[Mecha] Heterogeneous Alliance

The task target staggered to the ground and the other two immediately raised their guns and fired in the ballistic direction.

The next moment, an explosion occurred in the middle of the three!

The pale yellow atmosphere was stirred by the impact, causing the surrounding rubble to fly around like a sandstorm on the flat ground.

Everyone quickly understood that Yang Mian's bullet had wiped the enemy's hand|thunder before it hit the target. The explosives are automatically activated under high heat, which will directly cause the two enemies to be solved beautifully.

"The goal is eliminated, and the training is complete."

The several young girls who had laughed at Yang Mian were a little bit embarrassed. One of them touched his nose, muttered something, and went back to training.

Yang Mian didn't recover for a long while. His hands trembled in hindsight and tried several times before successfully taking off the goggles.

Si Fei smiled at him, "Congratulations."

"Why are you..." Yang Mian choked up when he said, feeling embarrassed, and cleared his throat abruptly.

"You were aiming well with the gun just now, but I don't think you are suitable for charging." Si Fei squeezed the rifle in his hand. "I remember that you have good eyesight and are very careful, so I want you to try. Try it."

Yang Mian's white cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were shining, and she was extremely energetic: "I'll do it again!"

Si Fei nodded: "I'm going to train too."

After putting on the goggles, she immediately entered the state. She knows that she has mediocre talent in shooting and can only rely on practice to make up.

This time the set is the drainage system of the underground city. The simulation effect is extremely lifelike, and for a moment Si Fei couldn't tell whether the rippling water under his feet was real or not.

Tick, tick, she tried her best to keep pace with the dripping beat.

The muzzle came out without warning after the drain valve.

Si Fei pulled the trigger without blinking.

The enemy screamed and fell.

The medium laser rifle has moderate firepower and range, making it a safe but unobtrusive choice.

The shouting immediately evoked footsteps. Si Fei hid himself behind the water pump, listened to the echo and calculated the distance, then suddenly raised his gun and shot.

The three were hit immediately, but one threw a grenade before falling to the ground.

The screen pauses, and the system sounds the end of the training: "Dead, the training is over, do you want to start again?"

"Yes."

After fighting back and forth with the rebels in the gloomy scene, Si Fei paused and took a breath, feeling that the sun was jumping abruptly.

The enemies in the simulated battlefield are either wearing goggles or their faces are blurred, but she always mistakes them for familiar faces: Liu Jiange, and the mining team on the Tianlu...

Si Fei was convinced that she was different from the rebels. Her motives did not have the guise of righteousness, she was purely personal grievances, and the goal was only two people; she didn't think this kind of bottom-up resistance was of any use, as she was no longer alone. The old generation that can build immortal achievements. But in order to achieve her goal, she has to fight with these people first, which still makes her feel ridiculous.

"Si Fei?"

She took off the goggles and found that Yang Mian was standing beside her at some point.

"My training is over," Yang Mian looked at her feet helplessly, "Although it's a bit late, do you want to go to lunch together?"

Si Fei didn't hesitate: "Okay, I haven't eaten yet."

The two put the simulated weapon back into the storage robot and walked silently in the direction of the canteen.

"I didn't mean it, but I watched your training just now..." Yang Mian pursed his lips shyly, and said nothing.

Si Fei glanced at him: "Very ordinary, right?"

Yang Mian opened his mouth and stammered and explained: "No, it's not..."

"I know my level," Si Fei tilted his head inadvertently. "It's impossible for people to be proficient in everything."

"Yes, too..." Yang Mian smiled and lowered his head, and couldn't help but glanced at her sideways, and said embarrassedly, "But I thought you could do everything."

Si Fei sneered: "I can't compare to Tian Jue in terms of fist alone. Shooting you is more powerful. I can only say that it is a half-hearted man."

"No, no, no!" Yang Mian objected fiercely, "You are already very good, and the reserve soldiers have done a good job!"

Seeing Si Fei's face condensed, he was annoyed by his failure to say something, and said in a weak voice awkwardly: "And... I think you were right with Han Yi before."

Si Fei took the dinner plate from the robot, and the response was mediocre: "Really?"

Yang Mian and Si Fei sat down at the corner of the canteen by the porthole with lunch and drank some water. They said softly, “I and Tian Jue and the others lived in Leah Satellite City before and received civic education in the same school. A block away, a chip factory accepted a group of third-class citizens who had renovated facilities in District 3."

Si Fei politely stopped eating and watched the boy wait for him to speak.

