Chapter 542: Surrounded by

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Automatic maintenance arm!
The eyes of the Chakner soldiers were invariably thrown at a short soldier.
The soldier was wearing a tattered military uniform, and his thigh was wrapped in dirty gauze. Carrying an M23 automatic rifle in his hand. Under the tactical helmet is a serious and confused face.
This corporal named Shen Ming is a mechanic of the mech squad. After all the mechas of the Mecha squad were destroyed, he and three other mechanics put their guns on the front of the position. However, there is only one left now.
Hearing the fat man's words, he also saw the surrounding eyes, but Shen Ming did not move.
The automatic maintenance arm is not a terrible weapon, but for the stubborn and introverted and introverted Shen Ming, it is more precious than life! He didn't want to give his baby to an unknown fat man.
You should know that the reason why the mechanics in various countries in the world are classified as more advanced than the combat units is because the mechanics have many military secrets because of the needs of their work. And these things that are strictly kept secret are in the computer of the maintenance arm!
In Shen Ming's automatic maintenance arm computer, not only the mech map of [Taihang] is stored, but also the mech maps of twelve models of the Chuckner military. Those lines, data, and maintenance manuals are Class B secrets.
Shen Ming is a very serious, self-disciplined and principled person. He has been strictly implementing the secrecy regulations and never violated them.
Since he became a formal mechanic, he has never let his maintenance arm go one meter away for four years. Even his parents and girlfriend never heard him say anything about mecha.
Although his level is not high, although the nineth-generation mechas of the Republic have been installed on a large scale, and the tenth-generation mechas have also installed a lot of ace troops, and the eighth and eighth generation are stored in his maintenance arm Mech figure. However, for him, the frame diagram in the maintenance arm was the secret until he was declassified! It is a secret that must be protected with life!
Not to mention a major general who doesn't know where to come, even if the lieutenant general of the Republic of Feiyang wants him to hand over the maintenance arm!
"I'm sorry!" Shen Ming looked at the fat man in front of him seriously and said firmly: "According to the confidentiality regulations, my maintenance arm cannot be handed over to you."
The fat man's gaze fell on Shen Ming's right arm. It was a silver-white Chuckner [Luban] type III maintenance arm.
This kind of maintenance arm has been seen and used by Zhang Pengcheng's twelve group fleet. Although this maintenance arm looks very thin and light, it is very powerful. It is made of ultra-light alloy throughout and looks like a conical arm guard of ancient armor. In its upper half, there are four hidden telescopic mechanical arms, and in the lower half, there are the same four mechanical legs.
As soon as the control switch is turned on, the arm guard will transform into a guy with open teeth and claws. Its mechanical legs can form a strong support on the ground and can also move alternately. Its four bamboo-like mechanical arms can easily pick up parts weighing up to five tons. The manipulator at the arm end can not only complete welding, unscrew nuts, etc., but also perform nano-level subtle operations on the most precise electronic boards.
"Give me your robotic arm!" The fat man didn't have much time to talk nonsense, and he simply stretched out his hand: "You can delete everything in the computer except the basic program!"
"Buzz" with a loud uproar. The fat man's words made everyone present a little dazed.
This is an era of mechas, and even ignorant people know some basic knowledge of mechas. The dense lines of the spider's web, and the complicated and precise mechanical parts, are calculated and operated accurately by the computer of the maintenance arm according to the drawings. Without the mech figure, the robotic arm will be at a loss. Is it possible for this fat man to repair the mech with one hand?
"Give it to him." Nash looked at the fat man with a complicated look and nodded at Shen Ming.
This time, Shen Ming did not hesitate. He smiled coldly and directly removed the storage device that stored the mech figure, took off the mechanical arm and gave it to the fat man.
The fat man also sneered and took it.
Let you know in a moment, Lord Ma has three eyes!
Seeing the fat man take over Shen Ming's maintenance arm, the Chuckner fighters present were somewhat disapproved.
Shen Ming is an excellent mechanic. Even if he can't repair the mech, how can this fat man fix a maintenance arm without a mech picture? Moreover, this car is too broken. Not to mention the fat man in front of him, even if he is a master-level mechanic, I am afraid he can only spit and draw circles, and his eyes are at a loss.
"It's stupid!" A second lieutenant rolled his lips and glared back: "Wait for the shells to come around here? Come apart, everyone!"
"What does this fat man want to do?" A Chuckner warrior turned around mumbled and touched another soldier with his elbow: "Even the energy cannon is destroyed, even if it is repaired, it can move What role? "
"Who knows?" Another soldier shrugged and smirked: "There are always some fools in this world. Do you think everyone is as smart as us ?!"
