Wow! The explosion rate is really high

All mechas were paralyzed, and all pilots stood on the field.

Faced with the instructor's instructions, everyone remained silent.

Perhaps at the beginning, they just thought that the so-called "Legend" was nothing more than that. Being besieged by two or three of their mechas, Legend was at a disadvantage of being suppressed.

However, when the same script is played from beginning to end, even a fool can see the problems.

This "legend" is letting them.

If you are more attentive, you may even find that you are not only giving in, but also intentionally guiding them on how to cooperate when besieging a strong enemy, so as to exert the strength of 1+1 greater than 2.

The difference... is too big to imagine.

How confident do you have to be able to manipulate them at will to make such a bold move?

However, the other party managed to downplay it.

The gap between this group of "legendary pilots" and them is indeed wider than that between humans and dogs...

The elite pilots who were originally selected from the elite remained silent and were completely convinced.

["Lucky Blow" charge +50. 】

"I'll go back if it's okay." A gentle voice appeared in the headsets of all the soldiers.

The moment he received the information prompt on the panel, Bai E knew that his goal of coming out for training this time had been achieved.

Simply defeating may only bring unwillingness and desire to challenge. This kind of training in the teaching bureau can show more gold content.

If it weren't for this little charge, would he have spent a whole day struggling with these new regular pilots?

The first time he returned to the military camp, Bai E put down the rose.

"I'll drive to the warehouse myself, you go back first."

Bai E had nothing to do when he returned to the military camp. On the contrary, he was about to go on an expedition. It would be good to strengthen the connection with the mecha and slightly reduce the delay time for converting his spiritual energy into the mechanical power of the mecha.

"I know." Rose rolled her eyes at Bai E, feeling a bit resentful at being abandoned at the beginning.

In the hangar, the lights were brightly lit.

The servitors who had just received the notice from their superiors were fully prepared, waiting for the main mechas to come back from outside one after another.

Of course they have the technical reserves for quick repairs in the field, but more detailed comprehensive inspections and in-depth overhauls must be carried out in professional hangars.

It's not wartime anymore. As long as the power system can still be used, even the mecha that crawls back will be better than the one repaired in the wild.

When they saw the first mecha that came back without many scars on its body, all the mechas had nothing but deep envy and admiration in their eyes.

They received the news that there were only two mechas that could come back "alive" today.

One of them belonged to the instructor, and the other... belonged to the macho man who had killed all the other mechas.

And there is no doubt that the mecha in front of me is the legendary mecha controlled by the legendary pilot team!

The servitors who were not alive for a while looked up eagerly, waiting to see what the pair of pilots who came out of the mecha cockpit would look like.

"Tick~"

"Tick~"

Time passed by, and not a single person was seen on the silent mecha.

"Could it be that he's already gone?"

"We have so many pairs of eyes staring at each other, where can they go?"

The hangar administrator hesitated for a moment before opening the communication channel with the fixed mecha through the background authority.

"Hello, this is the hangar center console."

After the noise of "Zizzizi", a clear and gentle male voice responded, "I am Bai E, the driver of No. W0721. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

The hangar administrator who received the response was a little excited, but still asked in a reserved tone: "I don't know if the mecha was damaged during the training just now. As a rule, we need to treat the mecha every time it comes back from the warehouse. It’s time to conduct a comprehensive overhaul, I wonder if it’s appropriate now…?”

"Oh~" Bai E was stunned, not expecting this to happen at all, "It's suitable. Come on."

It's so suitable.

As the link was established for longer and longer, Bai E seemed to be able to feel some fluctuations in the mecha that were vaguely similar to human emotions.

Joy...or sadness.

When the body is in good condition, it is joyful; when it is injured, it is sad.

In a whole day of wheel fighting, even Bai E couldn't avoid all attacks.

Although the bullets fired by the machine gun could not break through the defense, they still left many dense white marks on the body.

Sliding down the ladder of the cockpit, several servitors immediately approached me with low eyebrows.

He didn't dare to look directly at Bai E during the whole process, he just avoided looking and started to perform maintenance operations.

‘Am I so scary? ’ Bai E pursed his lips and felt happy.

Seeing the huge mecha being pinched by huge mechanical claws, and the various mechanical tentacles moving in and out of the mecha, Bai E felt a little obsessed for a moment.

A simple excavator can be used to hoe the ground for a long time, let alone this huge humanoid weapon full of science fiction style.

Even though he has personally fired it several times, Bai E's interest in mechas has not diminished.

Time is ticking and passing quickly.

At a moment when he was distracted, a hangar staff who looked like the leader walked up to Bai E respectfully and said, "Sir, your vehicle has been prepared and I look forward to your next use."

"Well...thank you." Bai E nodded and returned to the mecha cockpit again.

While Bai E's car was being repaired, a succession of damaged mechas had returned from the wild.

Looking down from the high cockpit, the servitors everywhere are like tiny ants, running around in the huge hangar.

It seems that we encounter difficult problems from time to time. Those mechanical tentacles fumbled up and down, but could not find the key to the problem.

And there are several old masters with white hair and beards who are the ones they seek help from.

Each has his or her own knowledge.

Bai E pursed his lips and smiled, then retracted his gaze and planned to close his eyes to rest and practice his spiritual powers.

However, the next moment he closed his eyes, a short reminder sounded from his arms.

"Didi didi~"

The unique sound comes from the liaison device that he personally modified. The liaison device that he gave to Kilde, Kuang Xin and others was a private modification of the military exchange items.

It is also a creation based on the Internet. It has the same product performance as military products, but any data flow generated will not be captured by military equipment.

There are only two parties who can contact this liaison device—either Kilder or Kuang Xin.

No matter which side it is, they will not take the initiative to contact me unless they encounter special circumstances.

