"Wow... this is so satisfying..." Colonel Rhodes drove the "war machine" to fly around the sky and killed thirty unmanned simulated combat aircraft, and then returned to the ground.

He unfolded his armor very excitedly and walked out of the armor very excitedly.

"This thing is more satisfying than flying f22 back then!"

Then I saw a bunch of Anaheim designers who couldn't get excited.

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"Is there any problem?" Colonel Rhodes looked at the designer in Anaheim.

"..." Killing the Reincarnation Universe, Captain Tim, a technical team of individual armor designers who is now a combat engineer of the Immortal Birds, just silently broke the computer screen that monitors the body data and showed it to Colonel Rhode.

"The maximum system load rate is 15%.

“The system average load rate is 7%.

“…”

"You mean, I only played less than one-tenth of the body's performance?"

Colonel Rhodes was incredible.

I used multiple overloads of nearly 10g to experiment.

Tim nodded.

I thought that ten points were just polite you...

"Is there a test pilot here who can show the performance of this armor?" Rhodes also complained that he, a top pilot in the United States, could not even play the performance of your armor? When he flew to the structural limit of the F22, would he fly to the limit of the F22?

"...What are you doing?" Before Rhode could finish his complaining mentally, he saw the technician in front of him take off his white coat and hand it to his assistant. Shucang.com Shucang.com

Then, the tights under the white coat were exposed?

"Test flight." Captain Tim looked at Rhode inexplicably.

“Aren’t you a technician?”

"yes."

"Then do you want to test flight?"

"What you designed yourself and flew by yourself. This is our tradition of...Anaheim."

"But, just your technician's small body..."

Captain Tim glanced around and saw a tool box next to him. He asked the technical workers there to throw a large wrench to himself, well, that kind of thing that is one meter long.

Seeing the worker throwing a large wrench weighing more than ten kilograms across more than 5 meters, Rhode was so scared that he was sweating.

Captain Tim used a little force and bent the wrench. Rhode's hair stood up when he saw it.

"We all exercise well." Captain Tim didn't take this little trick to convince people. He had to use this kind of technical communication once every time he communicated with reason. He straightened the wrench. He couldn't do this, and it was really wasted the physical strengthening he had done when he joined the team.

Captain Tim walked over and put on his armor, moved his hands and feet slightly and conducted a flight inspection. Then the war machine squatted down slightly, jumped up suddenly, and then ripped apart 3 meters before shaking the sound barrier.

"holy-shi..." Rhodes were almost blown away by the shock wave. Then he looked at the war machine rushing into the sky with shock, showing the true mobility of the war machine armor in the sky.

"Start test, mode c."

"The launching target aircraft, with a quantity of 50, is equipped with high-mobile missiles."

"Page-to-air missile position launch preparation."

"Preparation for launching air-speed gun positions."

"The test aircraft enters the acting airspace and the weapon launch begins!"

Dozens of weapon facilities have been activated around this Anaheim Weapon Experimental Base in Iowa.

Twelve double-mounted 7-tube 30mm Gatlin near-defense guns, ten eight-company general-purpose missile launchers and four 128-company VLs all locked in the war machines flying in the air.

Then, the first thing I caught up with was the Hummingbird X1, a high-performance target aircraft designed based on the x-47 drone. The high-motorized air-to-air missile mounted inside the target aircraft was launched first, with a total of 200 missiles flying towards the war machine with trails of different colors.

"..." Rhodes looked at the other technicians and ground staff who were standing aside and looked as usual. "You... test this way?"

"...Well, because the performance limit of this machine is relatively high, it will be exaggerated to test." Tim's assistant was confused and asked for a little reason.

"..." Rhode trembled and pointed at the missile flying above. Looking at the trail, he knew that it was a large number of high-performance medium-range air-to-air missiles. The US military's active Aim-120 air-to-air missile costs US$3 million. Even if it is Anaheim's own training missile, it is worth 1 million per unit, and the price of 200 is more expensive than a F22.

Tim looked back at the missile group behind his butt, sprinkled a piece of jamming bomb, and began to intercept the missile group with the lightweight 12.7mm machine gun equipped on his arm and the light heavy particle cannon behind him.

After a while, all the missile groups were hit and the war machine accelerated again, and began to avoid the attacks of the 20mm m61 gun of the x1 target aircraft and the ground-facing air artillery fire.

Tim controlled the war machine to shuttle through the barrage. When she was about to be caught up by the target machine group, Tim stretched out her limbs, opened all the speed reduction plates on the body and quickly slowed down and bit the tail of the target machine group, and began to attack.

"Does target aircraft and missiles sell?"

"Sell." Tim's adjutant replied casually. Anyway, it was all things that were castrated to the level of the early 21st century, and they were originally meant to be sold here.

After the war machine crashed all the targets, it began to simulate ground attacks. Although it was just a low altitude and high speed, Colonel Rhode still saw the theoretical effect through the simulation glasses.

That was the heavy particle cannon on the back of the war machine, which shot out one by one and knocked out all the ground-to-air attack facilities.

