Li Wei is a new recruit and only 10 days into the army.

Ten days ago, he was an avid player in the latest mecha game "Star Wars God". Now, because of his extremely outstanding physical fitness and almost weird motor nerves, he was quickly attracted to it and trained as an elite warrior.

This time, he followed General Li Delin to Tiangong Group to detect the performance of the mechas created by Tiangong Group. This is not his first time to come into contact with mechas. When he was in the space fortress, he had driven the exiled combat mechas many times and was no stranger to weapons like mechas.

He walked to the Silver Angel, turned around the mecha first, and then touched it with his own hands. He found that although the mecha had been activated, the surface vibration was very slight. If he didn't feel it carefully, he couldn't feel it.

He couldn't help but praise: "Yes, perfect resonance processing, this is better than the exile machine!"

Hearing this, Rafa and Dyson were relieved. Although it was assembled in a hurry, its quality was still good.

Li Wei walked to the front of the mecha again, looked up and said, "Open the cockpit."

As soon as the words were finished, the front armor of the mecha was tightly stitched and a small mouth as big as a sesame was bursting, and a laser was shot out from the mouth. The laser scanned Li Wei up and down, and then a soft electronic synthesized sound was heard: "The target identity is illegal and the command cannot be executed."

Dyson, who was standing beside him, hurriedly walked up and ordered: "Silver Angel, I now authorize my current target to be a legal driver."

"The command was received, the permission list is being adjusted..... has been adjusted."

After the sentence, a slight sound of "Click~" was heard. The Silver Angel took a step back and then knelt on one knee. After this action was completed, a faint sound of airflow from the fuselage. The armor on the front of the mecha suddenly cracked like fish scales, and then folded and retreated layer by layer. After about 1 second, the cockpit stayed in front of Li Wei.

Li Wei walked up, turned around and stood in the driver's seat, and ordered: "Start the mecha and enter pre-fighting mode."

"Crack~Crack~" The armor that had just cracked was stacked up layer by layer like fish scales. After the cracks were filled, the armor pieces quickly adjusted their position. At the same time, the silver angel mecha stood up. When the mecha stood straight, the armor in front of the cockpit had returned to a smooth state like a mirror again.

So far, everything is fine.

The people next to the mecha took a step back more than ten steps. After standing still, General Li Delin looked up and shouted, "Li Wei, what do you think? What is the driving texture?"

A reply with metal characteristics came from the mecha: "General, it's pretty good. The cockpit is very fine, and the basic operations are more convenient and reasonable than the exile mecha."

Li Delin's expression was a little slow. It seemed that Tiangong Group had indeed put some effort into it. He continued: "Okay, you start testing its maneuverability now."

Li Wei's voice came from the mecha again: "General, is it just testing here? This mecha has a maximum output of more than 3,200 horsepower, and this hall is too narrow."

Rafa immediately said: "The open space outside the hall is more than 500 meters long and wide, and I have someone cleared the site. It can be used for testing."

General Li Delin nodded: "Then go to the open space outside. Li Wei, don't worry, try your best to squeeze the performance of this mecha, and I must ensure the reliability of the mecha."

"Yes, General!"

Li Wei operated the mecha and walked around the hall. When he took the first step, he staggered a little, but when he took the second step, he had already controlled the balance. After walking forward, he was as comfortable as an ordinary person.

"General, this mecha has very good control and the software's auxiliary balance function is just right. Well, it's very wonderful. I seem to feel the soul of the silver angel. Yes, I really feel it. It's an angel born for killing, and it's urging me!"

At first, Li Wei's words sounded very rational, but when he was halfway through, his tone became obviously emotional. In the end, his words sounded a little crazy.

This fanaticism was also reflected in his actions. He began to manipulate the silver angel to run. He started jogging at the beginning. When he ran out of the hall door, he immediately started to speed up.

"Hiss~~~~" The mecha engine made a low and powerful whistle, and the Silver Angel began to accelerate wildly.

