"Night. Huaxia, it's a pleasure to meet you, Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief. Ye also performed a noble courtesy to the old man. These etiquette things, the night has been trained by his godmother for a long time. As a "grandmother" recognized by the Federation, the elder Madame Florence was well versed in all kinds of ancient etiquette, and when she was a child, she was never practiced by this old man who was admired by all people.

"Hehe, there are very few young people who know how to be polite to you these days." There was a hint of shock in the old man's eyes, but she quickly disguised the slightest fluctuation, and said to the night with a smile, "I am the commander-in-chief of the Resistance Army. Brisnoa, you can call me Mrs. Amyce. ”

"Yes, Mrs. Emes." Ye nodded, for the elderly, the most respectful way to respect them is to do what they say.

"Let's sit and talk, Night, if you don't mind me calling me that." Mrs. Emes led the night to the side of the couch.

"Of course I don't mind, Mrs. Amyce." Night followed the old man to the coffee table, and after the old man sat down, he also sat down on the sofa opposite the old man.

"Coffee? Or is it our desert special drink? Mrs. Emes summoned the adjutant and asked Ye if she could let Ye go without water to drink while talking, that would be quite rude.

"I think I'm looking forward to the taste of the desert's special drink." Night is still a little unaccustomed to that kind of etiquette-oriented rhetoric, but he can only endure it at this time, he represents the image of a federal pilot at this time.

Drinks are quickly delivered, and a conversation between Night and Mrs. Emes begins, with the main topic being how Night can help some of the Resistance pilots improve their combat skills and the Federation's support for the Resistance in the future.

Thankfully, Joga handed over all the main information to the captain of the transport plane, who had already passed all sorts of information to Night. Otherwise, there is really no way to discuss it with Mrs. Emes. However, the night, which was not fully prepared, still promised Mrs. Emes a lot of conditions. But it didn't exceed the support bottom line that Joga set for him.

"Looks like I'm not talking about business." Farewell to Mrs. Emes. The corners of the night self-deprecating as Jonny followed Jonny to see the situation in the hangar hooked slightly.

The rebel hangars are also set up in caverns, one cave for three commandos, a total of three hangars, distributed in front of three canyons where mechs can pass through and next to the headquarters. Among the mechas, Ye was shocked to find that in addition to one squadron of bears, there were four tiger and three wolf cavalry. These three mechs are equivalent to the status of the Federation Ranger in the Empire, and they belong to the equipment that is under the key protection of the troops. I didn't expect the Resistance to even be able to grab this.

Jonny, who had been observing the night expression, pointed to the three wolf cavalry and said proudly: "These three wolf cavalry were snatched from the imperial base by our battalion." One pilot was killed in the dormitory by us, and another pilot was shot in the head by me in front of the cockpit door, haha, I just said that some stupid soldiers of the empire are nothing without these iron giants. ”

This is the first time that Night has had a close encounter with the intact Wolf Cavalry, and when he fought with Scarlet Rose and Mary, Night wanted to pilot this mecha that could match the Rangers, and this time, the Resistance provided an opportunity for Night, because the Resistance only had seventeen pilots. This means that the night can be as Mrs. Emes promised. Choose one of the eighteen mechs and use it.

"I'm going to be a wolf cavalry, I don't know if it's okay?" Night asked Jonny as he pointed to a wolf cavalry. Although Mrs. Emes said that she could let the night pick at will. However, if you want to choose a powerful body like the Wolf Cavalry, it is best to ask the owner's opinion.

"Why did the chief choose the wolf cavalry? If it's a man, it's a bear, that's what the Imperial Army said when it educated some of its soldiers. Jonny was a little disappointed that Night hadn't chosen his favorite bear, and contacted Mrs. Emes as he spoke his mind.

The venerable old man had no objection to choosing one of the three strongest mechs of the Resistance at night, and in her opinion, these excellent mechs would only work in the hands of equally good pilots.

