Chapter 432: Intelligent Machines Counterattack!

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

Facing the instructor's lecture, everyone was silent.

Perhaps at the beginning, they just thought that the so-called "legend" was just like that. When they were besieged by two or three mechas, the legend fell into a disadvantage of being suppressed.

However, when the same script was played from beginning to end, even a fool could see the problem.

This "legend" was letting them.

If they were more attentive, they could even find that he was not only letting them, but also deliberately guiding them to cooperate when besieging a strong enemy, so as to exert the strength of 1+1 greater than 2.

The gap between them... is too big to imagine.

How much confidence should they have to control them at will to make such a bold move?

However, the other party succeeded in downplaying it.

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

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

["Lucky Shot" recharge +50. 】

"It's okay, I'll go back first." A gentle voice appeared in the headsets of all the soldiers.

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

A simple defeat may only bring reluctance and the desire to challenge, and this kind of training in the teaching bureau can show more gold content.

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

The first time he returned to the barracks, Bai'e put down Rose.

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

Bai'e didn't have anything to do when he returned to the barracks. On the contrary, he was about to go on the expedition, so it would be good to strengthen the connection between him and the mecha and slightly reduce the delay time of his spiritual energy being converted into mecha mechanical force.

"Got it." Rose rolled her eyes at Bai'e, with a bit of resentment of being abandoned.

The lights were bright in the hangar.

The mecha servants who had just received the notice from their superiors were fully prepared, waiting for the mecha bodies that were about to be driven back from outside one by one.

They certainly have the technical reserves for rapid repairs in the field, but more detailed comprehensive inspections and in-depth overhauls must be carried out in a professional hangar.

It is not wartime now, so as long as the power system can still be used, even if the mecha crawls back, it will always be better than those repaired in the field.

And seeing the first mecha that came back by itself without too many scars on its body, all the mecha servants had only deep envy and admiration in their eyes.

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

One of them belongs to the instructor, and the other... is the tough guy who knocked down all the other mechas.

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

The mecha servants who were not alive for a while looked up, waiting to see what kind of three heads and six arms the pair of pilots who came out of the mecha cockpit would be.

"Tick~"

"Tick~"

Time passed by every second, and there was no figure on the silent mecha.

"Could it be that they have already left?"

"With so many eyes watching us, where can they go?"

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

"Hello, this is the hangar console."

After the noise of "sizzling", a clear and gentle male voice responded, "I am Bai'e, the driver of W0721. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

The hangar manager was a little excited after receiving the response, but still asked in a restrained tone: "I don't know if the mecha was damaged in the training just now. According to convention, we need to conduct a comprehensive inspection of it every time the mecha comes back from the warehouse. I don't know if it is appropriate now?"

"Oh~" Bai'e was stunned. He didn't expect this at all. "It's appropriate. Come on."

It's so appropriate.

As the link was established for a longer and longer time, Bai'e seemed to be able to feel some vague fluctuations in the mecha that were similar to human emotions.

Joy... or sadness.

When the mecha is in good condition, it is joyful, and when it is damaged, it is sad.

In the whole day of round-the-clock battle, even Bai'e could not avoid all attacks.

Although the bullets fired by the machine gun could not penetrate the defense, they still left a lot of dense white marks on the body.

Sliding down the ladder of the cockpit, several mecha servants immediately approached with lowered eyebrows.

They did not dare to look directly at Bai'e during the whole process, but just dodged his gaze and began to perform maintenance operations.

'Am I so scary? ' Bai'e pursed his lips and was happy to be quiet.

Watching the huge mecha being picked up by the huge mechanical claws and all kinds of mechanical tentacles going in and out of the body, Bai'e was a little obsessed for a while.

A simple excavator can take a long time to hoe the ground, let alone this huge humanoid weapon full of sci-fi style.

Even though he has personally driven it several times, Bai'e's interest in mechas remains unabated.

Time ticks and passes quickly.

At a distracted moment, a hangar worker who looked like a leader walked up to Bai'e respectfully and said, "Sir, your vehicle has been prepared. I look forward to your next use."

"Well... thank you." Bai'e nodded and returned to the cockpit of the mecha.

While repairing Bai'e's vehicle, damaged mechas have been returning from the wild one after another.

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

It seems that they encounter difficult problems from time to time. The mechanical tentacles have been groping up and down, but they have not been able to find the key to the problem.

And there are several old masters with white hair and beards, who are the objects of their help.

Each has his own knowledge.

Bai'e pursed his lips and smiled, retracted his gaze, and planned to close his eyes to rest and cultivate his spiritual power.

However, the next moment after closing his eyes, a short reminder sounded from his arms.

"Ding ding ding~"

The unique sound came from the communicator he modified himself, and the communicator given to Gild, Kuang Xin and others was his private modification of the military exchange item.

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

There are only two parties who can contact this communicator - either Kilde or Kuang Xin.

And no matter which side, unless they encounter special circumstances, they will not take the initiative to contact me.

What happened?

Bai'e frowned slightly, unzipped his uniform, and took out the small and hidden communicator.

From the player -

"The omnics counterattack, the town is lost!"

The message was brief, but the information was concise enough.

The omnics have always been vindictive, and Bai'e knew this a long time ago.

