An Unscientific Mechanic

"I remember, your name is Ganz, right?" At the Barron star base, Demel cast his gaze on a particularly restrained fat Zarusian at the end of the conference table.

"Ah! Yes!"

"Don't be nervous... You are also an officer... I remember that your Earth Conquest Corps should have deployed a landing force on Saturn?"

"Yes, a total of five assault landing ships and two assault aircraft carriers have been deployed, equipped with a brigade of reconnaissance planes and bombers, as well as five infantry regiments and two tank regiments..."

"Well, that's enough. Issue an order to let the landing ship drop the marine troops and disrupt their supply operations."

"yes!"

"...By the way, how many Cosmic Chaos Stones 90 are left in this mine..." Ian took the time to look at the supply process of the special ore. Not only this Cosmic Chaos Stone 90, but also many rare ores that are not in stock on the earth have a large stock here.

"The largest warship production base and the largest special mineral mining base in human history. The ore required for special armor steel and the special ore storage required for engines and coolers here are enough to support another inner planetary war." Shiro Sanada He took the time to answer Ian's doubts. "However, during the second inner planetary war, it was abandoned due to the difficulty in supplying personnel and living materials. After the war, the post-war reconstruction reached the fourth stage. The Cylas war began, and human beings had no control over the solar system. Beyond the Martian circle, this place has been abandoned until now.

Although some supplies were transported during the retreat back then, compared to the supplies accumulated here...it was just a drop in the bucket. "

"Alarm, detection of close-up Cylas ships at low altitude, two assault aircraft carriers, five ships are the first time I see them, the type of ship is unknown. Wait... According to the newly updated database, the remaining five ships It's the Milas assault landing ship." Senyuki's voice appeared in the ship's announcement.

"Assault aircraft carrier and assault landing ship?" Ian and Sanada Shiro frowned at the same time. What is this thing rushing over for?

"I'm going to the bridge, you continue." Sanada Shiro turned his head and left.

It didn't take long to hear the siren of the second-level combat configuration in the Yamato ship, and there was also the announcement of the space cavalry team putting on their armor and the air team dispatching.

After discovering that he could fish again, he resolutely handed over the diplomatic body to the trusteeship program, and his main thinking flew to the pastoral civilization circle, which God knows how far away.

When I opened my eyes, it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning. Wait... the time is right again?

On the Yamato, I stayed from 9:00 am to 4:00 pm, and here I jumped from 10:00 pm to 5:00 am.

It was about seven hours past the standard time of the Ministry of Consolidation.

Is it because of the problem of perpetual wormholes?

After casually writing an analysis report and throwing it to the technical department, Ian got up and took a shower, preparing for a day of action here.

Where is the soul of a country or a city?

Ian has always believed that locals hidden in residential areas, not in so-called high-rise buildings, know that outsiders can only meet in snacks by chance.

So, after Ian washed up, he took two bodyguards and asked the diplomats in the pastoral civilization circle who were in charge of the tour guide to find an old local driver to guide Ian to find a traditional breakfast in this city.

By the way... After the day's diplomacy was over, Ian found out that because in the initial period of revival in this civilization circle, all the attention of the entire civilization was focused on revitalizing civilization, and they didn't care much about the political system and the name of the country. .

The entire civilization circle is called an empire... because the general who unified the world said that the old era is over, and we are the only people left in the world. Now that there is only one country in the world, the name of the country has no effect. Now it is My own dictatorship is called the empire.

Then, the name of the mother star is translated into the language of the earth, which is still the earth...or the meaning of the earth star, Saturn, earth star, soil star, etc. is similar. And the capital is the hometown of the general back then. The general of the year based on the idea of ​​"Anyway, the whole world is smashed, so the capital can be chosen at will." The idea of ​​​​establishing the capital at the old site of his hometown, the general If his hometown is not destroyed, he will not be forced to serve as a soldier.

Then he named this newly established city General City, and then used it for hundreds of years...

Today... the citizens of General City who got up early saw a scene they had never seen in their life...

A convoy guarded by a large number of military police without sounding the siren, led by three taxis, shuttled through various residential areas.

