Chapter 2 What Is Coming Will Come
It was late at night. Heli and Andre went to bed. Yang Hui and Sergei sat by the lake and chatted.
"When are you going to come back?" Sergei asked.
"When will those old men look at me normally?" Yang Hui said unhappily. Every time he came back from vacation, he would be taken away by the old men of the Academy of Sciences as soon as the plane landed, and then locked up in the laboratory for several days and nights. The way they looked at him was like a sexy beauty wearing lace pajamas, which made people tremble.
"Hahaha, who said you are a genius."
"I would rather not be this genius!"
"It's because the things you left behind are too scary. Not to mention the old men, even if I saw them, I would..."
"Arabian Nights, right?"
"Isn't it? How long have humans been out of the earth? You told us that there will be an unknown dialogue in the near future. If I hadn't watched you grow up, I would really think you were crazy."
"To be precise, it was not me who proposed it, but Dr. Iolia Schuchenberg. I just made more assumptions and guesses based on it. Just thinking about it."
"The problem is not here, but your assumptions and conjectures are too scary, and the inferences you attached are reasonable, but they lack experimental proof and actual observation. This cannot convince the higher-ups to just treat it as an assumption and conjecture."
"There is no need to convince. It is reasonable to vigorously develop armaments. Since we have already left the earth, the universe is so big that no amount of armaments will be enough."
"You are right, but I am afraid... You know, UNION and AEU have not been very quiet recently."
"That was decided by the people above, and it is different from It doesn't matter to me. My job is just research. As for how to use my research results, that's not my concern, and I can't worry about it. "
"Speaking of your research, the "Next Generation MS Production Plan" you proposed has already produced results. The first test machine of the machine model MSJ-07-A, officially named [Entrapment], has rolled off the production line. It is an all-round MS for land, sea, air and space. Its mobility and flexibility are 1.5 times that of Iron Man. The old men said that as long as there is a more powerful power source, the performance will be more than twice that of Iron Man! There are also various weapons, which is simply crazy, double The 60mm Vulcan guns are combined with shield attack weapons, with a firing rate of 3,000 rounds per minute, and the shields are all made of E-carbon; two six-barreled missile launchers on the legs; and various optional armed backpacks..."
Seeing Sergei talking excitedly, Yang Hui waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "All fears come from insufficient firepower. The MSs of UNION and AEU are both highly mobile and highly flexible. It would be meaningless for the People's Revolutionary Union to follow the same path."
"Is this why you are so crazy?" Sergei asked Yang Hui with a strange look on his face.
"In large-scale group operations, highly mobile and highly flexible machines are useless. A wave of barrages will make you a hornet's nest no matter how high your mobility is, so it is only suitable for small-scale local wars. Besides, the mobility of [Entrapment] is not necessarily worse than that of [Flag] of UNION. Don't you think it's great to be unable to fight or escape from the opponent?" Yang Hui said excitedly.
"Well... OK, I admit that if that's the case, it would be really cool, but what about AEU? Why didn't you mention them?" Sergei asked in confusion.
Yang Hui stared at Sergei with dead fish eyes and didn't answer.
"Okay, I understand, low-quality pirates..." Sergei shrugged and said.
"By the way... those small countries nearby are restless, right?" Yang Hui asked.
"Yes, although they have all announced that they have joined the People's Revolutionary League in name, they all obey the edict but not the announcement. Religion, ethnicity... have always been these shitty things." Sergei said a little unhappy. Disputes naturally involve war. The People's Revolutionary League is currently in a period of rapid development, and they can't let that group of people drag their feet.
And although Sergei is now a lieutenant colonel and his wife Heli is also a major, they really don't want to see war. After all, people will change after having a son. Who doesn't want their offspring to live in a peaceful era?
"Okay, just don't die. I don't have time to help you take care of your son."
"Andre will be very sad to hear that."
"I just don't have time, not unwilling. Please listen carefully before you express your opinion. I like Andre quite a bit. At least he is not as bad as you."
"Get lost! You are the worst one in the family! Who broke into the women's locker room every day when you were a child, using the excuse of not being able to find the way?"
"Ahem... Let's not talk about this. I remember I had the special right to build a MS of my own once?" Yang Hui quickly changed the subject and asked.
"What? You want to give up your research and return to the battlefield? I guess many people have forgotten that you are still the ace pilot of the People's Revolutionary League." Sergei teased, but his eyes were quite complicated.
Returning to the battlefield means danger. Even ace pilots have died in battle. On the one hand, Sergei missed the days when he fought side by side with Yang Hui, but on the other hand, he was worried that his brother would be in danger on the battlefield.
"Not really, even if I want to... Believe it or not, as long as the higher-ups dare to sign this order, the old men in the Academy of Sciences will dare to overturn their desks."
"There is a picture, so why are you asking this?"
Yang Hui did not answer, but threw a small data storage device to Sergei.
"This is..."
"Take it back and you will understand."
"...Okay."
Sergei carefully put the storage device in his arms and decided to keep it close to him at all times before going back. Things that Yang Hui valued were definitely not ordinary.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep. I've been tossed around by the old men these days, ha~!" Yawning, Yang Hui walked towards his tent.
