Chapter 254

In the training ground of the monastery fortress, there is a hot scene. The soldiers are sweating for daily training.

More than a year has passed since the last deployment of the regiment. In the rare "free" time, every soldier is trying to hone his skills, because everyone knows that war will never go far.

"You first."

Almin raised his posture and shrugged off wall's blade.

"It will take some time for you to adapt to this new hand."

Wall nodded warmly opposite. His previous broken hand has been replaced with a new mechanical prosthesis, which is nothing to astat, but it still takes time to adapt.

The training here is mainly to help him adapt to his mechanical prosthesis as soon as possible.

"Then I'll go!"

As soon as the words fell, wall turned sharply and threw almin's sword aside.

They almost collided with each other. Amin quickly took a few steps back, then waved the sharp blade sideways to resist the blow to his abdomen in time.

Wall quickly followed and stabbed forward.

Their swords met, collided and gathered again.

When almin turned, rotated, jumped and stabbed, his sword body flew up and down with him.

He didn't think he was a swordsman, and so was the fact, although his swordsmanship was outstanding among many soldiers.

But they all want to achieve a fatal harmony between form and function like sol - accurately know which part will be disabled or fatal.

This topic is still in a state of ignorance for most soldiers of star knights.

After several rounds of sword fighting, almin plans to try his newly learned sword.

He stepped back a few steps, pulled out the second long sword from behind his waist, and then touched the first one.

"Wall, be careful."

They didn't wear power armour, but only wear training clothes, so it's inevitable that they will be injured during training. Almin can't guarantee that his new swordsmanship can reach the end.

"Maybe I should say thank you."

Wall laughed, showed his teeth, and strode forward, the sword roaring across.

Almin's double swords blocked the heavy blow and forced it to stop.

"You're welcome."

With a smile, almin's double swords kept waving from left to right to the middle, like a rapidly rotating saw tooth.

Wall was so suppressed that he could only hold his sword and kept retreating.

When the double swords fell for the 15th time, wall couldn't stop it any longer, and his sword fell to the ground.

Before he rolled to one side and was ready to pick up his sword, Amin rushed with great strides.

The two men collided violently, so wall lost the control of the sword again.

Wall quickly retreated, and at this time his foot was hit hard by something inexplicable. Then he lost his balance and knelt on one foot.

When he looked up, the tip of the blade was against his throat, and almin looked down at him.

"Captain, you're learning well. You have to teach me another day."

Amin smiled, picked up WAL's sword with another sword in his hand, and threw it in front of the other party.

"Finish our game before you say that."

Wall hesitated for a moment, then bent his legs and picked up his sword.

When he stood up, there was a sudden sound at the entrance of the training ground.

"The emperor is up, brothers. All eyes are on me. Look at me. Look at me. I'll announce something."

Farzad suddenly rushed in and raised his hands. For a moment, the soldiers who were training put down their weapons and looked at him curiously.

"We're going to have a new warship!"

"What do I think it is?"

Almin, who was training in fencing, sneered and threw his weapon to wall.

"Did you know that?"

"I already know. What I said is that the unbound soul has been repaired."

"Oh, that's new news."

Amin was a little surprised.

"It's only eight months."

"Anyway, that's what the priest said. He also said to let commander Zhan deal with some things."

Hearing that Farzad was looking for soshyan, almin nuzzled his mouth at the other fans of the training ground.

"He's in there."

Farzad nodded and walked towards the door

The training cage he occupied was the size of a cabin, and the battle deck was covered with a layer of sandy floor, which was covered with micropores.

This is a vast space, and the numbered door hides the entrance to the combat minion machinery maintenance area.

There were no spectators, no assistants, and no other soldiers to fight. Soshyan stayed here alone with the machine and his personal thoughts.

He revolved around a huge combat machine and smiled with approval at its ferocious power.

Its wide plastic steel shoulder presents a fortress like wall in front of it, and its huge arm has enough power to crush the rock. Although so much metal makes it look dull, this is by no means the case.

A high-power engine is enough to power a heavy-duty machine, and the plastic steel shell of the machine can protect flexible metal fibers and shrink pistons.

Correspondingly, soshyan did not wear power armor, but a set of modified restrained heavy exoskeleton armor.

This is the request put forward by sevita, which can most truly simulate the mechanical blocking feeling of the terminator, and this set of exoskeleton armor also strengthens the weight - although it only has the simplest metal muscle fiber and can not provide the surging power of the terminator, it is an excellent training tool for novices.

As sevita said, when he can move hard in the mud, he can walk fast in the air.

In order to provide soshyan with suitable training opponents, sevita also asked Loken to transform an imitation of a castle level combat robot into a killing machine specializing in close combat.

Although this is Loken's first large-scale combat robot, he was "willing" to hand it in under the "Persuasion" of the crow prince.

Therefore, it replaced sevita as soshyan's daily trainer.

On it, the scars left during the last training are still vivid, and the square fingers on the huge palm are still scratched. In its body, there is a qualified machine Soul: a program shaped for combat and possessing various combat arts.

The painting of this machine adds black-and-white stripes on the dark orange tone of civil heavy machinery, which is also the whole difference between it and a real war weapon.

Soshyan looked only slightly short in front of it.

"Start the training program to maximize aggression."

The hidden machine heard his words and adjusted the mechanical program.

"Unlock level 4 insurance to allow basic damage."

As the training machine adjusted, soshyan began to pace around it.

He was walking and spinning with a preliminarily transformed chain saw halberd in his hand.

Sevita personally felt that wearing the terminator's long weapons was more comfortable. This idea was also accepted by soshyan. Therefore, when learning the terminator's driving skills, he was also imitating sevita's fighting style.

The chain saw halberd that really belongs to him is still under further debugging. Now he uses only a training weapon.