Chapter 12 I might have to eat some old

Captain Yang Wei moved closer to the maintenance squad leader and tried to comfort him verbally.

In fact, Yang Wei, who had just been teased by the maintenance squad leader, was somewhat feeling like he was laughing at the joke.

But when he clearly saw the detailed combat records of Wang Hu copied from Mobius, as well as the current data of this machine.

Together with the maintenance squad leader beside them, their eyes were bigger than gongs.

"can you do it?"

At this time, the maintenance team leader had forgotten to teach his subordinates a lesson. He quickly looked through the various data parameters in the computer.

Captain Yang Wei, who was asked the question, watched the video footage of his subordinate Wang Hu frame by frame.

Looking at his expression, he seemed to wish he could stick his eyeballs to the screen.

After half a cup of tea, Captain Yang Wei rubbed his eyes and led the back wave to beat the front wave to the shore.

There is also the feeling that one thinks he is very capable and can educate the younger generation and pass on some experience to them.

But in the end, I found that the so-called juniors had achieved an achievement that I might never be able to achieve in my lifetime.

"I can't do it." Captain Yang Wei answered bluntly, speaking the truth.

"My mind told me it would, but my body told me there was no way I could replicate it."

"Is that so? Sigh."

The maintenance squad leader sighed. He actually hoped that Wang Hu's experience could be replicated throughout the army.

In this way, many, many great guys would not have lost their lives, and they, their families and the general public would have saved themselves a few tears.

"Is it really impossible?"

Not giving up, he asked again.

Staring at the maintenance squad leader who kept asking questions, Captain Yang Wei did not answer immediately this time.

With a frown on his face, he simulated the situation in his mind again and again, his hands and feet moving slightly as if he were in the cockpit of a fighter plane, controlling a warplane flying through the universe.

"It's difficult, very difficult. If it were me, I could only do a little bit. Maybe it's okay during drills or training."

"But it is quite difficult in actual combat."

After simulating it, Captain Yang Wei knew what his friends were thinking, but he just couldn't do it.

Faced with such a question, his answer must not be false. This is not a matter of face, but a heavy responsibility that may affect the lives of many comrades.

"Forget it, just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it."

After hearing the answer given by his old friend, the maintenance squad leader did not ask again, because he knew Captain Yang Wei's style.

"As a maintenance squad leader, I don't want all the guys to do this."

In order to prevent his old friend from feeling too much psychological pressure, he immediately changed the subject.

"Look, the engine of the Mobius driven by Wang Hu is almost destroyed by that guy."

"The theoretical lifespan of this engine is a thousand hours, but in one attack, it can equal the loss of a thousand hours of other engines."

"It's killing me to ask you to replace the engine on a warship during wartime."

"Haha, since you said that, old friend, I have to work hard to learn Wang Hu's skills."

Glancing at his old friend who said one thing and meant another, Yang Wei said cheerfully.

"His level of control will inevitably consume engines, but compared to the hard work you will have to put in, let's all try our best to learn his tricks."

"Yes." Upon hearing this, the maintenance squad leader nodded heavily. He also sincerely hoped that all the drivers in the army could achieve the same skills as Wang Hu.

For this, it would be worth it even if all the maintenance personnel in my class died of exhaustion.

I believe that all the maintenance personnel in the army feel the same way.

At this time, Wang Hu, who was being discussed by them, was also in the pilot's private lounge, imparting his experience to his surviving comrades.

What? You said that teaching the disciple led to the master starving to death?

does not exist!
The idea of ​​cherishing one's own possessions is not popular in East Asia, and there is no soil for it to take root in the East Asian military!

Holding a Möbius model, Wang Hu explained a series of operating matters and precautions in great detail.

"Wang Hu."

After he finished speaking, Li Chengzhi looked around and saw how the people around him were astonished at Wang Hu.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Is it really possible? Using Vulcan cannons and machine guns to do this?"

"How is that impossible?" Wang Hu put down the model and pointed at his nose. "If the performance of the machine hadn't limited me, I could at least have won two gold medals."

"And am I not standing right in front of you alive?"

"I know this." Li Chengzhi sorted out the turbulent thoughts in his mind.

"Based on the relative action of forces, what you said is theoretically feasible."

"only."

He stared at Wang Hu, who had already become inhuman in his eyes, and thought about having to calculate the interaction of various forces in such a short time.

Then, using these elements, the space fighter can perform the maneuvers of a fighter within the atmosphere.

Covering his forehead with one hand, Li Chengzhi, who had always regarded Wang Hu as the biggest competitor in pursuing his goals, sighed in his heart for no reason.

"Wang Hu, you're not the coordinator, are you?"

A comrade in the lounge raised his hand and spoke hesitantly. He looked like a kid who had just entered kindergarten.

I was just as careful as I was when I was reporting to the teacher I had just met that I was going to the toilet.

"I'm a coordinator, so can't I be a soldier in East Asia?"

Pointing to the metal floor of the battleship under his feet, Wang Hu said with a smile.

“Here, once you come here, you are East Asian.”

"Yes." Startled, Li Chengzhi quickly agreed loudly.

"Unlike other countries, here we only have one identity, that is, the good sons of the flower-growing family."

"Don't say Wang Hu is not the coordinator. Even if he is the coordinator, so what?"

"He has the blood of flower growers in his veins. He is fighting for the long-term safety of the flower growers. That's enough!"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

The soldier who spoke first quickly waved his hand and glared at his teammates around him.

He scratched his hair and said, "I don't discriminate against coordinators. This kind of discrimination is not popular here."

"What I mean is that Wang Hu's operation was too exaggerated, so exaggerated that I think even the coordinator could not do it."

"Oh?" Wang Hu raised his eyebrows and said to everyone.

"Myths from other countries always say that people should serve gods in a certain way and use their piety to gain help from gods."

"But I remember that the tradition popular here is the old man moving the mountain, man can conquer nature."

"Once you have the thought that I can't do this, I can't do it."

"That means you are about to become a loser. Think about our ancestors and our history."

"The elders can carry horses on their shoulders and pull horses, so that we, the younger generations, can stand up straight."

"We were able to defend our homeland in a desperate situation where we had to draw our swords and were surrounded by enemies."

"That time and that moment is just like this moment. They didn't give up then, so how can we give up now!"

"I see."

After Wang Hu finished speaking, there was a light flickering in the eyes of the soldiers in the lounge.

He was still the same soldier, his fists clenched and his heart was pounding.

"You should be an advocate, but you don't have to tell me that the word 'give up' doesn't exist in our dictionary."

"Yes." Wang Hu said loudly, clenching his fist and waving it.

"When friends come, we have wine; when wolves come, we have shotguns. We will never admit defeat and never be sad."

"Yeah!" Everyone's morale was high.

"What's wrong, Chengzhi, why are you silent?"

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Wang Hu was surprised to find that his friend was very silent.

"No, nothing, I was just thinking about something."

"I might have to eat some old food."

Li Chengzhi looked at Wang Hu seriously and said.

"Mobius's capabilities limit you. I want to see more of your power."

(End of this chapter)