Chapter 236: Turn around

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How much hand speed is needed to maximize the performance of a mech?
Nobody knows.
Because, modern technology has developed machinery to a considerable height. At this height, the performance of the mecha is almost unlimited! Even with a hand speed of two hundred movements per second, no one dares to say that the performance of the mech is fully exerted.
Just like a racing car in the age of the ancient earth, the design speed is always a little faster than the speed of humans. No one can claim that the car can be moved to the limit of design speed in a race.
You must know that the level of technology at that time has already allowed humans to fly at supersonic speeds several times in the sky. If you want to, the speed of the car can make people even dare not sit in it!
In addition to the limitations of the terrain, human reaction and control also limit the speed of racing on the racing track. It wasn't until the advent of the era of genetic modification and optimization, and the advent of flying vehicles that solved the problems of centrifugal force, tires and airflow, that human beings had experienced the addiction of turning more than a thousand kilometers.
The design of the mecha is the same, the strength and speed of the mecha. To a large extent, it depends on the user's extreme hand speed instead of mecha. It has always been the controller itself that restricts the performance of the mecha. Even if the mecha designer has a better idea, if the hand speed of the controller can not meet the requirements, these functions are useless after all.
There is a saying, "Technology is people-oriented."
For thousands of years, the development of mecha is actually the development of the compromise between technology and human control.
How to use the existing hand speed to execute more commands, how to simplify the control, and how to make the mecha more fighting, this is the direction of mecha research.
At the modern level of technology, the performance of the mecha has been simplified to the extreme, and finally a watershed has emerged. This is the difference between forty movements per second and fifty movements per second!
If it is said that a manual speed of 40 to 45 movements per second can give the mecha performance 50%, then 50 movements per second can bring the mecha performance to 50%. ninety!
This watershed is not naturally produced by mechs, but by the limit of human hand speed! Because, in the case of simplified control to the limit, the designers are based on the highest hand speed. Only by referring to these hand speeds can they design the best products. Every additional hand speed, the performance of the mech Just play it!
Those mechas designed with a limit of thirty movements and forty movements per second can only meet the basic control of the mecha, just like the ancient cars, there is no turbocharged, no high horsepower engine, no special tires, no Professional suspension and shock absorption system.
This is not unwilling to assemble or cannot assemble, but for some people with poor technology, even if they have these, they are also decoration, and he has no ability to exert the power of these devices.
Every mech warrior knows that there is a difference between the eighth-level fighters and the nineth-level fighters. There are tens of thousands of mech warriors in the universe who can reach the limit of forty-five moves per second, and there are no more than eighty warriors in the entire universe who can truly break through fifty moves.
Even with the addition of non-military civil mecha masters, this number does not exceed two hundred!
When the hand speed breaks through 50 moves per second, the power exploded by the mech is not at all described by an increase of tens of percent combat power. It is a state unimaginable to ordinary people.
Such mech warriors, no matter in which country, are national treasures. They have everything the army can give, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach, including rights, mechs and treatment.
"Huh huh!"
The fat man was only desperate to run away, although it was strange why Rheinhardt did not catch up, but his mind was already occupied by the idea of ​​leaving this ghost place as soon as possible.
After the fat man ’s hand speed reached fifty-six movements per second, [logic] ’s action posture changed very strangely. In the jungle, this tattered [Warcraft] ran all the way in a rather even extremely ugly posture, Whether it's running or jumping, it's ugly, how to look awkward.
However, this posture is ugly and ruined [Warcraft], but it has amazing speed and agility! The place where it roared past, except for the dead leaves rolled up by a gust of wind and the close treetops fluttering, there was no other movement.
As if it were a gust of wind itself.
No matter how dense the woods or rugged terrain, there is no slight impact on this profane mech. The uglier the movement, the more disgusting, the faster the speed. It rolls and jumps at high speed, passing all the obstacles in front of it, and it will not touch a leaf no matter how narrow the woodland. It's surprisingly fast, so smart!
"Fat!" The little fart child jumped the fat man's shoulder: "Hey, fat!"
"Why?" The fat man didn't look back, gritted his teeth and said innocently: "You didn't see Fatty, am I running? There is a fart!
"We ..." The little fart boy's voice was still trembling: "We seem to throw him away!"
"Shit!" A Gacharin fighter glanced through the sky beyond the gap in the canyon above [Logic], the fat man shuddered, flicked close to the cliff cliff, and did not dare to move, waiting for the shock and excitement. The earth's brain slowly calmed down, and then glanced at the skynet radar of the mecha computer.
Twenty kilometers away, after standing for a long while, the [Apollo] finally turned and did not hesitate to rush north-west at high speed. There was no point in looking back. That direction, although it was the direction of the main bandit army and Bonnie's escape, but that was three days ago!
The fat man let out a sigh of relief. The whole person seemed paralyzed and murmured: "Did I not dream?"
The little fart kid watched [Apollo] leave, and for a long time, he finally danced with joy: "Haha, really, we really escaped, did not dream!"
"Fart! ... Lao Tzu ... kiss me!"
The fart boy heard a fat voice from the ear, scaring it with a tremble, and looked at it in amazement, but he saw that the fat man had fallen asleep, and he talked to himself in his mouth.
I did n’t know how long I slept. Tian Xingjian was so muscular and ugly. I just felt a warm air roasting from the inside out, warming my whole body, my body seemed to be much lighter, and I felt like sitting in the clouds Seven channels and eight veins throughout the body, very comfortable.
