Chapter 317: Happy
It's still a city of ruins.
A large group of mechas, with their heads down, in the vast moonlight, like a group of hounds with their heads down and smelling the smell, were in an anxious mood, but patiently searching for their gifts through the clues.
These mechas, naturally, are the royal mecha units of the Western Empire. Some of the pilots also stepped out of the mech, in order to search for the intermittent blood on the ground more clearly.
It has been an hour since the Eastern Empire mecha blew itself up, and according to Captain Logan's request, the pilots of the Royal Mecha Force did not sit in the mecha and waited for dawn, and they really couldn't wait. The burning heart of revenge tormented them, so that these proud warriors, desperate to catch this fierce wolf, cunning like a fox, tortured him to death with all kinds of torture, so that they could be worthy of those miserable death of their teammates.
This pilot of the Eastern Empire is very cunning, and the blood stains are not straight, but in a circle. Because the bloodstains have no direction, when the bloodstains coincide with the previous traces, the pilots of the Western Empire had to divide into two teams, respectively, along different directions, according to the bloodstains.
The uneasiness in Logan's heart was not eliminated with the explosion of the other party's mecha and his serious injury, just like the figure in the shadows of the moon, although it was not very real, it was real and lingering. The pilot named XCMG (Li Dong smiled) was like a thorn in his heart, and only when he destroyed him with his own hands could he be freed.
Following the bloodstains, they came to a building, where Logan also got off the mech, cautiously commanded the troops, and came to a basement.
The blood stains became clearer and clearer, and when they arrived at the door of the basement, they were handed a small pool, apparently the other party had a hard time opening the huge metal door after being injured.
Logan laughs. He felt that he was already close to the pilot of the Eastern Empire, and if he opened the door, the seriously injured pilot should be lying inside like a dead dog.
Logan quickly made a few tactical gestures, which meant that after one team member opened the metal door, except for two team members who quickly entered, the others remained vigilant and followed to make sure that the opponent was subdued at the first opportunity.
Cautious, in this situation, Logan, the Templar of the Western Empire, is still cautious.
"Bang!"
One of the team members slammed the door open with a sledgehammer and quickly made room for the team behind them.
"Don't move!"
"Don't resist senselessly!"
“......”
The crowd rushed in.
......
"Bang!"
The door of the basement was opened, and the door was empty, and Miya Nagasawa's heart tightened, and then she saw the short figure of the "little hooligan", and then her heart was at ease.
"Boss, I didn't bother you!" the "little rascal" smiled lewdly and gently closed the basement door.
Li Dong rolled his eyes and scolded: "If you hadn't come, Lao Tzu would have woken up!
Indeed, Li Dong woke up not without reason, the reason why he was able to sleep so peacefully next to Miya Nagasawa, even if the other party didn't wake up after stripping off the shrapnel and metal fragments on his body, it was because Li Dong was sure that Miya Nagasawa had no ill will towards him, but for the nearby environment, especially the environment within 10 meters, he judged it to be dangerous. Therefore, when the "little hooligan" arrived at the door, Li Dong had already woken up.
This is not difficult for him, since he was a child, he has been begging for a life in the chaotic hooligan street, and he sleeps almost with one eye open every night, coupled with his later military career, which makes him more alert. In his life, only when the Red Dragon Mercenary Regiment and when he was by the princess's side, he slept really peacefully, but unfortunately, the former slacked off because of that comfort, which led to his demise, and the latter only lasted for a short month or two.
"You've done everything you were asked to do, right?" asked Li Dong.
"I'll do something, don't worry, it's absolutely proper!" The "little rascal" threw the small tube used to hold the nutrient solution in his hand to the ground at random, there was no nutrient solution in it, but it seemed to have been filled with other liquids, and now it was empty, leaving only the dark red left on the wall of the pipe.
"If it's okay or not, the one with long ears will know. Li Dong smiled, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was very conspiracy.
Sure enough, he hadn't finished saying this for long, only to hear a loud "boom", and the entire basement was shaking.