Everyone present intuitively experienced the powerful power of the Silver Angel. When they were at the entrance of the hall, the Silver Angel had a maximum speed of 10 meters per second, but after 1 second, the Silver Angel had already rushed to more than 100 meters away.

The engineer beside him shouted out the acceleration data with a changed tone: "The cockpit is overloaded to 25g! The current speed is 230 meters per second! The fuselage is running very smoothly! Oh my god!"

A ray of light appeared in General Li Delin's eyes. For now, the power performance of this mecha has exceeded that of the exiled mecha.

"Levi, test its ability to handle complex terrain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior brought over from behind took out a large holographic image transmitter. He quickly operated it, and the transmitter started, casting various obstacle lights and shadows in front of the square.

It is obvious that Li Delin came prepared this time. He knew very well what the mecha needed, and all these experiences were exchanged for blood and failure on the battlefield.

In the square, Li Wei drove a silver angel through obstacles. What's terrifying is that even in such a complex and changeable terrain, his speed remains unabated, and his speed remains above 200 meters per second.

His almost crazy voice kept coming from the speakers: "It's satisfying! It's so satisfying! The speed is not fast enough, accelerate! Silver Angel, let's speed up together!"

With this sound, the speed of the Silver Angel actually rose again. From a distance, the mecha was like a silver phantom, constantly shuttled between obstacles at high speed. Even at such a high speed, it still seemed calm when the mecha passed through a sharp turn.

The engineer on the side was already numb, and he kept reporting mecha data: "The current speed is 245 meters per second, the peak overload reaches 40g, the mecha power output always remains at around 2,600 horsepower, and there is still a power margin of nearly 600 horsepower."

Li Delin was stunned when he heard this: "Is this level not reaching the limit yet?"

Li Wei's current performance has exceeded the power of most exiled mechas. If such mechas enter mass production,

As long as they have enough pilots, they can fully deal with the exiles' mecha team. After the soldiers have rich combat experience, they may even win!

"General, I need some opponents!" Li Wei's voice sounded.

General Li Delin waved his hand, and the soldiers beside him pressed the projector, and the light and shadow of three exile mechas suddenly appeared in the light and shadow barrier in front of him.

The exile mecha is generally painted in black and red. The mecha is very cold and full of killing aura. In fact, the name of this mecha is called the Killer.

As soon as the three mechas appeared, they rushed towards the silver angel from all directions.

Li Wei drove the silver angel and chose to face it head-on without fear. During the period when the mechas on both sides approached each other, the audience could clearly feel that the maneuver of the silver mecha seemed more stable. When passing through some complex terrain, the movements of the exile mecha would be somewhat sluggish, while the silver mecha always maintained a smooth high speed. It was also pleasing to the eye when looking at the maneuver of the silver angel.

A satisfied smile appeared on Li Delin's face, and he nodded slightly: "Not bad."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Rafa and Dyson breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Yisha was not surprised. The silver mecha in front of her was indeed very beautiful and performed quite well. Everyone else looked stunning, but she felt ordinary.

She had just seen Zhang Yuan's genuine white angel mecha. After the extremely beautiful and powerful mecha baptism, this secondary white angel could no longer shake her mind.

The obvious gap in mecha performance, coupled with Li Wei's extraordinary skills, the three Slayer mechas were quickly killed by him, while the Silver Angel was unscathed.

"More, I need more opponents, more complex terrain!" Li Wei's roar sounded again, with a bloodthirsty fanaticism in his voice.

"Killing Angel, I will ask you Killing Angel. Let's fight together and create miracles together!" Li Wei was completely intoxicated.

Li Delin was trying to test the limits of the silver angel. When he waved his hand, the warrior behind him once again put the light and shadow model of the Slayer Mecha. This time, he deployed 30 units in a row. Looking around, it was all mechas of the exiled, and the silver angels were almost submerged. At the same time, the terrain became more and more complex, with a mountain and ridge, with almost no flat land exceeding 5 square meters.

Li Wei laughed unrestrainedly: "A bunch of miscellaneous people, die!"

