The eldest lady is becoming less and less goddess-like. The goddess descended to the earth. That's how a good girl should be. Keep your face tight all day long, don't get close to people, you will have no friends.

Sixteen-year-old girl, should play, should have fun. How nice. Why do you want to live so tired?

Although the acquaintance time is short, the fat man admires the eldest lady very much. It has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness. Pure appreciation. It was this person who made it difficult to forget after he came into contact with him.

Maybe it's since the contact. The eldest lady let him see the real side that is usually hidden. The temperament is no longer cold, the personality is not so withdrawn, and there is no arrogant aura that makes people feel depressed.

Fresh, pretty, straightforward. A very smart little girl.

Except for the disguise, the rest is cuteness. Such a cute and beautiful girl should love the bear boy puppet and the big fat bunny doll with long ears.

I just don't understand, why is she so obsessed with mecha operation?

The vast majority of the students trained by the Mecha Academy are in the service of the military. Take Sister Mei Zi as an example, she is very likely to enter the army and serve as a military doctor after graduation. After the weak and well-behaved Sister Meizi becomes a soldier, will she be afraid of blood? However, it is estimated that Sister Meizi has little chance of going to the battlefield. After all, it has been peaceful for so many years. The Fifth Pangalactic War was not so easy to fight.

Even if there is no war, the youth joining the army is a craze. The salary is high and the benefits are good.

Now I want to earn a high salary and make a lot of money. One is to join a high-tech enterprise, and the other is to join the army and become a soldier. Especially the latter, the state they take care of very well. Of course, the military is not in tatters, and all donkeys and horses are pulled in. They are selected by real talents in various fields.

For example, when all the cadets selected by the elite group graduate, the military has the right to give priority to the selection process, provided that their wishes are respected. Moreover, since the past sessions, very few graduates of the elite group have chosen to join private enterprises. Most of them are directly involved in front-line combat units and hold the rank of lieutenant and company commander or above. If the operation skills are excellent, you can even directly serve as a regimental commander.

It's good to join the army in peacetime. But that's not guaranteed! Who knows how long the peace will last? The Galactic Alliance and the Roland Empire have fought four galaxial-wide wars. This thing has TM inertia. With the first four, no one dares to guarantee how far the fifth will be. Maybe today there will be a song and a swallow dance, and tomorrow the bullet will hit the head.

If there is anyone in the upper echelons of the Alliance and the Empire who has a bad temper and sleeps one day, and accidentally hits the door frame when he gets up in the middle of the night to pee, it must be bad for the family. The superior person sneezed, and there was a thunderstorm below. The broken things with a big needle nose can be infinitely magnified through the hands of careerists. It is so big that it involves the high-risk aspects of national security and racial survival.

If you don't control it well, you have to fight, and if you fight, you have to kill. There is no choice. There is no mercy on the battlefield, no weakness or injury, no right and wrong. There are only friend and foe. If you don't kill people, people will kill you.

Artillery fire rumbled, and smoke billowed from gunpowder. Killing and killing, there are dead people everywhere. Life is for respect, not for being killed.

Men serve as soldiers, for the sake of vanity and reputation, for the pursuit of heroic dreams, and for power. For the sake of eternal fame. Become a famous general.

But what is a young girl a soldier for?

It should be said that the eldest lady has worked tirelessly for many years to train her hand speed and train mecha operation skills. The ultimate goal is not to become an ace mecha warrior, not to join the army as a soldier.

The fat man absolutely did not believe it.

But let such a pure and agile delicate girl drive a steel monster to kill people on the battlefield, the picture is terrifying to think about, in case someone kills her. Blown to pieces, blurred flesh and blood, no bones remained, yes, this kind of picture is even more terrifying, it makes people have goosebumps all over their bodies, the roots of their tails are cold, and their cold hairs stand on their backs.

He had read the profiles of everyone on the Purple Phoenix team. It's not the kind for outsiders to see, it's really private information.

It shows that all of them have been trained in martial arts extremely professionally since childhood. And they all have family heirloom martial arts.

Don't look at the surface of the eldest lady, like a fat person, a white and tender finger can poke over a dozen.

Alai, a big man with brute strength, punched down, and estimated that half of the bones in the fat man's body were broken.

Nord can cut inch-thick steel bars with one hand. The five-finger grip can crush the stone ball and smash it into stone powder.

Han Xing is a natural sniper and is extremely proficient in all kinds of firearms. It can be perfectly disassembled and assembled blindfolded. A few seconds faster than the special forces.

In ancient times, it was a unique invincible swordsman. He can shoot so fast that you don't have time to blink.

The title of Purple Phoenix is the title of the 38th Group Army, which has made great achievements in the first pangalactic war. Now, the number of the 38th Group Army has been canceled by the military department for unknown reasons. The former Purple Phoenix Legion was also wiped out in history.

Combine all the information, plus bold conjectures. The Purple Phoenix team headed by the eldest lady is all about preparing for joining the army in the future, and it started very early.

The fat man didn't understand that if all this speculation was true, in fact, he knew in his heart that this matter was absolutely inseparable.

So what are they for. Men don't say. Heroes have dreams. Fat people are an exception. He didn't worship heroes in his life, he didn't want to be a hero. I even hate the word hero.

But why is the eldest lady so desperate?

