Chapter 62
Chapter 62
When the Bloodthirsty Crow broke away from the crow flock, it was destined to encounter an unbearable burden on its life. It was bombarded three times in a row by an ultra-long-range sniper cannon, and then it was attacked dozens of times by a close-range stealth mecha. It couldn't even lift up its wings, and was chopped to death when it fell, and was finally captured.
The change of fate took no more than half an hour. Seeing that the Raven was already in their hands, KID Tank and the Guards turned off the bright light bulb and retreated without looking back.
The protective shield that was originally attracted by their nature was gone. After losing the guidance of the leader crow, the crows were in complete chaos and scrambled to flee in the air. There were hundreds of blood-sucking crows when they came, but only a remnant was left when they withdrew.
Huo Yan looked into the distance with regret: "What a pity."
As long as there is enough energy, they will not let a crow go.
At this time, Lin Yao watched the flock of blood-sucking crows fly away, and missed the time in the polluted area of Tianyu Star. After killing the crows, he could get energy supplies. There were not many opportunities to return with a full load in the polluted area.
In the live broadcast room, the live view of the polluted area showed the flock of crows flying away and KID and his group standing still and looking at the distant crows.
The commentator inexplicably saw a little bit of pity in their actions, and after a long silence he said, "It looks like this one-sided beating is over, KID didn't continue to pursue."
[Suddenly I thought it was a good thing it was the next day (vicissitudes)]
Why? 】
[Did you just watch KID’s game? If this happened on the last day, these crows would probably not even have their legs left. 】
[I suddenly remembered something... Do you remember the time when KID and Jifeng YDS went on a mission before the league started? 】
[The time when Tianyu Star was removed from the competition-level polluted area? 】
[No way?] ? ? 】
When KID kidnapped a mutant blood-sucking crow, the same news also spread to the backstage
The person in charge of the testing team. The person in charge was silent for a long time after hearing this, and asked someone to lift the alert for the blood-sucking crows in the contaminated area. He looked at the killing information recorded on the data board with a complicated look. There were only a few blood-sucking crows in the entire contaminated area, and this wave of operations directly killed half of them.
He asked someone to deal with the follow-up of the Bloodthirsty Crow incident in the contaminated area, and turned around to re-enter the maintenance area.
The maintenance area was silent, and the atmosphere inside was in stark contrast to that outside. A dozen staff members from the Alliance maintenance technical team were waiting nearby, and there were only two people on the nearly scrapped mecha, one outside the cockpit and the other at the energy point.
"Remove the cockpit?" The YDS maintenance engineer asked, "Are you sure? Removing the cockpit is more technically difficult."
Ying Chenlin said: "If the cockpit is not removed, the mecha pilot may suffer energy shock."
The YDS maintenance technician was silent for a moment, "What do you think we should do?"
Ying Chenlin lowered his eyes to look at him and began to tell him his plans and ideas.
The two discussed changing the rescue plan, while others off the field looked at each other in bewilderment.
When the KID maintenance technician proposed to dismantle the cockpit, no one else in the field said anything, but some technicians had preconceived doubts. The technical difficulty of dismantling the cockpit has increased by at least two levels compared to the original plan. The original situation was already difficult to deal with, not to mention that dismantling the cockpit would only increase the difficulty of rescue.
"Can this guy do it? With this level of damage, it would be very difficult to dismantle the cockpit."
"Not to mention the technical difficulty of removing the cockpit, it will also increase the time consumption, and the oxygen chamber may not be able to hold out for that long."
The original work of removing the exterior panels, which was relatively simple for the energy point, turned into removing the cockpit.
The person operating it was not a well-qualified YDS maintenance technician, but a young KID maintenance technician. According to the preconceived notion, even if this person had the technical skills, his age and experience were there, so the maintenance staff could not help but feel worried.
There was an experienced maintenance worker on the scene. After observing the situation, he spoke cautiously: "I can probably understand why he proposed to remove the cockpit. The location of the metal nerve connection is too tricky. It entangled the mental empathy tentacles that connect the mecha pilot's brain and body inside the cockpit."