The "little rascal" learned from his boss's expression and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that thing to be so powerful!"
"Of course," Li Dong smiled, obviously seriously injured, he was not in a bad mood, but he could see that he was very good, "That's a bomb made of the mecha engine I robbed, and the power is not comparable to that of ordinary bombs made of nitrate explosives." "You must know that the engine of the mecha, if there is a problem with heat dissipation, the entire mecha can be completely exploded.
Li Dong is a little pity, if it weren't for the rush of time, this engine bomb would be made a little more finely, and it would have been able to make up for the shortcomings of the wide explosion range. Now, this thing can only pose a threat to the human body within a range of five meters at most, and if a person wears a protective suit outside the range, it will not have any great damage.
However, if the mecha engines were used to make bombs, if the sappers who received formal military training knew about it, they would definitely go crazy, and even the special forces did not have such crazy ideas.
This is the rhapsody of talent, not something that can be trained by traditional training.
"Boss, what should we do next?" "Little Rascal" didn't worry about the next unfavorable form for his side, he just felt cool, following the boss, he was simply experiencing the legendary cosmic terrorist-like pleasure, and he couldn't wait to know what kind of unexpected actions the boss would take next.
Li Dong motioned for Miya Nagasawa to help him up, ignoring the other party's eyebrows, stood up tremblingly, walked a few steps, and reached a corner in the basement, where a tarpaulin was covered.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the tarpaulin open, and there were a lot of metal parts piled up underneath, or metal garbage was not an exaggeration, because it seemed to be useless at all, and it was piled up in a haphazard manner.
Li Dong smiled. These are all his trophies, he took half a day and a half plus a night of loot, and blew up the trophies of the opponent's 153 royal mechas, these are all disassembled from those mechas, a little bit at a time, temporarily stored in the arsenal of his mechas, and then sneaked into this basement like a hamster to hoard them, and now, there are good results.
Looking at the pile of metal parts in front of him, his eyes flashed with excitement. These are not just trophies, they are also the hope of escaping.
His hands deftly stroked over those mecha components, and every part, in his hands, was like being given life, and when he wanted something, they jumped out.
"If you want to become a pilot, you want to understand every structure of the mecha from the inside to the outside more clearly than you know your mother-in-law's body, first become a mechanic, and then become a mecha master. The road will not get narrower and narrower. ”
This was what Caesar said to him at the beginning, and he was also a teacher and a friend, and he led him into the door hand by hand. Li Dong did the same, when he was in the Red Dragon, he was a junior mecha division; when he became a secretary in the army, he always ran to the division arsenal to watch those mechanics fiddling with the mecha; when he got to the princess, he was at Imperial College London, and he was in the library either looking at ancient martial arts or studying mecha works. The reason why he was able to tolerate Bo Guwen and Professor Zheng's inhumane human experiments on him at the beginning was that in addition to the kindness of the two of them, it was that these two were both scientists who stood at the pinnacle of mecha design theory in the Empire, and from them, Li Dong learned a lot.
Continuous accumulation, accumulation, life, never sudden success.
This fucking life, the pain brought to Li Dong, he carried it with a hooligan-like fearless smile, and now, it is time for him to blossom and bear fruit.
The parts are constantly assembled, and the parts that were originally unconnected or even tiring are magically combined together to become an organic whole after a simple manual file trimming. A mechanical monster that no one can name, is taking shape......
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"Bastard!" Logan wiped the blood from his face, he didn't know which ones were his own, and which ones were the ones of his teammates who were killed. In his eyes, the gloomy flame was burning, silent, like a poisonous tongue, there was no violent roar, only the kind of hatred that was in the bones, and the hatred that swore to die would bite twice.
Just now, when he thought he had caught the cunning fox of the Eastern Empire, he didn't expect to fall into the trap of the other party.
An unexpected explosion occurred when everyone present was taken by surprise.
Of the fifteen members, less than six survived, and three of them were seriously wounded by shrapnel from a jumble of metal components.
"XCMG, I, Rogan swear, I will definitely break you into pieces!"