Chapter 125: It's a Cool Autumn

In the evening red sun, the breeze on the hill, and in early autumn, the white MXT mecha crouched quietly in it, like a statue thinking about some philosophical question.

The hatch was still open, Xu Le sat on the edge of the alloy bulkhead, his feet hanging in the air at a height of five meters, just like a naughty student sitting by the window on the third floor of the school, his body was very relaxed, it was difficult to notice that he was holding a data cable with the rubber removed in his hand, and of course, there was no way to see that there was true qi in his body that was flowing rapidly, spewing out from his right arm.

Shang Qiu looked at his back in the setting sun, her pupils couldn't help but shrink in shock, as an engineer, she couldn't understand the scene in front of her.

The light leaves on the ground were swept up by the early autumn wind, and they swirled and fluttered in the valley, but when they rolled up to the top of the MXT, they couldn't touch Xu Le's body, and they twisted and fell from a distance of about half a meter, and never rose again.

Xu Le's body was constantly emitting some kind of heat, no, because he couldn't feel the temperature, it was some kind of energy, and this energy made the light from the west of the red sun unusually distorted.

She felt a little headache, rubbed the corners of her forehead, looked down to re-observe the curve on the light curtain with the data, and shook her head after a while and said: "There is a reaction, the unit section charge anomaly is very clear, but it has no meaning for information transmission, just some clutter." ”

Xu Le sighed lightly, loosened the bare head of the data cable he was holding, and raised his left arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"What's going on?"

For the genius engineer, all the pictures she saw just now would make Shang Qiu have a strong desire for research, she stared into Xu Le's eyes and asked directly.

"I will explain it to you slowly in the future, don't worry, there are many opportunities, I will do this kind of experiment many times, and I will not rest assured that other technicians will do the monitoring for me. Xu Le said with a smile: "As for this experiment, the old man asked me to do it when he was in Philadelphia. ”

As long as there was still an opportunity to continue to contact the research, Shang Qiu was very satisfied, so she didn't say anything more, and began to sort out today's experimental data, and prepared to design a mathematical model first.

Xu Le plugged the data cable back into the hidden bayonet, listened to the familiar sound of self-test passing current, showed a happy and comfortable look on his face, and slapped the flat alloy plate next to him twice, and the small white flowers on the mountain peak echoed with a crisp and beautiful metallic sound.

Because of some things, his mood has been a little low recently, and only when he stays with the mecha, he will become much more comfortable, probably because the MXT mecha under him can provide him with almost invincible strong confidence support One by one, the old man was able to kill the emperor in the army with an M37 back then, although I am not talented, but with this MXT under me, I fought this muscle, and it should not be difficult to go to the capital district to kill the vice president of the Federation.

In fact, if it weren't for the old man's deathbed explanation, if it weren't for the current political pressure that Mr. President is facing, and if it weren't for Minister Zou's advice, Xu Le might be continuing to investigate the case of Gu Zhonghao in S1 at this time, and he didn't care where he was exiled and how much stinky water he was splashed with.

No, not only the case of the Gu Zhonghao, but also the violent killing in the underground parking lot of the Linhai State Gymnasium, and the gunman in the Mugu Manor, the events he has experienced over the years finally faintly point to the gloomy dark clouds hanging over the Federation.

If that dark cloud has rusted the entire Federation machine, then Xu Le can only control the little white flower MXT that never rusts under him to do something.

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There are more than a dozen M-Γ— mechs are conducting regular training in the southwest depression of the military district, and they belong to the fourth independent squad of the special mecha brigade of the Xilin Military Region.

As a federal military pilot, they are very aware of the genius idea of the MXT mecha using twin-engine turbocharging technology, but unfortunately, due to the excessive load, this powerful mecha cannot exert its full power in the hands of ordinary pilots, and the military recognizes that there are only two people who can really control the MxT mecha.

The issue that these Xilin pilots are now fiercely arguing about is that these two people have a higher level of machine warfare, and this question can also be understood as who is the most powerful pilot in the Federation.

Nowadays, no one mentions the captain of the long ago, Colonel Lake, who likes to wear sunglasses, but someone mentions the former captain, Hanakoji.

"Colonel Xu Le is Captain Hua's instructor, and his level can be imagined to be as high as possible. A Xilin pilot held a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "Of course Madman Li is strong, he has been a soldier in our area for so many years, and he is really invincible in the army, but it is a personal battle, when it comes to the level of machine warfare, Xu Le and Madman Li have fought on the old moon base." ”

"Didn't you watch the WikiLeaks video on the Internet?" The person next to him said unconvinced: "That's the Zihai big fucking waste of the Federal Academy of Sciences, far less strong than the little white flower made of the shell, but don't forget, before the Zihai exploded on its own, Colonel Xu Le's little white flower was beaten into a poor little cabbage by Madman Li." ”

"Crazy Li, that's the grandson of the god of war. ”

"What about tongue twisters? To put it this way, Colonel Xu Le is the successor personally chosen by the military god, if Li is a madman, why doesn't the military Li choose his own grandson as the successor, but chooses an outsider?"

