() January 28, 084 in the Gregorian calendar was the darkest day since I became a mecha soldier.

It was around 11 o'clock at noon, and a large group of maintenance staff and I were jumping up and down to prepare the [Garand]. We were all amateurs, and we had never prepared such a complicated model. In addition, the Allied Forces did not even have one.

Comes with maintenance instructions. At that time, the work efficiency was very low. Everyone was sweating profusely in the cold weather and felt like their heads were getting bigger.

"Damn it, where is the battery? Why can't I see it?"

"Don't look for that thing yet. Help me look for the oxygen pipeline. Damn it, I can't even touch one. Could it be that it's leaking?"

"Please, it's all buried inside the armor. Why are you trying to touch it outside?"

"Here I go, I thought it was all externally connected like the Treaty Army's aircraft. Tsk, the workmanship is really incredible."

The village has sent a sled truck to deliver lunches in aluminum boxes to the hangar. The maintenance staff climbed down from the fixed frame to start eating. I was still excitedly flipping through the operating instructions left in the cockpit.

I have to say that the stuff compiled by the Allied Forces is quite good. All operational procedures are condensed into a booklet of less than a hundred pages. It is concise and easy to understand, with clear key points. It also comes with three-dimensional illustrations, so even new mobile armor soldiers can use it.

It is very easy to understand. Although I have never flown a regular aviation mecha, I am already 70% sure that I can fly it.

This discovery makes me even more eager to wait for God to fight.

As luck would have it, the alarm in the hangar went off at this moment, and the terrifying dark red light illuminated everyone's faces, making them look three-quarters like humans and seven-quarters like ghosts. I don't know if it was the effect of the lighting or their faces.

Twisted.

The advertising lights here are red and white.

White, it's a ground attack alert.

Red is the air raid alert.

Air strikes, currently only aviation mechas are responsible for performing this task.

Unless there are large-scale anti-aircraft guns of 76mm or above or heavy surface-to-surface missiles, there are almost no conventional ground weapons that can deal with this kind of aircraft that can reach twice the speed of sound while wearing heavy armor.

But I have never seen these weapons in the base, or they do not exist at all. I can imagine their fear of being bombed alive.

"Haha, whatever you want comes to you, hurry up, open the door, I'm going to attack!"

I was probably the only one who could dance and shout loudly at the scene.

As soon as I called out to the people present, they remembered that there was an aviation mecha and a "genius mecha soldier" here. It was like a shot in the arm, and the mood of the group of people immediately cheered up again, and they looked at me with reverence.

After whispering a few words in secret, they all ran back to their posts and started working with high spirits.

Only then did I vaguely feel that I was overplaying my hand, but this uneasiness was immediately overwhelmed by the passion for the upcoming battle.

When it was a mess, I didn’t know who climbed up after all the hard work and kindly handed the lunch box to me.

"Brother Xiang, we still have four or five minutes to replenish fuel. Let's take a sip first to fill our stomach."

I pushed the lunch box very boldly and imitated the tone of the ancients:

“We’ll eat this after we’ve defeated the thief!”

As the oil pump worked hard, the metering color on the fuel gauge rose rapidly, and soon reached the peak of green from red at the bottom. I turned on the key and turned on the power, and the entire cockpit lit up instantly, showing a

With the 360-degree panoramic projection, the scene from all directions of the entire hangar is displayed in front of you without any blind spots. If it were not for the instrument console in front of you, it would be easy for people to have the illusion of being suspended in the air.

The enhanced optoelectronic distributed aperture system (eeodas) simultaneously controls eight sets of photoelectric detection devices installed around the mecha, allowing the mecha soldiers to obtain a blind-angle view for the first time while receiving strict armor protection.

"gone."

"Be careful, come back early, this thing doesn't seem to have enough ammunition."

"OK."

[Garand]'s emerald green "eyes" lit up, he stretched out his mechanical arm to take out the 30mm armored machine gun from the approaching loading and unloading truck, and stepped out of the hole with an imposing step.

"Long"

The roar ignited by the nozzle penetrated my eardrums, and I just felt the astonishing g-force I had never experienced before. The altimeter showed that the aircraft had climbed to an altitude of 700 meters, and was still rising at a speed of 220 meters per second.

This kind of power... can easily defeat the land combat mechas.

When it reached an altitude of about 6,000 meters, I pulled up the joystick and changed the action posture of the mecha to level flight. The middle movement was a bit sharp and the body of the mecha suddenly bounced upward. The surrounding images of blue sky and white clouds made me think.

I had the painful experience of skydiving for the first time in my life. I was so scared that I jumped up. Fortunately, the excellent balance and stabilization device quickly maintained the best posture.

"Damn, are you there?"

I reluctantly suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit due to the rapid ascent, and alternately scanned the radar screen and detector imaging, and soon found four light spots on the radar screen.