"Silly ?!" A machine gunner threw away the rags after finishing the gun and sneered. Taking out the standard energy block from the energy box and filling it into the ammunition box, he sneered at the bandit soldiers and sneered: "I don't know how smart they are! Twenty or thirty minutes are left to find a repair mecha Work, nested in a five-meter-deep mecha trench, waiting for us to desperately ahead. Such a stupid person, how many more can you find me? "
Several Chuckner soldiers looked back and saw a group of miscellaneous soldiers holding their guns crookedly, and their faces looked breezy, and they couldn't help but feel angry. Each snorted, turned and drilled through the traffic trench, and ran towards the hidden trench. The battle has been fought like this, and no one expected to go back alive. These miscellaneous cards in blue uniforms are still moving these cautious eyes when they die, and they deserve to die!
The Chakner soldiers dispersed. Those who did not move were Nash, Sun Ping, Feng Laosi, Jonathan and Shen Ming.
The first four people, though full of doubts, could vaguely expect something in their hearts. Shen Ming squatted aside with his hands folded, watching with cold eyes. He wanted to see, this fat man was holding a maintenance arm without drawings and data, and wanted to play something.
The fat man snapped the maintenance arm to his right arm and turned on the switch. Seeing the green light of the activation of the maintenance arm lit up, the three bandit mechanics who had seen the fat man's control skills held their breaths and held their breath, even dare not speak out. A pair of looking eyes, shiny.
The fat man took a deep breath and gently moved the five fingers of his right hand.
The movable cover of the manipulator slipped away with a sizzle, and the four manipulators suddenly popped out of the manipulator. Like the tentacle of an octopus, it is extremely flexible to reach the hole of the mech body ...
In the splash of electric flowers, Shen Ming suddenly stood up!
The fat man's left hand jumped on the mechanical arm computer keyboard. A series of criss-cross lines and data appear on the small screen of the maintenance arm. The flying robotic arm changed into a phantom, dazzling and dazzling.
Seeing this scene, Nash and others seemed to see Medusa's face, all of them petrified.
"Guru-level machinist ..." A voice lost in their ears. Everyone turned around and found out that Shen Ming had already straightened his eyes, his face flushed red, and he murmured nervously.
The transmission assembly in the hole in the lower abdomen of the mech was opened by two mechanical arms, and the other two mechanical arms were lightly pressed to fix the gear set that was about to jump out of place. Immediately afterwards, the manipulator in the front section of the manipulator lightly flicked, clicked, welded, riveted ... After a moment, as the last nut was tightened, the entire transmission assembly has been completely renewed.
Next, the fat man's mechanical arm turned to the kinetic energy storage at the mech chest. There is no hesitation at all, and it is so fast that only the phantom robotic arm can be seen, and parts or pieces of electric plates are taken out of the holes. After plastic repair welding, they are placed one by one. The messy and unruly lines are also clear and orderly from the flexible manipulator.
The eyes of all the people in the room followed the fat man's hand.
No one can describe the shock and throb of these Chuckners at the moment. Because of the incredible manipulation of the fat man, and also because of Shen Ming's dry and extremely shocking sentence "Grandmaster-level mechanic"!
In this world, there are tens of thousands of mechanics who can be masters. There are only a few hundred people who can be master-level mechanics. They are all treasures of various countries, and are treasures for military academies and top-secret research institutions! No one expected that in this ditch that was scorched black by a bomb, there was a squat!
Shen Ming never lies. Never make judgments easily. His obsession and perseverance with machinery, his deep-rooted seriousness and perseverance, are destined to weigh the weight of every sentence he says!
In this world, no one knows Shen Ming better than Nash. Right is right, wrong is wrong. In Shen Ming ’s dictionary, there is never compromise! This is the instinct of a technician. He has already made a lot of iron into steel.
Shen Ming looked at the maintenance arm in the fat man's hand fascinatingly. This silver-white man, he used to be so familiar. But now, this pair of [Luban] III has come alive. It was the fat man who gave it life.
Before that, he had repaired the transmission assembly and the kinetic energy storage device hundreds of times, and he always believed that his technology was one of the best in the mech squad and even the mechanics of the entire regiment. But today, as a mechanic, the professional arrogance has been severely shattered by everything in front of me!
If repairing a transmission assembly that is not too badly damaged, the fat man took less than three minutes, and Shen Ming is still acceptable, then the kinetic energy storage, which has been extremely complicated to the extreme, was damaged by a hundred. In the case of forty percent, being repaired by the fat man within five minutes, it made him unable to believe his eyes. What made him unbelievable is that all this was done without the maintenance arm drawing.
Shen Ming clutched the container in his hand like a hot coal! A shame of invincible content, mixed in the excited blood, rushed straight to the head.
The fat man repaired the mecha intently.
This is not the first mecha he repaired, nor the best one, but for him, this is definitely the most important one! Everyone's life on this position is maintained on this mech. The moment he saw the mech, he knew that if he wanted to live, he had to come up with all his skills!