"It's not interesting to say this, Colonel Xu Le's traitorous teacher is the younger brother of the military god, and this relationship is not much else. ”

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Xu Le, who was sitting on the edge of the cockpit door of the little white flower MXT and smoking, didn't know that there were many soldiers in the depression in the distance talking about himself excitedly, he just thought of the glacier battlefield where the 5460 blizzard and electromagnetic storm raged for a few years, he seemed to be sitting on the hatch like this, Lao Bai was on a white MXT next to him, Shi Qinghai and a group of officers and soldiers were standing on the snow, everyone took out cigarettes and put them in their mouths, looked at themselves, and waited for him to stretch the hot barrel at the front of the MXT robotic arm and light a cigarette for them.

What an interesting, warm and manly military life, which has not been revisited for a long time, looking at the current situation, he doesn't even know if he has a chance to return to the division.

Wait, wait, wait, if you don't break out in waiting, then you can only break out before waiting, and you really have to wait until the election is over, the president wins, and General Lee Jae-do takes full control of the military situation, and those cases can continue to be investigated?

Xu Le didn't know if he could wait that long, the most important thing was that those people didn't seem to be ready to wait any longer, just recently, he had already felt some strange and cold omens, and the contact with the presidential palace and the Ministry of Defense suddenly became extremely unsmooth, and it seemed that some invisible force was gradually exerting force.

In the spring of the seventy-second year of the standard constitutional calendar, the Xilin Sunset State, where he was located, was cool and autumnal.

At that time, Colonel Xu Le was definitely not pretending to be forced, but subconsciously lighting a cigarette with a mecha Darling big thick tube, what does this mean? It shows that his micro-manipulation has reached a very terrifying level, which shows that he is subconsciously extremely confident in his machine control, dozens of tons of steel guys, he is like controlling his own body, and once again, this is not pretending, it is really awesome. ”

Among the low-lying Xilin pilots, there was one who admired Xu Le very much, waved his arms and exclaimed:

"There must be at least seven or eight hundred officers and soldiers on the snowy slope, all of them put cigarettes in their mouths, and wait for the white MXT to light a cigarette for them with a big thick pipe in Darling, you have not seen that scene, that is magnificent. ”

"Don't blow it, the 17th Division of the People's Republic and the Special First Army are fighting in the Federation, what do you think of it?" Someone said mockingly.

The pilot explained in annoyance: "At that time, it was a front-line rotation, doing front-line practice, and our battalion was all scattered and thrown on the 5460, which I saw with my own eyes at that time. ”

"I prove that we were a battalion, and I was also north at the time. At first, the pilot snuffed out the cigarette and said, "Speaking of which, in addition to Madman Li and Colonel Xu Le, we also met a cowman in the glacier at that time. ”

The man remembered something just now, slapped his thigh and said, "You mean the liaison officer of Qinglong Mountain." ”

"It's him, Qinglong Mountain Liaison Officer Shi Qinghai. The pilot was full of emotion and said: "The person is the mud leg of Qinglong Mountain, and he is still a clerical job, and as a result, Shengsheng cut the face of the entire 17th Division in half. ”

"Exaggeration, that's the Seventeenth Division. Someone said with a smile.

"It's not an exaggeration, you should all know the seven groups, isn't it?" "It's really awesome. ”

The pilot said loudly: "At that time, a sentence came out from the seventh group, that Shi Qinghai, the gun is better than Xiong Linquan, the melee combat is fiercer than Magnolia, the electronic control is no worse than Gu Xifeng, the battlefield first aid is stronger than Hou Xiandong, the driving is faster than Liu Jiao, and the Cheng Yi in the military academy is higher than Lan Xiaolong." ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen Xilin soldiers by the stream were stunned at the same time, because of that documentary, the names and strong combat abilities of those members of the seventh group have long been recognized by the people and soldiers of the Federation, if the seventh group really has such a high opinion of that man......

"Is this still human?"

From a certain point of view, Shi Qinghai is undoubtedly the most perfect man in this universe, he has received the most elite education in the Federation, and his excellent grades can enter the Trinity Association, and he has also received the spy training of the Qinglong Mountain Anti-[{zheΞ·gfu}] army. He has a very high IQ and emotional intelligence, and he is handsome and dashing, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he is gentle and polite, and if he wishes, he can be full of grace and charm all women from sixteen to sixty.

Except for a big lady who likes to wear red.

According to the feelings of those guys in the seven groups, Shi Qinghai seems to be omnipotent and omnipotent, in fact, this emotion is very real, and even a little narrow-minded, except for everything on the battlefield, it seems that there is nothing in life that this poor noble son is not good at.

In addition to having children.

In recent days, Shi Qinghai has felt a joy that is very similar to having a child, because the investigation over the past few years is about to bear fruit, the heavy kind.

It's going to be a wonderful autumn

(The state is back a little bit.,Three chapters on weekdays.,I have a feeling.,It should be written very well.,Looking forward to it.,Rub your hands.,Live up to your son.,So be serious.。 οΌ‰