According to the air combat attack points that I saw sporadically in the textbook, I stepped on the pedal, nervously pulled the joystick and accelerated around the rear hemisphere of the four enemy aircraft, which had weak detection capabilities, and slowly closed the distance.

The clouds were like lingering thick fog, sliding past both sides of me, which made people feel a little anxious. At this time, the photoelectric detection device had captured the influence of the other party, and after a little processing, it was projected to the upper right of the main perspective.

The positions of these bodies appear inside the aperture.

It’s [Jacques] from the Treaty Army!

I nervously moved my finger to the "preheat" button behind the air-to-air missile chart. My sweat left an obvious trace on the display screen. After a few seconds, all the apertures made a crisp locking sound.

Two "Sparrow" medium-range air-to-air missiles were fired almost immediately after.

"rustle"

Two red rockets flew out from [Garand]'s tactical backpack and turned into two white smoke pillars that melted into the sky. The target on the radar screen seemed not to notice it and was still flying on its original trajectory.

“15,14,13,12……..5,4,3…..”

The fire control computer flashed the calculated countdown to the expected missile hitting the target, and my heart beat wildly along with these numbers.

When the count reached "0", the photodetector captured two explosions, but all the light spots disappeared.

But it doesn't make sense. Did two missiles kill all four aircraft? Just kidding, no matter how lucky you are, it's not such a good idea.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the automatic alarm suddenly went off.

"What!"

I subconsciously jerked the tie rod, driving the aircraft body to fly sideways. The next moment, dozens of large-caliber machine-gun shells scattered like a heavy rain, scraping the armored shell of the aircraft body and sending steel shavings flying everywhere.

Fuck, it actually came around from low altitude.

The two [Yaks] crossed and broke through the clouds, firing the armored machine guns in their hands while quickly approaching, their blood-red "eyes" filled with violent murderous intent.

The shells of the two mechas were engraved with many charred pits, which were obviously the work of my missile salvo just now.

I almost forgot that although the destructive power produced by the Sparrow's large warhead weighing more than 30 kilograms is enough to destroy any type of fighter jet, for an aviation mecha whose armor protection is comparable to that of an old tank, unless it hits directly or the opponent is unlucky enough to be injured,

It is crucial, otherwise it will hardly produce any effect.

However, when it comes to wanting a direct hit...

[Jacques]'s waist missile launcher sprayed out fire, and it also fired two medium-range air-to-air missiles in a row, like two smoking spears, attacking me at more than twice the speed of sound.

I felt like my heartbeat was about to be taken away by this attack.

It’s so fast! It’s so fast that my nerves can’t keep up!

What’s funny is that my first reaction was to drive the mecha to roll over on the spot. By the time I realized my operational error, the machine with its unbalanced nozzle output was already jumping up and down in the air like a top and rolling violently.

I dropped seven to eight hundred meters in one breath. I felt as if the whole earth was rolling, and the contents in my stomach were rolling along with the changes in various mechanical principles. I couldn't help but open my mouth and vomited a few times.

Acid water.

The twelve smart nozzles installed in the body started immediately and sprayed continuously in conjunction with my repair actions, quickly helping the body stabilize its posture within six seconds.

"Damn, it's a good thing I didn't eat, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself." I cursed.

Despite this, the two missiles still failed to catch this weirdly moving aircraft, and exploded one after another on my side and rear. The [Garand] only hit some shrapnel.

In other words, in the face of the mecha's perfect all-field maneuverability, the missile's hit rate becomes very limited.

The enemy mecha soldiers are not weak hands. [Jacques] skillfully used two foot nozzles in succession to kick the air like a backstroke, reversed with a neat small angle maneuver, and fired the air-to-air missile again.

"Come again!"

When my temper got worse, I roughly pulled the machine to fight.

The Sparrow missiles were already empty. I put all four "Sidewinder P" missiles on the main fire control menu in one go, and started aiming at the [Yak] one by one and firing them.

The three mechas passed by each other, the fired missiles flew in all directions, and terrifying fireballs exploded in the air. However, none of the targets on the radar screen disappeared. Instead, they flew around one by one like well-fed flies.

go.

I obviously had my sights set on it.

Why is that? Why doesn’t it hit?!

I stared at the radar screen anxiously, feeling as if I had a high fever. I couldn't believe that I had spent so much effort and only wiped off a few hairs of the other person!

"Didi didi"

Suddenly, the smoke in front of me was split open, and a missile that slipped through the net struck in front of me like lightning. If I remember correctly, the closest distance was probably less than two hundred meters. I could even see the "Yangshu F" air-to-air missile clearly.

The unique rudder surface of the air-to-air missile.

………..I didn’t even have time to think about my last words.

"boom"

Fortunately, this missile had obviously reached the limit of its range and almost exploded in front of my nose. The shock wave mixed with flames and debris shook the [Garand] up and down, and the two photoelectric detection devices of eeodas were destroyed.
To be continued...