"…So is this small human-shaped armor the development trend of future wars?"

"How is that possible?" Captain Tim refused directly. "We can install a 12.7mm machine gun and a light heavy particle cannon on the 2-meter-high mecha, and then use a 40mm machine gun and a larger one-digit heavy particle cannon on the three-meter-high mecha. In the end, we can install a 155mm heavy cannon on the 18-meter-high mecha as a submachine.

A larger body means being able to accommodate larger cannons, thicker armor and stronger power. This mecha is at best divided into "one of the development trends of individual combat" and the battlefield is always a place where multiple vehicles cooperate with each other.

If anyone tells you that a piece of equipment is a future development trend, then he is probably either stupid or wants to earn money from you."

"So, what will you say?"

"We will tell you that this armor has no less than twelve improved models to correspond to the combat environment on Earth. This armor has many support platforms, including armed helicopters, transport helicopters, tanks, warships, or upgrade plans for existing platforms."

"Tell me the closest to me."

"The lightweight aviation model of this armor can be used as a fighter's anti-duty suit and ejection seat. As long as you are willing to add money, the aviation model can even be strengthened to the extent that it can withstand a 20mm cannon."

"I think I know what you mean." Colonel Rhode nodded, and then began to concentrate on watching the land war performance of the war machine. The scene of a punch and a sonic bomb cloud made Colonel Rhode's three views ruined.

"Is this really something humans can do?" Colonel Rhode pursed his lips and pointed at Captain Tim who had finished a free fighting action.

"Obviously, yes." Captain Tim used the towel thrown by the adjutant to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "According to our calculations, as long as you have seen this performance demonstration, you can get this level for another one or two hundred hours. The armor of War Machines has excellent performance, but it still needs to be mined by yourself."

Captain Tim returned to the table and called out the operating data of the war machine just now. Judging from the load rate of the body alone, the maximum load rate of 87% was only reached in the test, and the average load rate was only 65%.

"A masterpiece of epoch-making..." Colonel Rhode looked at the war machine that was undergoing heat dissipation operations.

"After that, the technology department actually chose this solution for the manufacturing of special installations?" Yian looked at Lu Zi, who was smoking in the corner of the office. The performance demonstration in Iowa Yian watched the live broadcast at his headquarters in New York.

"This kind of small aircraft is redesigned using the ex-gear technology, and the technology is not very different. The main difference is the appearance." Riko exhaled a mouthful of smoke. "The body of the Iron Man series is not necessarily very strong in combat power, and it is really handsome. But as a practical weapon, the hundreds of small linkage mechanisms on the Iron Man armor are enough to kill logistics. The preparation time for each battle is long enough to make people not want to use it. In order to defend against large-caliber bullets at this size, the so-called gold-titanium alloy was used, resulting in the single-machine cost exceeding the next-generation main fighter.

After all, it’s just a playboy who can play with it.”

"What a fun..."

"Yes, it's fun."

"By the way... there was actually Iron Man armor here first, and Tony Stark had not been arrested by the Ten Rings Gang..."

"After all, there is a father who is better than him..." Riko spreads his hands. "Although the old and strong Howard Stark retreated, as a genius scientist who has been pushed away by war, he has never wasted his talent. It was just a waste of time to make his sister so diligent."

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"Dongdongdongdong..." Asuka sneaked back into the counterfeit nerv headquarters in the underground city of this copycat. She touched the commander's office all the way and knocked on the office door.

"..." A middle-aged man and an elderly man looked at each other in the office, and then looked back at the beauty in suit outside the commander's office. She called the guard decisively.

"I know you're inside, open the door! I have no malice!"

... Regardless of whether you have malicious intentions or not, you suddenly release your invisibility at the door of the commander's office of the secret agent. The swaggering knock on the door makes people feel at ease.

"Don't call the guard! I just want to talk!"

... Sorry, I've called out, God knows what you want to do, and I don't even know what you are. What if you are a Death Warrior! Didn't this bridgehead for humans to fight against Death lose its senior commander overnight?

"bump!"

Asuka kicked the door down with one kick.

"Shameless." Asuka waved her hand and used her at the stand to blow away the dust caused by the damage to the wall.

“…Kiana?”

"Unfortunately, I'm not that person." Asuka pulled a chair over and sat at the commander's desk. "My name is Asuka Langrey. Maybe he will change his surname Vasti in a while, but it seems that his family does not have the habit of changing his surname. The girl named Kiana Kaslana seems to be my different world homosexual body."

Asuka crossed her hands and held her palms on the table, posing in the classic pose of Gendo Ikari.

"We need to talk about why the world and mine have a very similar process but completely different details. And what exactly is the thing outside that looks like an apostle."

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"This is impossible..." 无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�

Ayanami Ri looked at the expression that seemed to be abandoned by the world, and felt the emotional fluctuations that the thoughts were relieved but unbelievable.

It feels strange...

As for where it is strange?

Maybe it's so strange that a man is arrogant...
To be continued...