After receiving the old man's affirmative reply, Ye happily threw a flash disk to Johnny and said, "Johnny, inform the maintenance department to repaint my mecha according to the pattern stored in the flash disk." ”

"Yes, sir." Jonny grabbed the flash disk, walked to the side of an old man who was sleeping in front of the huge maintenance computer, and said loudly: "Uncle Ruhr, the pilot of the Federation reinforcements is here, he asked to repaint his mech, please change this wolf cavalry according to his request." ”

The old man lying on the floor was frightened by Jonny's loud voice, and bounced up from the ground and said in a panic: "What happened, is it that the imperial troops have come in?" "Looks like this old guy hasn't woken up yet.

The old man's actions made Jonny cry and laugh, so he could only pat the old man who was looking around and said, "Uncle Ruhr, it's me, Jonny." I have something to do with you, it's not that some imperial soldiers are here, and some imperial troops don't seem to have the ability to get in, so don't worry. ”

"It's little Jonny." Hearing Johnny's words, the uncle quieted down and said, "What is there to find the uncle?" ”

Jonny could only repeat the previous words, and then led the old man to the front of the night.

The old man looked at the night with eyes that were so narrow that he could barely see them, and the night was also looking at the bad old man, who was supposed to be the supreme commander of the Resistance Armament. The old man's image is not good, his white hair is as messy as a chicken coop, but it matches the red and shiny rosacea nose. The old man's saliva had not been wiped off as he slept, and the beard on his mouth had not been shaved for at least a week. A resistance uniform was worn by this old man and crumpled, and the style buckle on the collar did not know whether it was taken off by the old man himself or for some other reason. The cuffs of the uniform had been worn out with holes, the three epaulettes were missing, and the pants, which looked like they hadn't been washed for at least a month, were covered in patches.

"Boy, you're the Federation pilot who drove that wolf cavalry?" The old man asked, although the answer to this question was already obvious.

"Yes." Night nodded. I didn't care about the old man's impolite address.

The old man circled the night a few times. It's like watching if the night is capable of controlling the wolf cavalry. After a long time, he said, "Okay, the wolf cavalry can be handed over to you to use, but I still can't promise you the change of livery." You kid didn't drive your mecha to the prom, why do you want to paint your mecha differently from others? ”

"Huh? However, our Federation Army stipulates that the ace must use a different livery from the other soldiers. Night said, although he himself was very dissatisfied with that request, but in front of the resistance, some of the Federation's guidelines must be followed at night, which is related to the face of the Federation Army.

"Boy. This is the Resistance, not the Union Army, so we have to follow our rules. To hell with the damn, troublesome rules in your Federation. The old man said dismissively about the federal etiquette regulations.

"Old man, I'm here to help you as a special major in the Federal Army, so my mech must do what I want, understand?" Yeke said unceremoniously. The old man in front of him was a little excessive, a little boy called the night, you must know that in the federal army, only a few elders who are close to the night can call it night, and the other people are not respectful to the night. This kind of old man who doesn't know how to be polite. The night did not have a good temper to talk to him.

"You kid—" The old man was just about to count the night, when he was pulled aside by Johnny on the side. The instructions Jonny received from Mrs. Amet were to cooperate with the night's work. At this point, this old man with a strange temper needs him to communicate.

"Captain Ruhl, do you know who that Federation pilot you are up against?" Jonny used a formal title, the old man was indeed a little too much before, and he himself was still a chief calling the night.

"Isn't it just the mecha?" The old man said disapprerovingly.

Jonny rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "Uncle, the one opposite you is the number one ace of the Federation, Night. Huaxia. ”

"What?" The old man's small eyes, which were originally narrowed, suddenly widened, and he pointed to the night with some excitement, "He is the number one trump card of the Federation?" So young, I thought the Inner Federation had sent a stunned young man to us. I wouldn't hand over the precious wolf cavalry to that kind of inexperienced pilot, that would be a waste of our combat power. If it is the murmur of the Hades, the wolf cavalry can play the greatest role. The old man deliberately spoke loudly, which could be regarded as explaining why his attitude was so poor in front of him.

