Chapter 248 Future Survival 21
Only one enemy mecha escaped, and the remaining four mechas, plus one medium mecha, were all pulled back.
After pulling it to the furnace, the staff in the machine repair room took it all apart and classified them according to different metals. The most common metals were thrown directly into the furnace, and after melting, they were poured into the grinding tools of the "God Turtle Shell". Good precious and hard metals are used for other purposes.
Xining was promoted very quickly in the base. He has been promoted to a fourth-level soldier officer and has become the general manager of the machine maintenance department. He is waiting for the approval of the command headquarters.
She hasn't received any news about the completion of her mission, and it's been almost five years since she arrived here. Could it be that she wants her to spend the rest of her life building mechas here?
Mo Ming: "No news, just not completed."
Hearing the long-lost voice, Xining breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was dreaming and everything in the past was fake. If it takes too long, there will be an illusion.
She asked: "What's not done?"
Mo Ming: "It's just not finished yet. Just wait." There was no sound if he asked again.
He raised countless middle fingers, said nothing clearly, and was indifferent. I don’t know what other systems are like, but the service attitude of this system is definitely ranked last. Is there any relevant department that I can complain to?
Moreover, the body owner is fifteen years old, especially in the past six months, the eyes of those vigorous mecha warriors have changed when they see her. Especially Robert, a young man who was straightforward in his work. Originally, the turtle shell was very depleted, so he gathered around him when he was still free.
She is very principled in doing things. Emotional matters are decided by the body owner himself. Anyway, she will not help the body owner make friends.
The universe is very big, and every planet has its own ideas. A misunderstanding and a meeting with a war madman, the universe war is about to break out. Since the task is not completed yet, keep working hard.
When the people around you sang songs wishing you a happy birthday, and Xining helped the body owner blow out the candles for his sixteenth birthday, a notice from his superiors came, saying that a war was about to begin!
There was no time to eat the cake, so the mecha warriors gave Xining all the gifts they had prepared, and went to get the helmet for the ship battle.
"Hey, hey!" Xining shouted while sitting among a pile of gifts: "Don't forget what I prepared for you..."
"Got it!" "Leave a piece of cake for me." All the mecha warriors left at once, leaving behind a group of maintenance soldiers.
The war devil of a certain galaxy really has nothing to do but has enough to eat, so why should he fight? After Xining sighed slightly, she said to the remaining maintenance soldiers, who were now her subordinates: "Eat the cake."
The battle cannot be broadcast live, and we can only wait for news from the front. Sometimes the battle is fierce and the news lags behind, which is really annoying!
She started to open the gifts one by one. In addition to gifts, sometimes cards with blessings are left.
This package is the simplest, packed in an ordinary cigarette box, and must have been given by Aibte. When he opened it, he saw that there were potions inside, the same growth potions, detoxification potions, and remodeling potions as the old three, but the latest ones. In the past three years, she drank a lot and finally got taller. You must know that the reshaping potion was given to wounded soldiers with broken arms and legs, but now it was used to reshape her mutated genes. It was a waste.
After a physical examination, it is estimated that her life span can be extended to sixty years old. As long as she continues to take it, it can be further increased. As for becoming a normal person and giving birth to a healthy child after getting married, it still takes two or three years of medicine. Only the military can afford to support her!
Open the potion, drink it, and then open other gifts.
This is Justin's, a beautiful silk scarf. She has always been wearing clothes from the base, and she has no chance to wear a silk scarf!
The card also contained simple words, wishing her a happy birthday.
Take apart a turtle model. What is this? The card was signed Robert and the printed words were: "Will you be my girlfriend?"
Is this a confession? Xining rolled his eyes and confessed his love to Wu Gui. Fortunately, this stupid young man could think of it.
After everything was unpacked, the packaging boxes were sent to the furnace to be burned as fuel. Xining was still sorting out the gifts when a notification came from above, asking her to take two assistants to the headquarters immediately! The military orders were overwhelming. After Xining arrived at the headquarters, he was left behind to assist the headquarters in manufacturing large quantities of turtle shells.
Although she had already made a lot of drawings for the headquarters before, the headquarters wanted every ordinary mecha to be equipped with this type of armor that was effective and cheaper than mechas.
On one side, the tortoise shells are being mass-produced, and on the other side, various metals are transported, as well as the tortoise shells scrapped on the battlefield. Judging from the speed at which the tortoise shells were scrapped, this war was extremely cruel and belonged to the war of the universe century!
Although many senior engineers at the headquarters expressed doubts about this little girl who was only sixteen years old and looked very thin, she was the one who invented the turtle shell.
News came from the front line that XX base lost more than half of its mechas during the war.
Xining was immediately anxious. The loss of the mecha meant it was scrapped, and the operator inside the mecha was in danger. Run to the headquarters immediately!
"Let me in!" Xining was stopped outside the headquarters.
"This won't work, Lieutenant." The soldier standing at the door saw her repairing her work clothes and said nothing to let her in: "The war situation is urgent now, and no one can enter."
"Am I just a bastard?" Xining pointed at his nose and sneered: "You go in and say something, and then leave if you don't see me. Otherwise, if something happens, don't say I haven't been here."
The soldier hesitated for a moment, then went to the side and picked up the intercom and called inside.
He put down the intercom and took her inside.
Xining was a little dazed at this moment. He originally thought he would have to spend some time to knock out the little boss inside and inquire about the news. Unexpectedly, he went in directly.
In the huge command hall, hundreds of staff sat on rows of operating desks, facing the three-dimensional battle situation ahead. On the simplified diagram on one side, there was a flash of red light, representing the fierce battle between mechas and warships on both sides.
Xining was directly taken to the command platform. On the command platform, the Interstellar Commander-in-Chief was also there, as well as a dozen senior generals.
The Interstellar Commander-in-Chief looks to be in his sixties, but is actually over a hundred years old. He is wearing a military uniform with small badges on the chest that represent military ranks and positions. He is strong and energetic: "Are you Xining? I just want to find you."
Xining even forgot to give a military salute and twitched his mouth slightly: "I didn't do anything illegal or disciplinary, right? I just want to inquire about the casualties at XX base."
Each mecha will have monitoring that communicates with the battleship in real time, and any physical and emotional data will also be displayed next to it.
Justin calmly operated the mecha, including cannonballs, physical impacts, and blows from the mecha's hands and feet... and there was Robert's roar in his ears: "Hit, bastard, smash you!"
Justin smiled: "Robert is still very motivated!"
Robert suddenly shouted: "Holy crap, big guy, big guy, what the hell is this! Oh my god!!! I was hit, hit..."
Justin in the helmet looked solemn: "Hold on, man, I'll be right over..."
Before he finished speaking, Abbot's voice came: "Super heavy mecha, retreat quickly, I will take care of it, do you hear me, retreat all..."
(End of chapter)