What's wrong with plastic?

With this idea in mind, Wang Hu leaned on the driver's seat and slowly fell into sleep.

The spirited young man next door took a peek at the veteran driver, and found that his expression and body seemed to be relaxed, peaceful and contented. He fell asleep as soon as he wanted to. After a while, he snored slightly. He was indeed a veteran of many battles.

He couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He turned around in a circle and could only force himself to close his eyes.

"Plastic is the greatest invention of the 20th century, bar none. If there is a degradation problem with plastic, then we should solve the problem of degradation, not plastic. If it is not good to say that it cannot degrade naturally, then are super cities natural? A population of 7 billion is

Are they natural? Box eggs...box eggs are natural and have only been purified..."

The rookie turned over and said, Who is talking?

"In the future world, the main material of the "environmental kinetic energy armor" specially used for scientific research is plastic. It allows scholars to stroll through earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes and acid rain."

"The biggest problem of contemporary plastics is that they are not resistant to high temperatures and have poor elasticity resistance. But does "mimicry" have a gun? Of course not, those idiots!"

The rookie sat up in horror, only to realize that the person who spoke in a low voice was actually Wang Hu! And what he said was still plastic, wasn't it... That dispatcher just mocked you, how could he be so resentful?

"You're stupid and you still don't believe it. Ordinary "mimicry" attacks are just three times, pumping, thrusting, old tree roots... Ahem, pumping is almost ineffective against plastic shells; but against thrusts, mimicry's tentacles can penetrate

A thin metal layer is no better than a thick plastic layer, that’s for sure; winding is even more ridiculous, plastic has self-lubricating properties, and the worst thing to worry about is winding..."

Huh? That seems to make sense!

The rookie steeled himself, listened attentively, and the night passed before he knew it. In the early morning, he summarized the main points and quickly sent them to his brother.

After a while, I received a reply from my brother.

"Don't make trouble, so what if plastic is effective on 'mimicry'? You don't understand what capitalists care about most. Profit, only profit, but profit will not come from 'mimicry'! I can tell you with certainty that our

When weapons experts are doing research, the imaginary enemy will never be a 'mimic'! Think about it carefully and don't let me hear you ask such a childish question again."

Who is not "mimicry"?

"It's the hegemony of the earth. Think about it, Europe is hopeless anyway. As long as you sacrifice the Eagle Country again, you can make the 'mimic' head east with all its strength. Doesn't it sound smart? But that's a stupid idea!" Sleeping!

Wang Hu said.

"Did you read my text message?!" The rookie was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Wang Hu, who was asleep, denied it three times.

"Actually, you can tell your brother that the 'mimicry' may also go south, such as to Africa or India." Wang Hu, who was asleep, suggested.

"Really?" The rookie sent it to his brother with doubts. After a while, he received a reply. This time his attitude was much better and he even praised him.

"You are such a clever little kid!"

…

Woo woo

Wang Hu was awakened by the wake-up call. He opened his eyes silently, took a sip of mouthwash, and closed his eyes to rest. The rookie next to him had two big black circles under his eyes and looked at Wang Hu with hesitation.

"Speak!" Wang Hu spat out the mouthwash and said.

"You know, you may be sleepwalking... Don't believe it, you talked to me all night about plastic last night, and I wrote it all down in the notebook." The notebook in rookie Yangyang's hand. The fastest updated mobile version::

"That's not me." Wang Hu said with his eyes still closed.

It must have been the human death system that was complaining. Adding plastic armor plates was a rational suggestion it made, and it was well received by both Wang Hu and Xi Yang!

Both parties believe that the deceased system is still a good comrade and can be saved.

Being recognized on a technical level is a rare moment of glory for a person. However, he was ridiculed in person. It is strange that he could endure it.

"I understand," the rookie nodded. He has a split personality, and it's all on TV. "You... also suggested that I talk about Africa." He repeated the question and answer he had with his brother yesterday.

"Watch less TV...you said?" Wang Hu opened his eyes.

"said!"

"...You are such a clever little kid."

"My brother said so too!"

