Chapter 2 What is supposed to come will always come.

It was late at night, Hurley and Andre went to bed, and Yang Hui and Sergey sat by the lake and chatted.

"When do you plan to come back?" Sergey asked.

"When will those old men look at me normally?" Yang Hui said angrily. Every time he came back from vacation, he would be taken away by the old men from the Academy of Sciences as soon as the plane landed and locked up in the laboratory. For days and nights, the look in his eyes was like that of a sexy beauty wearing lace pajamas, which made people tremble.

"Hahaha, who calls you a genius?"

"I'd rather not be this genius!"

"It's not like the things you left behind are too scary, let alone the old men. Even if I saw them, I would still..."

"Fantasy, right?"

"Isn't that true? How long have humans been out of the earth? You told us that there will be unknown conversations in the near future. If I hadn't watched you grow up, I would have thought you were crazy."

"To be precise, it was not me who proposed it, but Dr. Aeolia Schuchenberg. I just made more assumptions and conjectures based on this."

"The problem is not here, but that your assumptions and conjectures are too scary, and the inferences you attached are reasonable. What is missing is experimental demonstration and actual observation. This cannot convince the higher-ups that they are just assumptions and conjectures."

"There is no need to persuade. It is reasonable to vigorously develop armaments. Now that we have left the earth and the universe is so big, no amount of armaments is enough."

"What you said is correct, but I'm afraid... you know, UNION and AEU haven't been very peaceful recently."

"That was decided by the group of people above and has nothing to do with me. My job is just research. As for how to use my research results, that's not what I should worry about, and I can't worry about it."

"Speaking of your research, the "Next Generation MS Production Plan" you proposed has come to fruition. The first test machine with the body model MSJ-07-A, officially named [Array] has rolled off the production line. The mobility and flexibility of the all-area MS are 1.5 times that of Iron Man. Old men say that as long as there is a more powerful power source, the performance will be more than twice that of Iron Man! It is equipped with a 60mm Vulcan cannon and attack shield composite weapon, with a rate of fire of 3,000 bullets per minute. The shield is entirely made of E-carbon structure; two six-door missile launchers on both legs; and various optional armed backpacks..."

Seeing Sergey talking excitedly, Yang Hui waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "All fear comes from insufficient firepower. The MSs of UNION and AEU are both highly mobile and flexible. There’s no point in following the same path.”

"Is this why you are so crazy?" Sergey looked at Yang Hui strangely and asked.

"In large group battles, high-mobility and high-flexibility aircraft are used as hammers. If a wave of barrages comes at you, no matter how high your mobility is, it will still be a hornet's nest, so it is only suitable for small-group local warfare. Besides, the mobility of [Entrapment] is also missing. It's worse than UNION's [Flag Style]. Don't you think it's great to be unable to defeat the opponent and unable to escape?" Yang Hui said excitedly.

"Uh... Okay, I admit, it would be really cool if this were the case, but what about AEU? Why didn't you mention them?" Sergey asked doubtfully.

Yang Hui stared at Sergey with dead eyes and did not answer.

"Okay, I get it, low-quality pirates..." Sergey said with a shrug.

"By the way...are the small countries nearby restless?" Yang Hui asked.

"Yes, even though they all nominally announced that they have joined the People's Revolutionary League, they still listen to the edicts and not the declarations. Religion, ethnicity... it has always been these bullshit." Sergey said with some displeasure, and the disputes were natural. As far as war is concerned, the People's Revolutionary League is currently in a period of rapid development, and we cannot let that group of people hold us back.

And although Sergei is now a lieutenant colonel and his wife Hurley is also a major, they really don’t want to see war. After all, people will change after having a son. Who doesn’t want their descendants to live in peace? Era?

"Okay, just don't die, I don't have time to help you take care of your son."

"Andre will be very sad to hear that."

"I just don't have time, it's not that I don't want to. Please listen carefully before expressing your thoughts. I quite like that kid Andre, at least he's not as bad as you."

"Get out! You are the one who is the most arrogant in the family! Who used to break into the women's locker room every day as a child with the excuse of not being able to find a way out?"

"Ahem... Let's not talk about this anymore. I remember that I once had the special right to build a mobile suit of my own, right?" Yang Hui quickly changed the subject and asked.

"What? You want to give up research and return to the battlefield? Many people have probably forgotten that you are still the ace pilot of the People's Revolutionary Alliance." Sergey teased, but his eyes were quite complicated.

Returning to the battlefield means danger, and even ace pilots have died in battle. On the one hand, Sergey missed the days of fighting side by side with Yang Hui, but on the other hand, he was worried that his younger brother would be in danger on the battlefield.

"No, even if I want to... Believe it or not, as long as the higher-ups dare to sign this order, those old men from the Academy of Sciences will dare to overturn their desks."

"There is a picture, so why do you ask?"

Yang Hui did not answer, but threw a small data storage device to Sergey.

"This is……"

"Take it back and read it and you will understand."

"……good."

Sergey carefully put the storage device into his arms and decided to keep it close to him at all times before going back. Something that Yang Hui valued was definitely extraordinary.

"Okay, let's go to bed. I have been tortured by the old men a lot these days, ha~!" Yang Hui yawned and walked towards his tent.