Yang Mian carefully observed Si Fei’s expression and stated as objectively as possible: “I don’t know who instigated it. A year and a half ago, these workers connected the gates of industrial waste water to drinking water culverts. There are many people in our neighborhood with metal poisoning. , Tian Jue's father is among them..."

It turned out that Tian Jue's aversion to third-class citizens came from this.

"But I still feel that it is impossible for all third-class citizens to be like that...I know..." Yang Mian summoned up the courage to look at Si Fei, as if hoping for her approval, "The only time someone would stand up for me, That person is a third-class citizen in the factory, and he didn't despise me because I was strange..."

Si Fei and him stared at each other for a moment, and caught the fragile undercurrent from the boy's gaze. Yang Mian didn't say anything, she didn't ask what happened to that person, and she guessed it.

Even if they did not participate, all third-class citizens in that factory might have been dealt with.

There are few people eating in the canteen, and the boring cleaning robot swayed back and forth, making a soft ticking sound.

"Thank you." Si Fei put the cutlery back on the plate and suddenly thanked him.

She has always been very polite, but this time her statement is more sincere and weightier than usual.

Yang Mian squeezed the edge of the table, and it took a long time to pull the corners of his lips, and an arc of laughter appeared at the end of his delicate eyes: "I also want to thank you."

The two started to eat in earnest.

"What are your plans after entering the regular army?"

Yang Mian didn't seem to think much about the future, scratching the back of his head: "I... don't know. I definitely won't be able to enter the mecha formation. It depends on the distribution."

Si Fei hadn't answered yet, but his attention was suddenly attracted by the porthole.

A light silver spacecraft left the Yaoguang quietly.

Yang Mian also leaned to the window, squinted for a moment and wondered: "There is no serial number on the ship?"

Si Fei's lips tickled involuntarily.

The arc of laughter is reflected on the porthole, overlapping with the brilliance of distant stars, which is meaningful.

Su Suye retracted his gaze from the windowpane, glanced back at the ill-faced young officer, and said with a smile: "You stare at me so intently and make me feel hairy."

The other party looked back at the closed cabin door, and said in a deep voice, "Please correct your posture anyway."

"Captain Shao...Oh, no, it's a major now." Su Suye still smiled easily, and his eyes slid around the other's new epaulettes. "You see, it's good to perform tasks with me." ."

Shao Wei stared at him angrily: "My original mission is over. If it weren't for General Su's request, I wouldn't accompany you to the Tianlu at all."

"I know, I know," Su Suye leaned loosely against the window, "Don't worry, the escape from the cruise ship is not on your head."

Shao Wei's scornful appearance made Shao Wei annoyed when he saw it. He stared at Su Suye coldly for a moment, raised his hand to accept a new terminal message, and suddenly smiled smirkingly: "The route is confirmed, docking at the command ship Tai No.1."

Su Suye didn't lift his eyelids when he heard this, and dangled the sugar box to find his favorite flavor.

But Shao Wei's next sentence made him stop:

"General Su is on the Tai One, he wants to see you in person."

When Su Suye raised his head, he had a look of slaughter but a smile, and he stretched his tone lightly: "Oh? I'm so looking forward to it..."

With a slap on top of the sugar box lid with his fingernails, the young man in a suit faced out the window again, and his voice was light and fluttering: "After all, my father and I have not seen each other for more than half a year."

Even though the father-son relationship was so bad that almost no one in the imperial circle knew about it, Su Suye's reaction still made Shao Wei frown.

"What? I heard that my father summoned me. I was not so scared that I sat on the ground and disappointed you?" Su Suye made a sharp mockery, copying his hands and dangling out, "I'll do mental construction for a while, and you can do it yourself."

Shao Wei took three steps and made two steps to catch up: "This cabin has everything you need."

Su Suye turned his head and stared at him for a moment, then slowly "Oh?", nodded apologetically: "So that's it. I'm stupid. I didn't realize that I was under house arrest or the prisoner's consciousness just now. Please forgive me."

Shao Wei did not answer, and stood by the door in silence.

The young man in a suit sat down in an armchair at his own discretion, tilted his head back, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Fu Shiyan Qinghuan's mine!

I asked for a day off yesterday, please understand. Later, if you ask for leave, you will be notified on Weibo and qq group -3-

In this article, I try to use Chinese allusions for the names of my ships. I feel that science fiction is mostly linked to Western names, but the ancient legends are also the imagination of the sky. This is probably the strange wave of the tree brother. (Hey)