Hilton Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Springfield was still sitting by the large windowsill of the room, his posture a little lazy.

The index finger was followed one by another, and the handrail was rhythmically as if he was hitting the piano keys, so handsome that there was no joy or anger on his face, which was a bit evil.

A small photo was flipping in his hand, from his index finger to his little finger, and from his little finger to his index finger. I'm afraid that besides himself, even N, who was standing behind him, could not remember how many times the action had been repeated. Suddenly, he stopped and fixed the photo in front of his eyes.

The photo shows a severe mosaic scene caused by the violent shaking of the camera. You can only vaguely see a figure sitting in the middle, and it is difficult to tell whether it is a man, a woman or a neutral person.

"Is this the only information about the carriage you have?"

Springfield finally asked the first sentence of today.

"I'm very sorry, the TV camera was not debugged at that time, and the mecha was suddenly attacked... So, that's all."

N was both bored and angry. He wanted to tease these self-righteous prey and then kill them, but he didn't expect that he was hit by a backhand, not only failed to regain [Gustav] but also lost his own plane.

"despair"

Springfield's index finger left a heavy ending note on the handrail, flipped his hands and put away the photo, then picked up the red wine that had been placed on the side for a long time and took a sip.

"Where are [Gustav] and [Bayesset] now?"

This question is probably what N is most familiar with, and he answered it immediately.

"According to the drone's tracking information, it should be in the Armory No. 1 outside the capital circle."

"How is the garrison force there?"

"It turned out that there was only one mecha platoon and one mechanized infantry company. The garrison power was not strong and could be attacked in one fell swoop. However, less than five minutes after the two mechas entered, a mecha battalion immediately participated in the assisting defense and carried heavy weapons, and the garrison power was greatly strengthened."

While putting the baby in the safe, did he not forget to strengthen the number of guards beside the safe? It seems that the person in charge of this matter is also a very experienced commander.

The atmosphere became colder again, and N suddenly felt a little strange, because according to Springfield's usual style of conduct, he would definitely mobilize the remaining troops to cut the task directly, and would not care about the gains and losses of the two mechas at all. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help asking.

"Boss. Is it above..."

"That's right, the star-worthy official is coming."

Springfield tasted a bite of the wine and said calmly, but N was shocked when he heard this.

The Star Officer is not a literal rotating officer in the military system, but a "inspector" special commissioner of the association. In the huge system of the association, although the committee enjoys the highest decision-making power, like the members of a normal democratic country, the bosses have their own nationality and their lives. It is impossible to gather together to meet every day. The specific affairs are carried out by the Association's highest combat power, FIVE; LANCE. In order to prevent the middle armed forces from taking the air to abridge the committee, the special position of the Star Officer was specially set up between the two-layer structures.

According to regulations, the star officer has higher power than FIVE; LANCE, and can inspect the work of FIVE; LANCE members at any time, and even confiscate their command power if necessary. However, something strange is that this position is not elected or directly authorized by the committee, but is rotated by FIVE; LANCE, each person has a half-year term. This trick is clever, which can not only fix a shackle for the fighting faction, but also sow the seeds of discord between them to prevent joint rebellion.

Springfield is also one of the FIVE and LANCEs. Of course, there is also the opportunity to exercise the power of the star official, but unfortunately, his term of office has to be waited for four months, and the person currently serving is...

"Mauser...sir?"

Thinking of this name, N got cold air from the root of his hair, and he didn't even realize that he accidentally said the honorific.

For sorority members, this name is a nightmare.

"Yes, that guy, it's really disgusting."

Springfield's dark green eyes rarely reveal a human emotional color - disgust.

"Boss, since Mauser is long... Oh, the boss is coming, then we must regain [Gustav] before this, otherwise... Otherwise...."

"Hmph, do you think I can't imagine this kind of thing?"

Springfield's eyes suddenly became cold, and N shivered suddenly. He knew that he had said too much. The biggest reversal scale of this extremely smart commander was that he could not tolerate anyone to give him any advice. He only needed executors, not staff or even chiefs. These characters in his team were "handled" many years ago.

But in desperation, N didn't care about too much and immediately volunteered.

"Boss, please give me the remaining mechas to command. I promise to break through the armory within ten minutes, regain or destroy [Gustav]!"

"Do you think the army's people would not think of such a thing?"

N was speechless and suddenly realized a fatal problem: what the drone saw was only one mecha battalion and one mecha platoon, so what... what did you see?

"You're pretty brainy."

Springfield snorted coldly.

"There are only so many mobile forces in the entire operation. If you bear any loss, the entire operation will definitely fail. Even if you can regain [Gustav], it will be a loss. Besides, there is no point in trying to cover it up now. Mauser's words should be here."

Not only N, but the other servants standing in the room were shocked and looked around in panic, as if the cruelest military judge in the friendship history would suddenly come out from the ground and cut off their heads as decorations for the room.

"Relax, this annoying guy will never show up until he is sure that I completely lose all the cards."

Springfield threw out a cold sentence.

"Fortunately, the time has become much more abundant now, and there are still opportunities."

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In the hall, the fierce team melee between "NB Special Forces" and "Dragon City Skeleton Army" is still on.

