The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

“Yo Bro, those tattooed friends over there are from Deboy. Ask me if you know anything about using a weapon.”

“Wow, I really wanted to shoot that barrett once.”

“This is a 10-year-old shooting toy in the United States. Shoot whatever you want, man. I'm gonna shoot a spike missile. I haven't shot that toy a few times, so should we get started? Dr. Nam”

“All right, let's start stage two! ”

As Dr. Nam's instructions drop, the engineers move busy and the internal system starts to operate as soon as the system on XHR1 2, which is bound to the device, boots up.

Wheeeeeeeeeeee!

At the end of the boot, when XHR1's built-in computer sends a maneuver completion signal to a large screen installed outdoors, David looks at it and says he tastes it again.

“Now that the boot is complete, let's shoot Barrett first. Bro?"

All right, let's start with the laser target indicator.

When Nam gives something to the engineer, a nearby laser targeting device displays a red cross circle on the surface of a massive XHR1.

David grabbed the barrette and held the bottom on his shoulders to demonstrate, explaining how it works and the aiming tips to the group next to him.

Then, after spreading sideways and inserting a shorter magazine into the gun, they turned around and confirmed that everyone had a round receiver in their ears, and then started firing when Dr. Nam's signal dropped.

“Initiate head shot."

Qaaaaaaaaaah!

When I shoot a regular k2 rifle, I hear a heavy cannon sound, not a roaring sound, and two 12.7mm tungsten bullets fly continuously towards the head.

A few seconds later, a small metallic collision was heard, and soon an internal diagnostic computer on XHR1 2 reported zero damage and an externally installed imaging camera illuminated the head of the victim.

I can only see the scratches as I go into the depression and look fine. David, who shoots, stands up snoring his head as if it were strange.

Tungsten bullets in the barrel strong enough to break the side gloves of the armored car failed to penetrate XHR1.

“Are you okay? ”

Dr. Nam replies with such a natural answer to David.

“Of course, XHR1 is designed to shield 20 millimeter AP sniper rounds coming from all directions, but you can't penetrate gloves with a barrette like that.”

He looks at Dr. Nam to see if such nonsense has touched David's pride.

“Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my! You're starting to get a fever, Barrett.

Romain Barrett, the sniper who sends armored vehicles to one shot!

Shh! Do you want to see if the anti-tank missile Tandem warhead is pierced, Dr. Nam? ”

“Oh, that's it, Hope. Shoot me."

“Yes."

He grabbed the hopeless barrette on the tripod, took a deep breath, brought his eyes to the scope, aimed at the target of the indicator, and pointed his finger at the trigger.

I moved the barret around to match the cross aiming line of the scope, and I felt heavy on my arms and shoulders because of the weight of the barret over 14 kilograms.

At the end of the aim, he initiated the firing of the remaining 12.7 millimeter glove shell in the magazine.

“Shoulder joint firing initiated."

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

A heavy cannon shot sounds 3 times and the gun is pushed backwards in a recoil.

Unlike the one that was tense before the shooting because of the name of the sniper, XHR1 was intact, although it felt quite heavy when pushed and all three hit the left shoulder joint connection.

XHR1's onboard computer reports no damage. Screen footage shows only scratches instead of through-holes.

He said to Dr. Nam, rubbing his right shoulder with his hand, as hope slightly settled in a recoil.

“Wow, that's fine.”

“Very good. Very good. Next time, let's move on to the 20-million sniper rifle, boys. Bring me a sniper rifle over there."

“Dr. Yo Nam, wait a minute."

Nam said that the tattooed men had opened a long silver case that was written Angio and had assembled the gun parts for a while, and soon came up with an enormous gun that was bigger than their height. But it's too big to call it a gun.

“Wow, is this a gun or a cannon? ”

The tattoo replied to the words of hope.

“The biggest and biggest gun in the world with NTW20,

Angio 20 millimeter rifle, usually called Angio 20.

He's the only one using 20-million Balkans and 20-million APtans. Touch this. "

As he handed over Angio's magazine, he saw a 20-million projectile filled with hope.

The bullets were so big, they were full of bullets, not ten concepts, like a regular rifle magazine. They were heavy. I see a 20-millimeter bullet in a magazine with only three shots, and it feels like a small cannon rather than a gun.

“Hull, this is almost cannon level."

As Hope spoke to herself in surprise, David fixed Angio's tripod and fell facedown and said to Hope.

“Let me flatten Dr. Nam's nose with this one, Hahaha Bro."