If it is just an injury and lack of oxygen, he can recover by lying in the medical cabin for a while. However, once the energy on the metal nerves flows back, the mecha pilot who is directly impacted in the cockpit will not only be injured, but may also face brain damage and mental collapse.
Others said: "...at least the most original method can rescue people."
"Our original intention was to save him. A quick rescue method could save his life." The person in charge looked at the scene in front of him, "But he is a mecha master. Since he came to our competition area, we have to be responsible for his career."
There was already a medical team waiting outside the maintenance area. It was possible to remove the cockpit, but the entire rescue plan would need to be modified. Now a new difficulty point has emerged. The most experienced maintenance technician on site is the YDS maintenance technician who is currently performing maintenance on site. According to the original plan, his position is at the energy point. Now that the exterior panels have been removed, it is even more impossible for him to evacuate from his original position.
With the removal of the exterior panels, the two maintenance technicians' mental powers have now formed a delicate balance inside and outside the mecha, which is not very suitable for adding new maintenance personnel.
The person in charge frowned when he saw this and said, "There is no way to withdraw our hands. The only way is for the KID maintenance technician to do it."
After hearing the instructions from the person in charge, the maintenance team looked at the young man who had already started working at a high place, and immediately made a new decision.
“We are here to assist with the fine imaging work.”
"Where are their team's maintenance engineers? Show us the details of the mecha's interior so we can find the fastest route to dismantle it."
"Pay attention to the location of the oxygen chamber."
At this time, Ying Chenlin seemed to have finished discussing with the YDS maintenance technician. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw other maintenance personnel busy at work. Looking down from a high place, certain scenes become particularly clear and obvious. For a moment, he thought he was back in the maintenance room of the KID base in his previous life. When he was unable to move and could only use intelligent assistive tools, other people in KID assisted him in the same way.
The YDS maintenance technician increased his mental output to stabilize the metal nerves near the energy point. "I'm fine here."
Ying Chenlin didn't hesitate: "Okay."
He quickly locked onto the next target.
Seven or eight exterior panels had been removed previously, revealing most of the cockpit's outline.
Ying Chenlin raised his eyes and determined the location of the oxygen chamber next to the cockpit. He climbed a few steps to the upper part of the cockpit exterior. His hand reached into the interior of the armor, and his nimble fingers carefully brushed across the metal nerves until he found a new bayonet again.
The maintenance personnel assisting below noticed Ying Chenlin's direction through the fine lens: "Send the blueprints of the oxygen chamber up! Everyone else prepare the external oxygen supply pipe!"
The suspended maintenance intelligence flew to Ying Chenlin with the newly loaded drawings, and Ying Chenlin glanced at the details on the drawings.
The half-arm-long mechanical pliers seemed to have no difficulty in operating for him. He pressed the bayonet with one hand and used the mechanical pliers to dismantle it with the other hand. Compared to the cautious disassembly methods of other maintenance technicians, his disassembly was clean and quick, and the cuts on the fallen armor plates were smooth. If it were any other maintenance technician present, no one could guarantee to be able to do it to his level.
Crack—another exterior panel fell from the sky.
After one piece was removed, Ying Chenlin immediately took over the next one.
The maintenance personnel who were closely watching the internal impact monitor clearly saw behind all of Ying Chenlin's operations. In the video surveillance, the complex internal metal nerve circuits and parts did not seem to be an obstacle for him. His hands quickly found the corresponding nodes after only a slight touch and quickly completed the purpose of dismantling.
Not long after, the oxygen chamber on the side of the cockpit was exposed to everyone. Ying Chenlin activated the supply pipe near the oxygen chamber and connected it to the external oxygen supply. This would ensure that the mecha pilot would not suffer from accidental hypoxia in all subsequent operations.
The person in charge looked up worriedly. After completing the oxygen supply, the next step was the most difficult part.
YDS maintenance technician: "What do you want to do next?"