The family is rich and powerful, and the people are beautiful, and they will marry a good husband in the future, raise two babies, and live a harmonious and beautiful life. How happy.

Why do you have to join the mud nest of the army, and kill a bloody hula when the time comes.

The fat man didn't realize it, he subconsciously resented the eldest lady's yearning for the army.

I want to save her from the quagmire. You're going to have to hit her. Hit her from where she is most proud.

Hand speed is just a factor. If you can find a place to hit her in the future, you will start mercilessly. Never pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

So, when the eldest lady questioned him, the fat man laughed proudly.

The fat man has never been in contact with girls. He overlooked one thing.

Girls, especially girls with good personalities. The more you are pressed, the stronger the backlash becomes.

And the comparison is very strong.

Strong external pressure can sometimes turn into motivation.

The interaction with force is a truth. When men and women get along, the influence is also mutual.

The fat man wants to influence others and save others from the quagmire. Don't you know, if his strength is not enough, not only will he not be able to save people, but he will be pulled in.

When the convoy got off the road, led by an off-road vehicle with heavy machine guns on the roof of two military vehicles, into the no-man's land behind a factory area of about ten kilometers, along the huge hole that suddenly cracked, along the steel ram that sloped down into the No. 5 intersection and entered the underpass, the eldest lady suddenly put forward a very formal challenge to the fat man.

"Fatty, wait until the tryouts are over. Let's have a mech game between the two of us. I'm going to beat you head-to-head in the game. ”

When the fat man heard this, he laughed. "What do you want to prove?" ”

"Prove that genius is not invincible. Even if you have perverted hand speed, it's useless. In mech combat, hand speed is not the deciding factor in victory or defeat. ”

"Can you refuse?"

"I can't."

"Overwhelming people with power?"

"If necessary."

The fat man scratched his head and said with a headache: "Captain, don't you think it's too unfair?" All you receive is formal training in mecha operation techniques. I'm a wild roader, and I'm not a half-way monk, and until now, I haven't really piloted a mecha. Black King Kong is made. But I didn't sit down once. ”

"Fair?" The eldest lady sneered: "I've been training for four years, and you haven't trained, so your hand speed is so much faster than mine." Is this fair? When the time comes, you'll use your Black Vajra. I'll just use my ...... Oh, by the way, what's its name? ”

"Princess. I named it Princess. ”

"Princess...... Well, good. Then it's a princess, and it's gorgeous. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fat man's tangled fat face and constipation-like expression. The eldest lady giggled, her voice crisp and sweet, and she smiled happily. The innocent pretty face is full of sunshine and vitality. It's very appealing to older boys of the same age.

But the fat man can't care about the bright smile of the girl next to him now. He's not happy right now. I read it wrong, the eldest lady is not a good person. This makes people work and don't pay for their work, and the stingy girl is clearly bullying. This one can't fight.

The prototype of the Princess is the military's standard mecha Raptor-D. It is also one of the current main combat models. Heavy firepower configuration. After his modification, the radar radiation range has been enhanced on the basis of thermal search, and eight electronic eyes can be ejected, and there is no dead angle detection in all directions. The control range can reach three kilometers. The mobility has also increased by 30% compared to before.

That is to say, the fat man fought with her, and before he could find the target, he was first covered by the opponent's artillery fire.

can only be beaten passively, and there is no chance to fight back. Unless the other party can let him cut within a dozen meters of his body. Just a distance of a powerful impact. Overspeed control with a five-minute limit can form a cluster of attacks. With luck, it's not impossible to find a chance to win. After all, machines are dead, just tools. No matter how good the performance is, no matter how advanced the technology is, it is also controlled by people. It is the human being that really determines victory or defeat.

But the problem is that the eldest lady is now gritting her teeth and trying to abuse his nature everywhere. Can you give him a chance to get close?

It must be refused, but people will not agree, and the fat man wants to cry now.

The eldest lady's happy mood lasted until the convoy arrived at its destination.

A temporary vacant military defense area. Nearly 100 container trucks have been parked in the huge gray concrete pavement square. The vast majority of 48-wheel extended container heavy trucks are guarded by fierce men with grim expressions. Those tightly sealed containers are estimated to contain the mechs used by each team to compete.

There are also a lot of puddles on the road, and yesterday's rain has not dried out. People stepped on it, and the water splashed.

The eldest lady bit the pink rubber band with her teeth, gathered the long hair on the back of her head with both hands, and tied the rubber band into a ponytail. The action is a little charming. He used his fingers to pull down the white forehead, hang down the bangs, shake his head, and the ponytail jumped from side to side. It feels good. In a good mood. urged the fat man to get out of the car. She pushed the car door open and jumped in.

But as soon as she got out of the car, her happy mood disappeared immediately. Her pretty face was tense, and her eyes were cold.

The fat man who came down later quickly felt that the atmosphere was not right. The cold goddess who was rumored to be in the academy is back.

When I turned my eyes, I saw a few people walking in the distance.

At this time, the Han stars in the back also came over, and the eldest lady saw them. The surrounding cold was even worse. The same eyes stared coldly at the people who were getting closer and closer.

The fat man moved slowly and hid behind the eldest lady. Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Look at this posture, the people who walked over on the opposite side are not good at stubble.

No one can afford to provoke them, so let's hide first.