David, who handed the magazine out of hope, knocked on one shoulder for a shotgun and inserted it into Angio.

David rounds the trinket bolt back and forth and falls down with Angio in close proximity to the sight, and the gun looks massive as if a man had been put on the gun.

“Uh-uh. Initiate penis fire."

Neither was the sales deputy, but suddenly, following the rescue of Dr. Nam, who was screaming his penis, David launched three rounds of fire at the center of the pelvis with the Ferrari engine attached.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

A total of two AP shells and one Balkan shell flew alongside a noise slightly greater than that of the barrel, leaving two shrapnel marks, while debris from the Balkan high bombs left grey debris marks there.

Beebivik!

For the first time, I have reported damage on a built-in computer. The damage to the AP bullets was negligible, but the debris from the Balkan bullets caused four external cameras to stop functioning.

Have you seen Dr. Nam? Finally, we have a situation of damage. What do you think? The power of the Balkan tanks is 20 millimeters... Wow! ”

“Yeah, how many cameras are broken? Only 4 out of 250 cameras. Hahaha. Can you scratch my XHR1 with a toy gun like that? ”

“Phew! Nam Phew! Let's see if we can avoid anti-tank missiles. ”

“Well, let me shoot him, too. This one's a little tight."

Between Dr. Nam and David, he was interested in JiHoon and Changsu Angio Rifles, inserting 20 millimeter bullets into the magazine, and aiming at their waists and shoulders.

Kwaang! Kwaang! Kwaang!

Whenever I fired one shot, I woke up with a third shot behind the window, whether it was due to a massive recoil of dirt around the gun. Dr. Nam and Hope also stepped up with their shoulders bent, focusing on each area.

Built-in computers have been alerted to the damage.

“Well, the damage is minimal except for 10 cameras and two proximity sensors! There's no problem with the maneuver at all. ”

“Harder than I thought. Almost 20 millimetres of damage.”

Changsu was surprised by the harder gloves than he thought and was interested in the damage situation. Nam seems to take it for granted.

“When you originally designed it, 20 millimeters was designed to protect you from the wind.

Once the tests on the fire extinguishers have been successful, let's move on to the next order...

Call me David when you're ready. "

“W-wait a minute, guys. ”

“What do you call it? ”

In response to a question of hope, David pointed his finger at the horizon.

“Hope Brothers, if you look over there and wait a little longer, you'll see. ”

The hope of waiting and looking at the horizon, wondering what would happen.

A moment later, with a tremendous noise, it appeared that it ran in orbit beyond the horizon.

Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

“Ugh! David, that too! ”

“It's salty, hope-brown carrot law."

“Huff... huff... that's.....”

The object in orbit, whose hopes can no longer forget the words, was Arité, the Italian flagship with the Navis mark.

It's really mysterious why a 54-tonne mortar playing as the main chariot of the Italian armoured forces is legitimate for civilians, but when I see David hugging a tattooed man who stopped the chariot and came out of the hatch with a fist, I suddenly find myself in a situation where all common sense collapses.

“Well, XHR1 didn't make sense in the first place."

“Mr. Hope, we should shoot missiles now. I can explain.”

Rainy suddenly approaches the hope of speaking to herself and smiles. Nam said to Rainy, kicking his tongue.

“That's enough for you. Hope is worn out... Argh!!"

Dr. Nam, who takes the wrong horse from the side and suddenly gets pinched,

Rainy, who smiles at Dr. Nam again, joins the missile cylinder to the Russian Metism anti-tank missile launch tripod and crosses his arms with hope.

“Here you go, Mr. Hope. Here you go with this scope. Press the firing switch and keep aiming. It's a wired approach. ”

Rainy's generous chest, which was so generously described by her side, felt behind her back with her face pointed at the sight, causing her face to develop unconsciously, her blood drawn to one side, and her breath fainted.

“Ah ~ oh yes... I'll fire... 3,2,1”

Shhhhh!

As soon as the Metis M is launched with a powerful afterstorm, a green light flashes suddenly on the face of XHR1, and two tiny missile launchers pop out of both shoulders.

APS System, Active Defense Equipment!

Combined with the milliparader of the head and 250 cameras, laser irradiation devices, etc., this equipment can be tracked when a 45-caliber or higher projectile approaches XHR1 at a rapid rate and fires an interceptor.

A small APS interceptor launched from XHR1's shoulder approaches the Métis missile in an instant, causing a massive explosion in the air as the Métis missile stretches its long piano line to almost 80 metres above its target range.

Qaaaaaaaah!