What happened?

Bai E frowned slightly, unzipped his uniform, and took out the small and well-hidden communicator.

From players——

"The omnics counterattack and the town is not safe!"

The message is short, but the message is concise enough.

Omnic weapons always seek retribution, and Bai E knew this early on.

But even if it is revenge, the right owner must be found.

As long as they are concealed enough and leave no traces, Bai E doesn't think these things have the ability to pursue them globally.

The last time I and others attacked the omnic fortress, nothing happened, right?

Although some troops under the doctor wiped out the first wave of supporting omnics that night, it took a long time for the first wave of supporting omnics to reoccupy the fortress, and they did not see any pursuit.

But obviously...he failed this time.

Either they overestimated the concealment of the methods used by themselves and others, or they underestimated the tracking methods of omnics.

Do you regret it? That's not the case.

The battle against omnics will be fought sooner or later.

Whether it is for the development of the town or not, owning a virtual world requires the "computing power resources" produced by omnics.

Now that something has happened, we just need to think about how to solve it.

"Ensure the safe evacuation of personnel." Baie replied immediately.

For them, the town is their "industry". If they don't speak up, they may not dare to make decisions.

Of course Bai E wants to protect people.

The town was already in ruins, and he didn't mind starting over from the ruins.

But personnel are rare.

In this era, population is valuable but not valuable.

They have a lot of lives. Countless poor people die from various diseases, hunger, and bullying every day in every city.

But the loyal population that can truly be used by oneself is extremely important to Bai E today.

If the land is saved and people are lost, both people and land will be lost.

People and land are saved, and people and land are saved.

"Didi didi~"

The message was restored quickly, but there were only two short words——

"...Fight to the death."

Fight to the death...

Fight to the death!

Can't you even evacuate safely?

Bai E quietly squeezed the communicator in his hand, feeling for the first time that the situation was beyond his control.

The distance is too far, so that now he is powerless even if he wants to.

unless……

Bai E's gaze moved downwards. The black and gray table under his feet was silent, but extremely reliable.

The mecha can ignore harsh terrain, travel in the wild at a speed far exceeding any known human vehicle, and has full defense performance. As long as it does not crash into the Zerg nest, it can almost walk sideways in the wild.

If he were to pilot a mecha... maybe he could still make it in time?

You can apply according to the normal process, but how do you "know" that there is a group of "refugees" far away from the city who have been attacked by omnics? Even use mechas to rescue?

In the eyes of the military, a group of refugees with unknown origins is most likely not as important as the materials required and the risks taken by a mecha to attack.

Applying is bound to be rejected.

Or...kill it first and tell it later?

"..."

When he thought of this only possibility of rescue, Bai'e's heart started to beat loudly.

On one side, it is your own foundation.

On one side, there is the order of the military camp.

Bai E was not sure whether his current strength, prestige, status, etc. in the military camp could protect him from this sudden action.

He is no longer the newborn android who was always worried about whether he would be sliced ​​into pieces at any time when he was first born.

You might as well give it a try... Try this era and see how you view yourself as a combat power with potential and strength.

And even if you lose it yourself...

Yueying's promise is his last insurance.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The sudden action of the large and intact mecha obviously stunned many of the servitors who were working overtime in the hangar.

It's already evening. If the mecha is dispatched at this time, where will it go?

The warehouse manager urgently connected to the voice channel in Bai E's cockpit: "Captain Bai?"

"I just received a notification from the instructor that the expedition is about to begin. We need to perform tasks at night and strengthen special night training."

"..."

That makes sense, and it sounds like that.

But I always feel like something is not quite right...

Before the administrator could rub his chin and figure out the doorway, the huge mecha continued to walk away.

"The mission is urgent, I'll leave first."

"Ouch~ You go slowly." The administrator saw him off subconsciously.

The main pilot of the mecha company is the master in the military camp, not to mention the "legendary" pilot among them.

Ordinary servitors would not even make a sound when being trampled to death by these main pilots. This is why all servitors respect and fear every main pilot.

Only the soldiers who do the worst in the armored battalion will be transferred to the servitor organization.

Even if the administrator is the head of all servitors, he is still essentially a servitor.

They have the qualifications to refuse mechas to leave the camp, but generally they will not... nor dare to go against the will of the main pilots.

Suddenly remembering something, the administrator chased the mecha's back and shouted loudly, "Sir, none of your weapon modules are equipped!"

In addition to the two basic equipment of alloy sword and alloy shield, all other firearms including machine guns, missile arrays, flamethrowers, etc. will only be equipped into the body before the war when necessary.

Without weapons and equipment, the combat power that can be exerted by relying solely on the mechanical quality of the mecha and a sword is not even ten, and at least it loses the flexibility to respond to most combat situations.

"No need." Bai E's response came in his voice.

Bai E refused, fearing that after the military system reacted, he wouldn't even have the chance to kill first and then show off.

"Oh~ Then walk slowly."

Watching the outline of the huge Titan-class armed mecha gradually disappearing into the fog at night, the administrator was still smiling happily.

On a mission at night?

It's really strange.

But I guess you don’t dare to disobey the military system and go out without permission... right?

After all, there has never been a similar precedent before... so what?

Every full-time pilot who can join the mecha company is an absolute elite who has been carefully selected. They probably won't be the ones who commit such stupid acts to commit suicide... right?

The administrator was startled and felt a chill enveloping his body.

Wouldn't you really be the first one to be unlucky?

Your Excellency is an absolute elite. I heard that he is the chosen one favored by all the adults in the Mechanical Court. Occasionally disobeying military discipline may not cause serious injuries.

But what about yourself?

What kind of rotten fish do you think you are?

"Quick! Contact the Military Affairs Department!" The administrator shouted, turned around and started running towards the central control platform, "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"