"Let's remove the left side first." Ying Chenlin put his hands on the outside of the cockpit. His red and white clothes were stained with oil. He decisively dismantled the last exterior panel with mechanical pliers. His eyes stopped at the messy metal nerves. "There are metal nerves connected to the energy pipe on the left side."
Ying Chenlin tilted his head and looked down, "I want a KS-1 model mechanical shears."
The maintenance personnel went to get it immediately and quickly had a flying robot deliver it up.
The YDS maintenance engineer was stunned when he saw this. Small mechanical shears? ! Did he want to -
Ying Chenlin took the small mechanical scissors and handed over the original mechanical pliers to the robot.
He found the right angle of entry, and the next second he got into the broken fuselage bayonet.
Outside the stadium, a competition was going on in the pollution area of Qiujin Grand Canyon, and some spectators suddenly noticed the absence of personnel at the maintenance table in the preparation area. The maintenance technicians of each team should stand in front of their own team's monitoring station to monitor the situation of the team's mecha in the contaminated area in real time.
Just now, KID's mechas stole the show, and people who paid attention to them naturally also paid attention to the preparation area.
But there was no one in front of the monitoring desk in the KID combat zone.
[KID repairman is missing? 】
[It seems that he is not the only one, the YDS maintenance technician is also missing. 】
[It seems that after the damaged mecha was sent to the repair area, several maintenance technicians in the preparation area left to help. 】
The impact in the preparation area is live in real time, but not in the maintenance area.
It is common for mechas to be damaged, but the fact that so many maintenance technicians were alarmed at once to go to the maintenance area to help shows that the damaged mechas on the field are in serious condition and the official needs to request assistance from maintenance technicians from other teams.
Jiang Simiao saw this and said, "No way?"
Shen Xingtang sat up straighter. "In the current competition, the maintenance area is the backstage of the competition, which means that the situation is on the verge of being controllable and uncontrollable. The defense system of the maintenance area may have been activated. I will go and inquire about the situation."
At the rostrum, various leaders also received information about the emergency in the maintenance area. The director of the Qiujin Grand Canyon Polluted Area Management Bureau asked, "Has the mecha division not been rescued yet?"
The staff member said: "The rescue plan has been changed on site. They are going to perform the cockpit stripping operation."
The director asked: "Is it so serious? Can the maintenance team solve it? Who is the main operator now?"
"The chief operator is not one of ours..." the staff member said worriedly, "The report over there said it was KID's maintenance technician, named Ying Chenlin."
In the maintenance area, the maintenance technician outside the cockpit disappeared.
What remains is the maintenance area which is on full alert. The medical team outside is ready to enter the rescue at any time, and the maintenance area is also prepared for emergency defenses in case of energy explosions caused by operational errors.
Everyone looked at the surveillance camera nervously. The small robot was floating outside the cockpit and could clearly capture KID's maintenance technician. At this moment, he was already in the joint where the closed cockpit was intertwined with other parts. His body was supported by the bearing parts, and the gravity of his body was evenly distributed everywhere, and his body maintained a forward-leaning posture.
He did not use his hands to hold on to other support points, so the support points of his whole body fell on his two legs.
Relying on this strange balance, the maintenance technician used the small mechanical scissors in his hands to quickly identify the parts of the body where the metal nerves were connected, and decisively chose to cut them off.
The cockpit is the core part of the entire mecha and is equivalent to the heart of the mecha.
All the metal nerves and parts outside its closed space are connected to all parts of the entire mecha, and the complexity of the metal nerves is the highest in the entire mecha. The biggest difficulty in stripping the cockpit is cutting off the connection between the cockpit and important parts of the fuselage and destroying key parts.
Under normal circumstances, many maintenance technicians can do this operation as long as it takes a little time.
But the key point now is a special situation. The mecha is seriously damaged and can hardly move. In order to keep some of the mecha's functions running, they cannot forcibly cut off the power to the mecha. In this case, the difficulty of operation directly rises to a new level. The maintenance technician cannot touch the metal nerves that affect the limbs, nor can he vibrate the energy points.
Every step is like walking on a tightrope.
