Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

This morning.

As soon as Wei Fenghua got up and finished washing, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and his friend Di Zheng walked in.

"Fenghua, let's go and show you something good." Di Zheng pushed him out of the door.

Wei Fenghua coughed twice and said, "I haven't had breakfast yet, and I have classes in the morning."

"I'll have breakfast with you later."

"As for class, don't worry. I've already told the old dean and he asked another teacher to take your place."

Di Zheng dragged Wei Fenghua out of the door and locked the door for him.

Wei Fenghua said angrily: "Where are you going to take me? I have prepared lesson plans for today's class. You will disrupt my teaching..."

"It's my fault."

"I apologize to you."

"You just want to accompany me for a while." Di Zheng showed a rare smile.

This left Wei Fenghua with no energy to scold him.

I had no choice but to accept my fate.

Got in the car.

Di Zheng drove and pulled Wei Fenghua directly to the Corps headquarters.

"Why did you bring me to the Corps headquarters?" Wei Fenghua glanced out the car window. Di Zheng's car was driving to the mecha parking cabin.

"Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to fly a mecha again?"

"I've brought you a set. You can collect your brainwaves today and make a record."

"Whenever you want to drive, you can drive at any time."

"When it's over, I'll have someone take you back to the academy."

After Di Zheng finished speaking, the berthing cabin also arrived.

Wei Fenghua was stunned for a moment: "I just said it casually that day, did you really get a mecha back?"

He then shook his head: "No, I can't have it."

"I can't afford a mecha now."

"And why are you wasting this money? Give it to the mecha divisions in the corps. How many are there?

People who want to pilot mechas have no chance, so don’t waste resources on a useless person like me."

Di Zheng turned around and smiled: "I knew you would say that."

"Don't worry, it's not something valuable."

"It's an old-fashioned mecha that we used to fly."

"I bought it from the replacement center of the Strategic Mansion. I spent some money to renovate it myself and adjusted the operating system."

"Even if you don't want it, you can still come and have a look."

Wei Fenghua shook his head: "There's really nothing we can do about you."

Only then did I get off the car.

The two of them walked into the berthing cabin. It was early in the morning and there were not many people in the berth cabin.

Instead, mechas stood around like gods.

Entering the berthing cabin was like walking into a giant's royal court, making Wei Fenghua raise his head unconsciously.

He saw Luo Yan's 'Bi'an', saw Wei Fenghua's 'Xuanyi', and saw the mechas in service.

My heart is racing.

Some images from the past came to mind.

Once upon a time, he also considered the berthing cabin as his home, and he barely even spent the night in the mecha's cab.

It wasn't until after that experiment that he left the Mecha Corps and became a teacher.

In the blink of an eye, half a lifetime has passed.

"This way."

Di Zheng's voice brought Wei Fenghua back to his senses.

He was taken under a mecha by Di Zheng.

Wei Fenghua raised his head.

He looked at the mecha in front of him.

It is also a "mystery", with a height between 60 and 70 meters.

Compared with those mechas currently in service, old-fashioned mechas always give people a heavy connotation.

The one in front of me is no exception.

The silver-white fuselage is covered with mottled marks, and every mark there tells its past.

Every trace is an invisible

of medals.

It looks like a mountain, with its solid body and huge size, visually making people feel the unique heaviness of metal.

On its back, a row of exhaust pipes is conspicuously installed. The internal air circulation system of the old mecha is not satisfactory. Without the exhaust pipe, the heat inside the fuselage will easily accumulate.

In previous generations of mechas, there were frequent cases of pilots suffering from heat stroke. Later, the exhaust pipe design was introduced, which ensured that the temperature inside the mecha was within an adaptable range.

Nowadays, mechas are equipped with internal air circulation, which can absorb heat to achieve a constant temperature effect.

However, looking at those exhaust pipes, Wei Fenghua felt nostalgic.

"Wu Gou." Di Zheng said suddenly.

Wei Fenghua didn't react for a moment and looked at him: "What?"

Di Zheng pointed to the mecha in front of him: "I said its name is 'Wu Gou'."

Wei Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then chewed carefully, and immediately understood the meaning of this name.

He looked at Di Zheng and nodded gently: "Thank you."

"You're still being polite to me."

Di Zheng patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go up and record your brain waves."

"Only you can drive it from now on."

It’s already ten o’clock when we finished recording the brainwaves.

Di Zheng and Wei Fenghua came to the regiment canteen and asked for some leftover food. The canteen chef steamed some steamed buns for them.

A table of simple breakfast was eaten by the two of them.

Wei Fenghua had a good appetite today and ate seven or eight meat buns in one go. Even his face looked rosier than usual.

Di Zheng said deliberately: "Fortunately, you are not one of my soldiers. Otherwise, with your appetite, my army would go bankrupt because of you."

Wei Fenghua laughed.

At this time the scholar

Bing Xiao Li came over and whispered in Di Zheng's ear: "Captain."

When he was in the Corps, Xiao Li still used to call Di Zheng the commander of the regiment.

"Someone wants to see you."

"I said I have important information and I want to talk to you in person."

"Important information?" Di Zheng disagreed.

Xiao Li nodded and said: "That person claimed to be related to the 'Yamfu Space'."

"oh?"

Di Zheng narrowed his eyes and then said, "Send Teacher Wei back for me."

"Inform the maintenance department and send a truck over to take the 'Wu Gou' to Baizhan Academy."

He stood up: "Sorry, Fenghua."

"I have something to leave first."

Wei Fenghua waved his hand: "If you have anything to do, just go and don't worry about me."

After a while.

Di Zheng came to the group leader's office.

There is a man waiting here.

This man is in his early forties, has an elegant temperament, and wears glasses like a university lecturer.

Seeing Di Zheng appear, he stood up quickly and said with a smile: "I, Su Jingyuan, have met the regimental leader."

"I am Di Zheng."

"You want to see me for something?" Di Zheng looked the man up and down, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "There's something wrong with you."

"Why do you have an indescribable feeling on your body?"

Su Jingyuan said calmly: "This is exactly why I came to the dungeon and the Mecha Corps."

"I have been transformed."

"Be able to make certain changes to achieve the purpose of improving combat effectiveness."

"And the person who transformed me is the boss behind Shenghui Group in Fenshui area. His real name is unknown. We call him the 'Holy Lord'."

"Su believes that the person may come from the 'Yamfu Space'."

Di Zheng was stunned.

This news was completely beyond his expectation.

It took him a few seconds to

I barely digested the news.

Then he said.

"What's your basis?"