It ’s okay to be comfortable in the dream, but the has her eyes closed, moaning slowly for a while, the voice is melodiously melodious and swaying, only hearing the little fart child want to kick the groggy out .
When I woke up, it was already dark, and I felt like I was sleeping at night. After a long recovery, the fat man suddenly found himself already dirty and smelly. He fled for three days in a row, and sweated out in his sleep. The smell in the cabin naturally grew very long.
"Fuck!" The fat man touched his face with pity. While scratching himself, he patted the little fart kid watching Tianwang and asked, "Help me see, yes Not thin? "
After waiting for a long time, seeing the little fart boy continue to monitor Skynet with a stupid face, the fat man smiled, opened the mech cockpit, and a breath of fresh air fluttered in, letting the naked fat insect spirit revive.
"How is it? Where is our team?" After breathing the fresh air, the fat man jumped out of the armor, streaking for more than ten meters, and jumped into the small river on the other side of the canyon, pouring clear and cold river water on his body, While trembling, "babble" screamed.
The little fart babies called out several satellite shooting pictures and said to the fat man: "They have reached the designated location and are less than fifty kilometers away from the Tdanich logistics base. They are lurking. In addition, the freedom front has also regrouped. They A mech battalion has already merged with our troops ... "
The Tedanic Logistics Base is the largest base in Gacharin, but it is only two hundred kilometers from Tanville. This logistics base, which has two individual soldier mechas and a medium-sized mecha maintenance and parts assembly line, was once the target of the free front to penetrate and prepare for attack. All the information is in the fat man's mind.
These data even include four practical action plans.
Now, the successful attack on this base has become an important condition for the bandits to survive in Gacharin and allow the free front to regain combat power.
In the fat man's plan, looting this base under the control of Rheinhardt will not only get the necessary supplies and the most indispensable mecha accessories of the bandits, but even a considerable amount of armor and weapons.
Once the plunder is successful, the bandits will turn into the complex Tanville theater.
Once you get there, whether it is Stephen, who has a secret agreement with the Lerei Federation, or Gordon, who lacks allies and combat power, there is a possibility to cooperate with the bandits.
As long as a certain amount of power is integrated to allow the free front to have space and time to develop, the fat man ’s mission is completed, and the biggest advantage of getting there is that he may be able to get a medium-sized transport ship or even a warship and leave this dangerous completely. Planet!
"But ..." the little fart boy stopped talking.
"But what?" Asked the fat man with his white and white body rolling in the water, pulling his voice into a cold tone.
"However, you better care about that woman ..." The little fart child sighed: "If you don't rush over, she may not have a chance to help you reproduce offspring ..."
"Help!" The fat man wailed and fell in the water, splashing a splash of water. Upon hearing the news, he felt that he was about to collapse: "In three days, the silly woman didn't run away?"
The little fart child said: "It's a problem with the mech. Now, she is walking on foot. The strange thing is that the guy who chased you evacuated the soldier who found the mech. He searched nearby, even medium. The biological radar of the transport ship is useless, all rely on the thermal energy of the armor to scan, I do n’t know why! "
The question of the little fart boy, for the fat man, couldn't be simpler, he understood that Rheinhardt simply did not allow anyone in the Mythical Legion to see a living Bonnie, with Bonnie's status and importance in the Mythical Legion. Sex, every word she said about would bring the Mythical Legion into division!
There are many actions that the mythological warrior personally participated in, and James also declared Rhinehart as a traitor. If all this could be covered by Rhinehart, then, with his sweethearted Bonnie II Words, it will become the most unquestionable evidence!
In particular, what Bonnie said when she was completely free from any external interference and threats, the mythical warriors could not believe it.
"What should I do?" The fat man walked next to [Logic] without looking down, and opened the supply box to take out a combat suit and put it on his body, while thinking sharply in his heart: "Melancholy, rely on yourself to break up and [Logic ] At present, I have to go back to Rheinhardt and designate the ending of meat buns and dogs. However, no matter how you say it, you have to have an account of the style of the second child. If you just run away, it ’s not too bad. the man!"
The fat man got into the cabin in silence, and the scene of meeting the rogue with An Lei when he was a child appeared again in front of his eyes. Such a thing must never be allowed to happen to himself again. Even if you have to turn back to face the horrible [Apollo]!
Sighing with extreme melancholy, the fat man thought again and again, after resting for so long, he finally recovered his energy, and just ran away after saving, there was still a glimmer of hope!
Determined, he closed the cockpit, activated the mech, and began routine inspections. After the energy was replenished before the last battle, there is still more than half, and the mecha still has 80% of the functions. Most importantly, the deformation function is still there!
This may be his biggest battle!
After scanning the mech computer's test data line by line, the fat man suddenly froze. He looked at the hand-speed statistics that he almost didn't watch for a while. "3250! Is there something wrong with the computer or am I blinded?" He pushed the little boy, and murmured: "You hit me, I'm dreaming!" "
"Slap!" Without any hesitation, the little fart kid slaps happily on the fat man's face. Such a chance will never be missed by this little bitch!
The fat man took a deep breath in pain and scolded: "Fuck! Do you dare to hit me?"
The little fart kid shouted, "You called me!"
The fat man said angrily: "Fart, when did I call you?" He scolded, staring dumbly at the miraculous data, but he didn't lose at all. He slapped the little fart child to the ground with his back , Then put your hands in front of you, and you ca n’t believe it: "Is it, Laozi has a climax, is it surging?" , Support genuine reading!)
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