Chapter 17: Verbal War

After finishing speaking, Asimov's angry roar echoed in the entire R&D hall, and all the military commanders were stunned and dumbfounded by Asimov's roar.

"This guy, is there something wrong with his brain......

"It's hard to say, anyway, among the academicians I know, this guy is definitely the first one who dares to shout at military officials!"

"What a bold ......"

In the face of everyone's whispering, Asimov Quan regarded it as a fart, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he looked high, and said: "If you want to maximize its performance in amphibious, and play a lethal role in the face of enemy forces, the mecha is not you freaks who have been specially trained all year round, and they are proficient in flying all over the world!" ”

When Ke Shaofeng heard this, he looked straight ahead, and didn't look at Asimov, but his fists were already clenched tightly, and his face was very gloomy, and he said: "What do you mean is that this highest-configuration Windranger you have researched is not as effective as a bare-handed special soldier in our wing?" ”

"Could it be that you, the superficial experts and professors, are so degrading the military expenses deducted from the salaries of each of our soldiers?" Ke Shaofeng shouted: "If that's the case, then I suggest that the speaker ...... You should cancel the purchase agreement signed with the Alliance, because we, the Wyvern Squadron, will never accept to fight together with such a pile of scrap copper and iron! ”

Hearing this, some of the officers of the mobile force nodded one after another, because on the battlefield, it can be said that the limbs of a mecha are equal to their hands and feet, and the entire mecha is equivalent to the incarnation power of each soldier's subconscious, so whether it is software or hardware, everyone strives for the best and strives for excellence, so that they can have a better chance of winning in a fierce battle, otherwise, who is responsible for their life support?

"This gentleman, in fact, what you said is not wrong, don't look at these mobile suits, although they are all made to be as strong as Transformers, in terms of flexibility of action, logical thinking, and the ability to predict dangers on the battlefield, they are indeed not as good as these battle-hardened and experienced commanders here, but I still think you completely misunderstand the true meaning of you and us making mecha and many offensive weapons that are helpful to mankind!"

Ke Shaofeng couldn't help but sneer after hearing this: "Is it really meaningful?" ”

Pointing to the various styles of mecha in the entire hall, Asimov couldn't help but ask, "Does anyone know what the biggest difference between mecha and us is?" ”

Pointing to his head, Asimov said with a smile: "Obviously, that is the ability to think!" On the other hand, as the chief just said, if these 'scrap metals' have the same logical thinking as we do, who else can guarantee that they will be defeated? ”

"The answer is absolutely no!"

Glancing at everyone, Asimov said, "Because, even the strongest Hercules of the Federation cannot compete with strength, and even the fastest sprint champion of the Federation cannot compete with speed!" Based on the current level of science and technology in the Federation, I don't think it's difficult to put chips like intelligent robots on them, but can we do that? With the combination of strength and speed, if you add the logic of thinking, what other forces on this planet dare to be the enemy of these so-called 'scrap copper and rotten iron'?! ”

A gushing remark came out of Asimov's mouth, and at this time, the eyes of everyone looked at him were no longer the previous scientific madman, but a wise man with foresight.

In our lives, there are some people who always like to play a little clever when doing things, and they seem to be outstanding, but they do not have great wisdom, which is the difference between wisdom and wisdom, the latter always has a far-sighted perspective, while the former will only think about their own position first, starting from themselves.

Ke Shaofeng and Asimov, who is the wise man with the spirit of great wisdom and foolishness, is clear at a glance.

Asimov, who was the focus of the audience at this time, saw that everyone did not speak, so he continued: "If my defense accidentally offends the self-esteem of this chief, please bear with me." As a front-line soldier, you can understand the psychology of dependence on mechas, but I think that at critical moments, only pilots who control these big guys ...... It is the key to whether our empire can defeat the forces of evil! ”

Yang Lei, who had been standing in front of the crowd all the time, listened carefully to Asimov's exposition of his personal understanding of the mecha, and the amazing thing was that he actually listened to it! Moreover, he felt that this guy was exactly the same as his thoughts, and it was really different, whether it was the military's extremely mobile and flexible assaulter, or the invader with strong resistance ability, or even the sniper who abandoned the dross of the two and took the essence of it, Yang Lei always had the mentality that they only played an auxiliary role on the battlefield, so even if he left the army for so long, he never gave up strengthening his own strength.

If people don't want to forge ahead and just blindly rely on the help of the outside world, then no matter how gorgeous the performance is on the surface, once the enemy grasps the weakness, they will eventually encounter the fate of destruction!

"I have to admit that although your words are wonderful, I still reserve my opinion. Speaker, I think that as a person in charge, it can be seen from the attitude of this academician Asimov towards the Windranger that he is obviously not confident as well, so I still suggest that you immediately cancel the purchase plan for this high-end version of the Windranger, because the military does not need this kind of garbage that even the designers of the product itself do not value! ”

"Trash?!" Asimov angrily rebuked: "What do you think of here? Scrap yard? ”

Looking at Ke Shaofeng with a stunned face, with the pair of crocodile leather shoes under his feet making a rhythmic sound on the ground, Dongfang Shuo came to him, the former still looked unfazed when he saw this, and even Bai Yanzhang, who was not far away, began to secretly admire Ke Shaofeng when he saw it, this guy looks about the same age as himself, and his concentration is so good!

But...... It was just a time to snort, and the atmosphere in the entire hall became extremely depressed, as if there was a vast sense of oppression emanating from Dongfang Shuo's body, seeing this, Bai Yanzhang and Yang Lei glanced at each other tacitly, and then looked at those military commanders, and they were also terrified of each other.

Because they know that the next moment is often when this military boss goes berserk.

Sure enough, gradually, with the more serious expression on Dongfang Shuo's face, the surrounding temperature dropped to a critical value, and the stagnant water left over from the place where Asimov used to wash the Windranger just now quickly condensed into ice, and everyone who watched was stunned, and their hearts were beating violently while not even daring to breathe, as if even the air was circulating in mid-air and stagnating.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo's clenched right fist was raised into the air and suddenly unfolded into the distance.

"Canopy!"

With two crisp sounds, the glass used to cover the fire hydrant on the wall hole suddenly burst, and everyone was caught off guard by this sudden drastic change and Dongfang Shuo's unexplained anger outburst.

Yang Lei noticed that Ke Shaofeng, who was less than a meter away from Dongfang Shuo at this time, his legs were trembling slightly, and then looking at the former, he had an indifferent expression, looking at everyone condescendingly, his eyes were like unsheathed blades, and he said in a stern tone: "What do I do, it's not your turn to order!" ”

"Subordinate...... Subordinates are guilty! (To be continued.) )