The sound of the Silver Angel's engine increased slightly, but it still seemed very stable, and the Silver Angel's speed also climbed up again.

The engineer immediately reported the changed data: "The current peak output power is 3100 horsepower, which is close to the limit, and the peak overload exceeds 46g!"

A soldier walked up and whispered: "General, the mecha state has exceeded Li Wei's physical limit. The situation is very dangerous now."

A trace of worry flashed between Li Delin's eyebrows. He stared at the silver angel fighting hard in front of him and whispered: "The mecha's maneuvering movements have not been deformed, and Li Wei should be able to withstand it."

The Silver Angel was still fighting. About 3 minutes later, he killed all 30 mechas of Exiled. When the last mecha exploded, Li Wei laughed out loud: "Have fun! It's so good!"

He began to slow down and returned to the direction of the hall. After 5 seconds, he parked the mecha again in the center of the hall.

"Swish~~" With the slight airflow, the mecha half-kneeled on the ground again, the cockpit slowly opened, and Li Wei, who looked slightly pale, walked out of the cockpit. After walking a few steps, he suddenly staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, a soldier next to him rushed forward and held him in time.

Li Delin hurriedly asked, "How are you?"

Li Wei was very weak, his whole body was covered in sweat, but his eyes never left the Silver Angel. His eyes were filled with a feeling of nostalgia: "I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."

"That's good." Li Delin signaled the medical staff beside him to check Li Wei's health, and then he continued to ask: "What do you think of this mecha?"

As soon as he asked, Li Wei blurted out: "I can't find its shortcomings. She is perfect. I have fallen in love with her. She is my angel. Compared with her, the killer mecha of the exile is a pile of shoddy metal garbage!"

Li Delin asked again: "If you were on the real battlefield, how far could you drive this mecha?"

"If the person who came was not a famous master, then I could at least fight against five! If it was a master, with this mecha, at the worst I could die with the other party!"

Li Delin was finally completely satisfied. He turned to look at Rafa: "I am sorry for my previous recklessness. You have built an amazing combat machine!"

Rafa sighed and smiled, "This is my honor, General Li."

Li Delin looked at Lu Yisha again: "The military needs at least 1,000 mechas of this quality. How long will it take for you to complete the construction?"

Lu Yisha had heard Dyson's report and was confident in the production speed. She replied: "If the scale is not expanded, it will take 1 month. If the scale is expanded, 10 days are enough, but if this is done, the cost of the mecha will increase..."

"Price is not a problem, production speed is the key. Then let's make a decision, 1,000 units in 10 days!"

"Yes, General." Lu Yisha nodded immediately.

General Li Delin was very efficient. After the matter was negotiated, he turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, Li Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly said: "Lu Yisha, can the mecha you produce in the future really guarantee the same control quality as this silver mecha?"

Lu Yisha was stunned. She was about to answer, but suddenly she saw Dyson, the chief engineer beside her, constantly winking her, and she suddenly remembered the new engine.

The new engine they produced, the energy efficiency of the samples given by Zhang Yuan exceeded 40%, and no matter how they did it, they just couldn't copy the same miracle.

This is the case with the engine, and the mecha with a more complex structure, it must be the same. The subsequent mass-produced mecha will inevitably have a much different control quality from the one created by Zhang Yuan.

Lu Yisha was silent for several seconds before speaking: "This silver angel is carefully crafted and will be better controlled. If it is mass-produced, the quality will be reduced..."

"Huh?" Li Delin turned around and frowned at Lu Yisha: "Miss, I don't think you have figured out one thing yet. Remember, money is not a problem, the quality of the mecha is the key. Don't worry about the cost issue. No matter how much you spend, the military will buy it. Our only requirement is that all the mechas you deliver must achieve such quality."

Lu Yisha was stunned, Dyson was stunned, and the two looked at each other awkwardly. All they saw in each other's eyes was helpless. This was not a matter of cost, but it was really impossible.
Chapter completed!