"What the hell did you do to my Glasgow?!!"

Karene grabbed the collar of the white hair, and lifted the deputy commander of the Black Knights into the air, her eyes were not like looking at her boss, but the enemy who had been looking for her father for many years!

Elan's legs swayed helplessly in the wind.

"Glasgow? Isn't it fixed? ”

Ilan will not resist the policy to the end, with a halal fried gentle smile on your casual face.

"What a fart!"

"It's really fixed, I just tried it. Although it is a little worse than the current aircraft. But as you know in the black market, complete parts such as the entire arm are impossible to buy, you can only buy them in pieces and then assemble them yourself, there is really no way to unbalance the weight of the armor or something, you can only modify the parameters slightly, and add some counterweights to maintain... Not! That, please don't pull my collar, can you let me go by myself? ”

Karen didn't care, she carried Ilan's back collar directly in front of everyone, and dragged him all the way to Glasgow. It seems that she has not considered the deputy conductor as a profession that requires a lot of prestige.

Glasgow had just finished overhauling, and before he had time to repaint, his black left arm looked very discordant on the red body, how awkward to look.

In addition to the original rifle, he had an elongated weapon between a gun and a cannon hanging from his right shoulder. The barrel is extremely long, almost as tall as Glasgow, and the six-diamond-shaped reinforced barrel illustrates the ultra-high chamber pressure it is subjected to. The part of the barrel is even more strange, compared to the long exaggerated barrel, the body of the gun is only a short section, the bottom is a thick pliers, and not far in front is a grip at 90 degrees to the barrel.

Looking at it like this, it is definitely not a dual-wielding weapon, it should be a one-handed cannon held under the forearm of Glasgow.

Ilan straightened her clothes and cleared her throat as she stood still, ready to give her mother an introduction.

"Well, that's how the left-handed problem can only be solved······ It's a bit ugly, but it's not compromised in terms of performance.

The armor is basically not replaced, in fact, as long as the armor is not pierced, or the body movement is affected by the deformation, then it doesn't matter if it looks potholed, and it doesn't affect the protection at all. Rather than focusing on appearance, it is better to use lubricants with better heat resistance and liquid with a higher boiling point during maintenance.

I've had the parts replaced by those parts that are worn out. Ah, by the way, you may have a misunderstanding about the new and old parts: the new parts are not the best, the best parts are the parts that have worked 20 to 30 percent of their design life under good maintenance, which is commonly known as 80% new. At this time, the parts have completed the running-in, and it is the time to exert force. The parts I choose are all selected new parts, and they are all matched with the originals, which means that there is no need for a run-in period.

Well, this is the mechanical part. Next up is the retrofit.

You should have noticed that in addition to the standard rifle behind it, I added a secondary weapon hook to its right shoulder. A 55-mm smoothbore gun with a slow rate of fire and high recoil, but excellent armor-piercing effect, was used, and a solid tempered tungsten warhead was used. This weapon is actually based on the anti-tank gun, and it is actually a bit overkill to use it against Knightmare, and if it were used by Sunderland, it would be a single shot that would knock off its arm.

In the final analysis, this weapon is actually the product of the failure of the real yàn.

The theorists in the real room blindly pursued armor-piercing ability, but they didn't take into account that in the current fast-paced warfare dominated by knightmare, there was no need for such weapons. Knightmare is not a tank, it only weighs ten tons to survive, and the armor counterweight is like that, and no matter how thick it is, it will make its mobility compromised.

Of course, those 50-ton or hundred-ton main battle tanks can stack armor, but Knightmare can't, it's not a weapon that feeds on armor, and its core concept is 'you can't beat me', not 'you can't beat me'. So a slightly larger rifled gun is enough to deal with Knightmare, so this thing is a burden in Knightmare battles.

But then again, this weapon is really perfect for dealing with that white-shelled knightmare last time. In the course of the battle in Shinjuku, I found that its protection is close to the level of the main battle tank, and its flexibility is far above that of other knightmare. I don't know how the designers did that······"

Ilan paused, resentment flashing in his eyes.

"Coupled with the fact that its pilot has a very keen intuition, if you want to deal with it, something as slow as an anti-tank rocket can be taken out of consideration. Now it seems that this smoothbore armor-piercing rifle is the best option. ”

Last time, he had already won, but in the end, due to Glasgow's lack of armor-piercing ability, he couldn't make up for the fatal blow, so he could only watch the opponent escape. This is really not in line with Ilan's style of nipped trouble in the bud.

