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Milan, Mei Duo and Nia were chatting outside the front-line headquarters building. Milan had sharp eyes and suddenly saw Tian Xingjian coming out of the building dejectedly. She ran to Fatty's side, snatched the award certificate from Fatty's hand and looked at it. .
The naughty face at first looked more and more annoyed, and finally couldn't help shouting: "What's the matter? Fatty, you still have a year and a half in prison! No, I'll tell the teacher!"
Fatty's eyes lit up, that's right, don't I have to stay in the laboratory for two years? Two guys with different purposes ran away, one wanted to continue to dominate, and the other just wanted to save his life. Only Mei Duo and Nia were left looking at each other.
Boswell was pissed! The frontline command usually dilly-dally in maintenance, wasting a lot of precious time. Now, he actually wanted to get rid of the fat man he had cultivated so hard with just a paper transfer order. How could it be so easy? !
In the old man's heart, the fat man is now at least half of his personal disciple. Although Fatty is still not competent for cutting-edge research due to academic problems, Fatty's learning ability, comprehension ability, and even creativity are definitely at the top level among the students the old man has ever seen, and his super hands-on ability is so that the old man can completely immerse himself in it. A great guarantee for research. Boswell believes that within a few years, Fatty will definitely become a top mech and weapon expert.
Besides, this cute fat man is so obedient, as soon as the old man's catchphrase "shoot" comes out, the fat man immediately keeps silent, and all the old man's orders are absolutely executed unconditionally.
"Where can I find such a good fat man in the future?"
The temper of the old man guarding the calf has completely exploded!
Furious, Boswell directly broke into Bernadotte's office, and then, the old man's roar was heard throughout the building! This roar lasted for an entire hour, and finally, Bernadotte, who couldn't bear it any longer, directly asked the guards to get the madly shouting old man out.
Boswell was furious!
"Fatty, come with me!" The old man has lost his mind!
Back in the underground laboratory, the old man called up the identity of the fat man in the central computer, and while using the authority to modify it, he gritted his teeth and said, "What federal secret, fat man! I am now recruiting you to the Garypalan Military Academy, and you will directly become the Specially recruited postgraduates under the tutoring, and promoted to the No. 2 person in charge of this laboratory! All the mecha weapons in the laboratory can be taken whichever you want, and those confidentiality clauses are useless to you!"
"Protecting these equipment is your first task! The Federal Science and Technology Secrecy Act allows you to choose to retreat on the battlefield!"
After changing Fatty's identity, the old man continued: "Now I'll get you a list of equipment in the laboratory, you can choose it yourself! As a graduate student in our college, you only need to serve for one year, and you can choose to go back to the college to continue your studies. I'll get you back sometime!"
Leaving the entire room stunned, the old man went straight into his research room.
Fatty loves this cute old man so much, now it's posted, the equipment in the laboratory can be chosen at will! ! !
Milan pulled Fatty to her laboratory, pointed to the mecha made of biological two-state metal and said to Fatty, "Fatty, I'll give this to you." I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
Fatty actually shook his head! Milan felt that he was going crazy, how could there be such an ignorant fat man in this world? !
Seeing that Milan looked wrong, the fat man quickly explained: "I definitely want this mecha, but yours is so beautiful, it will be a living target on the battlefield."
Milan tilted his head and thought for a while, agreeing with Fatty's statement.
"That's right, this No. 1 prototype is made according to the idea of ??a high-level private mecha, and it is very different from the standard mecha. Then which mecha are you going to choose? The others are much worse than this one ah."
The fat man had already made up his mind, and said with a cheap smile: "Isn't there the materials for the No. 2 mecha prepared in the materials room? I have a month to go before I report to the army. I plan to use these materials to make my own mecha. .hey-hey."
In the following month, Fatty mobilized everyone in the laboratory to devote themselves to the development of the new mech. Each component was manufactured and processed according to the drawings drawn by Fatty, while the main body and final assembly work was done by The fat man does it himself.
Tian Xingjian locked himself in Milan's exclusive laboratory, and no one knew what this mecha would look like when it was manufactured, but everyone often heard the quarrel between Fatty and Milan in the laboratory, and in the end it was usually Milan's ashen Slamming the door with a face down,??Especially for fat people who are not afraid of embarrassment, the difficulty is relatively high. The bitch thought to himself: "What is shame?"
When the fat man was about to walk out of the door of Boswell's exclusive laboratory, the old man gave his last warning
"In war, no one can become an almighty God with perfect equipment."
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There are still two days left in one month, and the fat man must report to the army location on the stipulated date. When she was about to board the transport ship, Milan gave Fatty her shell gun, and she was the only one who saw him off. Mei Duo and Nia have already gone to the 101st Flying Brigade of the Land-Based Air Force that is still stationed in New Rome before Fatty. This is the combat unit they originally served in. After passing the review, they were ordered to return directly to the team.
The transport ship took off and sat in a pile of supplies. Fatty had mixed emotions about his future. He had been longing for a normal life and was finally thrown into the flames of war. He didn't know if he would survive until the end of the war. That day, more than 20 times of fleeing made him no longer the rookie who peed his pants in fright. For the upcoming new battle, apart from some resistance in his nature, there was even a trace of anticipation and excitement. These diametrically opposed emotions left him at a loss.
The two warring parties on the Milok planet have formed a situation of confrontation between east and west. In order to compete for air supremacy, the space fleets of both sides fought extremely fiercely in the vast universe. The battle between land-based aviation in the atmosphere is also in full swing. But the supporting role of war in this era¡ª¡ªthe battle between the armies, broke out more brilliantly than the desperate fight in the air!
?In modern wars where resources are consumed and national power is consumed, if the two warring parties are evenly matched, then apart from peace, the war will inevitably evolve to another extreme, that is, endless killing. Such a war will definitely have a so-called meat grinder battlefield.
Now, all the intelligence shows that there is only one place where this situation is most likely to happen, and that is Cato City on the Tropic of Cancer.
And all of this, Fatty, who has been away from the war for half a year, doesn't know.
When the transport ship slowly landed, he was already ready for the future.
"A person hangs himself in the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years!"
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