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Chapter 161 So Spirited!

The scenery of Harmony Star is completely different from that of Earth. Here, towering peaks and skyscrapers that reach into the sky complement each other, rivers and lakes hang high above the city, and countless aircraft shuttle through it.

"Sir, please follow me!" A shuttle brought Fisher from the high-altitude orbit to a high mountain on the surface of Harmony, which is the Pilot Training Camp.

"Wow!" When he reached the surface, Fisher looked at the facilities of the training camp, and was about to kneel down immediately intimidated by the big hand of the rebels.

For the holographic projection training facility, it took Giant Fisher three billion to build an indoor training ground covering an area of ​​less than a thousand acres, but the virtual training camp of the Harmony Rebel Army built an entire mountain.

And the preparatory team of pilots that Fisher was going to lead had already assembled at the playground, waiting for him to come.

"Sir, welcome to the reserve training class!" A one-armed officer wearing a blue training uniform immediately greeted Fisher, who had not taken off his armor.

"You're welcome, what do I need to do?"

"Let's show these guys what a real iron pilot is!"

"A real Pilot? I get it!"

Fisher straightened his armor, then strode over, stood at the front of the queue, and cleared his throat.

"I am Lieutenant Fisher Adams of the 234th Rifle Regiment! I am here to supervise you!"

"I was appointed by Major General Sarah to lead and command you!" Fisher, who was afraid that those preparing for the pilots who could not hear him clearly, directly used the brass lungs (fake) that he had secretly modified

"On the cruel battlefield, our brave and fearless formal iron pilots are the best big brothers for you warm-blooded reserve iron pilots!"

"If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me, and I will tell everyone kindly!"

"Now, please introduce yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Fisher put his left hand on his hip and pointed his index finger at the reserve pilot on the far right of the queue, with a rather resolute and serious face.

"It starts with you!"

"Yes!"

It should be an iron pilot who was born as a rifleman, with a square face, clean-shaven beard, and a little blue.

"Star Typhon, Anchuyi City—Davis Highmore!"

Perhaps seeing that Fisher was about the same age as him, the iron pilot's answer was a little casual, which made Fisher a little annoyed.

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it at all!"

Fisher put his hands on his hips, pointed at the reserve pilot, raised his head, his rough voice sounded like thunder, "Say it again! Do it all over again!"

"Speaking in such a low voice, I still want to drive a Titan!"

Everyone trembled all over, and immediately, the sloppy reserve pilot turned red instantly, he immediately stood up straight, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly.

"Typhon Star, Anchuyi City—Davis Highmore, request instructions!"

Only then did Fisher nod his head in satisfaction, and his complexion softened a bit, but his eyes were still as sharp as a blade, scanning everyone on the field.

"Okay, next!"

"City of Angels! Passat!"

The next reserve pilot was very young, the fluff on the corner of his mouth was still there, he seemed to have entered the training camp as a cadet soldier, but his voice was very loud, almost shouting at the top of his lungs!

"Good! Very energetic!"

"Next!"

"Harmony Star, Anton City, Abrams Stoner!"

The next Iron Pilot was a fatter short man, who seemed to have been spoiled and raised since he was a child, and was a little timid in the face of Fisher's scrutiny.

"Can't hear you, come back!"

Fisher gasped heavily, and shouted loudly, "Here, the official pilot brother says he can't hear you, but he can't hear you!"

Being reprimanded by Fisher, the reserve pilot opened his eyes wide, and then shouted out his place and name loudly again.

"Okay, very spirited!"

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It has to be said that Fisher's ingenious meeting ceremony immediately changed the look of the entire reserve squad. As he said, he wanted to drive a Titan with such a low voice, so no matter what the entire reserve squad did afterwards, the voice was the loudest.

The singing before eating is the loudest, the slogan is the loudest when running, and even the snoring is the loudest at night, which makes the whole training camp start to compete secretly, whether it is a first grader or a fourth grader who is about to graduate Health, also began to be louder than the voice.

"Okay, very energetic!" Major General Sarah looked at the report in front of her with satisfaction. This Lieutenant Fisher Adams was recruited by her big brother Buck in Angel City before. According to the big brother, he was a thorn , but he is also a born iron pilot, and now it seems that he is right.

"Is Lieutenant Fisher's Titan ready?"

"Report, sir!" A logistics officer closed his data pad and reported on Qianhui.

"The batch of Vanguard Titans produced so far have all been distributed to the grassroots troops, and now there are only two powerful Titans under maintenance in the warehouse!"

"A powerful Titan?" Sarah sighed.

"Go and inform Lieutenant Fisher Adams to come to my office!"

"Yes, sir!"

Fisher did not expect that he would meet the most powerful super boss in the rebel army so soon, Commander Sarah who commanded the Predator Legion.

"Sir, Fisher Adams is here to report!"

Fisher, who had put on a new helmet, stood at attention and said hello.

"Not bad, you look very energetic! Are you interested in coming to the Predator Legion?" Sarah seemed in a good mood and made a joke.

"Marauder Legion? Forget it! I'll stay with the Infantry Regiment, where there are more battles to fight!"

Fisher remembered that after the Marauder Legion was dispatched, they fought extremely tragic wars of attrition, and each time they dispatched collectively, this was not conducive to his search for good things on the battlefield, not to mention, he planned to quietly Mi's stole a titan repair shop from the rebels. It's not good if people watch it every day.

"That's it! What a pity!" Sarah took the data pad and threw it to Fisher.

"Now you have two choices for your Titan. The first one is to get a powerful type, or wait a month, and a new vanguard-level Titan will come off the assembly line!"

"Report, I'll choose the powerful type!" Fisher did not hesitate. He heard that the rebels were about to launch a new attack on Typhon Star in the past few days. If he was asked to wait another month, the battle might be over. !can not wait!

"Report sir, I can't wait to go to the front line, and I'm back with a few IMC pilot bastards!" Fisher said decisively!

(End of this chapter)