StarCraft, my mecha will evolve infinitely

Blue Star, Abyss 1999, January 1.

The Qinzhou Alliance is about to usher in its ninth defensive battle.

The dilapidated Kunpeng Fortress may cease to exist after today.

In the command hall, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The supreme commander of the Qinzhou Alliance looked around calmly, looked at everyone's determined eyes, and decisively announced the order to resist to the end.

The fortress where all the people are soldiers is already ready for battle at this time, and everyone is waiting for the arrival of the enemy with the same hatred.

On the defensive wall, the flags flutter like the ocean, which is a belief that is worth sticking to in people's hearts forever.

No crying, no timidity, no shrinking and fear.

Yes, it is the perseverance and determination on everyone's face.

Yes, it is the will to perish together without fear of sacrifice.

Yes, it is the fury of fighting to the end and never retreating.

"Report to the chief, all defensive firepower is ready, and the remaining ammunition can maintain full fire for 28 minutes."

"Reporting to the chief, the last three third-generation mechas have been out of storage. The heavy mecha Cangfeng has been repaired to 69% and its combat power has recovered 52.5%. The light mecha Cangyue has been repaired to 68% and its combat power has recovered to 53%. Cangwu has repaired 79% and recovered 69% of its combat power."

"Report to the chief, all the ammunition has been distributed, and the last 39 people in the base are all soldiers, and they have all taken their positions."

"Reporting to the chief, the base's nuclear power is operating at full capacity, and the defense system's integrity rate is 62%."

"Report to the chief, the interstellar spacecraft is ready, and all fire control and defense systems will ensure that it flies into space smoothly, please"

The chief who stood in front of the window with his back to everyone waved and interrupted the messenger's report: "Tell everyone that I am with them."

A simple sentence, the voice is not too loud, but it is as deafening as the mountains and the sea. All the soldiers present are full of fighting spirit, and the others are even more passionate. Even if they die, they will stick to it until the last moment.

Countless pairs of fiery eyes looked at that figure, and everyone said the same sentence in their hearts: "We are with you!"

Looking at the tumbling ocean on the city wall outside the window, and at the countless black spots approaching infinitely, the chief gently opened the black box in his hand. As long as he pressed the red button in the box, everything would be a thing of the past.

He was waiting, waiting for the enemy's fourth-generation mechs to approach the base. Even if they were destroyed, he would completely destroy all the enemy's vital forces.

The monarch died in the country, the doctors died in the multitude, and the scholar system was ruled by soldiers. No one in Qinzhou is a coward.

Unlike the quiet situation in the general command room, the environment in the mecha combat readiness warehouse is extremely noisy. The sound of alarms, various mechanical sounds, track sliding sounds, etc. are mixed together. If you don’t get close to each other’s ears, it’s hard to hear. Know what the other person is talking about.

Even so, Jiang Yan, who was wearing a dilapidated mecha combat uniform, was still full of fighting spirit and entangled with Zhao Jianjun, the commander of the mecha unit.

Zhao Jianjun led the guards all the way to check all the equipment departments. When the enemy attacked, the three mechas in front of him were the last force the alliance could rely on.

Although he knew in his heart that there was no possibility of winning this battle.

but!
As a strong soldier, he only has victory and death in his consciousness.

die?What are you afraid of!

His parents, the first-generation pilots of the Alliance Mech Troops, died honorably on the battlefield.

He, a leader among the second-generation mecha pilots, has a record of killing 31 deep-sea monsters that is unmatched.

He has long been bearish about life and death, but he never thought that the destruction would come so suddenly.

What he didn't expect was that it wasn't the behemoths in the deep sea that brought destruction to the alliance, but the most proud student, the new generation of pilots he was most optimistic about.

His short life is like a passing time, and the fourth-generation mecha he is looking forward to has not been produced yet, and his life is coming to an end.

He is only 60 years old, with great ambitions, and his blood has not faded.

He thought he would be able to command the latest researched fourth-generation mechs to completely repel the alien beasts from the depths of the ocean, but unfortunately, time is running out, and he can't wait for that day.

He hated, hated the traitor who stole the core secrets of the fourth-generation mechs.

If it wasn't for that traitor, he would definitely be able to kill all the monsters crawling out of the wormhole in the future.

As long as the wormhole in the deep sea is blown up, the world can return to the peaceful and prosperous age more than 200 years ago.

He grew up by the sea since he was a child, and he has almost forgotten the appearance of the sea, and he can hardly remember the fresh and salty smell in the air when the waves roll. Deep in his heart, he has never forgotten the appearance of his hometown, which is his A place I can never go back to.

Ever since the Alliance announced that they would abandon the plains and retreat to the high-altitude mountains, he never saw that blue world again.

But now, that ocean has become a breeding pool for giant abyssal beasts. Under the deep sea, there are endless abyssal monsters lurking.

