Men's Kapishi

After dealing with Haizi, Yaye looked at the target drone with his right hand fixed on his chest, "I remember that you are not the patient in area C that I am in charge of."

"I'm in the D area next to me. The attending physician is Gavial, the one with the hammer."

"I know, hurry up and go back, the intensive care unit is not allowed to visit you." Yaye said angrily.

"But that hammer is bigger than my head..."

"That's not a hammer! Well, then, you must be back before six o'clock at night."

"Okay, okay, Haizi is not a beautiful girl, why am I looking at him." Mu Ji grinned, if it wasn't so boring, he wouldn't be running around Haizi's hospital bed and waiting for him to wake up and joke around.

Yaye glanced at the medical equipment next to Haizi's hospital bed, and after confirming that all signs were normal, she carried the tablet and went to the next bed.

"Huh? Why are we in Rhodes Island?" Haizi turned his head and looked at the target drone holding a newspaper in one hand, struggling to turn pages and asked.

"Why? Because I'm sick." The drone replied angrily, "Didn't we have a medical agreement with Rhodes Island? Of course it was packed and sent over."

"Isn't the medical cabin of the Kapisi fragrant? I guess I can get out of the ground after lying down for two days with an injury like mine?"

"No time, Rhodes Island happened to be nearby, and they were sent over after being processed in the medical cabin of the Natural Selection. They are busy escorting refugees now. Anyway, there are a lot of troublesome things, and we can't take care of us for the time being." both."

"what happened?"

"Here, read it yourself." The target drone unfolded the newspaper with one hand, so that Haizi could see the headlines on the front page.

"Ursas announced the occupation of the entire Sami territory?"

"You've been sleeping for almost a week, and you've been hanging by the nutrient solution. The anesthesia was stopped only after you recovered, so as not to hurt your brain badly."

The drone closed the newspaper and continued: "We blocked the Ursus attacking troops on the eastern front, but the Ursus army on the western front is progressing smoothly, and Sami has no decent resistance."

"However, the ballistic missiles launched by the Kapisi are very effective," the target drone lowered its voice, "Ursas was hammered a bit badly. I heard that the losses were huge. Now the Ursus fleet and Crystal seem to have reached a certain level." There is a tacit understanding that they will not approach the expedition fleet within the range of the naval guns, and even though the fleet is always following and monitoring, no Ursus land-ship dares to approach within 30 kilometers."

"As for the refugees, there's nothing we can do. There will always be refugees in wars. Everyone knows the style of the Ursus army, and everyone who can run wants to run. Anyway, Ursus doesn't dare to tear us apart now. If you can help a handful."

"In addition, the Sami army withdrew from the highlands. Of the more than 500 people left behind, there are less than 100 left. We are actually quite lucky, but if it weren't for the forest guards to carry you back, you probably would have been miserable. This time remember to thank the girl."

"Where are the forest guards? And the meteor?"

"It can be regarded as signing a 'sell contract' with us in exchange for our support for the Sami guerrillas. Meteor took her Sarkaz team to renew the contract with us. They are mercenaries in the first place."

"Why are there guerrillas?"

"Isn't it normal to have guerrillas? In a place like Terra, it's not normal to have no guerrillas. The mobile city can control the surrounding area of ​​[-] kilometers. "

"So it's not unreasonable to say that Ursus is used to cleaning up the small villages on the wasteland. For the invaders, they are the soil that breeds resistance and hatred."

"You're still dragging words with me, what hatred and soil." Haizi said disdainfully, "I'm hungry, give me something to eat."

"What do you want to eat?"

Taking a look out of the corner of his eye, Haizi saw the fruit basket on the bedside table, and said, "Get me an orange."

"Then you lie down here and don't move around..."

"Peel it off for me!"

Contemptuously looking at Haizi who was lying on the bed, the target machine did not continue to speak, but picked an orange, and peeled the orange with one hand.

Then, in front of Haizi, he stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and said vaguely: "With this attitude, you still want to eat oranges? No fart."

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..."

Chapter 181 Chapter 2 You mean you look younger than me?

After eating the oranges, the target machine wiped his hand on the sheet under Haizi, and continued: "Didn't Yaye say that you can only eat liquid food now, not fruit, you look good, wait Next time you can eat it, I will peel it for you to eat."

Haizi rolled his eyes, and now his eyes and mouth can move freely all over his body.

"Yo, you're still in a mood." The drone sneered, "Who are you showing your embarrassment to? You won't have to tell me next time if you do this."

"I said the drone, how could I offend you? Can I apply for another person to take care of me?"

"Don't think about it, I see that you have been in a fighting relationship for many years. The ship department can't wait to engrave our names on the door panel, and then engrave it forever. Still want to find someone to take care of you? Don't send It would be nice if someone came to monitor.”

"That?"