The YDS maintenance technician was tightly controlling the energy point right below. From the time the other party entered the mecha until now, except for the initial vibration, the metal nerves of the energy point were hardly affected. He raised his head slightly.
This level of operation is difficult to achieve without more than ten years of maintenance experience.
But the KID repairman doesn’t look more than 20 years old.
At this age and with such a level, it is no exaggeration to call him a genius.
Time passed minute by minute, and beads of sweat appeared on Ying Chenlin's forehead inside the mecha, but his hands were still steady, and his calm eyes scanned the distribution of the surrounding metal nerves.
Finally, we came to the most difficult part, the key point where the metal nerves and the empathetic nerves of the cockpit's mental tentacles were intertwined.
"We need to remove about ten metal nerves on the left side to completely remove the mecha's adhesion to the cockpit."
The maintenance personnel who monitored the internal situation in real time used a micro robot to assist him in observation, but the metal nerves were too chaotic. When entangled with the sympathetic nerves, operational errors would be fed back to the mecha master. He said cautiously: "Mr. Ying, I need to remind you that there is no support point inside."
Further in, there are dense concentrations of metal nerves.
In the past, such operations required the intervention of small robots, but the current situation is beyond the capabilities of robots. That is the auxiliary control area where the cockpit connects to the limbs. This area is very small and there are no parts around it. It is the only area inside the mecha that has only metal nerves and mental empathy nerves.
Ying Chenlin: "Okay, I understand, thank you."
He looked up at the situation above and said, "I'll need you to control the robot and help me turn on the flashlight."
Flashlight! ? The maintenance personnel were stunned.
Ying Chenlin cut short a section of discarded metal nerve on the side, wrapped the metal nerve around his waist and tied a knot, and then tied the other end to the small tool pliers he carried with him. His mechanical limbs grabbed the parts outside the cockpit, and he used his arm strength to rise to a certain height, and stuck the tool pliers into the broken bayonet at a high place.
If there is no support point, you can only create one temporarily.
This series of actions was smooth and flowing. He stuck the tool pliers and climbed into the inner left side of the cockpit from a high altitude in an upside-down posture. His legs were also stuck in the crack. The support of his whole body fell on the metal nerves in his waist and his legs, creating an upside-down support point for himself.
Ying Chenlin was hanging upside down, and he reminded calmly, "Turn on the flashlight."
Flashlights carried by small robots shine from high above, illuminating the complex interior.
As the flashlight illuminated, the internal situation appeared in Ying Chenlin's field of vision. Without blinking, he carefully pushed aside the various metal nerves with his mechanical prosthesis, separated the empathetic nerves from them, distributed them to unaffected areas, and cut off the other metal nerves connected to the cockpit.
Everyone watched with bated breath, not daring to make any noise that might affect his operation.
The maintenance personnel were stunned when they saw this. What kind of body control is this! ?
Not only the staff of the alliance, but also the maintenance technicians who have been engaged in team maintenance work for many years were present. Their eyes were fixed on KID's maintenance technician, marveling at his almost calm control over his body. He did not touch any other nerve points, and every detail from his hands to his feet was controlled firmly by him, maintaining the most stable limb control in a small space.
This is no longer a resection work according to the operating procedure, it is too stable, even more stable than a robot.
But there was a person on top, a young maintenance technician who seemed to have no experience, but he achieved precise control comparable to that of a machine.
The person in charge didn't dare to blink. He could only watch this scene through the monitor. Such a maintenance scene had never been seen before. He had seen too many maintenance technicians repairing mechas. Most of them used blueprints to determine the location of the internal parts and nerves, and then used their mental power to explore and troubleshoot. This type of maintenance is often done on the periphery. If the interior is required, they will only use robots to assist in completing the work.
This was the first time he had seen someone able to fit into such a small space and complete precise work while hanging upside down.
You have to know that the metal nerve line that triggers the energy point is less than 30 centimeters away from his waist.
Ying Chenlin asked: "Check the metal nerves at the back. I can't see them."
The maintenance worker responded, “On your right hand side, underneath the bearing parts.”
