Chapter 207 The Unfinished Dream

Mecha, a special mecha. The orange-red hot core exudes an incomparable heat, constantly washing the cold night sky, like a hot iron falling into the snow, evaporating the frozen world.

Although they are all called mecha, such a body is fundamentally different from those stubborn stone-like steel creations on the ground. The atomic reactor burning in the chest alone is enough to illuminate the entire night sky. If it explodes completely, it will have no problem destroying this ruined city, because it is itself a running nuclear fusion reactor.

A true seventh-level mecha can travel in space, and its sturdy body can travel in the shock wave of a nuclear explosion. As long as the nuclear bomb does not explode close to it, the sturdy armor can resist external impact and damage.

The special high-level veins engraved on the fuselage can give the mecha special abilities like extraordinary job agents, and can also multiply the driver's own abilities, just like an external body. It uses nerves to connect directly, like fingers and arms, and its own atomic reactor can also make the magic effect more effective, which makes the combat power increase exponentially.

Such a powerful war machine naturally has extremely high requirements for the driver. First of all, mechas above level seven are no longer just machines, but can even be said to be some kind of living things. They need extraordinary people who match the mecha brand and engraved veins to drive. Carrying the powerful neural network and amplification device requires the driver's consciousness and spirit to be particularly tough. The mecha flying at dozens of times the speed of sound also has extremely high requirements for the driver's body. Otherwise, the acceleration generated in the supersonic flight and turning dodge in space is enough to crush the driver into broken flesh and blood.

Such a mecha that has been debugged and equipped with a qualified driver will become a killer on the battlefield, a nightmare for space carriers, an object that battleships cannot focus on, a god of death walking on the edge of danger, and an object of worship and fear for countless people.

However, the red mecha in front of us is not the seventh-order mecha that everyone knows. It is still only the sixth-order, and it is an incomplete sixth-order. Even if it is also equipped with an atomic reactor, it consumes most of the energy and design space just to protect its own body from being melted by the atomic reactor and protect the driver inside.

‘After all, it is a backward and failed design. ’ When the descendants of the driver took the design drawings improved by two generations to the military industry department of the Federation, they got this answer.

Seven years after the pilot landed in the Emerald Skirt, the war ushered in a huge turning point. The new battleships of the Sighing Dragon class played an increasingly greater advantage in fighting against the enemy. The powerful main guns were enough to penetrate the hulls of more than 95% of the starships of the same era. Without the cover of large starships, the scattered mechas were just fish swimming in the pond, and they could not escape the fate of being surrounded and annihilated.

The civil war ushered in the dawn after the new battleships were put into service, and the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region also received the highest degree of attention. Countless military industrial groups moved in and began to expand the production line, producing a new warship to supplement the front line.

When the enemy was able to imitate the interstellar warships of the same combat power, the general trend of the times had been lost. The internal looseness was endless, and the resources could not be quickly integrated. The conservatives who gave up their personal prejudices and interests could not mass-produce the new warships, which led to the collapse of the war situation step by step, and more and more conservative forces began to waver and began to imagine the possibility of failure in the future.

In the fifty-first year after the start of the civil war, this long war that lasted for generations finally came to an end. The remaining small part of the conservative star field declared surrender, and the giant enterprises that stood on the conservative side were deprived of their patents one by one, and a large number of assets were confiscated. The remaining entities were also dismembered into multiple and scattered small and medium-sized enterprises, and slowly disappeared in history.

The war is over, and the historical mission of the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Field is slowly coming to an end. The densely distributed military-industrial groups were re-allocated to other star fields by the Federal Central Council for balanced distribution. The large-scale and intensive industrial production without scruples during the war also caused the climate on the planet to deteriorate sharply, and it is difficult to reverse the accumulated problems.

History does not always usher in a touching and satisfactory ending like the legendary stories.

Although the pilot came to this planet with an irrepressible grand idea, he was just a soldier, a semi-retired soldier, and did not have sufficient funds for experiments and research and development. The progress and ideas were far behind the top military laboratories of the same era. The giant enterprises in those military industrial groups gathered top talents from various star fields, and countless members made suggestions for research and development, conceived improvements, and used the military database of the entire federation as a reference.

Even though he had rich experience, countless experiences and wills of escaping death, facing such a grand wave of the times, he was still photographed by the waves.

The new model of the "Fen Tie Series" has been delayed in finalization, and the funds in hand are getting less and less. After entering the peaceful era, the federation also began to gradually reduce the number of soldiers. It was also because of this that the pilot absorbed a large number of former colleagues and comrades into this enterprise and began to change careers to obtain funds to continue.

They have a military style, are disciplined and capable, and soon this enterprise got on the right track after the war and became one of the famous enterprises in the North Star District at that time.

"In order to commemorate the long and cruel war in the past and not forget our original intention, let's name it 'Burning Iron'." Salin, who is already middle-aged, stood on the podium and spoke to his companions, then lifted the curtain to reveal the huge pattern logo behind him that was like a city gate. The gray steel burned endlessly, melting ordinary iron blocks and gravel, and forging real fine steel.

"One day, our 'Burning Iron Mecha' will rise to the sky again, announcing that all our efforts and contributions are not worthless, and it will eventually win." Such a picture is frozen in the old and broken photos, and it has gone through wind and frost until generations have passed away, and this dream has become more and more distant.

"But today, we finally did it." The red mecha rushed to the top of the night sky, and the old voice in the cockpit murmured.

Since he took over the family business when he was a teenager and learned about the history of the company and the past of his ancestors, he vowed to restart the mecha parked underground and take it to the sky.

Time has taken away his strong body and his former ambitions. Now only his old and gasping body is left. He is in a violently roaring mecha, like a candle that is about to go out, shaky.

Perhaps he already knew in his heart that the sky was out of reach. Four hundred years have not made them stronger and stronger, but weakened step by step, watching his former comrades and companions fall one by one.

The origin of "Black Hammer Heavy Industry" is highly similar to that of "Fen Tie Energy". Their founders were also veterans of the fifty-year war. They also imagined the future with the founder of Fen Tie, cooperated with each other, and went through many difficult years together. If it were not for the pressure of the times and the environment, they might be a brother industrial group with a very good relationship, with industries complementing and uniting each other.

However, even if he knew that he would never return to that sky and that prosperous era, he did not want to die quietly in the ruins underground.

"Life should be like a bird, flying to the top of the mountain, flying to the sky, so natural, so unyielding."

The surging orange flames are like wings, lifting the heavy steel body and rushing towards the frozen full moon in the sky. The edges and corners of the mecha in the firelight are hideous, and the remaining scratches and marks tell the unfinished dream that has been sinking for hundreds of years.

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