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Chapter 6 Be yourself

If the security center was in a state of chaos, then the onlookers were all in a state of panic, falling into a frenzy and supporting the Farming King one-sidedly.

They have never seen it done like this.

So cool! So cool!

In the era of classical light armor, key-based main consoles were very popular, and that was also the era when alien light armor was shining brightly. Masters only needed to memorize special command combination keys to control the light armor to perform corresponding operations. Alien light armor

There is no essential difference from humanoid light armor, and it does not affect its operation. In that era, spiders, wolves, and birds were all common forms of light armor, and hand speed was a symbol of strength.

The emergence of the brain control device changes everything and declares the end of the classical era. It can recognize human brain waves and connect to the light armor. Humans can directly control the light armor through their consciousness. Brain control can achieve faster and more precise operations.

Completely liberating human hands.

Light armor has also gradually become an extension of the human body from a powerful machine, becoming the "second body" of humans.

A human's "body" will only be in human form.

Human beings cannot imagine themselves as a fish or a bird, cannot simulate having six legs, or what it feels like to have nine tails.

Alien light armor quickly withdrew from the stage of history, and humanoid light armor became the only option. In the past, the battle spiders advanced silently in underground caves, and the scenes of light-armored wolves running through the jungle were lost in history with the demise of classical light armor.

In the long river.

Today is the era of brain control, the era of humanoid light armor.

When the freshmen saw the Farming King charging like a rhinoceros, the atmosphere was suddenly ignited.

"Charge, charge, charge! The farming king rushes to the duck!"

"Run, Farmer King!"

"Damn it! What a god-like operation!"

"I'll wipe it! It's like a crazy operation!"

In the Dragon City in the cockpit of the Farming King, there are red system reminders in the field of vision, and the beeping alarm sounds are endless.

"The piling depth is not up to standard, please re-determine the piling position!"

"The piling depth is not up to standard, please re-determine the piling position!"



The instructor said that you should never complain about the weapon in your hand. Even if it is a chopstick, it is much more useful than complaining. Longcheng feels that the instructor is right. The Farming King is not the best combat light armor, but it is still a light armor.

First.

Much stronger than bare hands.

The night Long Cheng decided to come to school, he began to rack his brains on how to tap the potential of the Farming King. After entering the training camp, oh no, after entering the school, he could snatch light armor from other students, but in the initial battle

, he can only rely on the Farming King.

The output power of the pile driver is good, and it is very good as a blunt weapon. It is much easier to use than a sledgehammer, and the high-frequency vibration it comes with is difficult to defend against. If you replace the front end, such as an iron drill, it will immediately become a fully destructive weapon.

Using the pile driver as a force point was a tactic devised by Long Cheng to make up for the Farming King's lack of mobility. However, his initial idea was to use the force to escape when hitting the opponent's light armor.

Landing on all fours was an idea based on this tactic.

Observing animals is a compulsory subject in the training camp. Longcheng often observes cats, wolves and snakes. Their movements are coordinated, they are good at hiding themselves, they attack like thunder, and their explosive power is amazing.

It was also his first time to drive a light armor and run like a beast.

Long Cheng ran awkwardly, and he could feel that his movements were uncoordinated. Carefully recalling the details of the running beasts he had observed, he was constantly adjusting his movements. Unfortunately, the brain control device equipped by the Farming King was Min-1 level.

, that is, the most basic model for civilian use, the accuracy is impressive, and no information feedback can be obtained, and Longcheng cannot know the effect.

The reason why Long Cheng chose to run on all fours was not because he thought four legs were faster than two. He was not a beast and he was not good at running on all fours.

He was thinking about rhythm.

The energy output of the two pile drivers is more powerful, but if you only use them, the running rhythm of the Farming King can be easily captured. But if you add two feet, there are two more power points, and he can have more possibilities for changes.

More changes can be accomplished.

The instructor said that rhythm is the core of combat.

Long Cheng didn't like the instructor, hated the training camp, and hated killing. But the strange thing was that he always remembered clearly what the instructor said.

So he survived.

The light bombs that passed by in front of him drew straight traces of light in the air, and the roar of explosions in his ears was endless. Suddenly, Longcheng seemed to be suddenly pulled into the swamp of that red-stained memory.

Don't be a killer, find a way to escape.

Anna's words seemed like they were spoken just yesterday.

Long Cheng felt a little guilty. He hadn't dreamed of Anna for a while. He hoped Anna wouldn't blame him.

The red warning box that kept lighting up dyed his vision red, as if he was looking into the distance through a blood curtain, with the principal's office on the mountain peak looming.

He remembered a training session once, a mountain higher than this, dense automatic fire bunkers spraying countless tongues of fire, dyeing the sky and the mountain red.

Sixteen students died in that training session.

[r6] The energy furnace finally reached full power, and Longcheng captured a low-frequency buzzing sound, like the roar of a sleeping monster that had just woken up in the dark night. The surging power was transmitted along the joints to every part of the light armor.