Metis M missiles exploded, with a tremendous burst of flames, and the vibrations of the afterstorm rushed to the firing point.

The flames and explosions in the air were spectacular in Hollywood movies.

“Hahaha... David, can you scratch it with such a toy missile? ”

“Oh, shh! This is a scam. It's cowardly to stop them with an APS defense weapon like that. You have to stop him with his trunk, you cowardly son of a bitch!

Stop spike missiles in the air, Dr. Nam, you coward! ”

Excited David flies, this time combining the Spike Short-range Missile Unit with the Tripod, booting the aiming device and pulling the missile launch lever within a few seconds.

Shushushushu ~ ~

As the spike missile flew into the ground, drawing a white trajectory and rising into the air, it approached the head portion of XHR1 as it transmitted the image data to the digital scope David was viewing, and then rocked the target square mark to cause the missile to drop vertically out of the air.

Another flying APS interceptor intercepts a spike missile in the air in an instant.

Qaaaaaaaaaaaah!

A massive flame rises above XHR1's head, and the robot looks fine and frustrated as David wraps his face around it.

“Hahahaha ~ ~ Do you think it will be pierced vertically in the air? You fool! You can defend 360 degrees!!"

“Oh shh ~ ~ This is a nightmare... How can I break it... Dr. Nam, you're making fun of me with such a fraudulent defense gear?

Okay, if you shoot Panzer 3, Spike and Metis M simultaneously, you will never stop them. Hhhhhhhhh! Hey Bro, come here and help me shoot...

If you stop rockets and missiles at the same time, it's God. ”

Heated by Dr. Nam, who had a sneaky look on his side, David called his tattooed friends, and the three of them were responsible for Métis M, Panzer 3, and Spike, respectively.

Then David counted the numbers and fired three shots at the same time.

Shushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushushu

One rocket and two missiles approached XHR1 at different angles from each of the three directions. However, the APS interceptor launches three interceptors simultaneously, moving with agility.

Quaaaaaaah! Boom!

David grabs his head and is frustrated when two launchers with four interceptors per launcher intercept a total of three missiles and rockets.

“Goddamn it! I can't do this! ”

“Phew, Phew, Phew! You've finally joined XHR1. David."

“Argh! Oh, my God... Does this make sense? How are you going to stop tungsten cluster warheads?

That's right! There was a 120-million artillery shell-- XHR1 is a god. "

“Hoo-hoo! If you stop me this time again, worship XHR1, David."

“Argh ~ ~ Let's see... Dr. Nam! Friends of Debois, start the chariot! ”

David restarted the Ariete tank, which had been stopped with tattooed friends to see if he was pissed off, and climbed directly onto the turret and loaded the blades.

Then, when the laser sight was plugged into XHR1, the laser probe was automatically shot to defend the artillery of the chariot even in XHR1, aiming at the Arite chariot. The laser detection system is operational.

When the laser pitam alarm system in the streetcar rings, David gets nervous and tells Dr. Nam.

“Hey, the laser probe response to the blade is a scam. Stop him with a milliparader! Dr. Nam”

“Well, fine, if you stop me this time, I won't be able to say anything. ”

“That's good. I'll shoot you right out of 800 meters. That's enough.”

Kirikki-rik...

David bites the chariot backwards from XHR1 to 800 meters when Ari, then aims it at the spot where the XHR1 cockpit, which is pointed at by the laser targeting pointer, 120s in advance, and then fires a blade.

Phew!

With the sound of the terrain oscillating, the 120-millimeter wing-stable armoured piercing bullets were reduced and the wings flew towards the cockpit at a fierce speed of 1600 meters per second.

An APS detection device capable of responding only to objects up to 1450 meters per second failed to respond to a high-speed flying warhead, resulting in a late response.

The 120-millimeter blade, which closely avoided the whirlpool of tungsten beads that the counterpart had sprinkled to stop it, entered the cockpit of XHR1 with a huge explosion.

Qaaaaaaaah!

With the most powerful piercing of human conventional weapons, the XHR1 cockpit area gloves were shattered and scarcely pierced, and the built-in computer was finally alerted to the severely damaged situation.

[Cockpit Flexible Display Monitor Block 3 Break 4, Cockpit Position Control Unit 2 Break, Hatch Safety Unit Break]

“Phewhahaha. Saw.. Man.. Have you seen Dr. Nam? With that much power, the pilot in there will die instantly...”

David smiles proudly as he looks at the area of attack at a glance with a chariot aiming monitor.

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