Chapter 359: The Plot of the Royal Road - No One Can Open It
The mech, which was larger than the Shield of George, fell to the ground, splattering dust and gravel, but just when the audience thought that the new mech would be next, the scene froze.
No, not stuttering, but silence, both the enemy's two mechs and the new one, fell into an eerie silence, only the smoke and dust gradually drifted away, and the billowing smoke rising in the distance, proving that the picture was still in motion.
This silence did not last long, although the two pilots of the Unigroup were more inclined to wait for reinforcements to arrive in the face of such an unseen body, but considering that the other party might be unconscious from the previous fall, they still decided to carry out a tentative attack first.
Phantom Pain, who had a fairly ample bullet capacity, opened the magazine, but instead of firing all the bullets in one go, he adjusted a firing sequence and then pressed the trigger.
Rockets were fired in echelons, but before they could make contact with the machine, they exploded on their own, and in the smoke and fire, a distorted visual effect made everyone realize what was happening.
"It's a deflection shield.,This body seems to be equipped with a high-power deflection shield.,In the words of the battlefield mecha, it's a D shield.,But just like in the game.,This thing consumes a lot of energy.,So even if it can be turned on permanently.,Everyone usually only turns it on manually when facing directional skills.,But with Mr. George's driving skills.,This kind of attack shouldn't need to open the shield to resist, right? Is it that it is impossible to control this mech? ”
Speaking of which, Victor seemed to realize that some people could not understand it, and immediately explained:
"As we all know, the master-slave mecha will not do too much due to the accuracy of bilateral feedback and the burden on the pilot, although it is much larger than the normal four or five meters of full-covered exoskeleton, but it will not exceed ten meters at most, and at this moment, the body that fell from the sky has exceeded twelve meters by visual inspection.
"Don't underestimate the height of this extra floor, viewers who know a little about the body should understand the difficulty of the operation, but considering Mr. George's exaggerated fighting style before, I don't doubt that he can control such a giant beast...... Oh, wait a minute......"
Victor, who was taking advantage of the short silence behind the body chasing, to explain the common sense of the body to the audience, suddenly paused, and at the same time, on the screen in front of him, there was also a split screen comparable to the main screen, and the protagonist of the screen was George Augustus!
At this time, there was a scarlet blood coating on the side of the gentleman's face, and on his short brown hair, a mass of hemostatic gel had not completely dried up at this time. If you look inside the cockpit, it is not difficult to find that at the top of the cabin, a small depression with a little blood stain seems to explain a lot of things.
However, Augustus, who had fixed himself in the driver's seat by this time, did not seem to be affected by these injuries, his hands dancing in large quantities, and lines of code appeared on the screen as he tapped.
According to the information they sent, this body is a semi-finished product of the seventh-generation aircraft under development, and it has reached the level of the seventh-generation aircraft in hardware, but there are still many problems in the software that have not been solved...... However, Mr. George seemed to be very sure, so he replaced the special George's Shield that was originally going to be delivered with this prototype. ”
Victor looked at the information that Constantine had just transmitted, and posted a copy on the split screen, this kind of live broadcast program with high attention, Constantine, an old arms dealer, naturally will not let go of the opportunity to advertise.
Seeing that George was frantically typing out a string of codes with a pair of hands dancing with afterimages on the screen, Victor immediately explained to the barrage that was puzzled:
"The concept of the seventh-generation aircraft is actually a bit counterintuitive, and its birth is even earlier than the sixth-generation aircraft - as Constantine's information says, the performance of this airframe has reached the level of the seventh-generation aircraft, or in other words, most of the current high-end manufacturers have actually had their own seventh-generation aircraft design.
"This design standard can even be traced back to the era when the fifth-generation aircraft was just popularized, and the sixth-generation aircraft is just an intermediate concept, and the reason why the major mecha manufacturers are now launching the sixth-generation aircraft is because the performance of the seventh-generation aircraft is too high, resulting in the driver being unable to give full play to the performance of the body, and the prosthetic transformation that limits the performance to an ordinary degree can play to the extent of 70% of the level, which is the current sixth-generation aircraft.
"But even if Augustus has the physical fitness to control this beast, he can't start it immediately, because as I said before, because there is no driver driving at all, so there is no collection of driving data, and using an unsuitable sixth-generation aircraft OS, maybe it is not as easy to use as a fifth-generation aircraft, so Mr. Augustus should be writing a temporary OS now."
What Victor said at this time was not secretive, but it was quite novel trivia for viewers who were limited to watching and playing games for mecha combat.
At the same time, they also realized that the body that George was piloting at this time was a monster that even soldiers with super-spec military prosthetics could not drive.
Can he really drive?
Or is it really possible to complete an OS that requires a lot of data sampling and test driving in a short period of time?
But at this moment, a line of colorful designated barrage suddenly popped up, and the VIP account signed by Constantine Design Department directly refuted Victor's words-
[This is not a temporary OS, this is a test OS, it is a configuration for the body to collect and use data, there is a template in the body, and he is just typing in his own body data. 】
"He's going to use this thing to drive a seventh-generation aircraft? Wouldn't that be tantamount to abandoning fire control, shock absorption, propulsion assist, and balance calibration...... And a series of features? So what's left? ”
As if feeling that his presence was a little too low, Hierro looked at the evaluation given by the professionals and let out an exclamation full of disbelief, and his partner, Mr. Victor, also responded in a timely manner-
"Whole sense fighting function...... Have you ever seen a prosthetic boxing match? ”
"Damn, isn't that a full-coverage exoskeleton......
Hierro's face showed a more real shocked expression, while Victor nodded expressionlessly:
"Yes, to be exact, a full-coverage exoskeleton with seventh-generation aircraft armor and a weight of nearly twenty tons, or you can call it another name."
Speaking of this, Victor looked at George Augustus, who had already inserted his hands into the arm control lever and turned off the deflection shield, and silently spat out a noun-
"Wrestling simulator (another name for the original mech)."
There should be a chapter after zero.,By the way, it seems to be going to become a machine war.,Well,I'm reflecting.,After all, I unconsciously stuffed the outline of the machine battle I wrote before.,After all, it's a bit of a waste to use the machine design that has been written.,But the plot of the machine battle is almost the same......
(End of chapter)