"According to the usual rules, everyone enters the mecha in two batches. Time is running out, so we begin the final round of selection."

As soon as he finished speaking, the special forces members who had been waiting for a long time dispersed and walked directly towards the mecha.

In fact, although there are no names posted on it, daily training allows these people to know which one belongs to them temporarily.

Of course, if you can pass the assessment, then these two words can be removed temporarily.

The fully enclosed cockpit began to slowly close, and Troy sat inside, with Lu Li's voice ringing in his ears.

"In recent times, you have been training seriously, and we have seen all this, especially those who can still stay after two rounds of selection. It is no exaggeration to say that they have the ability to independently operate mechas.

"

"According to the normal plan, after another week of adaptive training and a theoretical test, you can truly own a mecha."

"However, when the war comes, it doesn't give us much time to prepare. Therefore, we can only cut off these links and select 300 warriors from 800 people..."

The candidates were all prepared for this decision, but after the matter was confirmed, many people still looked embarrassed.

After all, the usual training has made me miserable and I can barely keep up. Now I skip many links and go directly to the final assessment, which may be difficult to pass.

Of course, there are also many people who are confident and confident in the next selection.

This is because they have rich practical experience. Before coming into contact with third-generation machines, they had used first-generation machines, which were used to transport goods and mine ore.

In the last row, Troy listened carefully. He was more experienced than everyone else and had no reason to be eliminated.

"If you feel uncomfortable and exceed your tolerance limit, press the button on the top of the controller immediately to avoid sudden death or other sequelae."

Because of the metal protective layer, Lu Li couldn't see what was going on inside the mecha. He could only remind these people not to show off.

At this moment, Troy felt that the gravity was changing rapidly and the temperature inside the cabin was also rising. This was simulating an extreme situation. You must know that third-generation aircraft can fight in deep space, but outer space is not as calm as imagined.

As time passed, there was a sudden bang, and the protective armor connecting the inside and outside of the mecha opened.

A special operations team member crawled out exhausted. He could no longer bear this change in the hellish environment.

Sometimes the pressure is increased, sometimes the pressure is reduced, the temperature changes repeatedly, and it is accompanied by various rays. Even if the frequency and intensity are controlled within a safe range, it still puts people into various negative states.

Upon seeing this, the mechanical engineer who was waiting nearby immediately walked up and helped him to the medical cabin.

And the selection is still going on.

More and more pilots are being taken away. They know how to operate third-generation aircraft and understand the performance, but their physical fitness and mental state cannot support themselves to maintain combat effectiveness in extreme environments.

"How many people are left?"

Lu Li looked at the rows of giant-sized mechas in front of him and asked, "How much gravity has been added?"

"Four hundred and twenty-one people, the gravity is 1.43, and it is about to reach the second limit point."

For normal humans, a planet with a gravity between 0.9 and 1.2 is considered habitable.

But as long as it exceeds this range, even if it only rises or falls by 1%, it will be extremely scary.

Frankly speaking, had it not been for the use of genetic enhancers, these candidates would not have been able to last ten seconds.

"Then it all depends on personal willpower."

Fulan turned off the operating screen on his arm and became serious.

Recruiting 300 mecha pilots who meet the conditions is completely ideal. If the requirements cannot be met, we would rather have fewer people than forcefully make up the number to avoid tragedy in the war.

1.46

1.47

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Not long after, the gravity value exceeded 1.97.

The minimum threshold has been reached.

Troy was surprised to find that all the lights in the control room were on, but the invisible gravity exerted on his body had not disappeared, so he chose to continue to persevere.

2.01.

2.02.

At first, Troy could persist, but when the value reached the third extreme point, his breathing rhythm began to change, and his palms began to sweat.

3.46!

When the value reached this point, Troy did not hesitate any longer. Before his consciousness collapsed, he gently tapped the button.

Suddenly, all the invisible gravity exerted on the body disappeared, as did the high-intensity rays that almost caused collapse.

Before falling into coma, Troy saw the mechanical engineer rushing towards him.

"This is the last one. He's very good. Let the infirmary do their best to treat him. It will take ten minutes at most to get him back to his best condition."

Fulan didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he was extremely satisfied with this driver named Troy.

Only 211 people passed this assessment, and the vast majority failed to pass the test.

"It's a pity that I didn't break free from the genetic lock."

Lu Li knew Troy. Apart from Will and Dean, two outstanding dragonborns, he was the only one of the mecha warriors who followed him that night to come back alive.

"Although I don't know much about the characteristics of gene locks, the battle with the Zerg in the near future is definitely dangerous enough to meet the most important condition, walking between life and death."

Fulan said seriously.

If time and resources were not limited, he would have planned to gather all the escapees from the entire galaxy to form a fully mechanized force.

As previously described, deep space operations are not easy. There are various types of radiation in outer space, and there is no way for life support systems and defense systems to be completely exempt from this harsh environment.

In addition, the danger does not entirely come from the harsh environment. All kinds of strange bugs are also capable of causing damage to the mecha. Once an important system is seriously damaged, it is up to the pilot to create miracles.

"Mr. Lu, can we give it a try?" Beru walked over silently.

Ever since I followed my mentor to this planet, the direction of things has become unpredictable.

Lu Li, who was originally regarded as his rival, suddenly became the controller of the base. Later, the mysterious troops who came to support him were willing to serve him as their leader.

Five outstanding combatants...

Under Beru's expectant gaze, Lu Li nodded. To be honest, he almost forgot that there was such a force in the base, with many strugglers under Professor Taylor.

"You should be familiar with the performance of the third-generation aircraft in the hangar. Except for weapons of mass destruction, other modules can be used at will."

"It must be done as soon as possible. Fighting may break out at any time."

"By the way, I'll go back to the command room first. If anything happens, I'll use the communicator to contact you."

At this point, the pre-war preparations have been completed, and Lu Li and Fulan are going over there to take charge of the overall situation.
Chapter completed!