His movements are so beautiful, as if they are just like a cow, walking in the clouds. The damaged parts of the mecha are healing almost at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Everyone's heartbeat is frantically accelerating!
Everyone knows what a guru-level mechanic means to this position-this is probably the first line of life! At least, the next time the Japon's mech rushed into position, everyone might have a chance to kill it. At least, the mech communication device may be able to contact the regiment. Or, before the next Jeppen attack, the reinforcements have arrived!
There was no sound in the trenches of the mech. The fat man quickly repaired the ball valve of the accelerating device of the kinetic energy accumulator using the dense point spiral welding method, glanced at the mecha toolbox again, and raised his head: "Missing parts!"
"Parts ?!" Nash jumped up like a dream, "What parts do you want?"
"Half-moon-shaped crankshaft ....... Two gears No.6 ... One explosion-proof rubber seal ring ... four four-millimeter gaskets ... 6.5 There is one energy valve. If you do n’t have one, you can use 7.5. I will change the tube ........ a manifold No. 4 ... ", the fat man quickly reported the name of the part.
Almost immediately, Shen Ming rushed to the crater where the spare parts were stacked. Several robber mechanics in blue uniforms crawled to the parts and wreckage scattered around the position.
"Manifold No. 4 is here!" A mechanic dragged madly on a piece of mecha wreckage.
"Half-moon-shaped crankshaft!" Another mechanic directly took a whole piece.
"Sixth gear, sealing ring, gasket!" Shen Ming desperately pulled out a reserve tank from the pothole, his body wriggled in the mud, and his feet kicked on the ground.
Nash et al. Also joined the ranks of collecting parts. Although they don't know many things, this does not prevent them from focusing the parts and wreckage within their sight into the mech trenches.
As the repair work progresses, the materials the fat man needs become more and more weird. Among them, there are not only parts removed from other [Taihang] wreckage, but even parts removed from the wreckage of Jeppeng [Toyama] mech.
Shen Ming ca n’t think about it anymore. Although this is a complete subversion of the mecha repair manual he has been serving for four years, he has n’t thought about why! Now, he is only desperately busy collecting all the parts that the fat man needs. Then, looking at these completely different standard parts, it was so combined by the fat man in front of me!
Only the mechanic will know what this fat man's method means-that has left the scope of maintenance skills, it is an art! An art that can only be owned by a master mechanic!
[Taihang] The chest was repaired, and the abdomen was covered with external armor. The broken manipulator was added with a simple shield welded with external armor. The broken mechanical leg becomes longer and longer in the welding and riveting of the intertwined maintenance arm, and eventually becomes a weird, patchwork mechanical leg.
Twenty minutes later, the fat man stopped in a cloud-like motion. With the slight buckle of his five fingers, the automatic maintenance arm retracted his hands and feet, and turned into a quiet arm guard, lying on the fat man's arm very docilely, as if nothing had happened.
Quietly in the trench, everyone was breathing, so drunk at the unrecognizable mech in front of him.
The weird body, the weird mechanical legs, the patched shell, and even some strange-shaped movements were forcibly transformed by the fat man because they couldn't find the right parts and moved outside the casing.
No one knows whether this is a miracle or a farce!
"Fat!" In the cockpit of the mech, there was a cry of a little fart boy: "Come and see!"
The fat man standing on the mech shuddered with a fat face, and swiftly entered the cockpit like a groundhog. Nash and others outside the mecha just ignored it and only felt cold. Listening to the cry of the little boy, there was obviously something wrong. Seeing that Jie Peng had assembled at the foot of the mountain, the offensive time was only calculated in minutes and seconds. After all, this quirky mecha was only a joke.
"Lieutenant Nash," a fat trembling voice came from the mech: "Come on!"
The cockpit was no longer crowded, and Nash could only climb onto the mech and put his head into the cockpit. In the cockpit, two fat men, one big and one small, were staring blankly at the console screen.
Nash turned his head and a real topographic map appeared in front of him.
On the topographic map, red light dots are surging all over. Countless data, coordinates, quickly roll on the left side of the screen. One command after another, continuously appears in the rectangular subtitle screen at the bottom of the screen.
In an instant, Nash seemed to be knocked on a sap with a jerk, staring at Venus.
"Jie Peng's ... Skynet ?!" His voice trembled, like a chicken with a pinched neck, struggling with his last effort. Everything that appeared in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
What kind of monsters are these two fat men? !
"Nonsense!" The little fart boy burst into rage: "Not letting you see this, but letting you see the icon. We are surrounded. Fuck, we are surrounded! Can't escape. What the are you doing? The position has long been abandoned! "
The little fart boy's voice just fell, and only heard a loud noise, and the whole position trembled violently.
The earth was lifted into the sky like a splash of water.
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. I'm sorry, I have a bad cold. I'm deceiving people to make excuses. I'm your grandson. Just a little bit today, resume the update.
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