Chapter 1 (1/2)
”Starship shield. Closure complete. ”
”Tactical helium flare. Online completion. ”
”Ship separation procedure. Online completion. ”
”Female position, lock complete.”
Before the attack, all personnel on the carrier had been evacuated, leaving only one person who had to stay because of the special mission.
On the bridge's star carrier's main driver's seat, a trembling hand righted the cigarette end which was about to burn out at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of sharpness appeared on his calm face. The man's eyes were fixed on the swarm of insects outside the ship, as if to see through the swarm of insects crowding on the bridge in the next second.
”Blue river! The gap will open at once
There was an urgent voice on the long silent general channel.
”Blue river! Yes, please answer! When you hear me, please... ”
”Yes.”
The man is holding a cigarette end in his mouth, his voice is hoarse and calm, but his eyes are always in front of the glass screen.
The next moment, a huge fireball burst out from the left side of the Starship. The Zerg crowd on the super toughened glass in the bow is empty. The dim light from the universe shines into the bow of the ship, shining on the broad and resolute face of the man.
A man is dressed in a standard cosmic combat uniform. If there is any difference, it is that on his epaulet, there is a shining general star
Not far from the bow, a ferocious Zerg the size of the blue river is roaring wildly.
”General Yang, you have three minutes.” The sound on the channel continued, pausing for a moment and then ringing again.
”Yang Mu Good luck
”Keep it and wish mankind good luck.”
Yang Mu's eyes did not blink. He got up and took a deep puff of his cigarette. The end of his cigarette fell to the floor and exhaled the last wisp of smoke from his chest.
Yang Mu put on his holographic helmet and turned to stand behind him in a six or seven meter high black mecha.
The cabin door of mecha is closed, the control cabin system is running, and various flashing icons are reflected on the helmet.
”Old friend, fight with me for the last time.”
In the cockpit, Yang Mu stroked his beloved ”annihilation” and quietly felt the infatuated fit brought by somatosensory operation. A moment later, Yang Mu raised his right hand, manipulated the ”annihilated” right arm, and resolutely smashed a red button on the bridge console.
Suddenly, the Republic of China's ”Yandi” class of Star River Mothership from the inside to the outside, unlock in advance of the various ship modules with a high speed splash, and then burst open.
In an instant, the huge movement swept around the swarm of insects, forming a huge sea of fire in a corner of the universe, which made the female insects exposed in front of Yang Mu angry.
This is a super shell made of explosives, and it is the captain of blue river, Yang Mu, who controls the shell.
But this bomb is not the last weapon. The last weapon is Yang Mu, and the mecha he controls - ”annihilation”.
Without waiting for the females to mobilize the swarm to fight back again, a blue flame gushed from the flame mouth behind a black mecha in the fire sea. It spewed out from the fire sea at an amazing speed, pointing directly at the mother insect who screamed in terror.
Yang Mu drives the mecha to shuttle flexibly and quickly in the attack of female insects. The twinkling titanium alloy knife skillfully opens or cuts off the tentacles. Before the mother insect launches the electromagnetic pulse, the slender and small fuselage will be straight and smooth into the female insect's body.
Yang Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down his somatosensory controller, untied his seat belt, took off his helmet, and took a deep breath.
Yang Mu lowered his head, reached out and picked up a photo beside the operation room, and watched with a trace of nostalgia.
”Goodbye, everything I love.”
The tiny helium flare, which was mechanically timed on the back of the mecha, stopped swinging, and the dazzling white light from behind the seat engulfed the man, illuminating the photo in his hand.
It was a girl with a pure and sweet smile and a boy with a serious face
A beautiful flame flower suddenly blooms in the vast star sea. It is beautiful and spectacular, but no one appreciates and praises it.
The battle against Zerg has been going on for a year. In just a short year, human beings have been defeated and retreated in various parts of the galaxy, and even have to use this way to stop the progress of Zerg.
In the past three months, hundreds of elite mecha pilots have been lost, and more than 100 major generals and captains who died like Yang Mu
This is the tenacious struggle of human beings against the invasion of Zerg, or the dying struggle
……
Yang Mu only felt the vast expanse of white in front of him. He could feel that he was closing his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyes could not be opened.
It was quiet around, and only occasionally could Yang Mu hear his heavy breathing.
Where is this?
Is this the world after death?
Well, maybe we can see the brothers who died in the fleet, and Caier.Yang Mu thought like this, and then relaxed. Suddenly, he found that his back seemed to be trapped in the clouds, which made every cell in his body feel relaxed. He moaned softly. Yang Mu tried to open his eyes again, but he didn't expect to open them!
The white scene was immediately replaced by the black picture. Yang Mu blinked his eyes several times and finally was able to see where he was.
It seems to be a room, a room with ordinary decoration.
And himself, seemingly lying in bed, Yang Mu twisted his head hard, and finally saw the situation in the room by the moonlight from the window.
What I'm covered with seems to be A blanket with the red mane horse type 2 mecha.
Funny to say, when I was reading, I was also infatuated with this kind of mecha in the game. At the beginning, I still pestered my mother to buy one for myself, but I didn't want to throw it when it was broken.
I didn't expect to see the same thing here.
Yang Mu sighed in his heart and continued to sweep his eyes to other things in the room.
On the opposite side of the bed was an open desk with messy books and other items. On the right wall, there was a poster of some kind of mecha. At the corner of the window, there was a shelf with many small models on it.
With years of experience in the mecha industry, just a glance, Yang Mu's brain has their basic information.
Night blade early generation machine, OSA early development of the unique assassin mecha, its extraordinary superior performance, so that its basic assembly style affects the next countries of the assassin mecha style.
However, due to the need for anti detection of the power system, the subsequent improvements do not seem to improve the engine.
Forward exoskeleton, pajr is equipped with heavy exoskeleton armor for the interstellar transport forces, the basic defense and security forces of the planet. The firepower only carries two heavy machine guns, but it has super endurance and traction. In recent years, it seems that the transition to civilian industry has been in progress.
Vajra heavy jet, pajr's excellent star defense fighter, can fly from zero to Mach 7 in 4.4 seconds. The abdomen cabin is broad, carries the firepower to be also extremely formidable, is the land traveling machine armor's first enemy. The disadvantage is that it can only take off and land by gliding, and the jet engine will dissolve a big hole in any runway in the vertical take-off and landing state.
Supersonic Falcon mobile armor, developed by PAA for land, sea and air, has strong maneuverability, but its cost is too high.
……
Wait!
These models!
Yang Mu's face suddenly became a little surprised. He lifted up his upper body and carefully counted each model until goose bumps covered his whole body!
This impossible!
These things are my own collection of models!
Yang Mu bounced up from the bed, rushed to the display shelf in the corner, squatted down and searched for something
It should not be. How can such a thing happen? It's unreasonable!