An Unscientific Mechanic

"Rebir...General" Ian stared at the old man who was walking by, stunned for a moment.

"It seems you know me, young man." Rebir stood in front of Ian. "The general public won't remember me as an idle general, and they will remember even these young and handsome generals like Tiam." Rebir took a look at Ian's equipment that was placed on the ground.

"Universal survival equipment, no special equipment for rainforest climate, old-fashioned pistols a hundred years ago, uncommon survival daggers, and communicators that you haven't seen before, all show that your origins are not simple, young man." Bill stared closely at Ian's eyes.

"Where and where, my origin is actually very simple, but then again, why is the Federal Army's lieutenant in such a place?" Ian didn't bother to refute the young man's name.

"Oh? Are you asking why the Federation Lieutenant General can't be in the Earth Federation Forces headquarters?"

"So, did I walk to Gabriel..."

"Young man, I did not say that this base is called Gabriel. This base is still top-secret. Take it away and go to the base to ask questions slowly. Also, remember to destroy your personal belongings when you crash next time, Vasty Sir." Rebir took out a bag from his pocket, inside it was Ian's burnt down more than half of the EFF door card printed with Ian's photo and name and position...

"Oh..." So Ian was pushed into... Rebir's car by the heavily armed soldiers.

"Should I be treated as a spy at this time, General Rebir."

"Mr. Vasty, I don't think that a spy needs a person with the title of general to go to battle in person, and we think that you are not an earthling. Your aircraft suddenly appeared in the sky over Gabriel to you ejected, and then you disappeared in the jungle. , Our satellite has been paying attention to the situation here.

According to the analysis of the wreckage, we found that although the remaining text messages on the aircraft were in English and Arabic numerals, we did not recognize several materials in the outer armor of the aircraft. The propulsion device of the aircraft is not our thermonuclear rocket engine, but a brand new, unheard of propulsion device.

All signs indicate that you are from an extraterrestrial civilization, Mr. Ian. "

"Why don't you think that I am a secret organization on earth? It is normal for a secret organization to have world-leading technology, right?"

"Because the evidence still has this photo, Mr. Vasty." Rebir asked for another bag from the staff, which contained photos taken by Ian, Sergey and others on Fighting Wolf after the Tianzhu defense battle. "No matter from which angle you look at it, secret organizations on earth will not make up this photo."

"Well, you won General Rebir. If you have this kind of evidence, please show it out earlier. Let's guess here for a long time. Is it fun to be dumb?" Ian raised his hand and surrendered. God knows why the escape warehouse blew up and didn't blow these things up. . "What do you want to say, General Rebir."

"What is your purpose here."

"I also want to know. I didn't know why I was thrown here during the transition, the body exploded, and the communicator couldn't contact my country. I didn't even know where it was before I even met you. Otherwise I wouldn’t call for help on the highway."

"But you know me, you know the EFF logo, and you know the EFF uniform."

"Because this earth is presented in other forms on my side."

"Appreciate further details."

"Do you know cartoons?"

"Yeah. My grandson often sees it."

"On my side, you have cartoons here, but there are also cartoons and movies."

"In other words, will you know the future direction of this world?"

"Here, from the moment I came, the plot I knew went into the ditch. I don't believe that your technicians can't reverse the performance of new technologies from my body. You know that there are aliens. Will not take me seriously and not take historical trends from me."

"Yes, we can't be indifferent. So, how about us from an outsider's point of view."

"Zeon, it's a flash in the pan, the Federation, it's rotten to the bone." In an instant, Ian felt that the Federation soldiers and the staff across from him looked at him with murderous eyes. "Well, it doesn't look like it sucks. After all, you're holding it."

"This is not a good comment, Mr. Vasty."

"Just call me Ian. It's all an old man. Mr. Come and Mr. go to blame for talking."

"You don't look like an old man. Ian."

"I'm almost 80, old enough."

"Huh." Rebir obviously didn't believe Ian 80's words. "Tell me, Federation and Zeon, the smell of gunpowder is strong enough now."

