() At 6:00 a.m. on December 17, 20083, we were awakened by two chief officials in our dreams.

The sound is low, but powerful.

"There is an emergency, the whole group."

To be honest, it is rare to have a big sleep tomorrow on the weekend. It is quite unhappy to be woken up, but both of them have serious faces. Our sleepiness immediately disappeared as soon as possible. We quickly jumped up and put on tops and ran downstairs with them.

The railcar that was temporarily started for us at the door went straight to the apron dedicated to the academy. Forty people were stuffed into a heavy helicopter of unknown origin. The all-metal riveted sky beast flew outside the school at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, and soon passed the huge campus, the city of lights and wine, and flew into the seemingly endless wilderness.

Everyone was confused, everyone was shocked, everyone was frightened, and many rabbits even thought that their motherland had been invaded by Satsuma and needed them to return to China to participate in the war!

Of course, this absurd idea disappeared after recognizing the direction.

Our destination is the North.

But it is a neutral country everywhere, and it has nothing to do with us. Why do we have to run there? Did we make a special trip to visit the snow scene?

The two chief officials were unwilling to say it, just let us watch it with peace of mind.

We got off the plane at the Vyborg base, and first of all, we were really shocked by the current situation of the airport: the sky was covered with heavy strategic transport aircraft, and the number of frames that exceeded the airport's saturation capacity on the ground was using cargo unloading aircraft similar to large spiders to unload cargo. Aviation mechas, land mechas, light and heavy artillery, tanks, and various types of auxiliary armored vehicles were piled up in dense crowds, almost without even the place to take the foot. The roar of the transport engine, the roar of the movement of the mechas, and the roar of the madly running robotic arms, intertwined, forming a violent mechanical symphony.

The rabbits were like country bumpkins who had first entered the city, standing silly on the apron to watch everything was at a loss.

At this time, a strong lieutenant of Mao Bear came over and saluted him. He asked us unceremoniously which part we belonged to. At this time, Captain Hu lined up to come forward to give a gift, indicating that we were the training unit of Kutuzov Military Academy and should have noticed in advance.

The lieutenant opened the military hand computer in his hand and carefully confirmed the record. Then he took out a laser pen and asked Captain Hu to sign the letter and verify his pupils and fingerprints. After finishing, he took us directly to a military warehouse.

When the thick explosion-proof door was opened and the voice-controlled light was activated, we were once again shocked by the scene in front of us. The huge warehouse was filled with [Mosin 3], and the number was about one mecha battalion. Our class only received one precious species, and there was a warehouse full of densely packed like building blocks. Although it was obviously used, it was almost 70% new.

"Is it really okay?" Captain Hu obviously didn't adapt very much.

"It's okay, the new model is about to arrive anyway. This batch of things will definitely be processed as second-hand goods and you can pick them up anytime."

Lieutenant Mao Xiong said calmly.

In other words, we can play and smash them at will, and even use these things to play snowball fights without anyone taking care of them. The huge sense of happiness from the sky made us messy, and it also made us truly understand what it means to be rich. There are fifty mechas in total, and the Republic's annual output is nothing more than that, so we just throw them as toys.

Everyone was holding back the cheers of almost waking up the internal injuries, and rushed to the cockpit with the elevator. I pulled the heavy canopy cover in one breath. I took a deep breath of the air with the smell of detergent and diesel, enjoying the rare quiet air in the cockpit, and feeling endless joy surged from my heart. There was no instructor whining in the back seat, nor did I see the terrifying schedule, but it was all my own thing.

But until now we still don’t know what we are doing.

The two main officials chose a T-59bm main battle tank. It was a highly automated combat vehicle equipped with two terrifying weapons: 135mm heavy artillery and 30mm remote-controlled machine gun platform. Although the mecha had replaced conventional infantry in various powerful armies, tanks with heavy armor and large artillery were still used as important assault forces. However, even among the new recruits of that year, most of them would still choose a mecha that was tied instead of the old war machine that had been used for hundreds of years.

Dinner was used directly in the base, unlike the clamor of the bears before, the atmosphere of this meal was very dull, with almost no one talking, and it was rare that no one carried out vodka as common as mineral water. Everyone was eating with a silence, so quiet that there was even a "gudong gudong" swallowing sound. We were inexplicably surprised and had to shut up our mouths and eat with the flow.

We had dinner randomly. Under the leadership of this tank, our group of mecha soldiers controlled huge armor and followed them step by step. That night, the sky was pitch black and there was no light. Someone wanted to use a searchlight, but was stopped by Instructor Liu. He said that it was light control now. Everyone had to do whatever they wanted to pull the old folding integrated sighting system from behind. This broken thing was Mao Xiong's first generation of mechas with fire control devices. The pixels were huge and the imaging quality was very poor. The projected things were simply a piece of se mosaic. After watching for a long time, I was really blind.

