I Want You to Create a Handgun but You Give Me a Mechanical Armor Instead - Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Morale Boost!

Other than the NCO, the other warriors also felt the same way. They were able to benefit from the power provided by the mecha. Now that they had entered hand-to-hand combat, it was no longer as strenuous as before!

Davis, who was hiding in the trench, constantly used his small eyes to observe the situation outside. He grinned and said to Rayen, “Buddy! This thing you invented is really not bad! I want to get a set of it to wear!”

Powell, who was at the side, looked at the soldiers who were getting braver and braver. Then, he could not help but say, “Brother Rayen! Looks like we have to win! It’s all thanks to you!”

Facing the flattery of these two fellows, Rayen did not feel any sense of pride. After all, he was not the commander of the regiment. The praise of these two private soldiers would not get him anything.

After shrugging his shoulders, Rayen’s attention was focused on the battlefield not far ahead.

The battle there had already entered a white-hot stage.

However, the Atlanteans were at a disadvantage, who were good at close combat!

After the Vulture warriors had used this mecha correctly, the ones who were originally extremely afraid of close combat were now incomparably heroic!

Although the Atlanteans’ weapons were sharp, they were not able to defeat the Vultures’ mechas very well.

All of them seemed rather unaccustomed to it.

However, there was no ‘training match’ on the battlefield. If they were not used to it, they would be defeated and suffer death.

Half an hour later, this Atlantean charge was finally completely disintegrated by the Vulture veterans.

After the chief sergeant slashed open the head of the commander in black armor, the battle at this position also ended.

Only 20 or so of the Atlanteans fled the battlefield in a panic.

The threat of this position had already disappeared!

The Vulture warriors immediately raised their longswords and erupted in earth-shattering cheers!

“Victory! Victory!”

“We have defended the position!”

“The transport line is safe!”

Waves of cheers rang out from the middle of the Vulture warriors.

However, they also knew that to be able to win this defensive battle, the mecha on their bodies were the main contributors.

Moreover, they had no way to open the champagne to celebrate their victory.

This was because the battles were still ongoing in the other directions.

After a short period of rest, they had to head to the other directions of the main formation to provide support.

After returning to the trench, the sergeant sat down on the ground and leaned against the fortification, closing his eyes and saying, “Damn it! After fighting for seven hours, I want to f*cking sleep!”

The other warriors also looked very tired. He leaned to the side and started smoking, wanting to use nicotine to refresh himself.

A corporal handed the cigarettes to the three of them and smiled. “Kid! Your performance just now was not bad! From the looks of it, you are very familiar with this mech!”

The warrior next to him said while urinating, “Nonsense! They are from the forging camp, and the production of this mecha had passed through their hands! However, I really admire Battalion Commander Li for being able to think of such a weapon. If not for the protection of this mecha, my right leg would have been chopped off by the Atlanteans just now!”

The other party’s reaction was within Rayen’s expectations. After all, no one would believe that a private who had just joined the army for a month could actually think of such an outstanding weapon.

However, when he heard these words, Davis was displeased. He stood up and interrupted, “Gentlemen! This is a huge misunderstanding!” Following that…he pointed at Rayen and explained to everyone, “Right now, this private in front of you is the creator of the mecha. The plans were all thought up by him!”

Fatty’s words immediately caused these soldiers to cast sidelong glances at him. Many of their faces were even filled with astonishment!

They could not believe that a private would actually have such a standard!

This included the sergeant with the highest military rank among them. He looked at Rayen with an unbelievable gaze and said, “F*ck! Did you really design it? No wonder you are so familiar with mechas!”

For a moment, everyone’s previously somewhat disdainful gazes became respectful.

This was because if they did not have this set of mechas, they would have long been chopped off by the sharp axes and sabers of the Atlanteans. They would not even have the chance to sit and smoke.

Rayen shrugged, indicating that this was the truth. However, at this moment, he had a lot of questions in his heart, he then asked, “Sir, I have no intention of belittling you. However, where did your officers go? Also, I remember that the first batch of mecha had already been transported here. Why are you all so unfamiliar with operating them? Have you not gone through training?”

Facing this series of questions from the private, the non-commissioned officer did not mind. After lighting another cigarette…he pointed at two small mounds not far away and said, “Do you see that, kid? The two commanders of our company are lying inside. On the first day of our defensive battle, they were killed by the long spears of the Atlanteans. Their throats were pierced through!”

“Right now, I can only make the decisions here!”

Rayen and the other two looked in the direction he was pointing at and discovered that 100 meters away from here, two small mounds were quietly standing there.

Replacing the tombstones were two automatic rifles. On top of them were the military ranks of a captain and a first lieutenant.

This represented their company commander and vice-captain.

Rayen shrugged and said, “What a pity, but they are heroes.”

Davis blew out a puff of smoke and said, “May the ancient gods bless them.”

Powell directly ran over and placed the two helmets on the muzzles of the rifles that were inserted into the ground. Then, he began to pray for the dead.

After that, Davis asked, “Isn’t this kind of grave too simple? Why don’t we transport the bodies back?”

The sergeant looked at this fatty and said, “They are indeed new recruits! Don’t tell me you still don’t know the rules of our division? Brothers, tell them!”

At this moment, the other Vulture warriors shouted in unison, “The rule of the Vulture is to die…and be buried there!” Following that, they laughed heartily.

Hearing these shouts, Davis scratched his head embarrassedly and sat down again. However, he still said in a low voice, “But this is too simple and crude. We should transport it back…”

A warrior patted fatty’s thick shoulders and said, “Fatty! We Vultures don’t have such noble figures. This rule has already been in place for ten years after death! And this place is not bad! The setting sun is very beautiful!”

The sergeant laughed and looked at Rayen, “We don’t even have an officer anymore, so what chance do you think we have to train? The mechas were originally transported here suddenly. The method is all in the commander’s mind. Of course, we don’t know how to use it.”

This explanation answered Rayen’s previous doubts. This battalion did not even have time to train, which meant that the battle was much more urgent and intense than he had imagined.

Fortunately, they had already repelled the Atlanteans in this direction, so they had completed their mission.

Boom! Boom! Boom…

At this moment, the sound of cannon fire came from the other positions in the distance, startling Rayen and the other two.

“Looks like our artillery brothers have finished their afternoon nap…” The sergeant knew that there would definitely be another big battle in the other positions soon, thus, he stood up and began to count the number of people. Then, he shouted, “Line up! Line up! Get ready to set off. Those sons of b*tches are still waiting for our bullets and sharp swords!”

“Yes! Sir!”