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Section 33 Super Skills

In the corner of the valley, within Xiong Wei's field of vision, the sight was firmly locked on the light armor in front, and armor-piercing bullets were fired three times!

boom!

The target light armor turned into a ball of fire. Its ammunition compartment was hit and exploded. The flames of the explosion instantly swallowed the light armor. A black shadow flew out of the fire. It was the cockpit that was ejected. Ejection

The cockpit that came out floated in the air, turned around and fled out of the valley.

At this time, the battle was fierce, and no one paid attention to the escaping cockpit.

There was a lot of commotion in the channel.

"Well done! Dawei!"

"Damn it! I was bitten! I can't keep the distance!"

"Don't count on me. I won't be able to spare any action, Moman. This guy is slipperier than a loach!"

Xiong Wei breathed heavily, and his tense nerves relaxed a little, but his condition was not much better. Yan Falcon's left leg was hit by an armor-piercing bullet from the enemy, and the fragile armor was immediately shattered. Fortunately, his gun

The technique is not a one-size-fits-all. [Chun Ling] does not have [Flint] to take advantage of it, but it can still send the opponent home accurately.

He regretted not driving his [Super Hornet] out, otherwise he would have beaten these turtles to the point where they would call them daddy.

Witnessing Dragon City's victory over Park Hyun Hai that day, Xiong Wei was so excited that he bought the Yan Falcon at a high price and decided to pay tribute to Dragon City in this way. For this reason, he also spent 500,000 to buy a [Spring Bell] high-precision

Rail rifle.

No one expected that today my friends and I would be ambushed on the way to the equipment center.

The eight of them were ambushed by fourteen people from the other side and soon fell into a disadvantage.

If it were his own [Super Hornet], Xiong Wei could guarantee that he would have won at least three victories now. Yan Falcon was shown to be full of tricks in Longcheng's hands, making all kinds of complex and highly maneuverable tactical moves smoothly, even better than the birds.

flexible.

In my own hands, I'm a fucking idiot.

Xiong Wei has always boasted that his style of fighting is a unique style of coquettish and obscene style, with cold shots and cold shots, and no damage is done to him. In the end, within two rounds, one of Yan Falcon's legs was beaten to pieces, and he could only crawl on one side.

Fire a cold shot.

Fortunately, I was equipped with a [Spring Bell], otherwise I would have exited the battlefield early today.

Xiong Wei felt a fire in his heart.

Yesterday, I heard that there were several conflicts involving old students making trouble for new students. Xiong Wei deliberately asked a few more brothers to join him, but he was still ambushed.

boom!

The rock in front of him exploded into pieces. Xiong Wei quickly rolled to the side, the engine rotated, and then he made a beautiful snake-like evasion close to the ground!

Boom boom boom, orange flames bloomed continuously behind him.

Xiong Wei controlled the Yan Falcon to pull it up, turned around, and took aim in one go. [Chun Ling] fired another three shots.

Armor-piercing, high-explosive, burning!

The armor-piercing bomb hit the opponent's shoulder and penetrated the armor. The second high-explosive bomb exploded and expanded the wound. The third incendiary bomb penetrated along the expanded wound and started burning directly in the light armor.

The opponent's light armor began to lose control of his body, swaying as if he was drunk.

Xiong Wei showed a proud look on his face. He had hacked many people with this trick and rarely missed. He waited patiently for the other party. After a while, the other party would eject from the cockpit.

The three-hit combo is just a conventional skill, and many people know it, but the ammunition he uses is good.

Thirty-thousand rounds of armor-piercing f400 can penetrate 400 layers of energy armor. Thirty-thousand rounds of high-explosive bullets [corkscrew] will tear apart any small wound in an instant. Personalized customization worth 50,000 yuan per round

Incendiary bomb [tarsus], the flame it produces cannot be extinguished by conventional means.

What about Yan Falcon? Yan Falcon himself can kill two light armors!

Xiong Wei felt proud in his heart. Sure enough, in the hands of a master, no matter how mediocre the light armor is, it is still a murderous weapon. He is talking about himself!

Well, Xiong Wei suddenly noticed that a light armor appeared on the radar and was approaching here at high speed.

If one person dares to rush into such a lively battlefield, the only possibility is that he is the reinforcement of one party.

Xiong Wei shouted in the team channel: "Did any of you call someone?"

"Not even a ghost!"

"There are a few brothers who want to come, but they are too far away to catch up!"

"Ma Dan, it's the reinforcements from the opposite side!"

"One more is not too much, one less is not too much, just do it!"

Xiong Wei didn't pay attention to the chatter between you and me on the channel. He stared at the light spots on the radar, and the other party suddenly stopped.

The Yan Falcon was flying at high speed. The modified Yan Falcon weighed 15% more, but its top speed increased by 25%.