I saw tears almost coming out, and I had to wipe my eyes every few minutes.

It is said that Mao Xiong's second-generation fire control system has achieved a clear 50% leap. Compared with reality, you can tell how tragic it should be.

I have to admire the adaptability of Mao Bear or the entire Treaty Army mecha soldiers, who have played with this rag for so many years.

To be honest, the first time I controlled the mecha alone was very excited, but I slowly calmed down, and I felt that it was not much different from a normal machine or walking. After walking for about twenty minutes in a boring and monotonous atmosphere, the base was gradually left behind by us. At this moment, the pickup suddenly captured a plural mechanical movement sound, with a density of hundreds of times higher than ours.

I suddenly felt something was wrong, so I hurriedly calculated the position on the computer, and then used the sighting system to forget in that direction.

Then I was stunned.

About ten kilometers away, teams of mechas were maneuvering quickly, with a large number of self-propelled artillery and armored vehicles accompanying them. In the night vision device, it was like a jungle of steel, and the number was probably less than 10,000 units. I quickly informed the situation to others, and everyone was choking when they saw it.

Is this going to conduct large-scale military exercises?

"There are about fifteen, no, not less than twenty mecha regiments."

Big Head guessed.

"No, there are successors, more than this number."

The academic master was careful and soon found that this was only part of it, and there was a rear guard behind him moving toward him.

In the era of full mechanization, the mecha regiment became the basic combat unit of land warfare. One mecha regiment has four combat battalions, one artillery battalion, one maintenance battalion and a reinforcement tank battalion plus several communications companies. The mecha is organized around 140 units, with self-propelled artillery at sixteen and fifty tanks. It is a much stronger combat force than the old century tank regiment.

In comparison, our group is simply a copycat, and there are coach mechas that are about to be eliminated. Compared with the regular military mechas they have, they are driving a tractor in front of BMW.

More than 30 masters stood alone on the flank high ground, like rabbits watching millions of wild beasts migrating, at a loss and panic.

At this time, the Taoist beside me seemed to remember something and started to make a sudden sound on the console. I asked several times but he didn't respond. It took him almost a minute to reply, and he used a public channel.

"Brothers, check the ammunition on your hands."

I opened the ammunition reserve menu of the onboard computer in confusion, two Gatling machine guns, a 57mm rocket launcher, and a two-unit missile launcher were all fully loaded, but when I saw the red se mark on the ammunition instead of the yellow se that I was familiar with, I was immediately shocked.

Live ammunition, how come it is live ammunition?

Others obviously discovered this problem, and were panicked and screamed, almost making the correspondence unable to communicate.

"The following is a briefing on today's mission."

The calm voice of Instructor Liu suddenly sounded from the radio, and we quickly held our breath and concentrated, for fear of missing a word.

"From this afternoon, the General Command of the Treaty Army officially issued a combat order against the Confederacy of Stanville. After applying, the teaching team entered the battlefield as the only foreign battlefield observer. However, the destination was very deep into the war zone. Please be careful and obey the command if necessary, and it will be completed."

"Stanville Confederacy, isn't that a neutral country?"

Tieniu screamed in horror. This time Captain Hu took over his words.

"Only those who have the strength are qualified to say the word neutral, otherwise there will be only two ways to go, slaughter and be slaughtered."

Captain Hu's words were so plain that we felt incredible.

Later, we became officers, and we were able to get in touch with more things, and became mature. We gradually understood the ideas of the top leaders of the Treaty Army at that time: put a Confederate country that is both culturally, institutionally, and in addition, in front of our own homes, especially at the critical moment when the two sides were at odds, which was completely intolerable for the Treaty Army. Moreover, the Confederate of Stanville has good benefits and huge resources, but does not have strong military power. It has no connection with the four top consortiums in the world, Roddes, Crasso, Challavir and Lin. It is like a good citizen who is stalking around in the robber's nest with 100,000 yuan in banknotes. It is very common to be robbed.

Later information shows that the Treaty Army has issued threats to bring the Confederate closer to it countless times, and the consortiums have extended olive branches to express their protection, on the premise that they can open up trade barriers for their consortium's business and give policy benefits.

But all of these were rejected by the Confederacy, who naively believed that these people could only speak out against them due to international law.

So they were in a tragedy.

But this is also the first time we have learned about the cruelty of this world: the rules set by others are not reliable, and we must protect ourselves, only strength is the strongest backing.
Chapter completed!