Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Crack!

On the opened tarpaulin, a series of cold war machines began to move.

Eight long legs stretched out and stepped out easily from the train. The upper body was covered with gun muzzles, with more than a dozen guns and a cannon with a barrel length of 10.5 meters and a caliber of up to 203 mm.

One after another, spider-type main battle mechas got off the train. The perfect combination of metal and biology, at a height of twelve meters, Vargas and Song Ziming only felt a shadow shrouding them, and they needed to raise their heads high to watch.

The natural fear of humans for giant creations made them both understand in an instant why this spider-type main battle mecha could achieve such a great reputation and was called a new heavy vehicle revolution in modern times, replacing tanks and becoming the new king of land warfare.

"Spider-type main battle mecha, this little cutie is so beautiful. Look at its gun system everywhere, cold and heavy armor, it is simply an incredible killing machine."

Vargas' eyes were intoxicated, looking at the spider-type main battle mecha, more passionate than seeing a beauty, and even almost disregarded his identity and went up to touch the long metal legs of the spider-type main battle mecha.

"You call it a little cutie?"

Song Ziming's mouth twitched. The comparison between the spider-type main battle mecha and humans was like the comparison between the white-browed high-legged spider and ants.

Humans are particularly small and fragile in front of it. They don't need to use any weapons. With a combat weight of hundreds of tons, they can crush humans into meat paste with one foot.

"Isn't it, such a war machine is so perfect, so beautiful, and so majestic!"

Vargas' face was full of confidence, and Song Ziming shook his head and laughed when he heard it.

Then Vargas really went up to touch it. He couldn't control himself and touched the long metal legs of a spider-type main battle mecha with his hand.

"Great, this is the mecha we want."

Vargas gave a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face.

At the same time, the spider mecha lifted its foot, the hatch opened, and a figure poked its head out. It was Hao Guyu from the First Mecha Combat Brigade, who shouted to Vargas.

"Hey, you Russian, be careful, don't let me step on you."

Hao Guyu was driving his A-180 mecha. His mecha was now brand new. After replenishing the spiritual fluid, the internal tumor repaired and regenerated itself.

The external armor was modular and standardized, just like tiles that fit together, so it was easy to replace.

You only need to remove the damaged armor plate, and then use a crane to place the new armor plate on the spider mecha.

The tumor inside the mecha will automatically shrink and secrete a special mucus, and then fit the armor plate in, filling the gap with the characteristics of the tumor itself, without any welding or riveting process, and it is very strong.

Therefore, after a short rest in the rear and some targeted transformation, Hao Guyu came to the front again.

"Brother, your mecha is so beautiful. How about I treat you to a drink and take out my treasured wine? How about you let me drive your mecha?"

Vargas was very familiar. He spoke fluent Zen and wanted to drive a mecha when he met.

Song Ziming felt a little ashamed, but Maozi's personality was so carefree.

"You? You ordinary people can't play this kind of big mecha. It's difficult to control it to walk."

"Don't look at me like this. I was also a game master when I was young. I can also operate multiple lines. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. Let's have a drinking contest. If I get you drunk, how about you let me drive the mecha."

"Get me drunk, haha, interesting, come to me after this war is over, and I'll let you drive it if you win."

Hao Guyu couldn't help but grin and agreed. Gene warriors are afraid of drinking contests? What a joke, there is no way they can lose.

"Colonel Vargas, Colonel Song."

Hao Guang, the commander of the First Mech Combat Brigade, heard the noise and stood up and walked over.

"Commander Hao, I just made a bet with your subordinates. If I win by drinking, I can drive a mech. You have to be a witness."

Vargas was very excited and started to shout when he met him.

Hao Guang glared at his son, then smiled and said, "No problem, Mr. Vargas is our honored guest. Our Zen Country and the Mao Bear Country have a long-lasting friendship. If you want to drive a spider mech, we will satisfy you later."

But Hao Guang sighed silently in his heart, thinking of the Mao tradition. He hoped that the other party would not drink two bottles of vodka and get on the mech drunk, and give him a drunk driving.

"Ahem, this mech"

Song Ziming coughed twice, a little hesitant to speak.

As a military observer, he also likes all kinds of new equipment very much. If he can drive a spider main battle mech, this trip will be worthwhile.

"Colonel Song, if you are interested, you can come and try it."

Hao Guang invited with a smile. The Spider-type main battle mecha is not afraid of leaks at all. The neural link control used by the mecha alone is enough to make researchers from major countries around the world shed their hair.

"Thank you very much."

Song Ziming said gratefully, his eyes also excited.

While the few people were chatting, more and more trains slowed down and stopped, and spider-type main battle mechas came down continuously.

"There are too many. There is more than one mecha combat brigade here, and those are..."

Song Ziming came back to his senses and immediately found the problem.

The number of spider-type main battle mechas that got off the train has reached 300, and it is still increasing.

In addition, Song Ziming discovered the difference between some subsequent spider-type main battle mechas.

Although they also have eight long metal legs, the body on the top is completely different.

