Chapter 64: Heavy Armament Kit

The next day, I took a leave of absence and returned to the academy because my order had arrived. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But when I saw the foul-smelling garbage truck and the two "cleaners" using their booms to lift the cannon full of wrapper shell slime, I felt the urge to die.

"I'll go, can you go the other way next time, it's disgusting."

"Young people are less blind BB, after all, this is a military unit, do you think it is a public toilet that can be entered casually, do you want to change a dung truck for you next time?" The old driver who took the lead gave me a cold look and pulled out a crumpled slip for me to sign.

Fortunately, these guys were quite caring, and helped me transport the equipment to the door of the armory, and then ran away without a trace, I hurried to the hangar to find Kanona, and hurriedly yelled:

"Key, lend me the key to the work mecha!"

Kanona was startled when she saw that I wanted to smile, and hurriedly found a bunch of keys and threw them to me:

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

I didn't have time to answer, so I jumped on a work mech and rushed out, quickly carrying both cannons and missile launchers in, carefully tearing open the dirty outer packaging, but thankfully, these guys were very kind enough to wrap me in two layers, and the Gatling cannon was oily and slippery, and it looked like it had been maintained before it arrived.

Kanona ran down, and immediately frowned at the pungent stench, but as soon as she saw the cannon, she immediately exclaimed:

"The T-13 experimental Gatling cannon, the final product of Project 305, it is said that only two prototype guns were left after the failure of the entire project, how can it be in your hands."

As an armory keeper, his knowledge is not ordinary.

"Oh, there are special channels, anyway, it's right in my hands, so don't ask more."

I said casually, and then quickly turned on the microcomputer and called someone: "Hey, Tintin, you bring a few guys, yes, iron bars, bricks, ducks, and screws are all called, there is a big job to do." ”

"That .........."

Kanona wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and desired, looked hesitant, and rubbed her fingers in annoyance.

"What?"

"That, I want to say, if you want to go to the black market on No. 7 Street, try not to go there, that place is very dangerous."

I almost squirted out again in an instant.

Is there any mistake, is it that the people around me have taken the wrong medicine, why is one more awesome than the other, even this nerd who hides in the armory all day can easily tell the secret of the underground.

", how did you ....... what the black market you said, why don't I know, is it the famous snack street of Ferrinin."

I pretended to be stupid, and I didn't admit it if I planned to kill me.

At this moment, Tintin came with his friends, I took the opportunity to meet him, Tintin is a child of a technician, since he was a child, he is good at using all kinds of drill pliers to see nails, and he is a brother who plays with him, and most of them are second-generation small technicians who grew up together in the industrial area, and they have learned some skills from their fathers, as early as the northern period, Tintin has been with his friends, and began to grope for the mecha to do bullet hole welding, repair damaged parts and other work, and do a good job.

"Ah, Wenxiu, didn't you make a lot of money and make a fortune, how did you think of going back to school and studying hard every day?"

"Fuck your uncle's big money, just mix up and eat."

A group of us were in a rage and were talking nonsense, and I deliberately ignored Kanona, but Kanona turned away silently without saying anything.

Everyone bragged and briefly talked about the recent situation by the way.,It turns out that in the month we're away.,[Seawolf II] and [Demon] test work has been completed.,The general parameters are also well known.,But the military division has not provided the next step.,So I can only keep pretending to be still working.,It's just that the days have been getting worse and harder recently.,Those salesmen who have sent money keep running to grind and grind.,Drive away a batch and come again.,It's annoying to make people overwhelmed.,What's even more annoying is that even the military is making fun, I came to inquire about the progress twice in three days, and the more I talked, the more ugly it became.

The sea fish and dogs, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also jumped out to make trouble, spreading the news that there was a problem with our professional skills, and the previous records were all fake and forged, so angry that the big guys wanted to chop them.

"Brothers, I came to you today to do you a small favor." I arched my hand.

"Wenxiu, why are you so polite, do you have something to say?" Tintin said generously.

"Please help me put these two things on the mech."

I turned around and excitedly showed the group of people the loot behind me that they had paid a lot of money for, and it was the first time I had seen such a large Gatling gun, which was almost the size of a business car, and they all smacked their tongues, up and down, and watched endlessly.

"I'll go, Wenxiu, where did you get these two big guys?" Iron Entry asked, dumbfounded.

"Alas, you guys don't care, let's study how to put this thing on the mecha."

Boys are born with a special love for large machinery, not to mention a group of guys who have dealt with machinery since childhood, a group of us immediately sat on the ground, and spent an hour drawing a bunch of sketches, there are left and right double wielding, there are shoulders in parallel, there are mechanical arms and shoulders equipped with one, but they all feel that the fire density is not enough, and finally unanimously decided to install it in parallel on the right robotic arm.

The big guy quickly began to rearrange the design, doing volume and weight calculations, and finally came to the encouraging conclusion that it was possible to install the two T-13 cannons together, but it would affect the agility of the robotic arm.

