The height of a normal type of mecha is generally between 6 and 15 meters. [.\nCOM Situ’s updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\nCOM official website] Basic version,
There is not much equipment installed, and the minimum is six meters. The more weapons and equipment loaded, the higher the height.
On the Titan, the two mechas that just left the combat compartment are about eight meters high. They are stronger than the basic version, but not much stronger. They are enough to deal with lightly equipped mechas.
[Distance target: 2550 meters]
[Distance to target: 1500 meters]
[Distance to target: 500 meters]
In the main control room, in the center of the huge virtual screen, representatives from the three parties looked at the upper left corner of the image, showing different distances and different moods. Moreover, there was a small screen in the upper right corner, which was the perspective of the mecha dispatched from the spacecraft.
"Ross, don't worry. We have adjusted the power of some of the weapons in the combat cabin's mechas in advance. Not to mention that they can't penetrate the lightly armored models, even those unarmed idiots will only suffer from injuries at most if they are hit.
A little injury. Throw it into the medical cabin and it will heal in minutes."
Count Werner Mazouch patted Viscount Bernhard on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Besides, even I don't want to be accused of deliberately murdering nobles."
"I know, Principal."
While the two were talking, the two mechas were only one turn away from He Zhao.
"The probability of detecting energy reactions is 95% for hostile mechas, 3% for those who break their own limits, and 2% for powerful energy weapons."
Inside the lightly armored mecha, a small prompt sounded in my ears.
"Prepare gold-eating missiles."
After issuing the order, control of the weapon was handed over to the intelligent life form.
The so-called gold-devouring missiles are actually substances that are extremely sensitive to metals and can swallow them. Of course, there is no need to worry about their proliferation. They will naturally stop when they swallow to a certain extent.
For some armor that cannot be penetrated by lasers, gold-devouring missiles are very useful. One blast will at least create a huge hole.
However, the famous ruthless man's gold-devouring missile is slightly different.
He transplanted the characteristics of photon bombs to missiles.
"Whoosh——"
The two mechas at the corner had just taken out a leg, and a small launcher hive popped up on the free shoulder on the other side of the light-armored mecha.
A small and exquisite missile was spinning and flying.
As soon as the mecha dispatched by Titan revealed its true appearance, the missile arrived at its destination.
"boom--"
In an instant, a dazzling white light burst out, and everything the white light passed through was decomposed.
The entire main control room was also illuminated by a white light, which made a group of people unable to open their eyes.
After a while, the white light disappeared.
""X3.
Representatives from the three parties were all silent.
The noble disciples who had been following the lightly armored mecha were even more stunned.
Damn it!
What on earth were the officers on the Titan thinking, and why did they allow a student to bring such a ferocious and brutal mecha on board? Good guy, it’s a shame that the other party usually doesn’t go out the door or even the other door.
Otherwise, once some unsighted people are provoked, innocent people may be affected.
Although the mecha hid his face, when he first boarded the ship, many people saw the man named He holding a mecha, so they knew that he was also one of the people going to Sigma Star to take the entrance test.
Otherwise, how could the lady who was the first to jump out of the crowd in the corner and take the lead follow behind a mecha with unknown information?
"The power is pretty good."
In front of it, a radius of 100 meters turns into a circle with a diameter of 100 meters. All the surrounding sections are so smooth that when mosquitoes land on them, they will be scratched.
"If I'm not mistaken, that thing is obviously a gold-eating missile, right?" Count Werner Mazouch wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a white handkerchief.
"Yes, it is definitely a gold-devouring missile. But how come its power and characteristics are the same as those of a photon bomb?" The military representative nodded, indicating that the other party was not mistaken.
"wrong!"
The military man slapped his thigh, looking like he suddenly realized something.
"This guy is so shameless."
"If the photon bomb is transformed into a gold-devouring missile, once a hostile mecha pilot uses an energy shield to resist it, he will surely fall into a trap and die miserably."
As we all know, gold-devouring missiles are powerful against metal, but when faced with energy shields, they are about as powerful as the small cannons on some primitive and backward planets.
Moreover, the range of the photon bomb is one hundred meters. If you do not open the energy shield and choose to dodge, you will also have a high probability of being killed. After all, that thing is not much slower than the speed of light.
