At an altitude of 13,700 meters, the wings of the general combat training mecha model ZS-057G were fully extended, and it was flying above the clouds at high speed.
Wang Chen, hiding in the mecha, once again experienced a feeling similar to flying with a sword.
All combat mechas, including training fighters, have the ability to fly within the atmosphere, and higher-end models can even escape the gravity of the planet and directly enter space.
The Fist Blade class is at a very low level among combat mechas, so it does not have such capabilities.
But in Wang Chen's opinion, its performance is still very powerful.
Mach 5 is not the limit of this mecha, it is just the upper limit specified in the combat training manual.
"Tower call, student DPB2899720, you are about to leave the control area, please return immediately, return immediately!"
Hearing this voice, Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, and immediately controlled the mecha to draw a long arc in the sky, flying towards the direction of the wind.
As of today, he has been studying and training on the actual machine at the Seventh Battle Training Base for a month, and has passed the two required assessments, all with excellent results of A+ level.
Except for not getting the certificate, Wang Chen is actually a qualified mecha warrior.
Of course, this is limited to the control aspect.
Because the ZS-057G's weapon system is completely locked, even the alloy battle sword cannot be used.
He needs to wait until the next stage of training before he is qualified to use the weapons of this mecha equipment, and then he can pass the assessment to obtain the junior mecha warrior certification.
Half an hour later, Wang Chen returned to the K3 hangar.
A hangar in the training base can accommodate 100 combat training mechas, and there are at least ten of the same hangars in a base. As for the number of bases, it is a confidential figure. Anyway, it can fully satisfy the training of first-year students in the mechanized warfare department.
required.
After returning to the plane, he opened the cabin door, unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out.
Land firmly on the ground.
"Wang Chen, do you want to go have a drink?"
A classmate who had just gotten off the plane waved to Wang Chen: "My treat."
Wang Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
This student at the same level is named Fang Yong. Like Wang Chen or Wang Chen himself, he is an orphan of the war dead, and he also entered the First Military Academy through the training channel.
Because they have similar identities and backgrounds, the two developed some friendship after getting to know each other, and they could barely be considered friends.
The training for first-year students at the combat training base is very difficult. The courses are fully scheduled, leaving little time for rest and entertainment. It is a good treat to have a drink in your free time.
The two of them came to the leisure center of the base together and found an empty seat in the bar inside.
Unlike Wang Chen, who liked to keep to himself, Fang Yong was more outgoing and active. He quickly called in a few classmates who he could chat with, and everyone gathered around a table to talk and laugh.
And in this bar, there are many freshmen like them gathered together in small groups.
Wherever there are people, there are circles. The same applies to the First Military Academy. Not to mention the entire first-year class, even within the same department, there are various circles of various sizes.
There are circles of aristocratic children, there are circles of nobles, there are circles of nobles, and of course there are circles of civilians.
In addition, there are circles from the same constellation or even planet, and even genetically enhanced and unenhanced ones can be divided into circles.
All in all quite complicated.
Wang Chen has never liked being in a group, but he can't help himself in the world unless he can completely exclude himself from the group, so he will occasionally socialize to avoid being too strange.
It's just that on such occasions, he only listened but did not speak, and drank cold draft beer to relax.
But what Wang Chen didn't expect was that before he finished drinking a glass of beer, three classmates suddenly came to the wine table where he was sitting. One of them asked: "Are you Wang Chen?"
The tone sounded very unkind.
Fang Yong and others immediately stopped talking, and all of them looked anxious.
Because everyone knows these three people, they are all sons of nobles, and the leader is the son of an earl, so they are definitely not someone they can provoke.
Wang Chen raised his head and glanced at the other person, and said calmly: "I am, what's the matter?"
"fine."
The earl's son smiled and said: "Just to get acquainted, my name is Just. I heard that you are very powerful. Let's compete with each other if we have the opportunity."
Wang Chen shook the wine glass in his hand: "Okay."
He is never afraid of sparring or dueling!
Seeing Wang Chen's arrogant attitude, a look of displeasure flashed in Just's eyes, but he remained calm on the surface, bowed slightly and said, "Excuse me."
After saying that, he turned around and left with his two companions.
Very neat and tidy.
After Just and the other three left, a classmate at the same table suddenly said, "I have something else to do and I have to leave first. I'm sorry."
"Me too, let's talk next time."
As a result, except for Fang Yong, several other people found excuses to leave, all of them looking like their butts were burning.
Fang Yong was stunned: "Why are they like this?"
Juster must have meant something against Wang Chen, otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly come over and said these words without thinking.
But we are all classmates, so we shouldn’t be afraid of this, right?
No matter how strong Just is, there is no way he would dare to attack other students in the academy!
Wang Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "This is normal. You should talk to me less in the future to avoid being implicated."
Fang Yong was stunned for a moment and slowly lowered his head.
He must admit that Wang Chen is right, the reality is like this, how can common people fight against noble children!
"Thank you for your hospitality."
Wang Chen stood up and said, "I'll treat you to a treat next time I have a chance."
After leaving the bar and walking out of the leisure center, Wang Chen happened to see three mechas flying overhead in formation.
The roar of the engine was extremely loud.
Wang Chen looked up and then strode towards the hangar.
There are also training programs in the afternoon.
Time flies by so fast, and the day for the third basic aircraft combat assessment has arrived.
This time the test was much more difficult than the previous two, but for Wang Chen, there was not much difference.
But something unexpected happened.
In this assessment, he only got a B+ grade!
This is a bit outrageous.
Although the highest level S level only exists in legends, Wang Chen's strength fully meets the A+ standard, and the first two assessments are enough to prove this.
What does B+ mean?
He did not hesitate and applied for review as soon as he got his results.
The whole process of the machine combat assessment is monitored and videotaped, and it is the student's right to question the results and apply for review.