Chapter 249 Future Survival 22
Super heavy mecha... Xining felt bad, very bad.
Justin and Robert are operating ordinary mechas. As long as the turtle armor is used properly, they may be able to deal with medium-sized mechas, but super mechas will definitely not be able to do so, and they are even heavier among super mechas. This is just like how ants rely on sharp teeth and numbers to deal with insects, but ants cannot deal with birds at all.
Robert shouted: "I can't do it anymore..." As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off the connection.
And Justin seemed to have been hit hard by something, and the screen shook violently...
"The damage is 80%. It's useless. Prepare to abandon the aircraft..." Just as Justin finished speaking calmly, the contact was also interrupted.
Xining almost jumped. He grabbed a major next to him and shouted: "Are they alive? Tell me quickly, are they alive?"
The commander-in-chief reassured: "Alive, everyone is alive."
Xining breathed a long sigh of relief. It was good that he was not dead. If Justin died, the mission would not be completed.
At the commander-in-chief's signal, someone played another live war scene. In the deep black velvet universe, there were countless stars like pearls dotted in the distance, and during this period, a fierce battle was taking place in a vast space.
A super large mecha, as big as a mothership battle, launched densely packed small spaceships from it and those strange-looking battleships.
The interstellar alliance's mechas and battleships were also in groups, and both sides were overwhelmingly firing bombs at each other and fighting each other.
In this case, there is no time to react except to hit, just hit. Even if he was a deserter, he would be shot down as soon as he turned around.
It's really dazzling and colorful, even more magnificent than a blockbuster film.
Now that Justin was still alive, Xining's mentality changed as he watched.
Several small dots flew closer from the dense battlefield like a cloud of locusts. After flying in, they could see clearly that they were several small escape cabins like cabins... The picture was fixed.
Someone next to me said: "All escape cabins in XX base have returned safely, and other bases have less than 30%."
Less than 30% means that 70% of the escape cabins were smashed, and the mecha operators inside were nine out of ten killed.
Xining sighed slightly, war is really made of human bones.
The chief engineer of the base couldn't help but ask: "What did you add to this escape capsule? Why didn't the opponent's artillery shells hit them?"
Xining replied: "It's nothing. The surface is coated with an invisible coating. I couldn't bear to throw away the remaining parts of the mecha, so I painted it on the escape capsule."
Stealth coating is used on mechas and is an upgraded version of previous stealth fighters. Such bombs that rely on thermal energy to distinguish them or radar cannot detect them, and there is no technical content!
The chief engineer rolled his eyes: "Who asked you to apply mecha paint to paint the escape cabin?"
"If you don't need it, it will be killed immediately, so just waste it. What a waste." Xining blinked: "It won't increase the burden on the escape cabin, so why not use it?"
In fact, it’s all about the attitude of doing more than doing less; there’s also laziness, which makes many simple things complicated.
"Then what is this?" At this time, two more points flew over, which were the chest areas of ordinary mechas. Although they were in tatters and almost completely destroyed, they were still flying back towards the mother battleship. The chief engineer seemed to have caught something and asked: "Who told you to modify an ordinary mecha into a medium-sized mecha?"
Only medium-sized mechas or super mechas, if it is too late to get into the escape cabin, the operation cabins on the chest and head can be directly detached and turned into escape cabins.
Xining continued to blink his eyes, with a non-polluting look on his face: "It's just that it can be broken away in sections and the fuel behind it is used as a drive. It's not difficult. Now we have rescued two mecha warriors, isn't it good? ? And Mr. Abt has already applied for permission to modify all the mechas in XX base. Okay, let’s just say I’m too busy and have nothing to do, okay?”
At this time, it seemed that one of the thorax mechas that had been turned into an escape capsule ran out of fuel. After a while, someone came out of the escape capsule and continued flying towards the mothership.
"What is this?" The chief engineer felt as if they were happening one after another without end.
The person who came out was wearing a metal suit that was different from ordinary space suits.
Xining pouted: "It means adding a layer of metal on the outside of the spacesuit, and adding a fuel propeller on the back. The internal oxygen is the same as that of the spacesuit, but the fuel propeller is enlarged and the oxygen bottle is reduced. It can support half a hour in three hours. Hours, this is enough time to return to the mothership.”
If the mothership has left, then being abandoned in space will be more torturous as time goes by, so it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
It was inspired by Iron Man, and it has no technical content. Is there any need to make a fuss about it?
Xining said to the chief engineer: "I used all scrap metal and did not use the funds of the Interstellar Alliance. Can't I have this kind of hobby after my daily work?"
The chief engineer was speechless for a moment. If he were to target him again at this time, he would be ignorant of the truth. In the face of war, it is more important than anything else to save more mecha warriors, let them come back alive, and then board the mecha to fight.
The commander-in-chief's words became a little harsh, and he tapped the crystal table with his fingers: "But it is this kind of hobby that allows all the mecha warriors in the XX base to come back alive. Our soldiers are not afraid of death, but it does not mean that they can Let them die!”
"Yes, I didn't think it through." The engineer could only apologize, but he wanted to say yes. This violated the regulations, and a report was required for the use and modification of military supplies. Only at the XX base, Abt, who was always mischievous, allowed this little maintenance soldier to misbehave.
"It doesn't matter, you have plenty of time to think everything over!" the commander-in-chief ordered: "Now I have appointed Lieutenant Xining as the chief engineer of the headquarters, responsible for improving all the mechas of the interstellar joint army. There is no need to apply for a report, no need to report, all personnel will be deployed by her . As for you, just follow it and learn from the beginning.”
The enemy is now so strong that the Interstellar United Army has suffered heavy losses. During the war, heavy rewards and heavy punishments must be given to rectify morale.
Xining was in a dilemma: "Chief engineer, I can't even design mechas, and I can only modify them. How can I be the chief engineer?"
Looking at Xi Ning with a childish face and a frown on his face. The commander-in-chief said warmly: "You only care about the transformation, doesn't the chief engineer do the rest?"
"Oh, that's fine." Xining nodded slightly to the blue-white chief engineer, pretending to be modest: "Please continue to worry about other things."
The chief engineer almost rolled his eyes, saying that he would take the blame and others would just make improvements.
Xining said to the commander-in-chief: "One more thing, I need to take medicine every week, can you provide it to me?"
Well, I have to come to the headquarters to ask for potions. The commander-in-chief smiled slightly: "Give, the best, give as much as you want, but don't eat too much, be careful of eating to damage your body."
"Okay!" Xining responded cheerfully.
(End of chapter)