At first, these monsters only dared to act fiercely in the coastal waters. With the appearance of human mechs, they realized the danger, and soon began to evolve. After being able to adapt to the land climate for a short time, they began to wreak havoc along the coast.

Humans fought back, and the monsters became angry and found that the logistics supplies of human beings were extremely sufficient. After the stalemate, they started the second evolution.

They gradually adapted to the land climate, and the industrial base of the plains was destroyed.

The major alliances were forced to retreat to inland areas, and they also underwent a third evolution. Under pressure, human beings had to retreat to the plateau area where resources were scarce.

Perhaps it is too far away from the ocean, or they cannot adapt to the plateau climate for the time being, so humans have won a short respite.

No one knows when these deep-sea monsters will fully adapt to the inland and plateau climates. Perhaps when their genes mutate again, the irrevocable human beings may really face extinction.

Therefore, the alliance is doing its best to build the fourth-generation mecha. According to the precise calculations of countless scientists, if the fourth-generation mecha can be manufactured within the scheduled time, it will be able to gain enough advantage before the fourth evolution of the deep-sea monster.

Step by step, step by step, as long as the alliance's technology is ahead of the evolution speed of the deep sea monsters, Zhao Jianjun believes that it is only a matter of time before they are completely wiped out.

However, the day failed, and the core information of the fourth-generation mecha was stolen by his most promising young pilot and sold to the United Federation.

Relying on the core technology, it took only three years for the United Federation to create four generations of mechas.

What's even more damning is that the Federation of the United States joined forces with the Western Hemisphere Community to encircle and suppress the Alliance on the condition of technology sharing.

Under the powerful attack of the fourth generation of mechs, the unsuspecting alliance was smashed into a sieve full of holes, and only the fortress was left to resist tenaciously.

It's a pity that the long-term persistence consumed all the resources in Kunpeng Fortress.

The rebels who are sure to win have already approached the city, and the final decisive battle is coming.

Zhao Jianjun, who had long put life and death aside, looked up at the three remaining third-generation mechas and remained silent. Recalling all this, his heart was full of regret and remorse.

He regretted that the fourth-generation machine was stillborn before it was born.

He regretted that the person he had cultivated with all his strength was the culprit of this tragedy.

From the expression on Zhao Jianjun's face, it can be seen that at this moment, he was full of hatred and anger, but he was helpless.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit depressing, so much so that Jiang Yan, who had been chattering all the way along, also shut up.

"First, your comprehensive score does not meet the requirements for actual combat on the machine."

"Second, the nervous system matching between you and all mechs is zero."

"Third, don't tarnish your father's honor as God of War."

"What do you ask me to allow you to participate in the war? Is it the identity of the royal family? Is it the result of zero matching of neurons? Or the result of failing to pass the comprehensive level?"

Disgusted from being despised, Jiang Yan opened his mouth in a daze, whispered twice and wanted to say something more, when an assault rifle suddenly hit his chest.

Zhao Jianjun, who was full of murderous looks, interrupted his desire to express and said sharply: "If you want to do something, then be with everyone like your father."

After saying that, Zhao Jianjun led the guards and walked towards the exit decisively.

Unbearably ashamed, the red-faced Jiang Yan didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted at the stalwart and lonely back at the top of his lungs.

"I don't want a gun, I also want to use a mecha to fight. If you don't let me use the third-generation mecha, then I will use the first-generation mecha. If I die, I will die in the mecha!"

Zhao Jianjun, who had already walked a few steps, felt inexplicably sad when he heard Jiang Yan's roar.

"If you die, you have to die in the mecha", the familiar words were the only last words left to him by his father when he was dying.

He will never forget the feeling when he heard these words, tragic, noble, fearless, fearless, if possible, he would also like to die in the mech like his parents.

For him, this is his highest honor.

But now, he has no choice.

As the commander-in-chief of the mech troop, he must stay in the command center, and being able to command the mech to fight is the most dazzling honor in his military career.

In the last battle of the mech, although he couldn't fight on the mech himself, he still had to bring it into full play under command.

In this way, bid farewell to the great motherland, relatives who died in battle, and his life.

"Go ahead, if you want, and die with dignity."

Zhao Jianjun who stopped was not despising Jiang Yan, on the contrary, he felt that this seemingly inconspicuous guy actually had the spirit of fearing death, and that there was no need to attack the young people's hearts at this time of life and death. Sincere and passionate.

"If you can't start it, just hide inside and don't come out. If you are lucky enough to survive, don't forget, the body can die, and the spine will never be broken."

Zhao Jianjun threw an iris key to Jiang Yan, and then looked up at the door in the deepest part of the warehouse.

Inside, parked an old antique that has long been eliminated, the first-generation trainer mecha——Lei Ze.