Chapter 473: Butterfly Yellow's Linchuáng Experiment

Chu Ming is very busy, really busy. Everything that could be used was used by him, and he even welded a metal chair to the mechs of Captain Gakino of the 35 Mechs Company.

But no one questioned his approach. It was there 20 minutes ago, but not anymore. The most effective way to test whether a weapon is reasonable is actual combat, and the actual combat is around, which can quickly prove the effectiveness of Chu Ming's transformation. So far, Chu Ming has not made a mistake, not once. Because in 18 years there was no death in the belly cabin, which has to be said to be a miracle.

All the people in the 507 Guards who did not fight were watching. They were amazed that there was such a group of people around them. Such a group of desperate, unrestrained substitutes.

If you see a deck fighting, please be quiet, it's Warrant Officer Farrelda of the 35th Mecha Company, he has a fiery temper and is not very easy to talk to.

What is in Lieutenant Dominia's hand? Yes, you read that right, it's the railing. The porthole guardrail has an explosion-resistant design, and it took a lot of effort to cut it off.

Quel'Thalas is always huge, and the combination of bulldozers, hoists, and mechs makes him resemble illegal buildings. But don't look at those things, the cables of the winch have hanged a dozen bugs.

What about Captain Nax? He used a sniper rifle. That's right, it's a sniper rifle, a heavy sniper rifle for the GEL mecha that originally belonged to Bōki. If you remove the magazine and shoulder off, and add it to Lesta's half-cut bayonet - who said a sniper rifle is not a gun? You can still pick up bugs and poke transparent holes in those disgusting things.

They were fighting, with whatever weapons they could use. A mechanic is always at the bottom of the line, and he will have the right thing for everyone who needs it. He didn't have a decent set of spare parts on hand, but he was like a magical master, and everything in the kitchen was her ingredients. Even if only féi soap and eggshells remain, she was able to cook a pot of low-fat and high-calcium summer supplements.

However, there are times when féi soap and eggshells run out.

"I need bugs!" Chu Ming was roaring, and he rarely spoke, so his roar was valued by everyone.

"Get out! Tulayan, I want whole bugs, not some broken ròu! "The mad lord is not easy to mess with, you better listen to her, otherwise there will be no dinner.

"Dominia, okay, this is it. Do you need a scimitar with a foot scythe? I think you need. ”

"Lesta, why don't you try this sharp horn, the worm is the sturdiest on the top of the head. But you have to get used to this grip, it can easily hurt yourself. ”

"Sandrela, don't get dirty, though this comes from the gāng gate of the bugs. If you don't want your mech to go limp, use it as a friction agent. Remember to change it in 5 minutes and I'll help you. ”

As a result, Dominia became a sickle-wielding bug; Lesta cut his hand once; Sandrela always wanted to forget about the gāng door and friction together.

However, they are all fighting, and they are not yet at the end of the mountain, because none of them are dead. They wield strange weapons in their hands, and they don't have to use their ròu bodies to fight the ferocious bugs. They have the greatest mechanic, a mechanic who can do anything.

"Chu Ming, a volunteer from Kellaran, a first-year student at the Fard Substitute Academy, and a front-line commander of the 77th Independent Cluster of Kellaran, is said to be the de facto commander. However, after Worm Cháo, the 77th independent cluster has been canceled, and he is still a student. ”

"Chu Ming? I remembered that a madman who burned his life force might have reached the realm of light blue among the blue substitutes, and came from the wilderness. ”

Such a strong mechanic had to attract people's attention, and Chu Ming's information was quickly placed in front of General Pross. Looking at this "clean" resume, General Pross did not believe that there was nothing missing from it.

"That's all we have, and it's unbelievably clean, but that's all we have. General, can we trust him? Sister Filier asked, she also didn't believe that Chu Ming's experience was so simple, she felt that her sister should know more about it, but if Glenya didn't want to say it, then no one could force it.

"No!" General Pross shook his head resolutely, "As long as they are fighting for us, they are our people, I never doubt it." Even if he had other purposes before or after, he was one of us, and the best mechanic of the world. ”

"Yes, General. He's the best mechanic I've ever seen, better than the masters in the lab. Although he did not have outstanding skills, his maintenance was reasonable and timely. Reasonable and timely - although this is the minimum requirement for a mechanic, however, no one does it better than him. Sister Filier nodded, she was a qualified staff officer and would not lose accurate judgment because of likes and dislikes.

"That's right! If he is still working, then the 18th Quarter belly can be held. But—" General Pross was a little worried, for he knew that those fighting in the belly of Area 18 faced another opponent. General Pross knew this opponent well, and it was an opponent he could not defeat. General Pross didn't know what that magical mechanic would do. He was worried, but he was looking forward to it, and he was expecting a miracle to happen.

