Chapter 632: There is a kind of cannon fodder called Gundam
To be able to make such a big scene on the main plane, it was the armed helicopter group that swaggered through the market, and it was the aircraft carrier group that gathered on the high seas for a meeting. In the end, he also came up with a Gundam space battle and a bluff to defend the universe, needless to say, it must have been Wang Zheng's trick!
The infiltration of the main plane has been done very thoroughly, although there has not been much change in the state divisions and policies on the surface, but no matter which country or layer of government personnel, there are Wang Zheng's ginseng mixed in, and even in a local area like Japan, the cabinet is simply formed by Wang Zheng's people.
At this point, it should be a good idea to call him the "King of the World", but this king likes to hide in the shadows.
This time I came back to choose a Gundam pilot, and it was really not a whim, but an important result that was finally completed after systematically climbing and merging the technology tree.
After all, the Gundam thing was the thing that impressed Wang Zheng the most when he knew about space warfare when he was a child. The concept of a giant robot was marketed by the Japanese to the world, and Wang Zheng was naturally affected. Therefore, when you think of space warfare, you can't forget Gundam.
The multifunctional combat suit, which has been improved from the tuxedo, is perfect for the driver to wear, Iron Man's intraplanetary mech is perfect for both the pilot's escape pod and the last means of hand-to-hand combat, and the larger AS robot is suitable for the override center to connect to the giant Gundam. With the addition of giant robot manufacturing technology and space battleship system manufacturing materials, it is not impossible to create a Gundam that is even better than in the anime.
However, in this way, there are too many planes to be crossed and too much energy to be expended, in the past two hundred years, most of Wang Zheng in the front has been pressed by the unsealing task, and in the second half of the time, there are all kinds of chaotic wars, and he has never been to these planes with special technology.
Fortunately, some time ago, the seafarer in the main plane auditioned for the traverser, and personally staged a trick of the traversal authority, setting off the era of the great traversal. Tens of thousands of traversers went out. Although there is no shortage of unqualified people who have dark intentions and want to get out of control, or unlucky ghosts who are killed by the natives. But it's still a lot of success.
With the continuous feeding back of the plane's resources, population, special technology and other material resources, the Crossing Authority has grown stronger and stronger. Aside from the serious lack of force, the Crossing Authority, which operates with the concept of small profits and regional distribution injuries, has almost become a force that can be compared to Yuri's base under Wang Zheng.
Naturally, the materials and technology of the Gundam went to the corresponding plane and the people got it back.
Even the travelers who traveled to the world of "Pacific Rim" boldly stole back all the huge robots, and even those very distinctive giant zergs also came back a lot.
With the support of technology and resources, Wang Zheng and many scientific researchers and armed forces have been preparing the Gundam reproduction plan, which will naturally start automatically. However, the strategic location of Gundam. I'm afraid it's going to turn from the main force into cannon fodder.
It just so happened that there were too many Zerg in "Ender's Game", and there was a human resistance army, so Wang Zheng simply formed a "Gundam cannon fodder army", and the driver naturally chose to choose more pairs of high school students who yearn for Gundam!
The training pod is a hodgepodge, basically a patchwork of things. The main body is a culture tank that was detached from Yuri's barracks, and it has the function of strengthening the flesh. The head is equipped with an accelerator and a learning device from The Matrix, and the body part includes the medical pod technology from Elysium, as well as spare nanopulse fluids and a monitoring brain.
It's just a thing like four things for Wang Zheng, but for high school students on the main plane. This is definitely a black technology that has exploded!
With the Gundam, it is only natural that there will be a battleship to carry the Gundam.
The battleship is nothing to Wang Zheng at all, how many or how many are needed. However, since it is destined to be a cannon fodder unit, it is really a little reluctant to use the professional troops produced with hard work. Therefore, it is simply delayed. Let the captain, maintenance personnel, fireman, and electronic warfare personnel of the battleship become high school students along with the Gundam pilot!
Anyway, otaku are a renewable resource in Japan. The harvest of a stubble like a leek, plus the time ratio of twelve to one between the main plane and the other fantasy planes, took three or five years. It's still cost-effective to use cannon fodder Gundam to lay down a plane.
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The air valve sounded, and the training pod, which had been closed for sixteen hours, finally opened again. In his own concept of time, Shota Nakamura, who has been training day and night for two years in space warfare, slowly opened his eyes.
The face is the same immature. Sixteen hours is impossible for a human being, who has an average life expectancy of 120 years now, to see the change on the surface.
Nakamura slowly opened his eyes, and his earlier ignorance and confusion had already turned into sharpness and wisdom. There seems to be a huge vortex in the deep pupils, which can suck the soul of a person into it at any time.
The older experimenter had apparently seen a little bit of the market, and was not as enthusiastic as the younger one who circled around Nakamura with great interest, and looked like he was very reluctant to pounce on it.
Beckoning the assistant to come over to help, the two of them quickly got the pieces off Nakamura's body, looked up at the data table in the mobile light screen in their hands, and patted Nakamura's stomach casually, and said, "Okay, everything is normal, stand up and take a look yourself!" Tell me if there is something unusual! ”
The static light flashed, and the slightly wrinkled clothes that had been lying for sixteen hours quickly became dry. It has the function of a medical chamber, and there is neither hunger nor excrement in the abdomen, so when Nakamura stood up, he didn't notice anything abnormal in his body.
"Nope!" The voice was no different from sixteen hours ago, but it was more military-like.
The two of them took the instrument to scan Nakamura, and Nakamura looked left and right, as if he was recalling something, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually eased.
"Ah, tell me buddy, how is your military training there? Isn't it fun? "The young experimenter was curious.
Nakamura sighed a little, fun? It seems that he had this idea at first, but he was crushed by the instructor in the first three days with a tough attitude. And then there is a long period of suffering, a military-style life of high intensity, high concentration, and high repetition. The simulation of physical fatigue and other perfections made Nakamura suspect more than once that he was actually stunned and secretly transferred to a real base for training.
Later, after being broken by a comrade-in-arms with a gun, he watched the time on his arm go back and appear in front of him intact again, when he finally determined that this was the world of virtual training.
Because in his understanding, going back in time is no longer a problem of technology. This is a forbidden place for gods and demons.
"Alright, alright! Ask something! If you want to know if you want to train once! The older experimenter said to him, patted Nakamura on the shoulder and said, "The work here is done, go to your instructor, the next step should be to get on the real machine!" ”
Nakamura bowed and thanked him, turning to leave.
Instructor?
Thinking of this term, the corners of his mouth twitched, this soldier who was used as his guide sixteen hours ago, in the two years of virtual training, used cruel methods to make Nakamura remember his identity. Nakamura felt that even if he lost his memory, he would be able to heal immediately when he saw the instructor!
There was no one to lead the way, and Nakamura was very skillful in using his authority to inquire about the route.
During the two years of virtual training, he first learned that the thing he had always used as an identity card was actually a supercomputer. I almost didn't hit my chin on the face of my foot.
The first batch of training personnel has already walked down one after another, and the movements are very different from the second batch of high school students who have not yet trained. They skillfully used all kinds of technology that were absolutely impossible to see before, skillfully found their own path, and subconsciously walked out with the steps of soldiers.
The clothes and immature faces on his body are no different from those of the second batch of high school students who participated in the training, but there is a world of difference inside.
Nakamura looked back at the newcomers he had received in the training hive square, turned around and strode out, and said in his heart: My journey has begun! (To be continued......)