For example, Song Ziming saw a mecha that had the obvious 203mm heavy gun removed and the number of guns and cannons greatly reduced. Instead, it had a long tail that was completely condensed with flesh and blood and covered with scales, like a scorpion's tail.

For another example, a mecha had rows of dense honeycomb holes on its upper part, turning it into a heavy long-range multiple rocket launcher.

"This is a scorpion-style flamethrower mecha, and this is a fly-style rocket launcher. The former has most of its weapons removed and is fully loaded with giant fuel tanks, which can spray a long dragon of flames with a range of 500 meters. The latter is equipped with a 48-barreled multiple rocket launcher, loaded with 48 220mm rocket launchers, which can be fired all at once within 12 seconds, mainly used for long-range firepower coverage."

Hao Guang introduced it and said: "These new mechas are actually modified from the chassis of the spider-style main battle mecha to enrich our tactical use."

Vargas and Song Ziming were both surprised that the Jeko Group was progressing so fast.

In the past, there were also many self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, self-propelled artillery, self-propelled rocket launchers, missile launchers, etc. that were extended and modified using tank chassis.

Because the universal chassis is used, it is extremely convenient for logistics and maintenance. It was first used by Germany in World War II, and now it has been learned and developed by many countries.

But isn't the large-scale mecha of the Jeko Group just starting?

Even if the spider-type main battle mecha is developed, the progress is too fast.

The two don't know that there is another world behind these mechas, and a group of mechanical geniuses from the Puppet Hall are helping to solve the problems of versatility and R\u0026D and production.

There are several new mechas that have never been seen before, based on the transformation of the spider-type main battle mecha chassis. Vargas and Song Ziming are dazzled and have a deeper understanding of the progress of the Jeko Group in the field of mechas.

Vargas was most impressed. The emergence of this universal mecha chassis shows that the Jeko Group has the possibility of large-scale production of main battle mechas. Just look at these mechas transported by train.

There are more than 300 mechas here, forming a terrifying mecha torrent.

In their country, the annual output of newly produced tanks is only a few hundred. If they want to get more tanks, they have to rely on refurbishing the stock tanks, robbing Peter to pay Paul, and upgrading and modernizing to make up for it.

The combat effectiveness of mechas and tanks is obviously incomparable. A single tank is like a large toy in front of the Spider main battle mecha. It can only be ravaged and is not enough to fight.

"Where are these big guys produced? Does the Jeko Group have such a large-scale industrial production base underground?"

Vargas was extremely confused. After the appearance of the Spider main battle mecha, many countries tried to find the Jeko Group's mecha production base through satellites, but there was no trace on the ground. This also made the United States' attempt to destroy the mecha production base by launching long-range missiles impossible.

People can only speculate that the Jeko Group's mecha production base is produced and assembled in an underground factory. After all, the Jeko Group's underground engineering is world-famous.

More than 300 large mechas drove out of the platform one after another, and a special train also drove over.

When the train stopped, a large number of three-meter-tall steel battalion soldiers wearing biological colonization suits walked out to check the surrounding dangers.

Then, a man slowly walked out. It was Su Jie who came to inspect.

"Salute, hello, chief."

Hao Guang roared, and the whole station suddenly sounded uniform standing at attention and footsteps. One mecha after another also faced Su Jie. The mecha drivers got out of the hatch and saluted Su Jie.

"No thanks."

Su Jie waved his hand and brought Han Ruyan to Hao Guang.

Vargas and Song Ziming were shocked to see Su Jie. They didn't expect Su Jie to appear on the front line of the battlefield.

"Your mecha unit has a heavy responsibility in this operation. You must work hard to fight and kill the enemy."

Su Jie patted Hao Guang on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

"Yes, Commander, rest assured, our mecha troops will never let you down."

Hao Guang answered respectfully, and the mecha troops behind him also shouted in unison.

"Use me in the first battle and defeat the enemy."

The voice shook the earth, like a raging wave, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Song Ziming was amazed in his heart, looking at Su Jie with admiration and a little complexity, and his mood was unclear.

A Chinese created such a big career alone, conquered the east and the west, and was invincible, and he could make the blue star overlord, the United States, suffer many setbacks. Such an experience can be said to be legendary.

There have been many studies on Su Jie's history of success in China, and Song Ziming has also participated in it. Sometimes Song Ziming himself suspected that Su Jie was supported by them, but obviously not, the other party completely made a name for himself in Southeast Asia.

Including the United States, they had such doubts before, but later, after many new technologies came out, they had to give up this idea.

Because scientific and technological research and development are often iterative, there are rarely new technologies that suddenly emerge, and China obviously does not have this feature in the field of biological genes.

On the contrary, the biological strengths of the JECO Group have always been obvious. They must have started genetic research since they started selling insects, which is a certain iteration.

This is also recognized by the international community. The biological colonization suits, genetic warriors, spider mechas, and the magical Tianyuan series of special medicines of the JECO Group must be related to the acquired poisonous insects.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Vargas, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. The conditions here are a bit poor. You have to get used to it in the barracks these days."