"His instincts are really good and his reflexes are fast, but the more he does this, the more he can't control his instincts, and the easier it is for his actions to be predicted······ That's right, he'll still jump, just shoot him in the foot.

Then, as soon as the qiē is over.

It's a Japanese saying that 'stupid people like high places', right? Indeed, the ancients were all wise. ”

Enjoy life for a while now, your character value has been used up, white shell.

Ilan looked at the weapon that was frantic in terms of shape and design ideas, and sighed with satisfaction. Looking back at Karen, her eyes conveyed the message of "I'm smart, you can start praising me".

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the lack of brains of its designers, this weapon would not have ended up in the underground arms market. If it weren't for the extreme strength of Glasgow's body, we wouldn't have been able to use this weapon. If it weren't for that white shell, we wouldn't have used this kind of thing. So the world is really full of all kinds of beautiful ingenuity..."

Ilan bowed his head as he spoke, giving way to the high whip leg behind him.

“··· What a coincidence. ”

Ilan also habitually dodged Kalian's attacks.

"What's the use of saying that you can't go out of nowhere?!"

"Can't open it?"

But you just drove it well, huh?

"It's good to touch it at all!"

Kalian's furious attack was full of flaws, Ilan was dexterous and dodged and never fought back, and the two fought from one end to the other in the underground base in this way, with no image at all, and the onlookers applauded in unison and bet.

Fan looked at the two people who were jumping chickens and dogs, and their eyes revealed elder-like, slightly sad kindness.

Is this what it's like to marry a daughter?

The good old man patted the jade city next to him with emotion, saying that you also understand, right.

The second stunned glanced at him, and moved to the side with a disgusted expression, indicating that you have nothing to do with touching me.

The noble and glamorous Lord ZERO shook his head, indicating that he was really a bunch of idiots.

"Ahh That's right. As if she remembered something, Elan raised her hand and grabbed Kalian's fist. The deviation correction processor looks like I removed it. ”

"What... Processor? Karene asked breathlessly.

"Comparison of Deviations from Fuselage Gravity Sensing Values and Correction Processors."

"Abbreviations!"

Did he think he didn't think that name was long enough?! Won't you bite your tongue?! Is this kid's talent for making complex things more complicated?!

The angry Karen smashed the white hairy door again, and as expected, her hands were in Yilan's control.

“GSPU。”

I don't understand it anymore!

"I'm asking why you want to tear down that processor!"

"But what you asked at the beginning was..."

"Ahh ~~~ No matter! ”

Karen struggled desperately to pull out her purse.

He must be killed today!

I'm going to kill him in front of ZERO too!

If this nagging does not die for a day, the dark clouds hanging over her heart will not be dispersed for a day!

"Well, it's really not good, I'll let you punch it, right? It's really a matter of moving a knife or something······"

What's going on with those kind, innocent and inclusive eyes?!

What's the deal with the kind smile of "I really can't help you, okay okay"?!

It's clear that you broke my things, but you act like I'm making trouble?!

“F1，Q1。 Shut up. ”

ZERO coldly drank and stopped the two who were having a good time.

The words of the commander-in-chief were different from those of the deputy commander, but they were still very prestigious, and Karene immediately regained her reserve when she heard this.

At some point, Lelouch focused his attention on the TV next to him, where the news was being broadcast urgently.

From the tone of the female anchor's words, it is obvious that this is simply the draft prepared by the military department and directly stuffed into her hands.

"The encirclement of the terrorists entrenched in the Saitama settlement has been completed, and the encirclement operation will begin in two hours, and the new Governor, His Royal Highness Conelia, will be present to supervise the battle, so ······"

Two hours later? The military department itself reported the time of the operation? So it's deliberately ZERO?

It's really ······ to report your position like this

I see, this is the war book.

Judging from the media control some time ago, it is clear that Cornelia has learned the lesson of Jeremia. The role of this news is just to write a war letter, and after the operation begins, she will definitely completely cut off all ties between Saitama and the outside world, and exclude all public opinion factors.

Hum. Fishing with bait first, and then closing the door and letting the dogs go, is really a good calculation.

Cornelia is worthy of the Witch of Britain.

Lelouch's eyes lit up, and he smiled dangerously in his trademark way.

But Imperial Sister, do you think you can defeat me with such a crude strategy? I've been aware of your thoughts about Saitama for a long time, but I've prepared a wonderful dance party for you.

In the end, a combat method like you, which not only wants to strategize, but also wants to fight in person, is simply on the wrong path! It will only lead to one thing and lose the other!

Today I want to make it clear to you that it is impossible for IQ and muscles to coexist...

