Chapter 281. Gipsy Danger

โ€œ3๏ผš0ใ€‚โ€ The clerk reported that the "rustle" of the tip of the automatic pen on the manuscript paper was really a bit tickling.

A slash with a knife, a lightning slash! A drop of sweat fell, and in the face, the thundercloud like the serpent spitting letter was held in Valkyrie's hand, and in an instant it pierced the armor of the samurai, whether it was made of steel or complicated armor, even if the knight did not straddle the horse, the spear, and even the sword, in their eyes, if there was a sword in their hand, everything was an enemy.

Enemy? Kill or defeat, fixed, prisoner!

"Bah~heha!" Astrid jumped in the air, the poplar stick was raised above the top, and an axis was erected between it and her blue eyes, and the world fell in an instant, and she pressed her hand, and the stick turned 180 degrees, and a sword sealed her throat! She landed quietly, not caring what was behind her, because she knew that another person had fallen down.

"4:0" the clerk said, followed by scattered applause mixed with whispers, Astrid flipped his wrist, and the stick was clutched behind his waist, this was the successive applause that woke up like a dream, but the loser was not ashamed, after all, the loss at the hands of the mecha Valkyrie was really expected.

"Remember, the most important thing is coordination, if this is a battlefield, you can't survive two moves, you have to go down to the first level! Or wait to be knocked through the power core! Astrid strode sideways, and the long stick in his hand was like a manganese steel halberd, and he stabbed forward and took the head on the neck. She snorted slightly, it was really a headache for the raw melon to let this group of descendants understand the mecha martial arts before the war.

"At the same time, pay attention to the fuel." She walked barefoot on the skateboard floor of the martial arts hall, her shadow was like her face, and the light was recognizable, and she inspected every candidate student. There are far more women than there used to be, she thought. After all, these ponytails are all seedlings who have received precious compulsory education, and they were not born to make mattresses. "But instead of paying attention to how much fuel reserves there are, pay attention to the fuel binding field!"

Astrid suddenly swept his stick, and the strong wind raised the forehead hair of the person he was referring to, and the slightest difference was the center of his eyebrows. "Smack." The pencil fell silently to the ground, smashing the graphite. "Surprise exam, tell me, private, what is the eleventh criterion?"

The recruit was obviously nervous about squeezing his heart to his throat, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, so Astrid had to wait patiently for a few seconds before he could hold back a fart: "Sir! In any situation, you should stay calm, pay attention to your surroundings, and make sure that your flanks are safe! That's it! Sir! โ€

"Bang!" Astrid raised his poplar stick, and the counterweight ball at the end of the stick swung accurately, hitting the recruit's brow with what seemed to be a mistake. "You can't keep calm in the face of friendly forces, how can you talk about the enemy! Pick up your pen! Push-up! Begin! โ€

"Yes! Sir! The wooden stick clings to the waist, and the short ear-length hair seems to be dripping sweat onto the sports vest, and it is no longer blurred one after another, but pure black, like the black that gradually changes between the ends of the hair. Every time Astrid passed, the recruits all stood up and never gave the instructor an excuse, which did not need to be taught at all.

But there were always fish caught in the net, and Astrid was stagnant, and there was no reason why she couldn't notice the big tall girl in the white vest. "Why should you always pay attention to the fuel restraint circle!"

"The activity of the double nucleus group is very high! Once there is no constraint ring to improve the inertia, overly strong loading can seriously damage the engine to last! That's it! Sir! Astrid, however, squinted at the recruit's towering chest, which barely held up even a vest.

"That's right!" She then paused her tail, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Check!" โ€

Astrid posed in a starting pose, the long stick against the lower abdomen, the head raised and the tail suppressed, about 40 degrees to the ground, the left hand brushed the surface of the stick, only the thumb was on it, and the right hand was pinched with three fingers, striding forward. "It's one of the standard engagement positions: a tidal stabbing response, which I prefer to call the Dragon's Howling Tail. This is suitable for infiltration operations during non-cluster periods, where the jet valve on the right arm is raised to the extreme in one-on-one situations, luring the enemy to take the initiative with a feigned vacancy. โ€

The door squeaked open, although it was very light, but Astrid still heard the very light sound of military boots, and the imagination and the thought of who was behind the fan door instantly cleared her mind, she turned her long stick and said, "I play your enemy, and I am about to attack." โ€

The female trainee a few meters away followed in the same starting pose. And the female student stood firm, and Astrid was immediately fleeting, and it was almost impossible to see how she had reached the sprint stage!

"Poof!" Astrid slid to her knees, then reflexively bounced, lightly touching the ground like an antelope and jumping again, with a finger of the long stick, struck obliquely on the head of the student she had picked up, and said coldly: "Second death." โ€

"I'm doing the same common countermeasures! Tidal Assassination can seize the brief gap when the opponent unloads his strength and smash into the opponent's close defense circle, reaching the chest "The stick tail poked the female student in the lower ribs mercilessly, and Astrid walked around in small steps, not tired, even though she made countless difficult moves in the morning.