"Then talk about it casually, anyway, it can only be used as a reference. In 0079, Zeon became independent and launched a war. One year later, Zeon disintegrated and the Federation rested. After the Federation and the Zeon Remnant Party fought a security war for three years, Zeon assembled combat power and eliminated the combat power of the Federal Space Forces of about 70. In the following years, the Federal Civil War, after the civil war, fought Neo Zeon. After the disintegration of Neo Zeon, it was basically peaceful. It seemed that there were a few fights in 123 and 153. After that, the federation was disintegrated."

"It's not very specific, Ian-jun. Just talk about Zeon's War of Independence. Just tell the story."

"Hey... it's boring after you talk about it... On January 3, Zeon declared war, sank the patrolling fleet, and attacked von Brown on the same day. Then Zeon threw a colony on the earth and was about to blow it up, but You bombed Sydney. Then you fought in the Rum universe, and you were captured. After you were rescued, Zeon descended to the earth. Near November, Zeon's gravity front collapsed, and the Federation all the way to A.B. Vaku, Zeon surrendered on January 1. By the way, you died before the final battle. Some people on my side said that this was the biggest result that Zeon got during the War of Independence-they abruptly interrupted the federation. Spine."

"It seems that the people on your side have a high opinion of me as a defeated general."

"Huh? Rum finished?"

"The war hasn't started yet, Ian-jun. But with you, the Federation's winning rate is even higher."

"A war that is impossible to lose is not a higher chance of winning." Ian shook his head, quite disdainful of Zeon.

"Oh? Any ideas."

"The population is not as good as the federation, the productivity is not as good as the federation, and the war potential is not as good as the federation. Even if there is a temporary technological lead, as long as the federation vacates its hands, the federation will soon be more advanced."

"You just said that the Federation sucks, Jun Ian."

"Too bad does not prevent it from being a behemoth. Zeon's resistance to the Federation can only be glorious for a while. When the forces within the Federation are integrated, the cricket Zeon..."

Rebir couldn’t comment, “So, what are your plans to contact your country? Can you guarantee that you will not invade us?”

"I also have to be able to contact them. It is too far away from my home planet. I don't know if I can contact them in my lifetime."

"Then, I will believe what you said for the time being. But, before I truly believe you, you will stay by my side. Do you have any specialties?"

"Me? Vehicle driving, equipment design."

"Then stay with me in Gabriel, whether it is a fighter jet, a tank or even a battleship, Gabriel has a research and development and production center."

"Then it's better to be respectful, General Rebir. In the next period of time, please give me more advice."

In this way, on the sixth day of the jump accident, Ian got on a federal tank and became a technical staff officer beside Rebir and a researcher at the Gabro Equipment R&D Center. And this day is June 1, 0075 of the Universe Century.

"Is that the researcher who came here by air? He was from the research institute before?"

"I don't know, I heard that General Rebir recommended it."

"General Rebir? The dismissed Admiral of the First Fleet? Did he even start walking through the back door?"

"Shhh! General Rebir is what you can say? How many powerful officers are now promoted by General Rebir? Don't want to live anymore?"

"But Director, you see that he has been here for more than a month, and he is not doing anything, just looking at the information."

"Isn't it that you are missing your filial piety? Are you still so close? Most of the people recommended by Rebir are people who are kicked away because they are unreasonable. You can bear him for a period of time and have no results before sending him away."

"OK."

"I'll see what he is doing, and I'll talk about it later. Ian Jun, what are you doing?"

"Ah, Technical Director Lei. I'm looking at the drawings of the Magellan-class mk120. I always feel that this turret has room for upgrading and I'm looking for a breakthrough."

"Mk120? Is the Magellan-class twin-mounted 120mm cannon? That is a classic weapon. Now many ships of the Federation are equipped with this type of cannon."