We borrowed the repair tools and some scrapped materials in the hangar, the welding torch cut the steel bars to make a fixed pylon, the thin steel plate was cut as a skin, and fixed it with rivets, because the space was quite large, and the ammunition box was simply stuffed into the cannon box, although both the technique and the material had a serious shoddy taste, if this kind of thing appeared in the regular army, it would definitely go to the court-martial, But anyway, we're miscellaneous cards that don't care about anyone, so it doesn't matter what we do.

Everyone is busy, and the interest comes up and even eats lunch, I can't use it no matter how I urge, I say I'm tired of picking up a wrench to beat me, no way, I had to give them a lunch box from the canteen, and the sea fish and dogs who met the meal were laughed at again, saying how the mecha became a takeaway.

When I came back with a big bag and a small bag, I happened to see Kanona very considerately bringing bottled water and cups to Ding Ding and them, and obediently serving tea and water to the guys who were about to be dehydrated by the high temperature of electric welding, the guys were grateful, but I felt a little embarrassed, after all, the weapons were smuggled, and the venue and equipment were also occupied privately, and I really didn't want outsiders to interfere more.

At this time, the two cannons have been stuffed into the weapon pylon, and the two-way ammunition feeding system has been docked, just waiting to be put on the skin, Kanona looked at this self-propelled weapon and frowned slightly.

"Wenxiu, this equipment of yours ......."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I'm just using it myself, don't let the dean know."

"No, I mean ........"

"Okay, okay, the electricity and material costs will be discounted to you later, don't worry, don't take advantage of you, let's go."

I pushed and persuaded her, and hurriedly got Kanona away, who still wanted to speak.

The guys winked at me, and the duck stabbed me secretly and said:

"Alas, brother, spring has arrived, it's time to mate."

"Fuck your sister, fuck guy, come on."

As the refitting work continued, the acetylene flame of the welding torch was fired, the hammer smashed against the steel plate, the wheel saw cutting the rebar, the crackling of the rivet gun, and the occasional shouting and scolding of our gang made a terrible serenade in the hangar at night.

Everyone was so busy that the chickens and dogs jumped, everyone scolded and beat the dogs, and everyone started to beat the chickens and dogs.

At one o'clock in the morning, it took more than five hours for us to finally finish the twin cannon, from the outside, it was really a super rough thing, the shell was bent from thin steel plates, because the craftsmanship was immature, so it was densely packed with rivets, and a few steel bars even stretched out with the barrel very mischievously, but this sense of accomplishment was really enough, and we laughed together like retards.

"Boom boom, load it up."

At Tintin's shouting, we moved the crane over and hoisted the twin cannon to a [Tsar's scimitar].

"Stop, stop, wait, please!"

Kanona's voice suddenly came from below, and it was so crisp in the big hangar that it startled us, and we almost threw the cannon on the ground, but no one expected that this girl was still here.

I was almost faint and yelled.

"Please, Grandma, what do you want to do?"

"No, I mean, you're going to have a big problem putting it on like that........"

"Question, how big are you, have we all calculated, what do girls know, go and go."

I impatiently kicked Kanona away again.

The guys worked together to finally install the twin cannon on the mechanical arm, and the [Tsar Scimitar], which was originally not small in size, had this large piece of equipment, and the shape was quite powerful. One by one, we were overjoyed and eagerly pushed our mechs into the shooting range, ready to see for ourselves how powerful this gear was.

At a distance of about a kilometer at the end of the shooting range, we set up a [ancient tower] that was already scrapped, and I controlled the [Tsar Machete] to stand still in the firing position, because it was just shooting, so I didn't lock the entire IS device, but only locked the mechanical arm mechanism, and after roughly correcting the sights, I lifted the twin cannon and fired fire.

The sound of the motor drive quickly jumped through the cockpit for three seconds, and in the fourth second, two cannons, a total of twelve barrels, sprayed together with a scorching fire!

The sound of the shelling was so earth-shattering that it is impossible to describe the shock in words.

The thick beam of fire flew like a torrential rain, and it burned and boiled like a hellish flame, violently sweeping the air, baptizing people's vision, [Ancient Tower] was hit, torn, every time it hit, the mecha would be torn apart a large piece of armor, the sturdy metal skeleton was exposed, and then it was cut off by Qi Brush, the mecha seemed to come alive in the artillery fire, trembling with fear, and it was torn to pieces in less than five seconds!

It's amazing.

I was startled at first, and then I almost wanted to laugh wildly.

But just then, I saw the guys below yelling at me in horror and pointing at the cannon, and I looked closely and was immediately astonished: not only the cannon was breathing fire, but the entire right arm of [Tsar's Machetar] was constantly spewing flames from the gaps in the armor, like an over-roasted hot dog!

"Damn, what the hell is this?"