Night's ear power is better than that of ordinary people, and the old man intends to let the night hear it, so he naturally hears the old man's words clearly. The night anger that understood that the old man was apologizing to himself in disguise also disappeared, because if it was his own, he was not willing to hand over the precious mecha to a stunned young man to use, and that person was not his own person in the real sense.

Seeing the old man's softness, Johnny couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief. One of the three in front of him is the most powerful pilot in the Federation, and if he offends him, the reinforcements agreed upon by the resistance organization and the Federation are very likely to be lost. The other is the only senior rehab in the entire Resistance, and without him, the Resistance's mechs are likely to face all paralysis. If the three of them don't buy each other, Jonny will have to find Mrs. Emes to coordinate a path.

After Jonny took the old man out of front of the night again, the old man saluted Ye with a non-standard military salute before Jonny apologized to Ye, "Sorry, Night Major, I was reckless before, I hope you can understand." ”

Night returned a military salute and said, "It doesn't matter, Captain Ruhl. I can understand the feeling that you don't want to hand over the wolf cavalry to an inexperienced pilot, but can you please raise an objection next time you understand the situation? ”

"Definitely, definitely." Old Ruel nodded a little embarrassedly, picked up the flash disk that Jonny had put aside, and said to the night: "Sir, I will immediately organize someone to help you repaint the mecha." After saying that, this guy didn't wait for the night to agree, so he hurriedly ran away.

Jonny, who was standing next to him, embarrassedly came to Night's side and explained to Night, "Sir, please forgive Captain Ruhl." He's ramming you because he loves mechs so much. He's as fanatical about mechs as anyone else, and he's always admired some of his ace pilots, even those of the Imperial who are hostile to us. He always nagged in his mouth that only some aces were worthy of using these excellent mechas, and only people with superior strength could really give full play to the ability of mecha and show the charm of mecha. For such an old man, I think the chief must be able to understand his feelings. ”

"Am I like the kind of person who holds grudges?" Night said to Jonny with a wry smile. Even if Jonny doesn't explain, Night has already forgiven Ruhl for his rudeness, not to mention that Ruhl is not wrong except for a little worse attitude. To tell the truth, Ye also hopes that his mecha is the same as others, so that it can be more convenient for Yin people, but Qiao Jia specially explained to Ye through the captain of the transport plane that the federal etiquette regulations cannot be abolished, so Ye insisted on it.

"Not at all, sir, it seems that I am overthinking." Jonny immediately said in earnestness.

Old Ruhr moved quickly, and had already found five logistics personnel to run over with some materials needed for painting. The management of the hangar had apparently been notified, and the huge paint machine on top of the hangar began to slide along the thick steel rails, slowly leaning towards the head of the wolf cavalry.

Ruer, who was preparing the mecha, didn't look old at all, and his ten fingers danced quickly on the maintenance computer, transferring the data from the night flash memory into the computer one by one. The guy then stuffed a piece of paper into the printer on the side and began to print the Hades pattern of the night.

"Attach this pattern to the mech's shoulder." Ruhr, who quickly cut out the pattern, handed it over to a logistician. The logistician climbed up to the mech, pasted the paper in the designated position, and then, along with some of the personnel inside who had completed the protective paper covering the monitor, returned to the ground. After that, Ruhl manipulated the robotic arm to erect a huge plastic film around the mecha to prevent the paint from escaping and affecting the surrounding people when spraying paint.

"Control room, have you received the data?" Ruhl made the final confirmations.

"No problem, uncle, it's already switched to your computer control. It's been a long time since I've seen you spray paint a mech, so don't make a mistake. The officer in the control room replied.

"your crow's mouth, I'm still a sword, I can't make a mistake." Ruhr said as he took over control of the paint sprayer. Three spray paint heads began to slowly descend from the machine, spraying mist silver fireproof paint at the purple wolf cavalry. (To be continued......)