Ying Chenlin heard the sound, quickly determined the location, and cut the nerve.
At this time, there were already a few beads of sweat on his forehead, flowing down his skin into his hair. He said calmly: "Continue."
The maintenance personnel did not dare to slack off. "Diagonally in front, under the transfer joint plate, in the largest group of white-clad nerves."
Ying Chenlin squinted his eyes, and with the help of the lights and prompts from high above, he avoided other nerves and reached out to find the location of the joint plate. He held the joint plate tightly with his right hand, causing his body to bend strangely in the air. He held the small mechanical scissors in his mouth and used one hand to pull out the tangled nerves. After finding the target, he took down the mechanical scissors and cut them off.
He said, "Continue."
Time passed by second by second, and no one knew how much time had passed. The only voices left at the scene were Ying Chenlin's voice and the staff's calls for time. It was not until Ying Chenlin cut off the most critical ones from the numerous metal nerves and straightened his waist slightly to return to a higher position that they reacted.
The young man leaned against the bayonet, his chest rising and falling slightly, and his calm gaze swept across other areas around the cockpit. He left the mecha only after he was sure that everything was correct.
"Is the cutting finished..." someone asked in a low voice.
The maintenance worker who had been reporting the spot replied, "It's finished."
The most difficult part of stripping the cockpit had been completed. After Ying Chenlin came out, he looked at the YDS maintenance engineer who had been looking at him from below. He paused for a moment and said, "You can let go now. It's hard work."
He also cut off the connection line to the energy point.
The YDS maintenance technician let go, and other maintenance personnel rushed forward to help. Some of them operated the external oxygen tubes, and some had already boarded the mecha to assist in the peeling. When the entire cockpit was dragged out by the giant external mechanical arm, not a single mental empathy nerve was pulled, and no energy point was affected.
The YDS maintenance technician stood outside the crowd, looking at the KID maintenance technician who was also standing there.
The other party stood straight, and even though he had left the mecha, his eyes were always fixed on the cockpit that was being dragged out bit by bit from a high place.
As the cockpit was lowered to the ground, the medical team rushed in immediately.
The doctor examined the mecha master, "The mecha master is not affected!"
There was a sudden burst of warm cheers in the venue! Among the maintenance personnel, the maintenance technician belonging to this team covered his eyes with tears streaming down his face. He almost thought that he could not save his own mecha driver.
Ying Chenlin breathed a sigh of relief. The fatigue in his body surged up at this time. He calmed his breath a little and relieved the fatigue of his body through breathing. He looked at the busy maintenance area in front of him and at the damaged mecha.
The image of a certain mecha gradually emerged in his memory. Many years ago, when he was seriously injured in the league due to an outbreak of a genetic disease, he was also taken to the maintenance area along with the mecha. The cockpit was stripped out, and when he was lying in the cold rescue equipment, he looked up and saw the broken Yuan.
Thinking of this, he slightly grabbed his collar and also grabbed the mecha key under his clothes.
After a while, he loosened his hand and looked away.
What are you thinking about? If he had had a chance to start his life over again, it would have been different.
The staff around were busy, so Ying Chenlin did not stay there to disturb them. He was about to go out when he suddenly saw a staff member. He remembered that this person had been following him here. It seemed that he was the staff member responsible for reporting on the contaminated area.
By the time the person in charge had arranged all the follow-up work, Ying Chenlin could no longer be found.
"Where is KID's maintenance technician?" The person in charge didn't have time to thank him.
The staff member said: "Mr. Ying has returned to the preparation area."
He hesitated before speaking, "He left in a hurry. Before leaving, he asked me for the combat data of the KID in the contaminated area during this period."
When KID was mentioned, the person in charge felt a sudden pain in his head as he thought of the group of blood-sucking crows.
He said, "Battle data? KID shouldn't have encountered other teams during this period? It seems to be just that group of blood-sucking crows, right?"
The staff member hesitated and said, "Yes... He wants to take this battle data."
The author has something to say:
Here we come! I have to go out for a nucleic acid test.
There will be an additional update today, estimated to be around 9pm.
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