The sharp-eyed citizens also saw that there were three people who appeared to be "comfortable and fat" in each taxi, and they were all happily discussing something. And the car glass of the government car behind is one-way... the movements of the people inside cannot be seen.

At this time, the people in the taxi are discussing... the snacks and snacks that this group of chubby people who love food have accumulated for decades.

And Ian, who was in the government vehicle behind...had already dazzled his eyes.

In the end, even using the shipboard computer, he found the most suitable route from the dozen or so breakfast shops or breakfast stalls recommended by the wild gourmets in front of him.

After confirming the location, the convoy moved forward, and Ian got off the car. Under the guidance of the shop owner or the stall owner, he ate the breakfast in a more traditional way. While eating, he chatted casually about the local customs and the shops that the older generation likes. , get in the car and go to the next location.

Then repeat the above process.

I have been eating for four hours... until 10:30 in the morning, even the chain restaurants have withdrawn the breakfast.

Ian patted his stomach in a still unsatisfied way.

Seeing that the entourage intends to add the words "the commander of the Ministry of Consolidation is extremely edible" on the record, Ian quickly stopped him and explained the operation mechanism of the nano-robots to the other party. These foods will be decomposed in the stomach, Energy is stored inside the nanorobot, ready to fuel the body at any time.

They tried to write down in their small notebooks that "the chief of the Ministry of Consolidation is a cyborg"...Ian was helpless. But there is no way to refute it... because the clone I use now is indeed the kind of semi-mechanical clone whose physical composition is nearly half of nano-robots.

A pure human brain can't achieve the function of thinking flying around the world like it is now.

Then it starts at 11 o'clock... The missions of the Ministry of Consolidation are divided into three groups, one is Ian and other high-level members, visit designated museums, eat delicious food according to the suggestions of wild gourmets, and then learn about their history and characteristics from the official , one is a member of the general diplomatic corps, engaged in diplomatic contacts with the pastoral civilization circle, and the other is a member of the intelligence department of the "Intense Diplomacy" combat group of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. They collect data and information of this civilization through the open network in the hotel where they temporarily live.

Of course, there is actually a fourth route, the secret intelligence front of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. They disguise themselves as locals, walk around the streets, and collect information from vendors in the market.

Then... after two days...

You of CONCORD have to admit... this is a civilization that is too peaceful and too happy.

For example, for Ian's seventh breakfast, when he was eating the food similar to fried dough sticks soaked in spicy bean curd, the old man of the stall owner mentioned it. His granddaughter is now in the fifth grade of elementary school, and the final exam of the battle lane held in the middle of this year was held in this area. He won all the car groups in the same grade and won the first place in the whole grade. Because his snack bar was completely blown up by the grenade in the battle, the Education Bureau funded his small shop to redecorate.

You know, this store in my family has been making small profits but quick sales, the price has not been raised, and it has to pay for the granddaughter to go to school, so there is no money to renovate. No, once the gun goes down, the store can be redecorated for free.

As for his son and daughter-in-law?

A few years ago, I went out to work, and said that I didn’t want to eat the soft food from the old man’s shop, and wanted to be independent, and I would not come back until I was in the top, but in order to prevent my daughter from suffering, I left my precious daughter to the old man...

Then? And because the salaries of the two are not high, apart from the living expenses, the rent is the rent, and even the bus ticket to go home during the National Day holiday has to be paid by the old man in advance...

Uh... behind it is the old man's resentment...

It's good to record the renovation of the small shop...

In addition, Ian was also worried about racism, religion and other issues in civilization.

In the chat and the information collected by other diplomats... this civilization is currently the civilization with the least racial problem except the Interstellar Federation.

Because they don't have a race problem at all.

In the unification war 500 years ago, all human beings were mixed together, combined and intermarried in the later period of the war. Just wipe out the so-called race, and everyone will eventually fight with their boss all over the world. If they win, they will be recruited by others, and if they lose, they will be recruited by others. It doesn't look at a lot of issues such as your ethnicity, race, skin color, etc.