"Rouse, are you sure that little Charles is applying for the psychic department, not the tactical command department?"
Too sinister!
"Lord Earl, do you still need to send new mechas?"
"No need, who knows what other sinister weapons are hidden under his mecha. Simply activate the information interference in the North District and paralyze the energy."
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, the technician entered a series of code instructions again.
On the other side, He Zhao, who had just dealt with two mechas, took two or three steps. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong with the metal floor under his feet.
"Buzz——"
A burst of huge noise and pulse flow covered the entire body of the lightly armored mecha.
"Significant pulse interference detected"
"Irresistible!"
Xiaodu's words rang in his ears, and at the same time, information prompts popped up one after another on the mecha's sight interface.
[The second generation of beasts·Sensitive interactive transmission system is paralyzed]
[Plug-in system and perception system are paralyzed]
[Fifteenth generation space combat life support and medical system paralysis]
"???"
"The energy system suffered interference and material reactions stalled."
[Pandora III Generation·Type IX·Energy System Paralysis]
[Dark Star·Fifth Generation·Type III·Photon Cannon Energy Paralysis]
[Dark Star·Fourth Generation·Type VI·Vulcan Beam Gun Energy Talk]
[Dovima Military Planet·First Generation·Gold Devouring Missile (2) is stable, but cannot be launched due to the paralysis of the Second Generation of Ten Thousand Beasts·Sensitive Interactive Transmission System]
[Dovimar Military Planet·Second Generation·Type II·Cold Flame Beam Sword Stable]
"!
!”
"In other words, the only thing I can use now is the beam sword?"
"right!"
Hearing Xiaodu's answer, he fell into silence.
The people on the Titan actually chose to be shameless.
Allowing the carrying of weapons was deliberate by some people. Similarly, when the military passed the proposal, it was also confident that the children of the nobles who carried weapons would be punished.
The light-armored mecha that was killing everyone before was now turned into a close-range beam saber as its only usable weapon with just a snap of a finger.
And, don’t forget that the second generation of Ten Thousand Beasts: Keen Interactive Transmission System is paralyzed, so you can only rely on your own strength to control the mecha.
An ordinary nobleman drags a heavy mecha and wields a beam sword to fight in close combat?
Gan!
"Principal, isn't this a bit much?" Rouse couldn't hold it back and finally asked his principal.
"Don't worry, little Charles has passed the entrance exam. When he arrives on Sigma Star, he only needs to pass the major he applied for. Even if he is eliminated, I will use the special power to let him enter the mecha system or the tactical field.
Chain of command.”
The count smiled and comforted him. It seemed that the two orders in succession were aimed at the lightly armored mecha. In fact, he personally just wanted to break up the small team that had been temporarily formed behind the mecha.
What can you do if you follow a mecha that kills everyone?
"Wait a moment, we will send out a team of mechas to break them up. In an instant, we will pick up little Charles directly."
"yes."
The technician heard this and entered a series of instructions for the third time. As he was activating a team of twelve mechas in the combat compartment, he couldn't help but think, would there be a third accident?
Immediately, he shook his head.
How can it be!
Twelve normal-type mechas can't defeat a light-armored mecha with all its energy, weapons, transmission and other systems disabled? If word spreads, the entire empire's fleet will be able to laugh to death at the Northern Cross Super Galaxy Legion.
In the north area of the Titan, He Zhao avoided the ruins blown up by the gold-eating missile with the characteristics of a photon bomb, and walked alone in the huge corridor.
After leaving the living area, the metal passage is no longer six meters wide and six meters high. It is now fifteen meters x fifteen meters, and there is even some margin.
Naturally, there are a bunch of little tails hanging from behind his butt.
I don't care about this.
They didn't bother him anyway, so whatever.
Due to the paralysis of the sensing system, Xiaodu now only has superficial skills and cannot even use some basic detection.
He deliberately took heavy steps and moved little by little. It seemed that he could not bear the weight of the lightly equipped mecha.
Representatives from the three parties were in the main control room, looking at the mecha in the virtual image, and two of them smiled.
[Distance to target: 1500 meters]
[Distance to target: 500 meters]
[Distance to target: 200 meters]
Deep in the dark and deep metal passage, there was a burst of violent footsteps, as if a bunch of giants were rapidly advancing towards this place.
