Chapter 115: Machine Battle (1)
It was about the beginning of the galactic age, when human beings began to face the vast and infinite starry universe, and almost all the time they felt their own insignificance.
The majestic sense of shape difference stimulated the earliest group of people to set out to develop human genes.
Referring to the myths left over from ancient times, they artificially gave birth to giants five or six meters tall with the help of auxin and genetic reagents.
It's a pity that "man" is not a "god" engraved on an ancient stone wall after all!
Even if he has a body as majestic as "God", he still does not have the unparalleled power of "God". The "giant baby" program lasted less than ten years before it was declared bankrupt!
At that time, there were already mechs with super power drives.
However, mechs were originally used to transport ore and build cities, which is the same as a combination of tanks and transporters, and tracked mechs are the earliest generation.
After the development of the miniature nuclear engine, the driving force of the mecha once again overflowed the upper limit.
Soon after, the Human Alliance passed a research and development document codenamed "Extreme Weapon-078", which mainly developed a huge number of soldiers that could be applied to the galaxy war.
Hundreds of mechanics gathered to design a huge mechanical skeleton based on human mechanisms, and began to assemble and build the first "humanoid" mecha, the prototype of the second-generation machine.
In the following hundreds of years, mature second-generation and third-generation aircraft have been developed one after another.
These huge mechanical soldiers, who are several meters or even tens of meters high, once became the key to the decisive victory of the war between humans and the Hundred Races (Galaxy Race)!
In 2516 AD, the first extra-epochal ruins were discovered, and after an endless period of time, these once highly developed alien civilizations came to the world again.
Then there was civil strife and division, with the Empire, the War Alliance, and the Federation standing together, and the Terran civil war endless.
On the one hand, it is the guidance of relic technology, and on the other hand, it is the compulsion of war, and before and after hundreds of years, fourth-generation aircraft, fifth-generation aircraft, and sixth-generation aircraft (most of the sixth-generation aircraft are air-space types, and the aircraft before the sixth-generation aircraft do not have the ability to fight in the starry sky) have been developed.
The A+ level mecha frost angel is not a sixth-generation aircraft, but a seventh-generation aircraft, the pinnacle of the seventh-generation mech.
As for the ultimate mecha Xing Longwang piloted by Long Yan, the commander of the Imperial Dragon Guard, it should be the eighth-generation aircraft that has just come out.
(You may be curious about what level the models in those super ruins belong to, at least after the eleventh generation...) )
Although there are seventh-generation aircraft and eighth-generation aircraft, the most important models are still the original second-generation and third-generation aircraft.
Because the cost of A-class mechs is too expensive, and the amount of money and resources consumed is not enough in megagrams, perhaps it is more appropriate to use "several planets" as a quantitative unit.
The second-generation machine and the third-generation machine are different, as long as there is a corresponding factory and production line, the cost before and after is tens of millions of star coins, which is very cheap!
The Assault Mecha is the more basic body of the second-generation aircraft, which looks like a bloated "Humpty Dumpty", and the width of the mechanical paw is very open, which has good balance and defense.
Its attack weapon is the alloy knife and arm cannon behind it, the number of arm guns is only two, and it needs to be manually reloaded after use, because it is a smoothbore gun (there is no rifling in the barrel, it belongs to an artillery missile), plus there is no automatic calibration system, it needs people to aim with their eyes, and the hit rate is particularly "wild"!
The leopard beast mecha is a third-generation machine, but it also belongs to the C class, its advantage is that it has strong melee ability, the destructive power of the giant alloy claw plus the two Vulcan machine guns on the shoulder, 300,000 bullets, and can play a great role in ground warfare.
Of course, it also has disadvantages, that is, the bumps are large, and it is difficult for the pilot to maintain after being hit hard, and the defense is not good.
Chen Chen and Joan chose different types of mechas, respectively, and actually had their own reasons. For Chen Chen, he knows better that the gap in combat power between the second-generation aircraft and the third-generation aircraft is actually not large. Moreover, the Assault Mecha is more suitable for individual combat than the Panther Mecha.
Knock, knock!
In the sound of heavy footsteps, two mechs more than five meters high stood in front of each other, and the rebels and Wang Shen were far away.
Naturally, the remaining four mechs did not stay in place, and several rebel pilots also entered the engine room, activated the mechs and blocked the surroundings.
Their arm guns and machine guns were not aimed at Chen Chen, but Wang Shen and them, carefully sailing the ship of ten thousand years. Although Lord Joan is dueling with the enemy, those enemies must also be watched.
"I heard that you once piloted an A-class mecha against three mechs of the same level, and you still won completely! This kind of record is inevitably exaggerated, and I want to verify it for myself! ”
Joan turned on the external communication channel, and her tone was the same as usual. This is called desire to suppress the first to rise, respect for the family, and cynicism is true.
"Then let's try it!"
Manipulating the assault mecha to pull out the alloy knife he was carrying behind his back, Chen Chen responded to Qiong's words.
Compared with individual combat power, Chen Chen's level of machine combat is his most famous.
"Do what you want!"
Chen Chen's voice suddenly appeared in the earphones, Wang Shen's lips opened, since they landed on this island, their communication signal was blocked, not only cut off from the outside world, but also the radio in close proximity could not be used.
"The teacher must have hacked the rebels' airborne optical brain, but unfortunately the coverage is not enough, and it still can't be connected to the network."
Chu Han's eyes lit up, he really didn't expect that Chen Chen would be able to do this kind of "technical work".
Zhang Fan's face trembled, his eyes seemed to open and close, this action was fast and too subtle, and he didn't even notice Huang Yuan nearby...
For Chen Chen's small actions, the rebel side did not find the slightest clue, Chen Chen did not plan to play any "game" with Qiong from the beginning, everything he did was just to break the game.
"Let's get started!"
With a shout, Joan pulled up the power lever, and the leopard beast mecha entered the accelerated sprint, and the energy shield around his neck was dazzling, and Joan was worried that Chen Chen would shoot him with an arm cannon.
The slightly bulky assault mecha also began to take steps, Chen Chen's fingers tapped flexibly on the six-digit keyboard, and one by one mechanical instructions were transmitted to the sensors on the mecha's arm through the information processor.
"Brush!"
The sharp metal claws swung down from top to bottom, and Chen Chen pushed the lever violently, and the alloy knife slashed out.
The angle of the cut was outrageous, and the knife slashed straight into the gap between the metal claw fingers.
With a crisp sound, the arms of the assault mecha pushed the handle of the knife upwards with force, and one of the fingers of the leopard beast was broken.
"There is such a thing!"
Joan's tone was full of excitement, it turned out that the metal knife of the assault mecha could also be used as a crowbar, which was really eye-opening.
"Brush!"
Another metal claw grabbed it, and sparks suddenly flew on the chest of the assault mecha.
"It's not over yet, Vulcan machine gun, fire!"