Chapter 82 Intermediate Pilot

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The red light flashed.

The elevator door opens.

First, the alloy door opened, and then the iron fence on the outside opened.

Zheng Yang: "......"

What comes into view is the collapsed and sunken base. The 10-meter-high base hall has now collapsed and is only 4 meters long. Looking into the distance, the space should be getting smaller and smaller.

The lights have long gone out.

Only the electrical appliances that were collided and destroyed were left burning, illuminating the dark ruins.

It was supposed to be a complete collapse, but it seemed that there were still a few load-bearing columns that had not been bombarded by missiles and collapsed.

"Grass!"

Zheng Yang couldn't help but cursed secretly.

Looking around, it seems that it has not completely collapsed. At least the flames are burning now, and Zheng Yang will not feel lack of oxygen.

There is help!

Just when Zheng Yang was ready to explore.

Suddenly.

The sound of gas decompression sounded nearby.

"who!"

Zheng Yang held up the re-45 and turned his head to aim.

I saw a Titan lying next to it, and the Titan hatch slowly opened.

A pilot climbed out of it.

It looked like his legs were broken and his hands were struggling to get out.

Zheng Yang watched calmly, his finger always placed in front of the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

Until I saw the model and painting of the helmet clearly.

It's exclusive to the Resistance.

Then he put away his gun and stepped forward to help him.

"Brother, can you still stand up?"

The rebel pilot whose leg looked like a mess of flesh said: "...It shouldn't be possible, it's a comminuted fracture."

Zheng Yang helped Tie Yu to the side of the elevator.

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone."

The rebel commander Tie Yu completely lowered his guard against Zheng Yang.

Because he is guarding the shelter below, and the people who come out of the shelter are all from the inside, their own people.

It is a characteristic of the rebels to be unprepared for their own people.

But the conditions for becoming this "one's own person" are very difficult.

It can be seen how high Lin Lingling's status is.

A few words made Zheng Yang Qingbai the so-called "one of our own"

"Okay, okay."

The rebel pilot leaned against the wall and sat on the ground.

Take off your helmet.

Breathing heavily.

Zheng Yang described the situation to the soldiers underground.

The five soldiers decided to send one person up to confirm the situation, and then take the pilot over for treatment.

The pilot smiled and said to Zheng Yang, "Thanks, buddy."

"Click."

The Titan hatch closes.

The Titan stood up from the ruins, but due to the small space, he crouched down and walked in front of the two of them.

"Is your Titan still intact?"

The rebel pilot was stunned for a moment and replied, "There is still 74% shield magnetic field, and the body integrity is 87%."

Zheng Yang: "???"

"How did you make your legs look like this for such a intact Titan?"

Resistance Army Controller: "..........Accident."

Then he looked up at the sky, and the pilot cracked.

Recalling the battle just now, when my Titan and the IMC Titan were facing each other hand-to-hand, I opened the hatch and climbed onto the IMC Titan's battery cover like a fool, preparing to pull out the battery, but I was hit by another IMC Titan.

The past is too painful to look back on, if I could do it again.

I'm going to be reckless again!

Zheng Yang waved his hand: "Can you lend me your Titan? You can't do much now anyway, so at least it can be useful if you lend it to me."

The rebel pilot was stunned for a moment: "Are you a prepared pilot?"

"no."

"So have you had Titan connection nerve surgery?"

“…..did it.”

"Okay, TP, what's your name, little brother?" The pilot suddenly realized that he still didn't know the name of the man who came out of the shelter.

"My name is Zheng Yang, the yang of the sun." Zheng Yang replied.

Then the rebel pilot said.

"Okay, TP, transfer the temporary authorization to the new pilot."

"Connect."

"TP-7649"

"Dude, use my helmet and jump gear."

"Be careful, this is not a joke."

Hearing this, Zheng Yang took the pilot helmet and jumping equipment that were handed over and remained silent for a moment.

Pull out your own helmet communication chip and install it into the pilot's helmet.

Then he handed the helmet to the rebel pilot.

He patted the pilot on the shoulder: "Keep it well, it's very expensive."

"Haha, no matter how expensive it is, can it be more expensive than my Pilot Helmet?"

The two laughed.

There was a sound from the elevator behind, and after a while.

A soldier walked out. After confirming the identity of the pilot, the soldier took the pilot into the elevator.

Zheng Yang put on his helmet, but the scene in front of him was still the same.

There is no numerical value.

Suddenly the blue light flashed several times, and a blue frame with extremely high transparency appeared according to the viewing angle. It would not be noticed unless you look carefully, and it would not block the field of view.

A line of small words appeared in the upper left corner.

[Intermediate Pilot Combat System]

Then a line of small words appeared below.

[Personal Invisibility-Confirm]

With the appearance of the word "determination".

A small box appeared diagonally below the left side of Zheng Yang's helmet's field of vision. In the middle of the box was an eyeball with a red pupil.

There is a small logo below the box.

T key.

The pattern box is transparent and will not obstruct the view.

As the second line of fine print emerged.

The third and fourth lines of words emerge.

[Heavy firepower-OK]

[Arms-Confirmed]

For heavy firepower, a box also appears in the lower left corner, located to the right of the personal invisibility box just now.

It seems to have scanned the Pilot himself.

The type and quantity of Zheng Yang's grenades are displayed in the box.

3 fragmentation grenades, 1 thermite, 2 arc stars.

Then, a horizontal rectangular box also appeared on the left side of the lower center, that is, to the right of the grenade pattern.

It shows the gun Zheng Yang is carrying.

re-45 automatic pistol pattern.

Bullet 30 | 240

r99 submachine gun pattern

Bullet 30 | 240

Zheng Yang: "... Damn it, he's actually an intermediate pilot..."

When the pilot system in the helmet is loaded, another line of small code appears.

【X85401】

【X54804】

【X24810】



Then a communication channel appeared in the helmet's field of vision.

Then there was another bombardment of messages, and one message after another popped up in the communication channel.

"Brother, uncle!!"

"Why did it hang up again just a few minutes after it was connected?!!"

"Uncle! Ancestor!"

"I'm really going to die, I'm really going to die, why the hell is the God of Death still searching the ruins?"

"Help, my ancestor!!"

"My coordinates have been sent to you, please help!!"

The latest message is a call and shared location request.

Zheng Yang pressed the P button on the left side of the helmet.

Connected.

"Brother, help me..."

"There is definitely something wrong with this God of Death... There must be someone controlling it. Which normal God of Death would search for an SSS-level artificial intelligence like me in the ruins..."

Yang's crazy complaints sounded.

Zheng Yang lowered the volume: "Wait a moment and hide first. I'll go over and rescue you now."

"Okay, uncle! Uncle, you are so far away from me now, can you hurry up..."

"Shut up first. It's very noisy. It's killing me and no one will save you."

Yang immediately shut his mouth.

"TP, scan the terrain and check whether you can get out without reducing the size of the space in the ruins."

"Good pilot."

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ps: Today is Tuesday, third update.

There are two more updates in the evening.

Give me a little strength, you guys! ! !

Go! ! !