"What kind of mecha do you like?" The black hand Lan Ling stood in front of the light car Ziyun with a very relaxed demeanor, tilting his head, and looking a little lazy. asked with a grin. "What kind of thing we have here, all sorts of weird things."

"Just the warriors." The light car Ziyun replied lightly. The mecha of the Warrior series is a general-purpose mecha of the federal army. It is also the basic mecha equipped by the soldiers in the army.

"Are you sure?" The black hand Lan Ling looked at the light car Ziyun suspiciously. The performance of the Warrior is an entry-level mech that every Federation Mobile Suit must be familiar with. It's just that for the guys in the Jing Orchid team, this mecha doesn't seem to be enough to match their identity. As the most elite Mobile Suit in the Federation, their equipment is always the best. And the performance of the Warriors is really not characteristic. Everything is too plain for the Warriors.

"Ziyun ,......," Dora's brows furrowed slightly. He knew Lan Ling's temperament and ability very well. Lan Ling is a standard grappling melee master, and his ride, the Flying Bird, has been modified to the extreme. The speed and firepower are up to the standard of an A-tier mech. I don't know how much benefit he gave to that old man. And these are simply nightmarish restraints for the warriors.

"We won't be without warriors here, will we?" Qingche Ziyun didn't know if he really didn't understand the meaning of Doro's short two-word words. There is still no fear. His breezy appearance made even Doro have a hint of suspicion. Whether the staff officer he invited was a civilian officer or a master of the special combat team.

"Oh,......" It's rare for Doro to stutter. Big! He turned his head and looked around for something.

"Here!" A guy with a really big head answered loudly not far from the stage.

"Did you hear that? Do we still have warriors? "Doro really doesn't know if there are any mechs of the Warrior type in the team. He really hadn't seen any of the guys from the Jing Orchid Clan, and none of them were using this type of mecha.

"There's a set of training warriors." The guy who Doro called the big head stood on the side of the stage and meditated for a while. replied with certainty.

"For training?" Doro's tone was a little stiff. The big head knew that Doro, who was talking like this, must be in a very angry state.

"Hmm." I just thought of the somewhat tattered warriors in the treasury. The big head could only reply stiffly.

"Is there a weapon system?" Qingche Ziyun asked softly on the side.

"There must be that!" The big head said without hesitation. "Our training mechs here are different from those in your military academy. We're all hands-on training. The big head's tone was a little arrogant.

"That's good!" Qingche Ziyun ignored the big head's somewhat arrogant appearance.

"Then what are you doing in a daze?" Doro scolded angrily. Just see this guy whose head is about to catch up with the No. 1 military helmet. It disappeared so quickly that it really made people worry that his neck with a big head could withstand the reverse force at such a speed.

At this time, Doro was already a little confused about the number of roads in the light car Ziyun. It's just that the way it is now, this freedom war will continue no matter what. Even if it was a very miserable loss, as a civilian staff officer. It won't affect Ziyun's prestige too much. It's just that the prestige of his usual speech, I'm afraid that this period of time will be temporarily discounted. If he forced them to stop, Ziyun's ability would be questioned by these second-class goods for a long time. Thinking of this, Doro rubbed his forehead with a little headache, I am afraid that the ninth defensive battle will start soon. There's all this mess here.

Datou soon drove a large land patrol vehicle to a place not far from the platform. Six warrior mechs that looked brand new except for the dust on the surface looked majestic and majestic as they stood on the Land Patrol vehicle.

"Six, all here! The big head of the latest model of the third generation climbed onto the stage a little breathlessly, and ran to Doro's side not far away.

"You're pretty comfortable as a logistics officer, huh?" Dora spoke in a strange manner, and walked over while circling around the big head's body. "Running for a while and gasping?" Doro's eyes looked at the big head.

The big head did not dare to speak. He knew exactly what Doro wanted from his teammates.

"Go back and report to the second tiger!" Fortunately, Doro didn't forget that there was still business on stage, and he didn't dwell too much on the big things. "Participate in the next special training with them."

The big head's body shook slightly a few times when he heard Doro's words. "Something about the logistics department?"

"Wipe your own ass! How? Dare you to let the two tigers help you sort it out? Doro glanced at his own eyes, looking at the big head beside him.

"I'll take care of it myself!" The big head shook his whole body and replied with a sharp mouth.

"Ziyun, do you still use these things?" Doro didn't pay any more attention to the big head. Turned his head to look at the light car Ziyundao.

Qingche Ziyun didn't speak, and jumped from the stage to the back of the transport land patrol car. This action made Doro's eyebrows rise suddenly. The table where the light car Ziyun was standing was at least five or six meters away from the back compartment of the land patrol car. And this guy didn't even have a little run, so he jumped up. I'm still a little careless.