The same is true for gender issues. There is only one standard for inclusion, whether you can pick up a gun and fight a war, it doesn't matter what gender you are.

Everyone was able to hold an assault rifle around the age of twelve, and they went to the battlefield.

Then each lives in peace.

All beings are equal.

At the end of the day, apart from being uncomfortable with the fact that the roads are full of tanks except for public transport vehicles and the government vehicles they are riding in, all the fighter jets are flying in the sky, and all the seas are full of warships, they all praise this civilization. Absolutely.

Because it's so comfortable...

Rich and diverse cultural aesthetics, open thinking, informality, optimism, etc. make the contact personnel feel at home.

You know, even if you are on a business trip in the very civilized Interstellar Federation, if you accidentally say the wrong thing or make the wrong gesture, you will meet someone who throws white gloves at you, "Duel! You have insulted my tradition!"

As for faith... the spiritual sustenance of people here lies in themselves and the battle vehicles that accompany them throughout their lives.

Oh... If you have to compete, the "general" and their combat vehicle partners here cannot be humiliated... But the behavior of saying "the general is inferior" is in itself finding fault and provoking... no What is the need to emphasize.

One day passed... Ian returned to the Yamato with the satisfaction of eating nineteen breakfasts, four lunches, six dinners and one supper.

Hunger instantly filled the brain...

It's past eight o'clock in the morning again... This body hasn't eaten yet...

Strolling to the canteen of Shandong No. 1, he got a pancake fruit with two eggs, one intestine, less spicy and more sauce. While eating the pancake fruit, Ian followed the signs to the viewing platform of Shandong No. 2.

Then he was surprised to find that the armor outside the glass of the viewing platform was actually closed.

The idea of ​​eating pancakes while looking at the stars on Encolados was reimbursed. I checked the log on the ship and found out...

Milas has been fighting the League of Nations fleet all day and night...

In the beginning, when Ian thought he was running away, Milas' fleet successfully attracted the attention of the League of Nations fleet. The two wave agencies on alert carry the Conqueror and the Kirov to intercept the Cyrilas fleet.

However, before the Cylas fleet came within range of the main guns, the Cylas ships withdrew.

Immediately afterwards, 48 ​​carrier-based bombers arrived and bombed the Yamato, Bismarck, Rome, and Richelieu, which were undergoing landing maintenance. Successfully caused dozens of new damage points to these four ships, ranging from small armor holes to large blown main turrets.

Although most of the bombers were shot down by the air force that took off, the damage has already been done, and the maintenance time will increase again.

Soon after, the Microlas tank arrived. The Microlas tank was equipped with a triple-mounted 90mm positron barrel gun turret, and a 7.9mm machine gun that was better than nothing.

The 90mm positron cannon just reached the power to cause damage to ships without wave shields. Before the air force wiped out this group of tanks, dozens of holes were added to the armor of the four ships that were parked for maintenance... …

Then, a large number of Cylas mechanical soldiers crawled out from the ground under the landing site—they relied on the sound of the attack of the mechanical troops as a cover, and used small tunneling machines to dig a hole in the permafrost layer of Encolados. Dozens of tunnels lead to the fleet's landing site.

Tunnel warfare was fought right below these ships...

Not only that, of the fifty-two tanks of the two companies, except for the twelve that were destroyed during the initial trial attack, the remaining forty-two launched a wave attack against the ground fleet.

This dozen, is a day and a night...

At noon that day, until the engines of Richelieu and Rome were repaired, the four ships lifted off smoothly, and fired the main guns on the scanned tunnels, the Mechalas mechanical soldiers never came out again.

The space cavalry team, who learned from a pit and gained wisdom, even dispatched eight seismographs to deploy near the maintenance berth to warn if there are any enemies coming from underground.

In the evening, after the simulation test of the fourth wave cannon improvement plan, Ian came to work here again... The next day, the transformation project of the wave cannon started, starting from the Richelieu.

Based on the principle that the wave cannon was used on this ship, she and herself are the control group. After the transformation, it will be fired again to know whether the plan can be used in reality.