Chapter 161 Good, Very Energetic!

The scenery of Harmony is completely different from that of Earth, where towering mountain peaks and sky-high skyscrapers complement each other, rivers and lakes hang high above the city, and countless aircraft shuttle among them.

"Sir, please follow me!" A shuttle took Fisher from high-altitude orbit to a high mountain on the surface of Harmony, which is the pilot training camp.

"Wow!" When he got to the surface, Fisher looked at the facilities of the training camp, and immediately knelt down to be frightened by the generous efforts of the rebels.

The holographic projection training facility cost 3 billion to build an indoor training field that covers an area of ​​less than 1,000 acres in the Titan Fisher, but the virtual training camp of the Harmony Resistance Army has built an entire mountain.

And the pilot prep class that Fisher was going to bring had already assembled in the playground, waiting for him to come.

"Sir, welcome to the reserve training class!" A one-armed officer wearing a blue training uniform immediately greeted Fisher, who had not yet taken off his armor.

"You're welcome, what do I need to do?"

"Let's show these guys what a real pilot is!"

"Real pilot? I get it!"

Fisher adjusted his armor, then strode over, stood in front of the queue, and cleared his throat.

"I'm Lieutenant Fisher Adams of the 234th Rifle! I'm here to supervise you!"

"I was appointed by Major General Sarah to lead and lead you!" Fisher, who was afraid that those prepared iron pilots could not hear his speech, directly used the brass lungs (fake) that he had secretly remodeled.

"On the cruel battlefield, we brave and fearless official pilots are the best big brothers of you who only have a passion for preparing pilots!"

"If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me, and I will tell you kindly!"

"Now, please introduce yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Fisher put his left hand on his hips, and his index finger pointed to the reserve pilot on the far right of the queue, with a very determined and serious face.

"It starts with you!"

"Yes!"

It should be an iron driver from a rifleman, with a square face, clean-shaven stubble, and a little blue.

"Typhon Star, Anqiuyi City - Davis Highmore!"

Perhaps seeing that Fisher was about the same age as himself, the pilot's answer was a little careless, which made Fisher a little annoyed.

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it at all!"

Fisher put his hands on his hips, then pointed at the reserve pilot, raised his chest and raised his head, his rude voice sounded like thunder, "Say it again! Do it again!"

"Speaking in such a low voice, I still want to drive the Titan!"

Everyone trembled. Immediately, the face of this condescending prepared iron driver turned red instantly. He immediately stood up straight, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly.

"Typhon Star, Anqiuyi City - Davis Highmore, ask for instructions!"

Fisher nodded with satisfaction, his expression softened a little, but his eyes were still as sharp as a sharp edge, scanning everyone on the field.

"Okay, next!"

"Angel City! Passat!"

The next reserve pilot is very young, and the fluff on the corner of his mouth is still there. It seems that he entered the training camp as a cadet soldier, but his voice is very loud, and he almost shouted out!

"Good! Very energetic!"

"Next!"

"Harmony Star, Anton City, Abrams Stoner!"

The next iron driver was a short, fat man. At first glance, he had been raised coddled since childhood. Facing Fisher's scrutiny, he was a little timid.

"I can't hear you, come back!"

Fisher was panting heavily and shouted loudly, "Here, the official big brother of the iron driver says he can't hear, but he can't hear!"

Being reprimanded by Fisher like this, the reserve pilot opened his eyes wide, and then shouted his place of ownership and name again with a loud voice.

"Okay, very spirited!"

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I have to say that Fisher's ingenious meeting ceremony immediately changed the look of the entire reserve class. As he said, he wanted to open a Titan with such a small voice, so no matter what the entire reserve class did, the voice was the loudest.

The singing is the loudest before meals, the slogans are the loudest when running, and the snoring is the loudest even at night, which makes the whole training camp start to compete secretly, whether it is a first-year student or a fourth-grade student who is graduating soon. Health, also began to be louder than the voice.

"Okay, very spirited!" Major General Sarah looked at the report in front of her with satisfaction. This lieutenant Fisher Adams was recruited by her big brother Buck in Angel City. According to the big brother, he was a thorn. , but he is also a natural driver, and now it looks like he is right.

"Is Lieutenant Fisher's Titan ready?"

"Report sir!" A logistics officer closed his data board and stepped forward to report.

"A batch of vanguard-level Titans produced at present have all been assigned to the grassroots troops, and now there are only two powerful Titans under maintenance in the warehouse!"

"Powerful Titan?" Sarah sighed.

"Go and tell Lieutenant Fisher Adams to come to my office!"

"Yes, sir!"

Fisher didn't expect that he would see the most powerful super boss in the resistance army so soon, Commander Sarah, who was in command of the Marauder Legion.

"Sir, Fisher Adams is here to report!"

Fisher, who had already changed to a new helmet, said hello.

"Yes, it looks very energetic! Are you interested in coming to the Marauder Legion?" Sarah looked in a good mood and made a joke.

"The Marauders? Forget it! I'll stay with the Infantry, where there are more battles to be fought!"

Fisher can remember that the Marauder Legion fought a very tragic war of attrition after dispatching. Every time it was dispatched in groups, it was not conducive to his search for good things on the battlefield, not to mention that he planned to keep quiet these days. Mi's stole a Titan repair shop from the rebel army. It's not good if people look at it every day.

"That's it! What a pity!" Sarah took the data board and threw it to Fisher.

"Now you have two choices for your Titan. First, get a powerful one, or wait a month, and a new Pioneer Titan will come off the assembly line!"

"Report, I choose the powerful type!" Fisher did not hesitate. He had heard in the past few days that the rebels were about to launch a new attack on Typhon. If he had to wait another month, the battle would be over. ! can not wait!

"Report, sir, I can't wait to go to the front line and come back with the heads of a few IMC steeds!" Fisher said decisively!