"Ahra, the female anchor from last time again?" Ilan stuck his head out at some point. "Anyway, her psychological element is really good, after the last hijacking incident, she actually resumed hosting so quickly. But because I should have received a lot of consolation money. Well, the informant told me that the benefits in their station are actually quite good·····"

Lelouch's eyebrows twitched.

Except, of course, this one who doesn't speak will die.

"How?" Lelouch gets straight to the point.

"What else? The other party has done this, and if you don't go, ZERO won't be able to save face. However, since Cornelia has put on a posture of inviting you into the urn, the outer defense line will be very loose until it is confirmed that ZERO will appear, right? They will even deliberately leave a flaw for us to drill. Plus press control, well······"

“F?”

"No, D filings work better." Ilan said after thinking for a moment.

"Are you sure? The opponent was that Cornelia, and her guards weren't a joke. ”

"It can be done."

Seeing that Ilan was like this, Lelouch stopped talking nonsense, turned around and ordered the terrorists to pack up their things and get ready to work.

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It's been twenty minutes since the ball.

Her Royal Highness's long-awaited dance partner still did not show up.

If we had been a little more serious about dealing with the terrorists, we would have been able to carry out the post-war clean-up work by now.

At first, the Eleven had a slight sign of resistance, but after only ten minutes, all that was left of the land was the sporadic glow of fire from the ruins. It's like a dying person's electrocardiogram, which comes every few seconds, so faint that it is almost imperceptible, and it makes no sense at all except to tell others that they are not dead.

Is this also a battle?

Even if this kind of battle is won, there will be no sense of accomplishment, it will only bring tiredness.

As that ZERO put it, this is simply "slaughter".

"Guildford, this is our maiden game in District 11." Cornelia said self-deprecatingly.

"I'm very sorry for Your Highness the Princess, but I still don't support your participation in the war yourself."

"I know." Cornelia shook her head and sat leaning back in her chair, her head tilted and her eyes closed. "I ······ this kind of 'opponent' Hmph, I'll leave it to you and Dalton next. ”

"Yes." But as soon as Lton snapped his heel, the jaw leader commanded.

Cornelia sighed.

Really, why did you come all the way to District 11?

I thought there was something special about the rebels in this land.

Culovis, if you're an opponent of this level······

"A103, 105 lose signal."

"Huh?"

Dalton raised an eyebrow.

Two at a time? This is the first battle loss record in nearly half an hour. The scarface man came to the tactical table and looked at the two locations on the three-dimensional sand table that had just lost their signal.

Both "LOST" are on the edge of the Saitama encirclement, and they are in the same position, directly opposite the command headquarters. Was it lured into a minefield by terrorists?

Originally, I hoped to be able to take down this settlement area without injury and humiliate the garbage of the 11th District Military Department.

Never mind.

"Let the team confirm it themselves and report the situation." Dalton ordered casually.

"Yes, A101 has already traveled······ Wait!··· Checkmate! A101 loses signal! ”

"What?" Dalton's face was not very good.

A101, as you can see from the name, is the captain of the first squad of Company A, and it has to have two brushes anyway, which is a character. The gap between veterans and recruits couldn't be clearer, and he couldn't help but care.

The pilot did not respond and did not receive a signal to disengage from the cockpit. I'm afraid ······"

Not detached?

Cornelia snapped her eyes open.

"A102, 104 out of signal!"

Two more Knightmare approaching the area vanished, and the staff officers finally began to realize that something was wrong, and their voices became tense.

In less than a minute, five bright red "LOST" suddenly appeared in a corner of the sand table, facing the headquarters. Judging by the order in which they were destroyed, one was closer to the center of the battlefield than the other.

How could a seasoned witch not feel the momentum of the other party? How can you not realize that murderous aura that is a thousand times stronger than words?

The other party's meaning is very clear———— I want to kill from here! Straight in front of you!

Cornelia laughed silently.

ZERO, I dare to be so arrogant when I'm late.

"A106 is out of signal! The first squad, all ······ wiped out" The staff officer who said this swallowed involuntarily.

"Put out the last thirty seconds of the recording of SCP-106." Cornelia finally sat up straight and commanded coldly.

"Yes!"

The battlefield administrator immediately called up the audio recording and switched to the main channel of the command.

[That's... Glasgow?! The driver's angry, confused voice came from the stereo. [Is it just a Glasgow······ How can it be?! Are you kidding?! Captain, how could they be broken by one ······ 】

【Boom!! 】

After a loud bang, the recording was interrupted.

The driver didn't even have time to scream at the end.

Only the rustling of the hall echoed in the silent hall.