"Tell me, what kind of expression will Little Charles have when he sees a group of mechas?" Thinking of the fact that the first makeshift gang in the North District of the spaceship was brutally beaten by himself, the Earl felt quite a prank that succeeded.
excitement.
"If it were me, I would drag the mecha in front to give my teammates behind me time to escape. Facing an invincible force, there is no shame in escaping." The military representative replied, a very official answer.
"Unfortunately, they are not teammates of little Charles." Viscount Routh said sarcastically, even if he didn't want to quarrel. If little Charles didn't do what the military people said, he would have left a bad impression on the principal.
What to do?
"Fight or flight, he has passed the test."
After the earl finished speaking, both parties turned the corner and met Love.
Twelve huge mechas with a height of fifteen meters, almost reaching the ceiling of the metal corridor, with scarlet rays of light on their huge helmets, looked down at them.
In an instant, the blood of the noble disciples following the lightly armored mecha ran cold.
One mecha is enough to destroy the whole place.
Not to mention a whole dozen!
"It's done."
"What the hell, the ace unit of the Northern Cross Super Galaxy Legion actually let people break through the defense line and penetrate into the interior of the spacecraft. They are rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!"
"If I survive, I must let my father severely rebuke the general of the Northern Cross Super Galaxy Legion at the round table meeting."
"Don't kill me, I surrender!
"
The temporary team that fell behind, most of the noble disciples, collapsed on the spot.
Between life and death, there is great terror, and it is not something to be said casually.
There are few people in the world who can face death calmly.
"Don't talk about martial ethics!"
"You were the ones who cheated first!"
First, hack someone's mecha to paralyze him, and then send twelve normal version of the mecha to kill him.
In this case, please stop playing.
Raise your right hand and protect it in front of your chest.
In the main control room, representatives from the three parties stared wide-eyed.
"Could it be that he has some back-up plan?"
"Impossible, the pulse equipment on Titan is very powerful. Unless there is a heavy-duty mecha equipped to defend against jamming equipment, no mecha can avoid pulse paralysis."
The three of them stared at the virtual image intently, trying to see what each other was hiding.
"Buzz——"
A white beam saber pops up.
"???"
"!
!”
""
The expressions on the faces of the three people are not the same.
But, the mood is the same, fuck it.
I thought the opponent had some killer attack, but a one-meter-long beam saber popped out.
Brother, how can that thing do shit?
Cut a fruit plate for the twelve mechas!
[Subspace projection]
The air cutter showed up very clumsily and projected it onto the beam saber.
As a result, everyone saw that the pale white lightsaber turned extremely black in an instant. At the same time, an evil aura slowly spread from the sword, and the light and air around the sword seemed to be blown by
Invisible forces twist.
On the wrist, there is a strange eyeball.
"??"
A group of people don't understand why, what can happen if you change the color of the beam saber!
You can also directly give all the mechas to Qianshi
In the virtual image, the light-armored mecha moved.
【Space jump】
The surrounding air vibrated, and the lightly equipped mecha appeared behind all the mechas in an instant.
That’s right, all of them!
Behind every fifteen-meter-tall normal mecha, there is a light-armored mecha.
"They" didn't know when they jumped to the back of the tall mecha's head.
The dark beam sword in his hand clattered fiercely.
"Hiss-"
Harsh tearing sounds sounded one by one.
Twelve voices are all combined into one.
【Ignore defense】
The terrifying characteristics of the air-cutting sword are displayed, and the strong special alloy cannot resist the sharp blade.
From beginning to end, there were cries one after another.
"boom!"
The sound of landing sounded.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention, only to see the twelve light-armored mechas that were just behind the tall mecha's head, standing elusively in their original positions, as if they had never left.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The sound of giant objects falling to the ground one after another resounded in my ears, but I saw twelve tall mechas, one after another, split into two halves, exposing various internal parts, and fell to the ground.
All of a sudden, the scrapped mecha blocked the way of the metal passage.
"hiss--"
The three representatives in the main control room looked at each other in confusion.
What did they see?
A lightly armored mecha and a sword killed twelve military combat mechas in less than a second.
A split second!
"Fuck you, Juggernaut."
Viscount Routh couldn't hold back and blurted out.
The champion of the legendary mecha fighting competition may not be able to compare with his nephew.