"But! As soon as any experienced mech sees you doing a tidal move, they'll do the same anti-spoofing moves! You want to catch the gap period! Then it will be your turn to throw yourself into the net! The officer who entered the room raised his hand and said silently, hiding behind the pillars and watching Astrid teach.

Sprinkled with the wrong seasoning on seafood cooked in a cauldron? The officer thought as he touched his chin and neat beard. The awakened Valkyrie was as resolute and merciless as it was written in the history of war, and any Poseidon who had been in contact with Astrid Thereser Andrea Josephine for a while would have to admit the energy contained in the body of this thin, slender woman. No one would dispute the rumors that she was holding a gun to the commander's temple on the Mothros front and roaring to continue the attack. The officer lowered the brim of his hat slightly, and the shadows were infinite.

"So! The essence of Tidal Assassination is to trick your opponent into thinking that he has found a flaw in you! "Astrid kicked the female cadet." Get up! Rubbish! Grab your weapons! The female student stood still quite tremblingly, holding a long stick that simulated a halberd and made the next defensive action. Astrid reverted her stabbing to a near-inside position.

"What are you going to do? Stare at my face! Astrid shouted, undisguised anger in her blue eyes. Slide the tip of the gun with equivalent armor and master your coordination! Win with minimal cost! Hold your position! Under Astrid's repeated feeding, the female student limped off the stage with a blue nose and swollen face.

"You! Copy the rules of combat for individual mechs a hundred times! In Astrid's fierce gaze, the female student who was beaten up by the knot was like being stripped in front of everyone

Naked and embarrassed, he retreated. Astrid snorted with an imperceptible "hum" from the tip of her nose. "Disappoint me, all, all of you! Thirty kilometers of weight-bearing trail running! โ€

Astrid threw the long stick nonchalantly, without looking, because it must have landed accurately in the gouge, and the halberd throw was on an equal footing with the spear fighting, and she had been promoted from the academy of the Shatterdome to an instructor more than sixty years ago, which was the true bloodline.

Of course, she had already seen the visitor, but she didn't intend to pick on it, Astrid sat down cross-legged and gulped down her energy drink, and soon the silence behind the new sun entering the window lattice, and the birds singing from time to time, made people not think of the end of the world at all.

"The way you teach...... Unique. The visitor broke the silence, after all, he was the first to ask, the silver eagle soaring beside his elbows, and Colonel McCarthy Tylan walked slowly to the training ground with his hands in his hands, his boots clattering on the planks. Shoes. The colonel immediately retreated in embarrassment.

The major made the "top boss" stunned with a big grin, and Astrid didn't even get up and salute, this is her territory, the first mecha division! Even if this is a training center for reserve cadets, it can't change this fact! Even the personal arrival of her mentor, the former commander of the Army Group, General Williams, was not worth her groveling.

When the socks approached gently, Astrid just said lightly, "Sit down." The two sat on their knees and stared. Major Josephine looked at Colonel Tyran directly, and if there was no one among them, I am afraid that they would have to secretly prepare not to let the two commanders disagree and fight directly.

"These are the children of the base, and I have received a lot of complaints about your 'unscientific' training of 'unkindness', Josephine, what do you think?" Although the Colonel was also born before the war, he was far earlier than Astrid thawed, and because of this, the Colonel's age was already ahead of Astrid's father, given that McCarthy was Astrid's early senior, and this kind of thing was common all over the world.

Astrid's chest heaved slightly, well, "undulating" is not very accurate, but in a literary sense, it is necessary to describe her as such. But that's what she's proud of, I just got the wrong baby. Valkyrie had thought so countless times. "What do I think? Heh, you are an officer of the General Staff, so naturally you don't have a deep understanding of the rigorous training of armored troops, especially mecha soldiers, if you have served in mechas, you know that the training I am performing now is simply too gentle. She deliberately emphasized the word "gentle".

"Compared to us, this is a crippled flower in a greenhouse, even if it is a law and order war! Have they ever been to Kรถnigsberg? โ€

If Astridi had succumbed so easily to a few instructions from her superiors, she would not have been promoted to the rank of colonel after she had woken up, and the high command would have flattened the thorn in her head under the guise of "leaving a line of officers on the front line". McCarthy, the sinister vortex in the High Command, knows best. However, he came here today, of course, because of such a matter.

"Then we are even more ruthless, we are not yet moving towards peace, war is our keynote." The headmaster stood up, and Astrid exerted his strength on both feet, standing straight and straight like a cobra with its head upright. "Come, the Kui is going to call a meeting."

"This is your chance, and no one is better suited to command the last mech than you."

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