"Just treat it as a long vacation. I also want to see more beautiful girls and cultivate relationships by the way."

"Wonderful, we should have saved a lot of money, right? Combat allowances and commissions."

"The two of us together are estimated to have 400 million Longmen coins? Sammy's 20 billion order is counted on our heads. Although we are fighting life and death on the front line, our positions are sales and public relations."

"Fuck." Haizi was excited, "Then what else is there to say, of course it's the young model from the club!"

"Haha, Mr. Hai is really old-hearted."

"Go away, I'm not thirty yet."

"But to be honest, I was wondering where to go..."

"Doctor! Doctor!"

A sudden exclamation interrupted the chat between the drone and Haizi.

Yaye, who was checking the bed, sighed, turned around and hurried towards the source of the sound, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"Where are the legs? Where are my legs? Where did they go?"

The target machine looked at his lower body, two legs were amputated along the knees, wrapped in thick gauze, oozing shocking blood stains.

"I remember the leg is still there! It was just broken by the Ursus with a shield! It should be able to be connected! Why don't you connect it to me!"

Yaye looked at the number on the hospital bed, checked it on her tablet, and replied: "No. 13 in Area C, comminuted fractures in both legs, ruptured arteries, infection with source stones, if the limbs are not amputated, the ore disease will quickly develop. Aggravate and you will die."

The voice is as calm as the sea, and Yaye may have to repeat such words countless times every day, and face such questions every day.

Haizi subconsciously looked up at his lower body. His legs were still there. Although he was covered with a blanket, his outline looked completely normal.

"Then what is the difference between me and a dead person! Ah! Why did you save me! If I have ore disease, I might as well let me die!"

Yaye didn't answer, but left with her head down.The amputee Sami warrior hugged his half-legged leg and cried loudly.

Although there are assistive devices such as exoskeletons that can help disabled people restore normal functions, the price of exoskeletons is definitely not a figure that a disabled person suffering from ore disease can afford.

Mu Ji and Haizi were not in the mood to continue chatting about the young models in the clubhouse, one was watching the ceiling and the other was picking up the newspaper on the table next to it, and continued to pass the time word by word.

"Isn't Rhodes Island in Rim Billiton? Why did Sammy come here?"

Seeing the target drone pick up the newspaper again, Haizi looked at the ceiling for a while before asking.

"Isn't that what Kelsey did? I don't know if she has exchanged interests with Ursus or is planning something, but with us..."

"Do you two have any opinion on me?"

Kelsey, who was wearing a Rhodes Island uniform, was holding a clipboard in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, standing silently in front of Haizi's hospital bed.

The target drone was obviously choked, but he still insisted and said: "Ah, yes, if you didn't cause us trouble, Sammy's situation would not be what it is now."

"I thought that the arms sellers were cold-blooded, dark, scheming, and ruthless behind-the-scenes masterminds. I didn't expect to send two young men with bad brains and hemorrhoids."

"Are you talking about your youthful appearance?" The drone replied angrily.

"You mean you look younger than me?"

Kelsey raised an eyebrow.

"Women can't tell how old they are by looking at their appearance."

"Ow~"

Looking at the target drone with a ghostly voice indifferently, Kelsey silently retracted the high heels on the target drone's feet and said, "Yeah, it's really not obvious on the surface."

Kelsey's face showed an expression of a successful trick, and her tone of voice rose a little: "I don't think I will do such a thing, do you?"

"I really didn't guess it, hiss."

The target machine took a breath and touched his feet that were about to be sunken by Kelsey's step, Ma De, it hurts like hell.

"Sign it, and you two will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Huh? Are you leaving the hospital tomorrow?"

Haizi, who was lying on the hospital bed, couldn't calm down anymore. He lost an arm. He could run and jump. At that time, he could just remove a plaster cast. But he was tightly tied up and couldn't move. What kind of courtyard is this place? .

"Karak Heavy Industries has sent someone to pick you up, the plane tomorrow morning. Although I explained that you still need to recover and are not suitable for moving, but Rhodes Island owes you a lot of money, so there is nothing you can do."

Kelsey returned to his cold look, and handed his terminal to the target drone: "Sign here."

After signing the target machine, Kelsey handed the terminal to Haizi.

"I don't sign, how can I sign like this?"

"A fingerprint is also fine. Don't you still have a hand that can move?"

"Don't sign!"

"It's fine if you don't sign. Karak Heavy Industries also notified me. If you don't sign, the medical expenses will be borne by you personally. You have undergone three difficult operations in total, and you have used medication according to the highest standard of treatment, and according to Karak Heavy Industries. The medical regulations have recalled a full set of medical equipment and spare parts, and it will cost about 230 million Longmen coins if paid by an individual, are you sure?"

"sign!"

Squeezing out a word between teeth, Haizi chose to work hard for the tenderness of the club.