Doro blamed himself. I thought I knew this guy very well who had been observing me for more than half a year. But now it seems that everything I know is probably deliberately packaged by this guy, right? This anti-detection consciousness is too strong, right? Just such a long-distance longitudinal can at least show that Qingche Ziyun is a guy with speed or spatial evolution. Just looking at his comfortable appearance, this is far from his limit.

This made Doro look forward to the next free fight. At this time, the stronger the person comes, the easier the burden on his shoulders will be.

Qingche Ziyun didn't know if he had noticed Doro's appearance. However, with his temperament, he was afraid that he had already expected that his actions would bring other people's thoughts. Regardless of others, the light car Ziyun jumped into the back compartment of the Lu Xun car, and looked at the six warriors in the carriage seriously. Although the surface of the ash has been not shallow, the maintenance of the joints and the surface of the armor is still very good.

"Can I try it?" Qingche Ziyun touched the nearest warrior mecha and asked softly.

"Of course!" The big head glanced at Doro and hurriedly responded. "Here's the key." The big head saw that Doro valued the light car Ziyun. He trotted over very flatteringly, and handed over the key he was holding.

Holding the key in his hand, Qingche Ziyun did not rush to start the mecha. Instead, he stared at the key in his hand with great interest.

"Still using mechanical passwords?" After looking at it for a while, the light car Ziyun turned his head and asked the big head.

"This is an early model of the third generation, and after the improvement was released, there was no further upgrade of these third-generation warriors."

"From the third factory?" Qingche Ziyun continued to ask.

"Three factories?" The big head repeated with some confusion.

"Red Finger produced?" Qingche Ziyun patiently explained.

"Red Fingers?" The big head still had some doubts in his heart, this type of mecha. In addition to the usual routine maintenance, he is too lazy to do a detailed understanding. "It should be something from the old factory, Jinglan's." After thinking for a while, the big head remembered that this batch of mecha was sent from Jing Lanxing.

"That's right!" Qingche Ziyun nodded to the big head. Then press the key into the keyhole of the mech. In the midst of a somewhat noisy start-up sound. The warrior on the transport land patrol vehicle, after a flash of light on his head. The door to the waist opened. The light car Ziyun held on to the escalator sticking out of the warehouse door and slowly stepped into the cabin.

The black hand Lan Ling's expression was slightly disappointed. When he saw a cloud of light car Ziyun, he jumped from the platform to the land patrol car. There was a hint of solemnity in his expression, and he originally wanted to see some of his combat skills and habits from the actions of the light car Ziyun entering the warehouse. Now it seems that I have not had a chance to learn anything.

The light car Ziyun, who got into the cabin, began to carefully manipulate the warriors. All the parameters of the warriors, Qingche Ziyun is all too familiar. The most commonly used battle mech in schools is this model of the Warrior. It's just that the subtleties of each mecha are never the same, and not understanding these subtleties often makes a mecha more likely to lose.

Glancing at the console, Qingche Ziyun entered the basic test action of horizontal arm extension. This action made a group of guys on and off the stage a little confused. It's just that Doro's eyes narrowed, as a high-level mobile suit. Doro couldn't understand the importance of a mech's familiarity with mechas. This very simple action of Che Ziyun just now has tested the extensibility of the warrior's arms and the flexibility of the shoulder armor.

Looking at the movements of the light car Ziyun swinging very smoothly, Doro's expression became more and more cold. Making one or two of these moves may only indicate that this is a cautious mech. And being able to perform these moves one after the other only shows that this is a person who knows the performance parameters of a warrior extremely well. And it is a mobile suit that has reached a very high level of understanding of mecha techniques and tactics.

Although the black hand Lan Ling did not fully understand the meaning of these actions made by Qingche Ziyun like Doro. It's just the intuition of a mecha soldier who has been fighting for more than ten years on the battlefield of corpses and blood. He's got enough information.

Qingche Ziyun finally ended his test of this warrior. He steered the warrior and swayed lightly on the transport patrol vehicle. Some of the warrior's slender lower limbs arched slightly, and his upper body leaned forward in a very standard twenty-five degrees, preparing for a short forward rush. If someone can take out a ruler and measure it at this time, they will find out. When the warrior's upper body has just leaned to the twenty-five degree scale. It arched its lower limbs slightly, its right foot stretched very neatly, and its left foot took a quick step forward. Like a fallen leaf, no one felt the countertop vibrate. The warriors have fallen on the stage.

When the warrior was just gaining momentum, the black hand Lan Ling's hands were already slightly soaked in sweat in the palms of his hands. Lan Ling knew that the young officer he was challenging might not be as vase as he looked.