Su Jie looked at Song Ziming and Vargas, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with them.

"No, you are too polite, Chief Su."

Song Ziming quickly said seriously.

"Chief Su, we are not here for vacation. I can even carry a gun and fight on the battlefield."

Vargas patted his chest, saying that he could still carry a gun and ride a horse, and this little hardship was nothing.

"That's good. The war is about to start. You stay behind and see how we destroy this Kejimu defense line."

Su Jie exchanged a few words with the two, and Hao Guang came over at this time.

"Chief, say a few words to everyone. Everyone wants to hear you talk."

Su Jie raised his head, looked at the eager eyes of the soldiers around him, nodded, and took a microphone.

"Okay, I'll say a few words here."

"Chief, please come here."

Hao Guang winked at his son, and Hao Guyu understood and controlled the A-180 mecha to extend its two front legs.

Su Jie stepped on it, and the spider mecha raised its front legs to the top of his head. Su Jie immediately appeared on the top of the mecha, using the spider mecha as a podium.

Looking around at the soldiers and mechas, Su Jie spoke loudly.

"In the international community, we have just exposed the collusion between the King of Siam and the CIA of the United States, but Siam continues to act on its own, acting as a running dog of the United States, as a bridgehead for attacking and interfering with our Zen country. They even connected the three lackeys of Annan, Zhenla, and Lancang, a total of four countries participating in the war with us."

Su Jie's voice spread layer by layer, and many soldiers couldn't help but express indignation.

The relevant evidence was also known to these frontline soldiers. Now the soldiers of the Jieke Group all have a common hatred of the enemy.

"Those countries like Siam are so hateful that they dared to invade us and act as running dogs of the United States. They are unforgivable."

"Who said it wasn't? They deliberately framed us in the name of assassinating the king and provoked a war. We must drive them away and protect our homeland."

"Drive away the United States."

The soldiers were restless. Under the unremitting propaganda of the Jieke Group, anti-United States sentiment is now high in Zen.

Su Jie raised his hand to suppress it, and the discussion below suddenly disappeared, becoming silent, and all the soldiers looked at Su Jie.

After calming down, Su Jie raised his right hand, then clenched it into a fist, and spoke in an angry voice.

"The United States is still trying to bribe other countries and constantly use geopolitical security to trap the development of the Jeko Group and strangle the Jeko Group.

In the eyes of the United States, the world should revolve around it, and their position as the overlord of the blue planet should last forever. What they say is the truth of the world, and their principles are the order of the world. They will always be above other countries and people.

Because their dollar is the world currency, their aircraft carriers are rampant in the seven oceans, and their military bases are all over the world, they can easily overthrow the regime of a small or medium-sized country.

But I just don't believe this. We have developed from a weak country, not relying on the charity of the United States, but on our independent self-reliance.

Now that we have made some achievements, the Western countries led by the United States want to point fingers at us, saying that our existence They endanger the international community, saying that we are barbaric and rude, a group of barbarians who have just evolved but not yet fully evolved, and they ask us to become their vassals, accept their economic colonization, and become their pawns.

But why?

Why can they feel at ease to plunder our scientific research results, engage in low-end industries that they spit out, and ask us to act according to their so-called civilized rules, be sucked blood and exploited by them for a lifetime, and not allow us to really stand up?

Our battle is to tell those Western countries, the United States, and those who say that our Jieke Group is barbaric and dangerous.

If your civilization requires us to bow down, then I will show you our barbaric pride.

For the Zen Kingdom!

For the people!

For dignity!

Jieke Group, must win. "

Su Jie's voice was high and his words were powerful.

"We must win!"

"We must win!"

"We must win!"

The soldiers looked at Su Jie with fanatical respect, shouting the sound of victory, and steel guns stood up, and the mechas stood up. The atmosphere on the scene was full of religious killing.

"Oh, kill all those Siamese running dogs."

Hao Guyu looked at Su Jie's back, and got goose bumps on his arms. He felt his blood boiling. He respected and loved Su Jie even more, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for this man.

Kachakacha!

The journalists took pictures and prepared to report them as a speech to inspire the whole army.

"Ura!"

Vargas also shouted excitedly. Song Ziming looked at him and saw that Vargas also shouted with the soldiers, which made him feel helpless.

"This man has a very high reputation in Zen. It feels like he has been deified."

Song Ziming felt the fanatical atmosphere at the scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But think about what Su Jie did in Zen. He developed the economy internally, which increased the income of many civilians several times. At the same time, he eradicated a large number of warlords and black forces in Zen, cleared the stubborn diseases and pus that had been entrenched in Zen for many years, ended the civil war in Zen for more than 70 years, and consolidated the entire country into a whole, so that the people no longer suffered from the civil strife.

He also made a name for himself externally, and defeated the intervention of the Group of Eight led by the United States several times. From a spiritual level, the people of Zen, who had just escaped poverty, felt proud and proud of the strength of their country, and a sense of national pride arose spontaneously.

So it makes sense that Su Jie can be respected and loved by the people and soldiers here like a god.