…

The next day, Sergey left with his family, and Yang Hui also went to the airport to return to the Federal University. There were only two things to do when he returned to the Federation of Human Revolution. After finishing them, he went back naturally. His beautiful fiancée was still waiting for him to go back. Living in a world of two.

On the other side, Sergey sent Hurley and Andre home and returned to the army. Unlike Hurley who was still on vacation, he took a leave of absence.

After returning to his office, the first thing he did was read the information Yang Hui left for him.

You don’t know this by looking at it, and you’re shocked when you look at it.

The test machine of the next-generation MS [Trap] has just rolled off the production line, and a new one is here.

Airframe model: MSJ-08.

Official name: [Beiwei]

It is 19 meters high and weighs 31.1 tons. It is the same all-area high-mobility MS. Its theoretical performance exceeds that of the "Trap". The entire fuselage is made of E-carbon. Even a 600mm armor-piercing projectile cannot penetrate it. And the most critical thing is... …

Miniaturized beam weapon exclusively for MS!

This is a research project that has troubled the Academy of Sciences for decades! Was it just... designed?

Sergey, who had already anticipated how much shock this information would cause, did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately contacted the Academy of Sciences using an encrypted phone number.

"Mr. Wang, I am Sergei Smirnov."

"Little Bear, what's the matter?"

"Um..." Mr. Wang's name for him made Sergey frown. He knew without even thinking that it was Yang Hui's fault. But now is not the time to talk about this. "Major Yang Hui gave me a piece of information. I think it’s important and needs to be sent to the Academy of Sciences.”

"Oh? Xiao Yang left it? What good thing is it? Okay, send it over."

"As commanded."

After hanging up the phone, Sergey transferred this information to the Academy of Sciences through an encrypted file.

Sure enough, within a minute of sending the message, the call came.

"This is Sergei Smirnov."

"Xiao Xiong, who else has read this information!?" Mr. Wang's voice was a little urgent.

"Except for Major Yang Hui, I am the only one. I don't know if there is a backup, but the data in my hand has not been backed up yet."

"Okay! Are you at the camp?"

"yes."

"Wait, I will send someone to pick you up right away! Remember, the information in your hand is extremely important and must not be leaked!"

"As you command!"

After hanging up the phone, Sergey took one last look at the data, put away the storage and deleted all browsing history.

The last two lines of the information were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Body positioning: Special machine specially designed for trump cards.

Designated driver: Sergey Smirnov.

…

After several hours of flying, Yang Hui finally completely eliminated the fatigue of being locked up in the laboratory for several days. He got off the plane in high spirits and met the beauty he had longed for.

"Lisa!"

"Yang Hui!"

Lisa Kujo jumped directly into his arms, hugging him tightly and not letting go.

"Haha, haven't we seen each other for a few days?"

"Oh? In other words, you don't miss me at all after I haven't seen you for a few days?" Lisa Kujo raised her head and showed a "friendly" smile.

"No! I miss you every minute and every second!" Feeling the murderous aura, Yang Hui shook his head and left an afterimage.

"Really? Well, it's pretty passable." Lisa Kujo withdrew from Yang Hui's arms and nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Hui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he finally survived.

But he is also very strange. In the animation, he is obviously a mature, straightforward older sister who loves to drink! Why are you so sinister when you get here?

"Yang Hui."

"exist!"

"Let's go. I hid the news of your return from Professor Elfman for you. You must stay with me these two days."

"Well done!" Yang Hui gave Lisa Kujo a thumbs up. If Professor Elfman knew that he was back, he could disappear during the holidays.

The two held hands intimately, enjoying the happy world of two, going shopping together, watching movies together... Putting aside all special identities, they were just a sweet unmarried couple.

When I was tired from playing, I found a coffee shop to take a short rest.

"By the way, Yang Hui, I'm going back to AEU in a few days." Lisa Kujo suddenly said seriously.

"Is that what I said last time?"

"Well, the AEU is going to hold a military exercise. Katie and I have been appointed commanders of two squadrons. It won't take long. After this military exercise is over, I will retire and transfer my nationality to the Human Revolutionary Alliance. ”

"Do you need help?" Yang Hui asked.

Yang Hui just smiled at the military exercise that Lisa Kujo mentioned. Everyone with a discerning eye knew what the so-called military exercise was, but they just didn't lift the fig leaf.

As for this "military exercise", Yang Hui is definitely the one that made Lisa Kujo disheartened. However, he will not go there, and there is no tragedy in which his boyfriend died due to intelligence errors. However, Yang Hui is still worried that it will happen. I was surprised, so I asked.

Moreover... Lisa Kujo's battlefield forecasts are very powerful and have already entered the eyes of the AEU military senior officials. Therefore, if Lisa Kujo wants to immigrate to the People's Revolutionary Alliance, the upper management will probably not let her go, so she needs some outsiders. The pressure will do.

"No, it's just a simple battlefield forecast. You know what I'm capable of."

"Well, okay then, if you have any questions, contact me immediately."

"good."

After almost resting, the two were ready to continue enjoying their sweet date, but someone stopped it.

A girl with dark green hair and twin tails sat across from them, and behind him was a meticulous and serious young man who looked like a guard at first glance.

"First time meeting, Mr. Yang Hui, Miss Kujo, my name is Wang Rumei, can you two spend a little time?"