The battle was about to break out, and outside the Feiyuan Dragon's Lair Arsenal, Qiming lowered his cloak.

The four elders and the Great Dragon Capital are under the supervision of Feiyuan, which is good.

All the corners of the line of defense are guarded by mercenary groups, and the front and rear entrances have been heavily checked three days ago, which is not bad.

Therefore, it should still be good that the rear of the enemy army is empty and there is no one to monitor themselves.

After all, it's been four days since he's been in.

In this big battle, Hongying has been planning for a long time, and Qiming is an important chess piece, and An Neng has not arranged it.

The people of the wasteland don't do much good on weekdays, so most of them hide their appearance.

For four days, Qiming struggled and was tired in any wasteland, and like a wild dog who found a dragon's nest to rest and shelter in, he slept on the ground in the streets and alleys, and occasionally took out the fire in his bag and let it be unbridled without attracting any attention.

He hadn't been in the realm for too long to forget the habits of the wasteland, his cloak was on, his young face was hidden under a dirty scarf, and only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed.

To this day, come to the front of the stage.

"Brother, are you recruiting?"

The fire of the entire backpack was spent by Qiming in four days, and the city was suddenly closed outside, and no people were allowed to enter or leave, and Qiming seemed to be desperate and walked into this alley.

In the dark corner, the old man who was huddled in a ball opened one eye and squinted into a line to look at Qiming.

The old face was wrinkled, dry and chapped, and there were layers of wind and sand hidden.

"What will you order?"

He is a scalper in the arsenal, although it is also semi-public, but he can be found directly, at least not as a layman.

Not to mention Qiming's current appearance, it is obviously a wild dog that has survived in the wasteland for many years, and it will not arouse any suspicion.

Qi Ming mobilized the poison of the demon god in his body, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of faint green: "I can drive a mecha, turret type." ”

The old scalper's cloudy eyes lit up obviously, but he also had a strong suspicion: "The driver has jumped alone this year?" ”

Mecha pilot, revered status!

The lowest level of drivers can enjoy the most respectful treatment in the transport team!

A little bit more powerful, they have always been seedlings who have entered the security realm, which one is not cultivated well in the dragon's nest?

How could there be a single jump?

Qiming lowered his voice with a slight hoarseness: "I was injured, the infection surged, and I once activated the mecha of the Kunpeng team, but then it couldn't be activated, and the Kunpeng team was nowhere to be found, so I wanted to try it." ”

The old man's eyes moved slightly.

This kid said something like that.

Piloting a mecha requires strong mental power, which is enough to adapt to the mecha. There is no way to cultivate the Yuan Martial Dao in the wasteland, and the most likely way for the wild dogs to suddenly drive the mecha is to increase the level of infection and stimulate the opening of the heavenly aperture.

So, is it because the infection state is still unstable just now, so it failed later?

The old scalper was tempted.

What do you do as a scalper chart? Make the difference.

What can cost more than a driver?

These wild dogs don't know, but he does.

The Flying Abyss Dragon's Lair is about to go to war!

A battle of life.

Completely, the top three positions of the Kyushu Wasteland Dragon's Nest will be completely stabilized.

Defeat, only afraid of overturning, overnight.

At this time, the introduction of ordinary sappers can be worth five fires, not to mention the driver!

"There's no harm in trying, if you can activate the mecha, you'll be treated like a pilot. If not, I'll also get you a mecha logistics soldier qualification, and you can wait for the infection to stabilize before you try. ”

"Thank you, senior."

Qiming's exposed eyes were full of excitement, and he bowed deeply. and hurriedly stuffed the old cattle with two insect tinder.

The old scalper's face seems to be full of folds, and he is even more proud.

Logistics troops?

In times of war, there is no need for logistic troops.

If you can't pilot a mech, you'll have to die on the battlefield.

In this way, Qiming entered the arsenal of the Flying Abyss Dragon's Lair.

It can't be said that they are not vigilant, because the part of the warehouse that Qiming entered really only stored mechs.

And the mecha is such a thing, after adjustment, it is basically one person and one unit, and others can't use it for you.

Half of the mechs in the Flying Abyss Dragon's Lair had already left for the front line, and at this time, there were only five black-level mechs and two white-level mechs stored in the mecha warehouse.

Qiming looked like he had never seen the world and ran around excitedly, the old scalper wanted to scold, but he felt that he was just a fool from the village, so he was happy.

With the help of this gap, Qiming had already mobilized the divine power of the Three Stages Realm to find out the entire arsenal, including the spatial structure behind the walls.

"You kid is lucky, this happens to have an idle black-level turret, I've done it for you, avoid those messy processes, and let you try it directly."

After communicating with the person in charge of the mecha warehouse, the old scalper directly brought Qiming to the front. This kid is lucky, recently the Dragon Nest is trying to train drivers, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth.

Qiming showed a simple smile, nodding excitedly, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

When is it now, I don't know better than you?

Training drivers? Do you want to recruit a large number of workers and send them to the battlefield to die?

"Two seniors, please stay a little farther away, lest I can't control it well."

Qiming looked very unconfident, and the person in charge of the warehouse pulled away with great disgust, lest he hurt the pond fish.

In these years, the poor boys are really delusional to fly on the branches, and they dare to fly nonsense about driving mechas.

"I can warn you, don't do porcelain work without diamonds, no one will be responsible for you if you lose your life if the connection of the divine sense system is not good!"

The old scalper hurriedly mediated: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, brother, it's just a wild dog, it's okay to let him try, it's not a pity to die." ”

The person in charge was in a slightly relaxed mood, too, death is death, it's not a big deal. The big war is coming, and it is also my own credit to dig up a pilot at this time.

The two people retreated far away, and the province was affected. Mecha is very dangerous, and it is common for people to fall directly if they are not well driven. If you get too close and get smashed underneath, there is no place to reason if you are unjustly killed.

Qiming walked up to the iron railing of the elevated platform alone and stood in front of the mecha cockpit.

Well, it's very good to be fully charged.

The two of them were still staring at Qiming extremely nervously, eager to hide back again, but Qiming had already raised his hand and touched the chest cavity of the mecha.

"The mecha 'Green Leaf' has been successfully activated

Residual Energy: 100%

Ammunition depot: 1000 conventional shells, 10 grenade cannons.

The armor is intact

Movement possible

Connecting the driver"

Qiming put on his helmet, entered the cockpit, and leaned on the joystick.

Like any normal driver, there is a row of buttons that open the inside of the cockpit.

"The driver's nerve access was successful. Compatibility: 100%, all restrictions have been lifted. ”