But even if it is revenge, the real culprit must be found.

As long as it is done secretly enough without leaving any traces, Bai'e does not think these things have the ability to pursue globally.

The last time he and others attacked the omnic fortress, didn't nothing happen?

Although there was also a reason that the troops under the doctor's command wiped out the first wave of supporting omnics that night, the first wave of supporting omnics took a long time to re-occupy the fortress, and they did not make any pursuit actions.

But it is obvious... this time it failed.

Either he overestimated the concealment of his and others' means of action, or underestimated the tracking means of the intelligent machines.

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

This battle with the intelligent machines will have to be fought sooner or later.

Whether it is for the development of the town or not, he who owns the virtual world needs the "computing resources" produced by the intelligent machines.

Since the incident has already happened, he only needs to consider how to solve it.

"Ensure the safe evacuation of personnel." Bai'e replied immediately.

The town is their "foundation" for them. If they don't speak, they may not dare to make a decision.

Bai'e must protect people.

The town is a ruin, and he doesn't mind starting over from the ruins.

But people are hard to come by.

In this era, population is valuable and worthless.

There are a lot of cheap lives. Probably countless poor people in every city die of various diseases, hunger, and bullying every day.

But loyal people who can really be used by him are extremely important to Bai'e now.

If you save the land but lose the people, both the people and the land will be lost.

If you save the people but lose the land, both the people and the land will be saved.

"Ding ding ding~"

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

"... Fight to the death."

Fight to the death...

Fight to the death!

Can't even evacuate safely?

Bai'e quietly clenched the communicator in his hand, and for the first time felt that the situation was beyond his control.

The distance was too far, so that he was powerless now.

Unless...

Bai'e's eyes moved down, and the black and gray table under his feet was silent, but extremely reliable.

Mecha can ignore the bad terrain, and the speed of traveling in the wild is far faster than any known human vehicle, and the defense performance is full. As long as it doesn't crash into the Zerg nest, it can almost walk sideways in the wild.

If it is a mecha... maybe it can still be in time?

How can I apply according to the normal process? How can I "know" that a group of "refugees" who are attacked by intelligent machines are unknown far away from the city? Even use mechas to rescue?

In the eyes of the military, a group of refugees of unknown origin is probably not as important as the materials and risks required for a mecha to attack.

If he applied, he would definitely be rejected.

Or... act first and ask for permission later?

"..."

When Bai'e thought of this only possibility of rescue, his heart began to beat.

On one side, there was his own foundation.

On the other side, there was the order of the military camp.

Bai'e had no idea whether he could protect his sudden action with his current strength, prestige, status, etc. in the military camp.

He was no longer the newborn android who was always worried about being sliced ​​at any time when he was born.

He might as well give it a try... and see how this era views his potential and strength.

And even if he got into trouble...

Yueying's promise was his last insurance.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The sudden action of the intact large mecha obviously startled many of the mecha servants who were working overtime in the hangar.

It was already evening. Where should the mecha go at this time?

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

"I just received a notice from the instructor that we are about to go to war and need to perform tasks at night and strengthen night special training."

"..."

It makes sense and sounds like it.

But I always feel that something is wrong...

Before the administrator could figure out the trick, the huge mecha continued to move forward.

"The mission is urgent, I'm leaving first."

"Ahhh~ Take care." The administrator subconsciously said goodbye.

The regular pilots of the mecha company are the masters of the barracks, not to mention the "legendary" pilots.

Ordinary mecha servants are trampled to death by these regular pilots without making a sound, which is why all mecha servants respect and fear every regular pilot.

Only the worst fighters in the armored battalion will be transferred to the mecha servant system.

Even if the administrator is the head of all mecha servants, he is still a mecha servant in essence.

They have the qualifications to refuse mechas from leaving the barracks, but generally they will not... nor dare to go against the will of the regular pilots.

Suddenly remembering something, the administrator chased after the mecha and called out loudly, "Sir, your weapon modules are not equipped!"

Except for the two basic equipment, the alloy sword and the alloy shield, all other firearms, including machine guns, missile arrays, flamethrowers, etc., will only be equipped in the body before the battle when needed.

If there are no weapons and equipment, relying only on the mechanical quality of the mecha itself and a sword, the combat power that can be exerted is not only one tenth of that, but at least it loses the flexibility to respond to most battle situations.

"No need." Bai'e's response came from the voice.

Bai'e refused outright, fearing that after the military system reacted, he would not even have the opportunity to kill first and report later.

"Oh oh~ Then take care."

Watching the outline of the huge Titan-class armed mecha gradually disappear in the night fog, the administrator still smiled happily.

Going on a mission at night?

It's really strange.

But I guess you don't dare to disobey the military district system and go out without authorization...right?

After all, there has been no similar precedent before...right?

Every regular pilot who can enter the mecha company is an absolute elite who has been carefully selected. They probably won't do such a stupid thing to cut off their own retreat...right?

The administrator shuddered and felt a chill enveloping his body.

Damn, I won't really be the first one to be unlucky, will I?

The adults are absolute elites. I heard that they are the chosen ones that the adults of the Mechanical Court have taken a fancy to. Occasionally disobeying military discipline may not necessarily cause serious injuries.

But what about me?

Who am I?

"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!"