63 Stadt
U.S. Zone 51 Mafu Mountains
"Start GH!" William stood in the command room, he said with his hands behind his back.
"All of them are ready for battle!" The commander who received the order gave the order.
"Prepare for battle!" The entire base resounded with a female voice.
In the battle school in the base, the members of the Sleeping Dragon Clan's team raised their heads, and the three of them glanced at each other.
"Ah, it's here again." Doudou complained.
"No way, that's how it works, but the opponent should be just like us." Stadter analyzed.
"It's just that it's not a good idea to come to such an emergency drill at any time in the last day, and it's still unpleasant, not to mention, it's time to eat." Doudou silently touched his already hungry stomach.
"You know how to eat all day long." Seanna had already packed up, and she threw something at Doudou.
Doudou hurriedly took the flying thing, he looked at it fixedly, and immediately laughed.
What Seanna threw to him was his favorite meat floss bread.
Stat shrugged his shoulders and said to Doudou, "Eat and go." ”
Doudou nodded, opened his mouth wide and took a bite on the meat floss bread, the crumbs fell on his clothes, he didn't care, he followed Start in small steps, he didn't follow quickly, and when he was about to walk to the training room, there was only a small lump of bread in his hand.
Stutter entered the training room, where the training chairs were a little more luxurious than usual, and the huge egg-shaped chairs allowed them to be completely encased in it, and Start skillfully sat in his place, with five seats in each row.
There were six rows in total, and at this time the students came one after another, and on the right side of the stat sat Seanna, and on the left Doudou had just climbed into his seat.
Next to Beanie and next to Seanna are empty.
From the beginning of their formation of the Sleeping Dragon Team, Starter intended to recruit members, but because the previous comatose students had not yet returned to the team, some of the other students wanted to join, but they had no excuses.
The sudden increase in the number of training sessions forced Stadt to put the recruitment of players on the sidelines.
After all, the subsequent training projects were all collective actions, and Statter was already a commander invisibly.
Stadt himself didn't know it.
Stat was doing a routine check-up, his legs spread apart, and the cover under his crotch had a soft character to protect him from unnecessary injuries to his lower body when he was nervous or when his body was out of control.
At the end of the left and right armrests, there are two touchpads, on which the hand type is displayed, Start is not in a hurry to put his hand up, he takes off the sensor from the front of his head, the sensor is like an osmanthus headband, after he wears it, the headband flashes slightly, he hears a voice prompt from the seat.
"User confirmed—Starter."
Start leaned back, his legs rose naturally, and the whole person seemed to lie comfortably at an angle of 135 degrees.
At the front of the egg-shaped seat, a transparent door closes perfectly, and the moment it closes, refreshing air enters through the vents on both sides of the egg-shaped seat.
This is an air that contains calming ingredients to allow the user to get into a better state.
"Preparations are complete."
"All the mating is correct." Voices kept coming out.
"Stop signal docking, insert the plug." In the control room, the coordinator gives instructions.
"Understood, insert the plug." In another huge space, rows of GH mechs fixed to the rack are receiving orders,
Behind their heads, a deck was opened, revealing two or three mechanical spines of the mecha, and above the rack position, one mechanical arm after another, inserting a cylinder more than a meter long into the uppermost hollow.
Once the cylinder is inserted at a certain distance, it automatically rotates until it fits perfectly.
"Fixed!"
"Start the first docking!" The commander ordered.
"The mains power is on!"
"Power to all circuits!"
"Start the second docking!"
"The nerve connection is normal!"
"Start communicating!"
With a command, the GH mecha woke up one by one as if from a deep sleep, they stood up from a half-kneeling position, and a line on their heads and eyes began to light up.
"Contact is normal!"
"The two-way loop is open!"
"Start Wireless Sync Rate!"
"The beams are all normal!"
William stood behind him, looking at the different wavelengths displayed on the screen, all of which were all green.
On the other side, in the training room, the trainees looked like they were asleep, their breathing was flat, only the occasional shaking of their bodies, and at the other end, the GH mecha also showed the same movements.
"There's no loss of control!" The Coordinator announces the results.
"That's it!" William nodded and said, "Ready to launch!" ”
"Ready to launch!" The coordinator gave the order.
"Left arm lock release!"
"Right arm lock release!"
"Back nerve line lifted!"
"Head restraint removed!"
"The back restraint is also removed!"
"Disarm the safety device!"
"Confirm the lift!"
"Power Charged!"
"GH mech moved to the launch port!"
"Understood!"
With the command, the cables on all the GH mecha bodies were disconnected from the mecha one by one, and behind the mecha group, the huge mechanical wall slowly split up and down, relying on the bottom plate to move, and all the mecha slowly moved out of their original position and moved to the launch pad behind them.
Immediately afterward, the footstep restraint that held the GH mech in place was released.
The firing channels on their heads were opened one by one, and the originally red lights turned green with a "drip".
"The passage is open!"
"Green light for all lanes!"
"Launch ready complete!" The coordinator reported.
The commander replied: "Understood! ”
"Report sir, launch is possible!" The commander waited for instructions.
"This is our world! We must bring them down! William said coldly: "Launch!" ”
At the sound of the command, all the GH mechs ejected out with the command!
In the Mafu Mountains of Area 51, a piercing alarm sounded, and deep in the jungle, a series of invisible GH mechs quickly rose.
When the thrusters on the legs of the GH mech rise to a certain height, they disengage, and then the thrusters of the second section continue to accelerate.
In the distant General Headquarters, General Jody's eyes were fixed on the GH mecha perspective on the screen.
"Wake up the mechanic!"
The sound of Sector 51's commands resounded through the General Headquarters, and General Jordy saw that the perspective of the GH mech on the screen began to change.
"This training mission, destroy all enemies!" William gave the order.
There was a moment of silence.
"Roger." Stadt's voice rang out. "Switch battle channels."
"The goal this time is to destroy all enemies in the area." Start repeated the command.
"All enemies?"
"It's getting harder again!"
The students complained and complained, but what they didn't know was that this time, in addition to Principal William observing their battle, on the other end, there were people with higher ranks watching the same way.
"General, don't these children know that this is a real battle?" Dwight asked.
"Heh, they're just kids, why not let them experience the fun of playing? What's more, what is the difference between games and actual combat? General Jody said slowly.
"Arriving on the battlefield! The battle begins! At a command, the observers looked at the screen at the same time.
The GH mech's perspective has already seen a smoking monument in Washington, and not far away, the green color representing enemy forces is moving slowly.
"Let's have a good time!" Stadt's voice echoed through the control room.