Chapter 21: The Thirst for Strength

readx; "Conduct weapons tests. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" the uncle ordered.

"The weapons test is normal."

"The fire control system is operating normally."

"The powertrain is working properly."

"Target entry."

On the other side of the field, metal gates opened in both directions, and an excessively large steel monster drove into the field. Tracked, camouflage painted, the shape is similar to that of a tank, but the size is too large, nearly 15 meters in length, 4 meters in height and width, and the weight alone can definitely crush the main battle tanks of today's countries.

"After the power problem was solved, there was a group of guys with brain-opening products, the frontal armor was made of alloy materials, equivalent to 350mm steel plates, the side and back armor were also equivalent to 300mm, the bottom was specially reinforced, equipped with a 160mm main gun, and at the same time, machine guns were installed in the four corners and the central axis to fight against people, and 50 small missiles were used to deal with air units. It is claimed that there are no dead ends. The uncle said, his tone disdainful, "What do they call this thing?" He asked the technician next to him.

"Steel Fortress, they said that as long as this chariot is on the field, you don't have to do anything, just press it."

"Permission to fire." A contemptuous smile hung on the corner of the uncle's mouth.

The White Tiger machine gun began to fire violently, and the bullets fired at a rapid rate seemed to be in the air.

"Stop, report the data." Uncle waved his hand.

Although it was a bit far away, Han Lan could still see that the surface of the super-heavy tank had become tattered.

"300 meters away, 1000 rounds, 870 hits, 9 armor-piercing."

Uncle frowned imperceptibly, "Attack the side armor." ”

More miserable than the frontal armor, the side armor was almost beaten into a sieve.

"You don't have to report the data." The uncle waved his hand freely.

"Is the 200-meter test going on?" The researcher asked.

"It doesn't have to be done, the next task is the selection and improvement of additional weapons, as well as the optimization of software and hardware, and besides, has the military group responded?"

"They're discussing."

"Discuss and discuss, discuss all day." The uncle muttered dissatisfiedly, "When the meeting is over, the war will be over." ”

"By the way, by the way, send back the person who packed it up and sent it to the Military Research Institute." The uncle pointed to the tank that had been beaten into a sieve, "In addition, tell Ai Jian that we can't fight Star Wars for a while, and ask him not to always make some fatal requests to the weapons team." ”

"Got it."

As soon as the uncle turned his head, he realized that there was no one next to him, and asked, "That...... Well...... What about Hanlan? ”

"Down there." Charlotte pointed down with a tangled expression, Han Lan was standing next to the white tiger, and one hand was still touched, and the security personnel did not stop it, because they found that although not only had they never seen the young man in front of them, they had never even heard of it, but in the database, he did have the permission to contact and even pilot this mecha.

"This kind of power, even me, or someone stronger than me, should be in awe." Han Lan boasted that he could dodge the main gun of the tank, and the ordinary machine gun did not pose any threat to him, but the mecha in front of him ......

"If you have this kind of power, if you have an army like this......" In his heart, another thought began to emerge, like a little spark, once it is generated, if no one stops it, sooner or later it will burn the prairies, "If you can master this power...... the flames are getting stronger and stronger, Han Lan felt the deep thirst in his heart, scorching like a flame, and it seemed that even the blood became hot.

"Elder brother." Like a bucket of cold water, Charlotte's voice pulled Han Lan out of her musings.

"Did my brother control the mecha in the first place? Charlotte: I called you several times before you came to your senses. Charlotte grimaced.

"It's just curiosity to see new things." Han Lan said, "Xia Lu, let's go back." ”

"Are you going back so early?" Charlotte seemed a little surprised, but looked into Han Lan's eyes and said, "Then let's go back." ”

Han Lan closed her eyes and walked all the way to the private dormitory in the dome.

……

"Daughter, you gave a place to a new member of the special service team?" In a windowless room, the image of a middle-aged man in a military uniform emerges, "Is that person worth wooing?" ”

"I don't need you to meddle in my affairs." The woman in red quietly flipped through the documents that had been sent to her, "Haven't you investigated?" ”

"It's a character indeed." The middle-aged man nodded, "I already saw that Longteng's group of guys were not pleasing to the eye, if you can incorporate his forces, the special service team will definitely be able to ......"

"Be careful." The woman in red said and turned off the stereoscopic projection.

Let's hope that guy won't let me down.

……

"Elder brother...... Keep your eyes closed. Charlotte put her hands under her head and stared blankly at the ceiling, "All the way, her eyes closed." ”

"Is it exhaustion? Or what? Charlotte keenly sensed that there was something hidden in Hanlan's eyes, and she was a little irritated, but what made her even more uneasy was that she didn't know how those things came about.

Is it because of that machine?

Or something she hadn't thought of?

"Maybe something she thought was gone, but never did?

When a person closes his eyes, it may be that he does not want to see the world, or he may not want the world to see himself, of course, for most people, he is just a little tired and needs to take a break.

Maybe it's just that I'm a little tired from military training today, so let's let my brother have a good rest tonight, Charlotte thought, although even she couldn't convince herself of this reason.

……

Han Lan was also looking at the ceiling.

He has always thought that his ** strength is not strong, and even usually suppresses his own strength with a relaxed mentality, and he does not have the attitude of going all out before when doing tasks. The infinite pursuit of power seems to belong only to that immature child in the distant past, blinded by killing.

But when he touched that mecha, he understood that the thirst for power, the overwhelming power, had never disappeared, but it was suppressed by him, taking root and sprouting in a deeper part of his heart.

Maybe that mecha wasn't that powerful, and it was impossible to suppress everything, but it was indeed like a fateful opportunity, so that the hidden flame in Han Lan's heart began to grow stronger, and the impact of this day would be reflected much later.

"In this world, there are always some people who have to carry things that others can't carry on their behalf, this is fate, as long as life does not end, then fate will continue." Suddenly, he remembered the man's words.

"Fate?"