Of course, the "Dragon City Skeleton Army" who was beaten down for a while was dissatisfied, and launched challenges one after another. The cool and cool man DT, who was so angry that he recalled all the team members to press on. All the high-tech equipment that pressed the warehouse was lifted out in waves, and even sent people to the mall to buy a full set of powerful ammunition and additional armor, arming the mechas under his hands to his teeth, and attacking and fighting fiercely. The scale of the battle became larger and larger, so many players in the game hall were attracted by the movements here, putting down their work and making a special trip to watch. The onlookers outside the guardrail even exceeded 200.

However, the only two members of the NB special team seemed to be stress-free, because although the equipment of the Dragon City Skeleton Army was getting better and better and more people were playing, its integration ability was getting worse and worse. There was even a shot of a second-hand guy who knocked away his teammates in front, which was not as threatening as the previous round. For Xu Yan and Shi Min, how to prevent themselves from showing their professional skills while slapping their opponents in the sea has become the biggest trouble.

The two tacitly weakened their maneuverability and flexibility, deliberately letting go of some light and heavy attacks on the mecha, and adding long-distance linear movements that only rookies can use.

Even so, they still won six games.

Therefore, the target of ridicule by the onlookers was still shifted to the rich team.

Now this game has reached its climax. The "Dragon City Skeleton Army" has taken all its assets - 800 points, all ten participating mechas are equipped with additional armor, electromagnetic shields and triple anti-armor missile launchers, while the NB special forces are still two naked metals equipped with assault rifles.

"Win! We must win this time!"

The cool and arrogant man stared at the beginning and shouted. Now the team is no longer in appearance. If he can't win this critical game, it will definitely become a big joke!

These amateur players are not all idiots. They learned from the lessons of the previous games and stretched their distances to the range of the assault rifle, fired anti-armored missiles and laser-guided artillery shells from ultra-long distances, and used precise strike firepower to crush their opponents from all directions.

This tactic caused great trouble to the two members of the NB Special Forces. The maneuver frequency of the two mechas increased significantly, and many minor mistakes occurred, allowing the members of the Dragon City Skeleton Army to see the dawn of victory on the front line. Even the veteran onlookers believed that the NB Special Forces could not win the game.

But it just looks like that.

Until the ninth mecha was blown up by [Tapir C1], they had not yet woken up from the shock of the gap between imagination and reality.

"Dadadada"

The 90mm assault rifle ejaculated a fire tongue and shot the shoulder armor of [Mo Jing S] in a short time, knocking out one layer of additional blocks. Shi Min couldn't help but make a depressing "cut" sound. In fact, he was aiming at the cockpit.

It seems that the shooting accuracy is still seriously unstable.

"rustle"

The [Mo Jing S] shaking greatly struggled to throw out two anti-armored missiles. Shi Min suppressed [Tapir C1] and looked shocked. Just when the warhead was about to hit the body, Shi Min immediately drove [Tapir C1] to a sudden jump forward and speeded forward at full speed, first knocking off the lock of an anti-armored missile.

But the second one is a bit troublesome, because this one needs some ingredients.

"one two three."

After counting down, Shi Min drove [Tapir C1] to turn around with all his might, waving the electromagnetic shield as quickly as possible, "just" blocking the moving track of the anti-armor missile.

"boom"

[Tapir C1] was blown away by the explosion. In order to act more like this, Shi Min drove the joints of his feet and added force, causing the body to hit the ground and rolled it a few times. Fortunately, this cheap simulation cabin did not have a vibration simulation system, and at most it just felt a bit disgusting and there was no other discomfort.

Shi Min was desperately steadily aiming at the sight, and his index finger tightly hooked the launch button.

He felt every muscle on his body tighten like a screw.

Focus, dazzle, focus a little more...

.shooting!

"Dadadada"

[Tapir C1] lay horizontally on the ground, erected the assault rifle and fired continuously. Most of the shells fired at the fastest deviated from the target, but [Mo Jing S] still ate a lot of shells and exploded all over his body and fell to the ground.

This is also the last gunshot in this game.

More than a dozen mechas were lying on the brick and stone ruins of the training ground with gunshot wounds and knife wounds, extremely miserable.

[Tapir C1] seems to be very injured, most of the armored shell is shattered, and oil leaks out from the pipeline. [Yuheng] has been hit by anti-armored missiles and has paralyzed its function, but in the end they are the winners.

The onlookers whistled gloatingly.

"The medicine, medicine, the tenth round."

"A bunch of garbage, I can't win this kind of equipment."

"Rich rich, why don't you transfer the equipment to me and I'll help you get it."

“……….”

The members of the Dragon City Skeleton Army scolded in a panic.

"You know, they can't even see if they are using cheaters or not.

"Our main players have not yet entered the battle, otherwise killing them would be as easy as killing a chicken."

“……….”

In order to avoid suspicion, two members of the NB Special Forces imitated the tone of regular game-goers and shouted "A group of funny guys, if you can't beat them, you'll say they cheat" and "If you don't accept it, come back and kill you." After confirming that the points are recovered, they will exit the interface by themselves.

Shi Min shook his head in disappointment. The last move shot was still not ideal. In this way, the overall hit rate statistics must have been dragged down a lot. Shooting is indeed difficult. As soon as he stretched, Shi Min felt that the bones in his body were sore. It seemed that sitting for a long time was indeed harmful to his health.

I glanced at the display screen and according to computer statistics, the hit rate was still at the average level of around 31%, with the fixed shooting hit rate being 35%, and the mobile shooting hit rate being 27%, which was slightly lower. In terms of the first actual shooting hit, it was already an unexpected big gain.
To be continued...