The Farming King begins to accelerate.

The Farming King's joints lacked shock-absorbing devices, and there was no hydraulic buffering system that covered the whole body. Long Cheng could only use old-fashioned seat belts to tie himself like a rice dumpling to ensure that he would not fall off the driving seat. The feeling of force feedback from the light armor

It's very hard and direct, and every time it hits the ground it's like getting punched.

Long Cheng didn't care about this. Even if he was really punched, he didn't care. He was very resistant to beatings.

He needs to hurry up.

He only has 6 minutes and 1 minute has passed.

The security center was in a commotion.

The sweet voice of the main control optical brain sounded: "Open the animal encyclopedia database, check the features, walk on all fours, and collect motion parameters, start the matching operation!"

"Reference target horse, matching failed!"

"Reference target cheetah, matching failed!"

"Reference target tiger, matching failed!"



The noise in the security center became louder and noisier, with shouts and curses coming and going. They were under great pressure.

Every year when new students enter school, the school arranges a special "small program." When they receive the order from the principal's office, they know that this is this year's "small program."

The salary in the security center is high, and the principal is very generous but the requirements are also extremely strict. If today's "small program" fails, what is waiting for them? There is absolutely no way to escape the salary penalty or expulsion? The possibility is very high. The security center has a total of

The experience of being bombed twice resulted in severe personnel turmoil each time.

Panic spreads in the security center, and no one wants to be fired. On a backward agricultural planet like Xingxing, it is difficult to find a job with a higher salary than that in the security center.

"Reference target crocodile, matching failed."

"Reference target raccoon, match failed."

"Reference target panda, matching failed!"



A staff member couldn't bear the pressure, held his head in his hands, and couldn't help but wailed: "Please, be a human being!"

Among all the people, Fermi was the most nervous. If the others were only likely to be expelled, he who was in charge could say that he would be expelled 100% of the time. The collar of his tie shirt was roughly torn open by him, and sweat was flowing down his neck.

Next, he was completely unaware. His face turned red and his breathing was rapid, like a gambler who was about to lose everything.

Logically speaking, the time had only passed 1 minute and 45 seconds, and they still had enough time, but Fermi became increasingly uneasy. For a veteran who had participated in many battles on the front line, he trusted his instincts very much.

At risk.

At this moment, a colleague not far away suddenly shouted loudly.

"What the hell! I need help! I can't lock him!"

"Can't lock! Can't lock! I say it again, can't lock!"

“f**k!”

Unable to lock! Just like a bolt of lightning struck Fermi, he suddenly understood the source of his uneasiness. The previous attack failed, and they all thought it was caused by the inability of the main control optical brain to calculate the action pattern of the Farmer King. Until his colleagues called for help.

, he suddenly realized that in addition to the strange way of movement, the opponent's skills were also very good.

After facing the opponent's level, the irritable Fermi immediately calmed down.

How to get rid of attack lock on melee light armor?

Any qualified teacher will give many solutions, such as electromagnetic interference, atomization technology, super stealth, small decoy drones, etc. Fermi knows more, he is well-informed. Now these

The solutions are integrated into various module components, which only need to be purchased and installed to realize the corresponding functions.

However, the Farming King is an agricultural light armor with nothing on it.

So how does it evade locking? Is it equipped with modular components in this regard?

Femi suddenly felt a little curious. He called up all the surveillance cameras near Dragon City and kept switching surveillance cameras.

In the surveillance screen, the Farming King did not release any light and shadow, but was constantly fighting left and right, violent and ghostly, and the nearby radar did not detect any abnormal electromagnetic signals. After calming down, Fermi's observation returned to normal levels, and he quickly

Discover some unusual details.

For example, the Farming King is very good at finding fire dead spots.

The firepower points in the school are carefully arranged by experts, and there are no blind spots. However, because the alert level is only open to level three, many firepower points are not activated, so there are some firepower blind spots and vacuum zones.

Farming King is very good at taking advantage of these blind spots and vacuum areas, and almost never enters dangerous fire areas.

Fermi found it unbelievable that even as a veteran, he couldn't do this.

Tactical awareness is difficult to learn in the classroom or on the training ground, and it often requires continuous accumulation through a large number of battles. It cannot be quantified, but it plays a vital role in combat.

Rather than believing that an underage student had such a strong tactical awareness, Fermi believed that the other party was well prepared and had already figured out the distribution of the school's firepower points.

Is it a conspiracy? Someone sent by another school to kick things off?

Fermi touched his chin, his thoughts became clearer, and when he looked at the Farming King, his feeling was completely different.

The Farming King seemed to be running wildly on all fours like a beast, but in fact it used pile drivers and feet as power points to change its body shape. The closer he looked, the more excited Fermi became.

The posture of the Farming King is very awkward and very uncoordinated, but the frequency of direction changes is extremely high, and sometimes it even changes directions several times in one second. The most important thing is that the direction changes are irregular.

An ancient word suddenly popped into Fermi's mind.

——Disordered waveform jumps.


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