Exhaustion - Nexus had already thought of this problem, a problem that only needed a little sleep to solve. He knew that he was tired, and he knew that all the people here were tired. But he can't stop because the bugs won't stop. You must know that on the battlefield, such high-intensity battles generally only last for a few dozen minutes. Most of the time is spent maneuvering or evasive. In this way, the face-to-face fight will determine the winner in a short time, and then rest, and then go into battle.

Passage 7 was broken three times, and passage 8 was also broken once. The people here fought hard to get the bugs back. However, to do your best means to give your best. When the last bō bug was wiped out, even the strongest Quel'Salas, swayed. Nax was worried about him, worried that he wouldn't be able to get back up once he fell. At this moment, everyone is insisting, they dare not stop, and even swinging their weapons slowly is a luxury. How they wanted to sit down, have a glass of water, and chōu a cigarette.

There are also people who smoke in chōu, and that is only Chu Ming. But no one would think he was easy, he was probably more tired than all the people here, and he couldn't shout tired. He faced more than his own life, and his persistence was everyone's hope. Therefore, everyone felt relieved to see him holding a cigarette, and Chu Ming's relaxed expression always encouraged everyone.

"Chu Ming!" Nax couldn't help himself, and in the brief interval between maintenance, he made a request that he thought was excessive.

"Everybody's tired, is there anything you can do?" Nax stared at Chu Ming with bloodshot eyes, his face covered with sweat and blood to hide his weakness.

"Yes!" Chu Ming's answer was very affirmative, just like when anyone came over and asked him if he had any way to repair his equipment, he never gave a negative answer.

"Really?" Nax looked at Chu Ming in disbelief, wondering if he was joking.

"Really, give it to me, jiāo. I'm busy," Chu Ming didn't explain further, he kept proving himself with his actions.

"Brother, please." Nax looked at Chu Ming's busy back and whispered. With such a responsible and daring brother, Nax really feels a kind of luck.

"In a minute, arrange for everyone to come to me in batches." When Nax was put on the battlefield, Chu Ming succinctly admonished.

"Understood." Nax didn't ask anything, and before he knew it, he no longer questioned any of Chu Ming's decisions, he was used to trusting.

The first people to be replaced were Aizalo and Quel'Salas, a few of their veterans. They are more courageous than others, but they are one person after all, and their physical strength has been overdrawn to the limit.

"Breathe." Chu Ming slapped Aizalo's xiōng mouth, and the latter spat out a mouthful of blood, and then gasped sharply.

"Give me breath and watch my heartbeat. Tell me if your heart rate is below 100. Chu Ming said commandingly. In his voice, several people sat on the ground, adjusting their breathing rate as quickly as possible.

"Chu Ming, I've reached it." Quel'Salas had a strong physique, and he was the first to meet Chu Ming's requirements.

"Okay, come here." Chu Ming climbed down from a mecha and walked in front of Quel'Thalas.

"What now?" Quel'Salas had never doubted Chu Ming, his idea was very simple, the brothers who fought together were brothers, this was a simple but profound principle in his mind.

"Open your mouth." Chu Ming's language was still very short.

"It's good." Quel'Salas opened his mouth, and then, "Chu Ming, what is this?" ”

"Butterfly yellow."

"Butterfly Yellow!" Quel'Salas almost choked, and he was at a loss as he clung to his neck, not knowing for a moment what to say or do.

"Yes, butterfly yellow. It should work. "Chu Ming was observing Quel'Thalas, and he was concerned about the effect.

"Ahem-ahem-" Quel'Salas coughed, and after a while, his face turned red, and he whispered, "However, this is a violation of military discipline, which is expressly forbidden by the Provisional War Law. And, none of us have tried this thing, it-"

"Toxic, isn't it? No, I tried. Chu Ming pouted: "Although the oral method is not necessarily correct, I have found that there is a certain effect, as for the law of war-you have time to talk about these useless things, it is better to tell me how you feel." ”

"That's the laws of war!"

"What does it feel?"

"But—"

"Shut up! Tell me how it feels! ”

"It seems to have some effect, and it feels like my body is hot." Quel'Salas stopped mentioning the law of war, and he suddenly found himself a little afraid of Chu Ming, afraid of this eccentric mechanic.

"The temperature rises, and then what?" Chu Ming grabbed Quel'Salas' hand and felt his state.

"The head seems to be a little mushy, oh-no! Now I don't feel that way anymore. ”

"Temporary dizziness should be caused by rapid blood flow, a controllable side effect. Keep talking! ”

"It's much better now, it seems to be a bit stronger. Oh - not a little, it seems that there is a kind of force that needs to be vented. ”

"Well, that's it. Go for the fight, just unleash it. Next......"

Without much scrutiny, Chu Ming didn't have time to scrutinize, he basically confirmed that Butterfly Huang's effect on substitute cultivation was direct and fast, and that was enough. As for those side effects, let's survive them.

Quel'Salas threw himself into the fight again, leaving the butterfly yellow he had collected as he left. He was to be left to the other brothers.