In a very short period of time, Ding Canghai fired hundreds of bullets of various types that hit the shadow. Unfortunately, none of them penetrated, only sparks flew out and were refracted to other places, knocking off the rock skin.

countless.

More energy weapons also hit the shadow, but failed to cause any damage, only causing ripples like water waves on its surface.

It seems that Ding Canghai's rampage has not accomplished anything and only gained a little momentum, but at least his combat system has finally fully captured the opponent's form.

It is about three meters tall and has a slender body. It has three-stage folded legs that are completely disproportionate to its body, and a pair of upper arms that look like two sabers. Its back is arched, looking like a long stretched out

Bow. In addition, it has almost no head, only a triangular raised structure on the neck.

Its main method of movement is to rely on its grasshopper-like feet for ejection, and then rely on the jet holes under its double ribs to eject air-like media to change direction.

During exercise, the feet that are long enough to touch the ground are not just for decoration, but have a supporting role. When hitting rocks, they will bend and change direction like a swimmer.

There is no doubt that this is a thing created for melee combat, and it has obvious biological characteristics.

Ding Canghai, who is familiar with a large number of intelligence files, immediately recognized the origin of this creature.

He clearly remembered that Li Chong had said a long time ago that the Source Star Fleet was likely to be attacked by a patrol of Ascended Ones, who were the ultimate form of colonial warriors.

The colonial warriors in the Mechanical Empire have no human rights, because no matter how intensive the training is, they cannot reach the height of the sublime. They are just the most miserable slaves. They are not even useful tools and will basically lose their ability to reproduce.

It is extremely difficult to leave descendants.

No citizen of the empire would choose to become a non-human and ghostly existence like a colonial warrior. Only in places like the Tracer Colony would colonial warriors be cultivated to become an additional supplement to the rich combat methods.

But the real Ascendant warriors are very terrifying, they are the real enemies of the Empire, and they have the upper hand on the frontal battlefield, beating the Empire breathlessly.

"Finally verified the identity of the enemy."

Ding Canghai muttered something in his mind, then activated his sniper armor and chased after him.

The shadow had turned the corner and completely left the battlefield.

Ding Canghai knew that the opponent's purpose was to lead him to a more open place to fight. After all, the energy system of the radio station had been destroyed. He continued to struggle in this narrow attack. He only had close combat methods and had already suffered from tracking mine explosions and gun bombardments.

It is not very beneficial for people with minor injuries and slightly inconvenient mobility.

But this is exactly what Ding Canghai wanted.

After he leaves, the automatic repair module will use the backup energy to complete the repair of the radio station according to the preset program. As long as the information can be sent out, his life or death will be fine.

Changing the battlefield to a different battlefield can also avoid interference in the repair process, so Ding Canghai decisively decided to pursue it.

Ding Canghai, who chased him around the corner, did not rush out in a hurry.

Now that his other battlefield intelligence collection devices were completely disabled, he could only rely on the optical vision system. He could not tell whether the shadow just now was lurking around the corner, waiting for him to hit him the moment he rushed out.

Ding Canghai thought for a moment and chose to equip the main battle heavy sniper with high-explosive bombs, and then fired around the corner in front of him.

At the same time, he fired dozens of jamming bombs at the position above his head.

After the high-explosive bomb exploded, the jammer bomb flew out, and a shadow flew diagonally across, shattering a jammer bomb, Ding Canghai charged out brazenly, and the moment he came out, he opened fire again.

Because the combat area was close to the radio station, he also used the small nuclear fission tactical thumb missile that he had been afraid to use.

This is an open space with a diameter of three hundred meters, and there are not many rock layers above it, so you can finally let go of your hands and feet.

The shadow seemed to realize the power of the nuclear fission thumb missile, and began to flee crazily in this space, fearing that it would be blown up at close range by the impact of the nuclear fission explosion.

Only one minute passed, and Ding Canghai fired a total of 40 nuclear fission thumb missiles.

Unfortunately, we were unable to severely damage the enemy at close range, and some of the missiles even went astray and went up to explode into mountains.

But this is exactly what Ding Canghai aims to do.

He finally turned this area into a state filled with gravel and dust shooting from all directions.

His bright light irradiator can take a back seat for a while.

Now, he can rely on information flow scanning radar, electromagnetic radar, red-ultraviolet light radar, visible light radar, metal magnetic induction radar and other multiple radars to analyze the battle situation. By observing the changing trajectories of dust and gravel, he can comprehensively calculate and analyze the dynamics of the shadow.

With the help of multiple scans, the armored brain's calculation speed is faster and it can even predict the opponent's movement more accurately.

"Die!"

The main station's heavy sniper switched to high-energy energy mode, and the energy battery inside the armor began to be completely overloaded. With the help of the brain's assistance, the shadow was firmly locked on, leaving no place to hide and nowhere to escape.

Ding Canghai knew that after firing this shot, his armor battery would enter low-power mode due to overheating, and the main station heavy sniper would also be damaged due to overload.

The spare battery that was supposed to be replaced has been given to the radio station. When another Ascendant combat unit returns from C1915, he will undoubtedly die.

But he doesn't care.

He just wanted to kill the guy on the other side and buy more time for the radio station far behind.

Before pulling the trigger, a smile appeared on his face.

This gun, this situation, and the cost of shooting and killing people, made me feel inexplicably familiar and somewhat familiar.

"Die to me!"

Accompanied by Ding Canghai's roar.

A thick energy beam shot out from the main station's heavy sniper's muzzle, blasting smoke and dust ahead.

An instant later, a bright light lit up in front, followed by a violent explosion.

Under the bombardment of the explosion shock wave, Ding Canghai's armor self-checking system began to alarm frantically.

But he completely ignored it, mobilizing the little energy provided by the low-power mode, taking a step forward, swinging his arm, and throwing the gun hard.

The second explosion.

Ding Canghai collapsed on the ground and laughed. He asked himself that his shot should be regarded as the most glorious shot in his life. He used his intuitive judgment, battlefield layout, and equipment performance development to the extreme. He could not do better.

"How dare you, a little bastard, come to deal with me, Old Ding?"
Chapter completed!