Chapter 124: Assorted 16

Ike carried T'Aquila on his shoulder, crawling a little effortlessly to the top of the cockpit, and then to the hole he had cut into.

The entrance to the cave was a platform with a gentle slope, and Ike came to the platform. He first dragged T'Aquila lightly above the platform, then leaned forward, ready to get out of the hole first.

However, he quickly retracted.

At the same time, a faint roar came from a distance.

Ike cautiously stuck his head out slightly, and he saw a light-colored robot, flying at an altitude of about 3m above the ground, rushing in this direction from the edge of the bunker.

It's America's assorted 16 mecha!

Ike had excellent eyesight, and he quickly saw what it was.

It seems that the United States is already intervening on this planet, I don't know if Mi Xiang and Zhen Wuyu have been attacked, and how Zoomlion will respond.

Flashing through his mind, Ike ignored it, because there was a more critical problem to solve.

The mixed 16 mecha belongs to the third generation of American mechas, with light camouflage all over the body, and excellent combat and survey performance. The pilot must have seen the wreckage of the fighter plane before rushing to check it out, so he had to use means to evade his survey.

"Saiko, turn on obfuscation mode."

Ike had already removed the Kaspersky EX48 from the storage and aimed for the mech. Since the target is the third-generation mecha, with the current level of unlocking of "Saiko", I am afraid that the confusion mode is a bit enough.

However, the facts proved that he was too worried, and the mecha rushed to the front to investigate carefully, but did not react, as if nothing had been found.

The entrance of the cave where Ike was at the moment was tilted down dozens of degrees, so the mecha didn't even see this clue.

But even so, the wreckage is still very interesting.

The mech folded its arms around the cockpit and hugged a small section of the cockpit, then tried to force it out of the bunker.

But it undoubtedly failed, and hundreds of cubic meters of sand were squeezed together at the same time, and the pressure produced was staggering.

Calmly looking at the mech with its arms outstretched, Ike pressed his hands on Tacquila's body and mouth to prevent her from waking up and making a noise.

The pilot of the mixed 16 felt speechless, he still wanted to see what was in the ruins, but the power of the mecha was turned to the maximum, but it still had no effect.

Even so, the driver was eager to see what was in the ruins.

An American of pure blood, he was full of romanticism and personal heroism in his bones, curious about everything, and loved the new and hated the old.

"In that case, let's leave the mecha first and take a closer look, anyway, the survey instrument shows that there is no danger inside." The driver said to himself.

Adventurism led him to make this and die decision.

The top cover of the mixed 16 was opened, and the American pilot jumped out of the cab.

Armed with an assault rifle, he circled the wreckage and began to search carefully.

Soon, the driver noticed the hole Ike had made earlier.

Hey, there's a hole here, will there be treasures? Be careful, though, not to get hurt by any special traps or be killed by monsters that have come back from the dead.

The driver is too whimsical, his mental age is seriously out of step with his actual age, and he is clearly a Pisces who likes to be cranky.

This kind of person can even enter the army, the wonderful American ......

After sticking the assault rifle into the hole, the driver actually stuck his head in with it, but it was a little shallow, and his body was ready to retract at any time, so he was still a little intelligent.

"Poof" Ike sliced his head off with a scythe, and blood shot him in the face.

Today is undoubtedly unfortunate, but at the same time there are fortunate places.

Ike thought silently.

However, seeing that the American driver took the initiative to send him to death, he was also very speechless, and his face, which did not show any waves, became even more expressionless.

Pulling the corpse, still splattering blood from its neck, into the hole, Ike quickly removed the light brain that the driver was wearing on his right arm.

"Seko, kill its positioning system."

"Erased, master."

Then the light brain was casually thrown into the storage space.

Ike looked around again, and when he was sure that there was no danger around, he drilled out of the hole, then grabbed the Taquila from the cave and carried it on his shoulder again.

The next moment, he rushed towards the mixed 16 mecha.

"All systems for this mech have been controlled, master."

The sound of "Saiko" came, and Ike carried T'Aquila with confidence and climbed into the cab along the fixed escalator next to the mech.

Releasing T'Aquila and holding it upright, Ike placed it in the rest pod at the back of the control room.

Tarquila was lying in an upright position in a transparent shield, still unconscious, with her straight black hair reflecting the Czech's straightforward and slightly playful personality. She fell asleep, her face full of serenity, and it was hard to believe that her true personality could be so flamboyant.

Ike came to the array of instruments that operated the mech, and he tried to activate it.

The mixed 16 mech is much more advanced than Zoomlion's mass-produced M2, and most of its operating system consists of buttons, and few levers exist.

"Drip", "pop", "bang", "da" Ike kept pressing, and soon pressed all the buttons.

And a lot of information began to flash through his mind.

This is the analysis feedback of "Saiko", although the mecha is still in a state of shutdown, but every press of a button will cause a change in the optical brain information inside the mecha, and this information will be intercepted and copied by "Saike" and transmitted to him.

As a result, Ike quickly learned how to operate the mech.

He pressed a red and green button on the left and right sides at the same time, and the screen in front of him suddenly lit up.

With a "beep", the top cover of the mixed 16 quickly closed.

The scorching sunlight was blocked, and Ike suddenly felt much better.

"The system has been activated, and the owner is welcome to enter." The electronic sound is almost the same as that of a real person, but the sound is a little weird, it looks like a woman moaning*, and Americans are really nasty.

Ike didn't care about that, and he didn't want to. The most important thing at the moment is to get out of this place, and it is likely that there will be other Americans nearby.

He drove back in Assorted 16 quickly, and after a while he returned to another ruin, picked up Cortana and carried him into the break room, huddled with T'Aquila.

PS1: Black humor, and ...... Actually, I'm a Pisces.

ps2: The ancestors of the Qingming Festival have gone, and I ask for forgiveness in the past two days