Mecha, extraordinary mecha. The red-orange core, emitting incomparable heat, constantly washed the cold night sky, like a hot soldering iron falling into the snow, evaporating the frozen world.

Despite their names, such a mech is fundamentally different from the stone-like steel fabrics on the ground, and the atomic furnace burning in its chest alone is enough to light up the entire night sky, and if it explodes completely, it would be no problem to destroy the ruined city, because it is a working nuclear fusion reactor in itself.

A true seventh-order mecha can shuttle through space, and its sturdy fuselage can shuttle in the shock wave of a nuclear explosion, as long as the nuclear bomb does not explode at close range, the sturdy armor can resist the impact and damage of the outside world.

The special high-level pattern engraved on the fuselage can allow the mecha to obtain extraordinary special abilities, and can also multiply the pilot's own ability, just like an external body, which uses direct nerve connection, such as finger arms, and its own atomic furnace can also make the effect of magic more effective, and the combat effectiveness is exponentially increased.

Such a powerful war machine, naturally also has extremely high requirements for the pilot, first of all, the mecha above the seventh order, is not just a machine, it can even be said to be some kind of living thing, it needs to match the mecha brand and inscription pattern of the transcendent person to drive, and carry the powerful neural network, as well as the amplification device, requires the driver's consciousness and spirit to be extraordinarily tenacious, not to mention, dozens of times the speed of sound flying mecha also has extremely high requirements for the pilot's body, otherwise in the far supersonic flight and turning dodge in space, The acceleration generated was enough to crush the driver to pieces.

Such a mecha that has been debugged and matched with a qualified pilot will become a killer on the battlefield, a nightmare for space carriers, an object that is difficult for battleships to focus on, a grim reaper walking on the edge of danger, and an object of worship and fear by countless people.

However, the crimson mecha in front of him is not the seventh-order mecha that everyone knows, it is still only a sixth-order mecha, or an incomplete sixth-order, even if it is also equipped with an atomic furnace, but just to maintain its own body from being melted by the atomic furnace and protect the driver in it, it consumes most of the energy and design space.

It's all backward and failed design. When the driver's descendants approached the federal military industry with two generations of improved design drawings, they got this answer.

Seven years after the pilot descended on the Emerald Skirt, the war ushered in a huge turn, and the new battleships of the Sigh Dragon class played an increasingly strong advantage against the enemy, and the powerful main gun fire was enough to penetrate the hulls of more than 95% of the starships of the same era, losing the cover of large starships, and the scattered mechs were just swimming fish in the pond, and finally could not escape the end of being surrounded and annihilated.

The civil war ushered in the dawn after the service of new battleships, and the four-leaf crystal star field has also received the highest degree of attention, countless military industrial groups have settled in, began to expand the production line, and produced new warships to supplement the front line.

Later, when the enemy was able to imitate the interstellar warship with the same combat power, the general trend of the times had been lost, the internal looseness was endless, and it was impossible to quickly integrate resources, and the conservatives who gave up their personal prejudices and interests were never able to mass-produce the new warships, which led to the gradual collapse of the war situation, and more and more conservative forces began to waver and began to imagine the possibility of future failure.

Fifty-one years after the start of the Civil War, the long war that lasted for several generations finally came to an end, and the remaining small part of the conservative star field announced its surrender, while the giant corporations that sided with the conservatives were stripped of their patents one by one, confiscated a large number of assets, and their remaining entities were dismembered into plural and scattered small and medium-sized enterprises, slowly disappearing into history.

The war is over, and the historical mission of the four-leaf crystal star field is slowly coming to an end, and the densely distributed military-industrial groups are redeployed to other star fields by the Federal Central Council to balance the distribution, and the large-scale intensive industrial production without scruples during the war has also made the climate on the planet deteriorate sharply, and it is difficult to return.

History does not always have a touching and happy ending like a legendary story.

Although the pilot came to this planet with irrepressible grand ideas, he was only a soldier, or only a semi-retired soldier, and he did not have enough funds to conduct experiments and research and development, and his progress and ideas were far lower than the top military laboratories of his time, and those giant enterprises in the military industrial complex gathered top geniuses from various star fields, and countless members made suggestions for research and development, ideas and improvements, and the military database of the entire federation was used as a reference.

Even if he has rich experience, the experience and will to escape death countless times, in the face of such a grand wave of the times, he is still photographed by the waves.

The new model of the 'Burning Iron Series' was delayed and the funds in his hands became scarce, and the Federation began to gradually reduce the number of soldiers in peacetime, and it was also through this that the pilot absorbed a large number of former colleagues and comrades-in-arms into the company, and began to change careers to obtain funds to continue.

They had a military style, were disciplined and capable, and soon the company was on the right track after the war and became one of the famous enterprises in the North Star District at that time.

"In order to commemorate the long and brutal war of the past, and not to forget our original intention, let's name it 'Burning Iron'." Salin, who was already middle-aged, stood on the rostrum and spoke to his companions, and then lifted the curtain to reveal the huge pattern of the city gate behind him. The gray steel burns endlessly, melting the ordinary iron and stone to forge a true hundred folded steel.

"One day, our 'Burning Iron Mecha' will rise to the sky again, announcing that all our efforts and efforts are not worthless, and it will eventually win." Such a picture is fixed on old and dilapidated photographs, and the dream has become more and more distant until generations have passed away.

"But today, we finally did it." The crimson mech rushed to the apex of the night sky, the old voice in the cockpit murmuring.

Ever since he took over the family business as a teenager and learned about the history of the company and the past of his ancestors, he vowed to reactivate the mecha parked underground and take it into the sky.

Time has taken away his sturdy body, but also taken away his former ambition, and now only his old and crippled body remains, in the violently roaring mecha, like a candle flame about to be extinguished, crumbling.

Perhaps they already knew in their hearts that the sky was out of reach, and the four hundred years of time did not make them stronger and stronger, but weakened step by step, watching their former comrades-in-arms and companions fall one by one.

The origin of 'Black Hammer Heavy Industries' is highly similar to that of 'Burning Iron Energy', and their founders were also veterans of the Fifty-Year War, and they also imagined the future with the founder of Burning Iron, and cooperated with each other to survive many difficult years together. If it weren't for the persecution of the times and the environment, they might have been brother industrial groups with a very good relationship, and the industries complement each other and unite with each other.

However, even if he knew that he would never return to that sky, to that flowery era, he didn't want to die in the ruins of the ground.

"Life should be like a bird, flying to the top of the mountain, to the sky, so natural, so unyielding."

The surging orange flames were like wings, lifting the heavy steel body and rushing towards the frozen full moon in the sky, the edges and corners of the mecha in the firelight, the remaining scratches and marks, telling the unfinished dream that had been sunk for hundreds of years.

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