From scrap mecha to science fiction paradise

Chapter 39 Mecha Generation
The dead Larudo is a fake!

In other words, the pilot in the Brotherhood of Steel's second-generation mecha Steel Wings is not a reserve pilot at all, but the leader of the Brotherhood of Steel, veteran pilot Larudo.

Lin Yu immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Zhao Xing, how are you doing there?"

He shouted over the communication channel.

However, there was no response for a long time.

"Keep an eye on him and try to ask for some information."

Lin Yu didn't waste any more time and paralyzed the remaining power center of the mecha with one strike.

Then he said something to Alena and Xu Xiaotu, who rushed out of the building happily, and returned to the entrance of the nursing home without stopping.

Bang bang bang bang!
As soon as he returned to the original battlefield in the Flying Armor, he saw a red figure rolling over and flying over.

It was just like the stone floating on the water, ups and downs, bumping and rolling. It took dozens of meters to barely absorb the force, and stopped at the feet of the flying general's armor with a deep scratch.

Lin Yu: "..."

"You don't look well?"

Lin Yu lowered his head and looked at the Crimson Wind driven by Zhao Xing.

"Whoops, whoops...something's wrong. The person inside is definitely not the reserve pilot."

The body of Crimson Wind slowly got up, and Zhao Xing's response finally sounded in the communication channel.

"The one inside is Larudo, the one Jiaowa and the others killed is fake."

Lin Yu calmly stated the known information, and then raised his eyes to look at a silver-white mecha not far away.

The mecha didn't have any paint, just the most basic silver-white metallic color, and the whole thing was a highly bionic humanoid.

But compared to the quick glance at the beginning, a pair of huge metal bat wings spread out behind the silver-white mecha at this moment, with a wingspan of more than three or four meters.

It seems that the body code name of Steel Wings comes from this.

boom!
Larudo obviously noticed Lin Yu at this moment, but after just one glance, Steel Wing's head turned towards Crimson Wind again.

I saw multiple orange-red tail flames ejected from the end of the unfolded steel bat wings. The huge propulsion force directly caused the steel wings to dive close to the ground, sweeping up a long dragon of smoke and dust, heading straight towards the two people.

"The opponent is also a speed-specialized mecha. If you can't keep up, take Qiaowa and the others first."

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and controlled the crimson wind, and two rows of fire nearly half a meter long spewed out from behind his back, as if he had turned into a humanoid dragon covered with flame thorns, and rushed towards the wings of steel.

Boom!

Two mechas, one red and one silver, collided violently as they charged toward each other, causing a thunderous roar.

However, the impact only lasted a moment.

As soon as they collided, the pilot of the Wings of Steel had already urged the body to grasp the crimson wind and twisted around to throw it backwards.

The perfectly timed collision and throw could be said to have deflected most of the impact, and even used the force to throw the crimson wind away.

Bang bang bang bang!
Just like the scene reappeared just now, the crimson wind rolled several times before barely stopping during the sudden stop.

"The difference in strength is too big."

Just watching this brief exchange, Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

In terms of aircraft performance, the overall performance of the Wings of Steel is slightly better than that of the Crimson Wind, but in terms of speed alone, Zhao Xing's Crimson Wind actually has a slight advantage.

But Larudo is obviously a veteran pilot with extremely rich actual combat experience.

However, Zhao Xing can only be said to be quite satisfactory, even showing a bit of immaturity.

The gap in skills and experience between the two sides is not even a small one. The most essential difference between the first-generation mecha and the second-generation mecha is the neural interaction system and bionic body.

The neural interaction system allows pilots to control body movements as finely as they control their own limbs and muscles.

As for the bionic body, as its name suggests, the body is highly bionic of the human body, even the power structure is like this. Under the sophisticated transmission system, the body can be operated as if it were controlling its own muscles.

The change brought about by this is the ability to control every movement in detail.

It may not be obvious to say this, but here are a few simple examples.

The Flying General is a first-generation mecha. The transmission system is hydraulic transmission. Although it can barely control the output after combining myoelectric sensors and small motors, it is actually very rough and cannot be finely adjusted. Its actions are rigid and stuttering, just like ordinary machinery.

Metaphorically speaking, this thing is equivalent to an excavator.

There are experts who can cook with excavators, but those are the very few who have reached the pinnacle.

As for second-generation mechas such as Crimson Wind and Steel Wings, they can finely mobilize every 'muscle' of the bionic body through nerve signals.

It is difficult to cook with an excavator, and only those who have reached the top can barely do it.

But controlling your body, not to mention cooking, even martial arts fighting is no problem.

It is precisely because of this characteristic of the second-generation mecha that the skill gap between pilots will be further amplified.

Zhao Xing's confrontation with Laludo was just like the two first-generation mechas he had just faced off against.

There may not be much difference in the performance of the machines, but in actual combat they are vastly different.

"I am afraid that I will not be my opponent. The difference in flexibility between the aircraft is too great, and the difference in speed is even more fatal..."

Lin Yu also assessed the gap between himself and Steel Wings by the way, and suddenly found it difficult.

It seems that he really can't get involved in the battle between Crimson Wind and Steel Wings.

The gap between the flexibility of the flying general and the second-generation mecha is too great. Even if you can barely cope with it by relying on skills and predictions, you will only be exhausted.

Moreover, the opponent is a speed-specialized mecha, which is the most terrible thing.

The Flying Commander armor is mainly designed to enhance the strength of the upper limbs. Its maneuverability is probably not outstanding among first-generation mechas of the same level, let alone a speed-specialized mecha like Steel Wings that is equipped with a propulsion system. .

"Actually...I have an idea."

In the communication channel, a voice suddenly sounded.

It's Jova.

He has always been nearby, and naturally he is well aware of the current situation, as well as the dilemma of Crimson Wind and the flying general.

"any solution?"

Zhao Xing's urgent voice sounded immediately.

"Don't we have Mr. Zhang? He is an S-class mecha master. If we let him pilot your Crimson Wind, he should be able to handle Larudo even if he is not used to it."

Jiao Wa stated his method, but his voice was inexplicably low and hesitant.

"This is simply unrealistic. How could Larudo watch us change pilots on the spot? Not to mention Mr. Zhang can't get close. I'm looking for death if I leave the cockpit now."

Zhao Xing drove the crimson wind towards the Wings of Steel again, so the sound was also roaring.

"He means to let me hang on to Larudo while you hand over the machine."

Lin Yu spoke calmly.

"What? No! I don't agree! What's the difference between this and letting you die!"

(End of this chapter)