Chapter 632 There is a kind of cannon fodder called Gundam
To be able to create such a big scene in the main plane, the armed helicopter group was swaying, and the aircraft carrier cluster gathered together on the high seas for a meeting. Finally, it also created a bluff of Gundam space warfare and defending the universe. Needless to say, it must be Wang Zheng!
The penetration of the main plane has been done very thoroughly. Although there has not been much change in the national divisions and policies on the surface, no matter which level of government personnel in any country, there are Wang Zheng's ginseng mixed in it. In some areas like Japan, the cabinet was simply formed by Wang Zheng's people.
At this level, it should be considered a true name to call "King of the World", but this king likes to hide in the shadows.
When I came back to choose a Gundam driver this time, it was not a sudden idea, but an important achievement that was finally completed through the systematic climbing and integration of the technology tree.
After all, Gundam is the thing that impressed Wang Zheng when he was a child when he knew about the universe war. The concept of huge robots was marketed to the whole world by the Japanese, and Wang Zheng would naturally be affected. Therefore, he would definitely not forget Gundam when he thought about the universe war.
The multi-functional combat suit improved from the tuxedo is very suitable for drivers to wear in close proximity. Iron Man's mechas are very suitable for both the driver's escape pod and the final hand-to-hand combat method. The larger as robot is even more suitable for the super control center connecting the giant Gundam. As long as the huge robot manufacturing technology and the system manufacturing information of space warships are added, it should not be impossible to create a better Gundam than in the anime.
However, in this way, there are too many planes that require time and energy to be consumed. Over the past two hundred years, more than half of Wang Zheng has been suppressed by the unblocking mission, and in the second half, he has been fighting all kinds of messy wars, and has never been to these planes containing special technology.
Fortunately, some time ago, I was auditioned by the time traveler in the main plane and staged a trick of the time travel management bureau, which set off a great time travel era. Tens of thousands of time travelers went out. Although there were many unqualified people who were thinking about being dark and wanting to escape from control or were killed by the unlucky person by the natives, they still achieved considerable achievements.
As the resources, population, special technology and other resources of the plane continue to feed back, the Crossing Administration has grown stronger and stronger. Apart from the serious lack of force, the Crossing Administration, which operates with the concept of small profits and regional distribution injuries, has almost become a force under Wang Zheng that can rival the Yuri base.
Gundam's materials and technology naturally went to the corresponding plane and got them back.
Even the time traveler who traveled to the world of Pacific Rim boldly stole all the huge robots back, and even the distinctive giant Zergs were sent back a lot.
With the support of technology and resources, Wang Zheng and many scientific researchers and armed forces have been preparing for the Gundam reproduction plan, which will naturally be automatically opened. However, Gundam's strategic position may have to change from the main force to cannon fodder.
It happened that there were too many Zergs in "End's Game" and there were scenes of human resistance. Wang Zheng simply formed a "Gundam Cannon Fodder Army". The driver naturally had to choose more high school students who Gundam yearned for!
The training cabin is a hodgepodge, basically a pieced together product. The body is a culture tank dismantled from Yuri's barracks, which has the function of strengthening the **. The head is equipped with accelerator and a learning device from "The Matrix". The body part includes the medical cabin technology in "The Bliss Space", and there are spare nanovein liquids and monitoring intelligent brains inside.
For Wang Zheng, it is just a four-dimensional thing, but for high school students in the main plane, this is definitely a bang-like black technology!
With Gundam, there will naturally be warships carrying Gundam.
The warship is nothing to Wang Zheng, it is as much as you want. However, since it is destined to be a cannon fodder force, the professional troops produced with hard work are indeed a little reluctant to let go. So I just drag it out and let the captain, maintenance personnel, firepower personnel, electronic warfare personnel and Gundam driver become high school students together!
Anyway, creatures like leeks are renewable resources in Japan. The harvest of leeks, plus the twelve to one time ratio on the main plane and other fantasy planes, it takes three to five years. It is still very cost-effective to use cannon fodder Gundam to capture the next plane.
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"Sher--!"
The sound of the air valve sounded, and the training cabin that had been closed for a full sixteen hours was finally opened again. In his own concept of time, Shota Nakamura, who had been training in space battles for two years, slowly opened his eyes.
The face is as tender as it is. For humans whose average life span is 120 years old, it is impossible to see changes from the surface.
Nakamura slowly opened his eyes, and the ignorance and confusion of the previous one had already turned into sharpness and wisdom. There seemed to be a huge vortex in his deep pupils, which could suck human souls in at any time.
The older experimenter obviously had seen some markets, and he didn't circle around Nakamura as enthusiastically as the young one, and looked like he was reluctant to pounce on him for research.
Hearing the assistant to come and help, the two of them quickly took the fragments of Nakamura's body, looked up at the data table in the moving light screen on their hands, took a quick look at Nakamura's belly, and said, "Okay, everything is normal, stand up and see! Tell me what abnormal feelings are there!"
Static light flashed, and after lying for sixteen hours, the slightly wrinkled clothes quickly became dry. With the function of a medical cabin, there was neither hunger nor excrement in the abdomen, so when Nakamura stood up, he did not notice anything abnormal in his body.
"No!" The voice was no different from sixteen hours ago, but he quickly became more military-like.
The two of them took the instrument and scanned Nakamura, while Nakamura looked around and looked around, as if they were recalling something, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually eased.
"Ah, tell me, how about your military training? Is it fun?" The young experimenter was very curious.
Nakamura sighed a little, it was fun? It seemed that he had this idea at the beginning, but he was shattered by the instructor in the first three days. Then there was a long-term suffering, a military-style high-intensity, high attention, and high repetitive life. The perfect simulation of physical fatigue, such as Nakamura suspected more than once that he was actually fainted and secretly moved to a real base for training.
Later, once a comrade made a mistake with a gun and broke his arm. He watched the time on his arm flow back and appear intact again when he finally confirmed that this was a world of virtual training.
Because in his understanding, the rewind of time is no longer a problem of technology. This is the forbidden area of gods and demons.
"Okay OK! Ask something randomly! If you want to know if you go to train for a while, you will know!" The older experimenter said to him, patted Nakamura on the shoulder and said, "The work here is completed. Go find your instructor. The next step should be to get on the real machine!"
Nakamura bowed and thanked him, turned around and left.
Instructor?
When he remembered this term, he pulled out the corner of his mouth. This soldier who was regarded as the leader sixteen hours ago, used cruel techniques to remind Nakamura to remember his identity during the two years of virtual training. Nakamura felt that even if he lost his memory, he could recover immediately!
No one leads the way, Nakamura is very skillful in using his own permissions to query the route.
During the two years of virtual training, he learned for the first time that the thing he had always regarded as an identity card was actually a super computer. He almost threw his chin on the face.
The first batch of local training personnel have already walked down one after another, and the movements are very different from the second batch of high school students who have not yet trained. They skillfully use various technologies that were absolutely impossible to see before, find their own paths skillfully, and subconsciously walk out with the pace of soldiers.
The clothes and tender faces on her body are no different from the second group of high school students who participated in training, but there is already a world of difference inside.
Nakamura looked back at the newcomers he was training in the beehive grid, turned around and walked out, thinking: My journey has begun! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!