Early the next morning, Haizi was lying on a mobile stretcher, followed by the target drone, and was sent to the flight deck by the people from Rhodes Island.

To the surprise of the other two, what came to pick them up was not a tactical bomber comparable in size to an Airbus, but a helicopter that looked like a Black Hawk. Start punching the target machine to say hello.

It wasn't until the helicopter came to a complete stop that some Rhodes Island operators who didn't know the target drone rushed to the side of the helicopter with stretchers and luggage, and loaded the two of them and their luggage on board.

Episode 182 Chapter 3 Morning News of Longmen City

The helicopter that came to pick up the target plane and Haizi didn’t stay for too long. After Rhode Island’s operators worked together to fix Haizi’s stretcher horizontally on the floor of the cabin and tied it firmly with straps, it was confirmed that the target plane and Lapland were ready. , Fox and Keith, sitting in the front and co-pilot seats, increased the collective distance, and the "Black Hawk" helicopter slowly left the flight deck of Rhodes Island.

The target drone obediently sat on the passenger seat against the rear cabin wall and buckled up the seat belt, while Laplande was wearing her own three-piece suit, sitting by the door and stretching her legs out of the cabin. She hung up the safety rope by herself, but she untied the two long swords that were too in the way and stuck them next to Haizi's stretcher.

Although Haizi didn't say anything, but from the way he always glanced to the side, it was clear that he was not as calm as he appeared in his heart.

After the plane took off, it climbed to a position about 400 meters above the ground and began to cruise. This place has left the Sami Mountains, and the surrounding hills are not very high. Sitting on the helicopter has a good view.

After taking off the noise-canceling intercom earphones hanging next to it and putting them on, the target drone was free to talk to Fox and Keith sitting in front. I miss seeing each other for half a month, especially when LSPs are often sympathetic to each other.

"Why are you two here? Where are Captain Lin and Sha Na?"

"What? Are you worried that my flying skills are not up to standard?" Fox looked down at the instrument and replied to the drone.

"That is, before flying Mi 8, who in the DCS performed the vortex ring descent in front of everyone? 60 meters in two seconds?"

"Do you still remember what happened a few years ago? When you first started playing with rotors, you never entered the vortex ring? Let alone the vortex ring. Taking off without stepping on the rudder, pulling the collective pitch and directly spiraling into the sky is your target drone, right? You forgot How did you get your nickname?"

The drone hummed twice, trying to change the subject.

"Why are you flying the Black Hawk?" The target drone asked curiously. After leaving the Red Bank base for a few months, he started to produce his own aircraft. It's fine if the drone can be produced. Helicopters are not so simple to design. of.

"Have you forgotten your old job in riding? The Army Aviation Corps has been repairing helicopters for decades, and they know how pigs run without eating pork. There is also Dr. Lawrence and his experimental team who were previously recruited from Raytheon Industries. Haven't you forgotten? There are several experienced researchers in engineering and mechanics."

"So it's reassuring to say that professional things are still from majors. Even if you are from Terra, at least some applied disciplines are still very versatile."

"You mean using Terra technology?"

"No, the core is Karak technology. Haven't you noticed that the noise is much lower than that of turboshaft power?" Keith looked back at the target drone and asked strangely.

"No."

The target drone took off the earphones on its head, listened carefully, and shook its head to deny it. The noise of the rotor whipping the air was not small at all.

"Electric, we are electric!" Keith was heartbroken, "The turboshaft and jet engine are still very complicated. Although I understand the principles, there are still some problems in trying to get on the horse quickly."

"In addition, fuel is also a problem. Terra can't buy aviation kerosene, and resource collection vehicles can't extract oil from mines. Fossil fuels, such low-level energy sources, account for very little in Karak's technology tree. , we in the aviation department are having a headache with this."

"Then you still copy the shape of Blue Star's plane?"

"If you don't copy Blue Star, don't you just copy Karak's strange planes?" Keith didn't even bother to turn around. "Do you think the aerodynamic shape and layout are so well-designed? If you don't need a classic design, why do you have to tinker with it yourself?"

"Every line of a modern aircraft is carefully designed and polished. It is completely designed to adapt to the atmospheric environment. Who do you think is capable of taking on this task? Copy if you can."

"If Hideyoshi hadn't picked up a bunch of high-precision modeling from the expropriated computer at FSO, I wouldn't have been able to copy it."

"Where did it come from?"

"DCS and ARMA, and some mods, although they claim to be high-precision, they can only be used as a reference. In short, it is quite troublesome, and I don't have time to mix it up. However, the helicopter project is led by Ranger. Although Ranger Big Brother Laughing all day, people are quite reliable."

"The next election, all of our aviation department intends to vote for him."

"Ham, it's still more than a year before the re-election, what's the use of thinking about it, besides, isn't You Qi the executive director of the board of directors?"