"Well, it is indeed very classic, and the design is very compact, and it is difficult to modify the internal structure." Ian found that this turret design is simply toxic, leaving no room for upgrades. No wonder Rum was caught by Minovsky particles during the Battle of Rum. The interference of this type of machine gun turned slower than that of the German 37mm walking tractor in World War II. Ian also recognized who the man in front of him was, Tim Ray, the father of rx-78 Gundam in the future.

"Indeed, this machine gun was basically not reserved for upgrades at the beginning of its design. At that time, the performance of this machine gun was almost perfect, and the reserved space was only for low-level electronic equipment upgrades."

"But it is obvious that this machine gun is not enough in the current era." Ian closed the drawing and opened the turret that he had newly designed here. "Look at the two turrets I designed. I don't know if they will pass the trial."

"Model A is equipped with two 4-tube 80mm Gatling cannons, with a single shot rate of no less than 3000 rounds per minute, and Model B is equipped with two new 120mm rapid-fire guns, with a single shot rate of no less than 1200 rounds per minute. , The rotation speed is more than 3 times that of mk120."

"Not bad boy." Tim Ray was a little surprised. He thought it was a related party, incompetent. Unexpectedly, it has already had its own results in just one month. "Send me the drawings and performance parameters, and I will review them for you. If there is no problem, I will review them for the elderly of the Equipment Development Committee."

"Thank you then, Director Lei." Yi Anxin said that if you review the problem, I will lose. The system has been tested countless times, and these two turrets have also been installed in large numbers in the 00 world, and the output is definitely not low. Yuzhagu’s mmp120 machine gun.

It didn't take long for Tim Ray to tell Ian that his design passed the committee's review. After trial production, it will completely replace the old-fashioned mk120 cannon and become the venting weapon for the next batch of federal ships. Moreover, the old man of the committee wanted to meet a new researcher who designed a new equipment in just one month.

Tim Ray took Ian to a conference room, and then he himself was at the door.

"Second Lieutenant Ian Vasty, a researcher recommended by Lieutenant General Rebir a month ago, right."

"Yes it is."

"I want to hear your opinion about the Federal Fleet." The old man sitting in the chief asked Ian.

"I think the federal ship is not big enough, not strong enough, and armor not thick enough." Ian said solemnly.

The eyes of the six elderly people across the street lit up, and it has been a long time since they spoke so pleasantly. "So do you have any ideas?"

"The current Magellan class has a very even distribution of firepower. The 9 turrets are evenly distributed throughout the hull. No matter which direction the fire is fired, the firepower of 5 turrets can be concentrated at most. The Magellan class is equipped with 9 main guns. This is serious. Waste.

Moreover, the Magellan class has no carrier-based aircraft carrying capacity, which greatly limits the distance of the Magellan class's firepower. Now that Minovsky particles have been used in combat, radar has been severely jammed, and long-range artillery strikes may require the assistance of observation aircraft.

The Magellan-class still lacks a final weapon. Although the main gun is powerful, the EFF main battleship does not have a weapon that can defeat it with one blow, that is to say, the gun is not big enough.

The current armor can be easily penetrated by the Mega Particle Cannon, and our armor is not thick enough. The use of firepower against air is better than nothing, so I think we need to design a new type of large cruiser that combines artillery bombardment and aviation. "

"It seems that you already have an idea, young man."

"It's just an immature design~www.wuxiahere.com~You already have a design?"

"Well, I designed it in my spare time."

"Bring it over and let's take a look."

"Wait a moment, I'll go back and get the computer."

"Okay, go quickly, we'll be waiting here."

Ian walked out of the conference room quickly, got rid of Director Lei and drove him back to the research room to get the laptop.

Back in the meeting room, Ian took out a modified version of Ptolemy's design magic.

"Look, this is the integrated battleship I envisioned. It is 470 meters in length, 96 meters in height and 210 meters in width. It is equipped with 12 3-piece Mega particle guns, 22 anti-aircraft guns, and 3 64-piece multi-purpose missiles. Launcher and 8 large anti-ship missile launchers."

The old man of the Federation looked at this large battleship with a gleam in his eyes.