*****

Under the clouds, thousands of four-rotor helicopters crossed the strait in dense formation and rushed towards the coast of Normandy. Knowing that nothing would happen on this stretch of road, Wang Hu handed over the driving authority to the co-pilot. Wang Hu simply looked out the window.

The sea is in a daze.

The rookie held the rudder with both hands and was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. The helicopter also swayed slightly, as if it would turn sideways and die with other aircraft at any time.

Flying in such a dense formation is not as beautiful as it looks. The rookie felt that he was going to vomit from nervousness, and his eyes kept sending signals to Wang Hu, begging him to take over quickly.

Wang Hu remained in a daze.

In the cabin, after the captain of Class Y and Captain Qiu Genqi of Class Z gave mobilization speeches, the morale did not rise or fall. The cabin fell into awkward silence and erratic left and right swings.

Finally, Liu Hanxiao couldn't help but said, "Won't driver Wang Hu say a few words?"

Qiu Genqi asked in surprise, "Why is he talking?"

"But... forget it, it's okay." Liu Hanxiao frowned. Do I have to tell you that I vaguely remember hearing him speak on the plane? And that was the least tragic death we had...

The people were monitoring the situation in the back cabin, and Wang Hu could hear what they said.

It's just that he has a languid expression, and he just doesn't want to talk today. Anyway, time will continue to cycle, and he will get used to it.

After self-destructing 46 times without success, Wang Hu realized that there might be something wrong with the method.

He asked Xirang, but Xirang didn't know. For Xirang, General Wang Hu was already a memory from thousands of years ago. Apart from obsession, too many memories became fragmented in loneliness.

She no longer knew whether the Wang Hu in her memories and the real Wang Hu were the same person.

In the end, Wang Hu could only rely on himself to think... In terms of characteristics, General Wang Hu has a unique image in all the known information, and that is the fighting mania.

Is it necessary to achieve a breakthrough in the life-and-death battle?

*****

As the coast approaches, the overwhelming black line strikes again!

No matter how many times I watch it, it is still so thrilling. And the helicopters exploding in the sky, and the mecha infantry being thrown out of the cabin and screaming and flying... the cruel reality makes the rookie almost freeze with fear!

He wanted to make a move, but his hands didn't obey his orders...

Just when the rookie was desperately trying to hypnotize himself, the helicopter ahead was suddenly shot!

The pilot of the helicopter was probably a newbie. The moment he was shot, he made an intuitive reflex and jerked the joystick backwards like he was avoiding an oncoming basketball. This was a very typical rookie mistake!

As a result, the rookie looked at the heavy helicopter flying upside down and ramming towards this side, and then made another typical rookie mistake. That is to only do one thing and keep his eyes wide open!

Four spinning propellers zoomed in front of his eyes, and the stiff rookie almost suspected that he had fallen into a nightmare...

Fortunately, at this moment, a big hand slapped him hard on the shoulder, knocking him awake.

"I'll do it," he heard Wang Hu say, and he felt a surge of guilt in his heart.

After taking over the control, Wang Hu held the joystick and gently shook it, using gentle movements that no rookie could even imagine.

The helicopter he was driving seemed to have come to life. In an unforeseeable moment, it turned sideways in the opposite direction of the crashing helicopter. The two parties seemed to be completing a flight stunt, half-rotating their bodies on the dance floor, and then passed each other.

This one no longer stayed, and that one exploded into fireworks.

"You were flying well before, but don't be nervous. Swinging the fuselage will easily make the surrounding aircraft nervous, which will make accidents more likely." The rookie was stunned. Now Wang Hu was flying the helicopter to avoid flying lava bombs.

I was a little moved by his practical teaching.

"If you are really not sure, just release the rudder and control stick...let the helicopter fly by itself for a while."

At this time, another helicopter was hit in front (Wang Hu's shadow hiding tactics would frequently encounter this situation). He gestured to take his hands off the rudder. At the moment when the helicopter in front retreated and flew upside down, the helicopter did not

No matter how you control it, you actually fly backwards and backwards, like two ice skaters performing backward skating at the same time. Rookies will be stunned to see it.

"This is real?"
Chapter completed!