...
The next day, Sergei left with his family, and Yang Hui also went to the airport to return to the Federal University. There were only two things to do when he returned to the People's Revolutionary League. After finishing both, he naturally went back. His beautiful fiancée was still waiting for him to go back and spend time with him.
On the other side, Sergei sent Heli and Andrei home and returned to the army. Unlike Heli who was still on vacation, he asked for leave.
After returning to his office, the first thing he did was to look at the information Yang Hui left for him.
You don't know until you look at it, you will be shocked.
The test machine of the next-generation MS [Xianzhen] has just come off the production line, and a new one has arrived.
Machine model: MSJ-08.
Official name: [Beiwei]
19 meters high, weighing 31.1 tons, the same all-round high-mobility MS, theoretical performance exceeds [Xianzhen] in all aspects, the entire fuselage is made of E carbon, even 600mm armor-piercing bullets can't penetrate it, and the most critical...
MS-specific miniaturized beam weapon!
This is a research project that has troubled the Academy of Sciences for decades! Just... was designed like this?
Sergei, who had anticipated how much shock this information would cause, did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately contacted the Academy of Sciences with an encrypted phone.
"Mr. Wang, I'm Sergei Smirnov."
"Xiao Xiong, what's up?"
"Uh..." Sergei was confused by the way Mr. Wang addressed him. He knew without even thinking that this was something that Yang Hui had done, but now was not the time to talk about it. "Major Yang Hui gave me a document. I think it's important and needs to be sent to the Academy of Sciences."
"Oh? Xiao Yang left it behind? What good stuff is it? Okay, send it over."
"Yes, sir."
After hanging up the phone, Sergei transferred the document to the Academy of Sciences via an encrypted file.
Sure enough, within a minute of the transfer, the phone rang.
"This is Sergei Smirnov."
"Xiao Xiong, who else has seen this document?!" Mr. Wang's voice was a little anxious.
"Except for Major Yang Hui, there is only me. I don't know if there is a backup, but the data in my hand has not been backed up yet."
"Okay! Are you in the camp?"
"Yes."
"Wait, I will send someone to pick you up immediately! Remember, the data in your hand is extremely important and must not be leaked!"
"Yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Sergei took a last look at the data, put away the storage device and deleted all browsing history.
The last two lines of the data were deeply imprinted in his mind.
Body positioning: Ace special machine.
Designated pilot: Sergei Smirnov.
...
After a few hours of flight, Yang Hui finally completely eliminated the fatigue of being locked in the laboratory for several days. He got off the plane in high spirits and saw the beauty he had been thinking about day and night.
"Lisa!"
"Yang Hui!"
Lisa Kujo threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Haha, haven't we just met for a few days?"
"Oh? In other words, you don't miss me at all after not seeing me for a few days?" Lisa Kujo raised her head and showed a "friendly" smile.
"No! I miss you every hour, every minute, every second!" Feeling the murderous aura, Yang Hui shook his head and left a residual shadow.
"Really? Well, it's not bad." Lisa Kujo stepped out of Yang Hui's arms and nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Hui was relieved immediately, and he survived.
But he was also very strange. Obviously, in the animation, she was a mature, straightforward big sister who loved drinking! Why is she so black-bellied when it comes to him?
"Yang Hui."
"Here!"
"Let's go. I've kept your news from Professor Elfman. You have to stay with me for the next two days."
"Well done!" Yang Hui gave Lisa Kujo a thumbs up. If Professor Elfman knew that he was back, he could disappear during the holidays.
The two held hands intimately, enjoying their happy world together, shopping together, watching movies together... Putting aside all their special identities, they were just a sweet couple.
When they were tired, they found a cafe to take a short break.
"By the way, Yang Hui, I have to go back to AEU in a few days." Lisa Jiujo suddenly said seriously.
"Is it the thing we talked about last time?"
"Well, AEU will hold a military exercise. Katie and I have been appointed as the commanders of two squadrons. It won't take too long. After the military exercise is over, I will retire and transfer my nationality to the People's Revolutionary League."
"Do you need help?" Yang Hui asked.
Yang Hui just smiled at the military exercise mentioned by Lisa Jiujo. Everyone with a discerning eye knew what the so-called military exercise was, but they just didn't reveal the fig leaf.
And this "military exercise" was the one that made Lisa Jiujo frustrated, but he would not go there, and there was no tragedy of her boyfriend dying in battle due to intelligence errors, but Yang Hui was still worried about accidents, so he asked.
Moreover... Lisa Kujo's battlefield forecast is very powerful, and has entered the eyes of the AEU military leaders. So if Lisa Kujo wants to immigrate to the People's Revolutionary League, the upper echelons will probably not let her go, so she needs some external pressure.
"No, it's just a simple battlefield forecast. You know my ability."
"Well, okay, contact me immediately if you have any questions."
"Okay."
After resting for a while, the two were ready to continue to enjoy their sweet date, but someone terminated it.
A girl with dark green hair and twin ponytails sat opposite them, and behind him followed a meticulous and serious young man, who was obviously a guard.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Yang Hui, Miss Kujo, my name is Wang Liumei, can I delay you for a while?"