left an afterimage.
"Really? Well, it's pretty passable." Lisa Kujo withdrew from Yang Hui's arms and nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, he finally survived.
But he is also very strange. In the animation, he is obviously a mature, straightforward big sister who loves drinking! Why are you so sinister when you get here?
"Yang Hui."
"Here!"
"Let's go. I hid the news of your return from Professor Elfman for you. You must be careful these two days. "Stay with me."
"Good job!" Yang Hui gave Lisa Kujo a thumbs up. If Professor Elfman knew that he was back, he could disappear during the holidays. .
The two held hands intimately, enjoying the happy world of two people, shopping together, watching movies together... putting aside all special identities, they were just a sweet unmarried couple.
When I was tired from playing, I found a coffee shop to take a short rest.
"By the way, Yang Hui, I'm going back to AEU in a few days." Lisa Kujo suddenly said seriously.
“Is that what you said last time?”
“Well, the AEU is going to hold a military exercise. Katie and I have been appointed commanders of two squadrons. It won’t take long. After this military exercise is over, I will retire and transfer my nationality to the People's Revolutionary Alliance."
"Do you need help?" Yang Hui asked.
Yang Hui just smiled at the military exercise that Lisa Kujo mentioned. Everyone with a discerning eye knew what the so-called military exercise was, but they just didn't lift the fig leaf.
As for this "military exercise", Yang Hui is definitely the one that made Lisa Kujo disheartened, but he will not go there, and there is no tragedy in which her boyfriend died due to intelligence errors. But Yang Hui was still worried about an accident, so he asked.
Moreover... Lisa Kujo's battlefield forecasts are very good, and they have already entered the eyes of the AEU military leaders. Therefore, if Lisa Kujo wants to immigrate to the People's Revolutionary Alliance, the higher-ups will probably not let her go. People, so a little external pressure is needed.
"No, it's just a simple battlefield forecast. You know my capabilities."
"Well, okay, if you have any questions, contact me immediately."
"Okay."
Having almost rested, the two were ready to continue enjoying their sweet date, but someone stopped it.
A girl with dark green hair and twin tails sat opposite them, and behind him was a meticulous and serious young man, who looked like a guard at first glance.
"First meeting, Mr. Yang Hui, Miss Kujo, my name is Wang Rumei, can you two take a moment?"
(End of this chapter)