In the communication channel, Femi advised earnestly: "Dragon City, there is no need to be so anxious. We can find two weaker ones to attack first. I know you are strong, but you also need to be strategic."

"No matter how much you can fight, you are still alone. There is no need for us to get involved in the melee of twenty-two people. Oh, there are not that many now, there are still thirteen left."

"Thirteen is not a lot. Mr. John made it very clear that as long as we have a record..."

Long Cheng didn't say a word. He was quickly analyzing various information about the battle situation coming from the front.

The security center has various satellites in various orbits, which can provide real-time information data to Longcheng. The security center also has a huge and detailed database. Through light armor comparison, it can be determined that the party with the larger number of people comes from a group called Lichuan Society.

of small societies.

The party that was ambushed and had fewer people were all freshmen who signed up this year.

Thirteen light armors, nine Lichuan She light armors, and four Xinsheng light armors are still fighting fiercely.

Three Lichuan She light armors are chasing a new light armor, and their pursuit range has been 60 kilometers away from the main battlefield.

The remaining three new light armors were blocked in a valley, and the six Lichuan She light armors completed the encirclement and were gradually shrinking the encirclement.

It can be seen from the real-time images transmitted by the satellite that the three new light armors are dilapidated and all are damaged. They are obviously at the end of their strength. Although the six Lichuan She light armors are occupied by people, they are all injured, and two of them are injured.

The injury was relatively serious, and thick smoke was billowing out.

Long Cheng reminded himself that he could not kill anyone.

His eyes swept over the terrain of the valley in the image, as well as the injured light armor, and he thought that maybe he could use that move.

I haven't used it for a long time, so I guess it's a bit rusty.

His brain quickly calculated and quickly determined the battle plan. After completing the settings, the display content in his field of vision changed and turned into the distance between the Yan Falcon and the valley, the air flow monitoring chart, and the air humidity data.

When he entered the battlefield thirty kilometers away, Yan Falcon suddenly landed on the ground and inserted the will-o'-the-wisp sword at his feet.

Femi breathed a sigh of relief. His persuasion worked. Long Cheng finally figured it out and stopped recklessly seeking death. In Femi's view, there was no difference between Long Cheng going to quell a melee involving more than twenty people and seeking death.

Huh? He noticed Yan Falcon's movements and was a little stunned.

Yan Falcon stood with his legs spread wide, his right arm hanging down naturally, the ammunition compartment opened, and three high-explosive bullets rolled down into Yan Falcon's open palm.

Yan Falcon closed the five fingers of his palm, grasped the three high-explosive thunders, and raised his arms. At the same time, his body began to lean back, so exaggeratedly that Yan Falcon's right hand raised back almost touched the ground.

If Fermi was struck by lightning, this tactical move...

The dark and lightless dawn came to mind in his mind, with the explosion of fire illuminating the ground and the rain of bullets piercing the sky. The captain had used the same action when piloting the mech.

A tactical move that he has never mastered until now...

The explosion of the engine woke up Fermi, and Yan Falcon's whole body lit up with a faint light. This was because the light armor was under a huge load, causing the energy armor to be activated.

Yan Falcon remained motionless in this weird posture, as if he had cast a body-immobilizing technique.

In the cockpit of Yan Falcon, Long Cheng's muscles tensed up, and a torrent of data poured down rapidly on the left side of his field of vision. On the holographic map on the right, there was a thin green parabola, like a thin line in the wind.

Swinging in a very small amplitude.

Longcheng was concentrating on waiting for the opportunity, and any small error would be magnified.

Time jumps rapidly, 1 second, 2 seconds... 3.76 seconds!

Long Cheng's naked eyes keenly captured it, and the parabola fit perfectly, right now!

Yan Falcon's body was like a spring that had been twisted to the extreme and suddenly released. With his waist as the axis, his legs twisted at the same time, drawing two deep arcs on the ground. His upper body that was leaning back suddenly twisted and exerted force.

Together, Yan Falcon's right arm is thrown out like the catapult rod of a trebuchet!

Bang, there was a crisp popping sound, Yan Falcon's arms moved so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

The three high-explosive mines disappeared into the horizon with a shrieking sound like discharged cannonballs.

The sudden burst of power caused Yan Falcon to spin several times before stopping.

In the cockpit, Long Cheng was sweating slightly on his forehead. He shook his head secretly, having regressed too much.

Yan Falcon grabbed the will-o'-the-wisp sword stuck on the ground again and jumped into the air.

In the valley, Xiong Wei hid in a hidden position and took a breath, waiting for the opportunity to take action. He knew very well that with Yan Falcon's current situation, he only had two chances to take action at most.

He noticed that the enemy reinforcement on the radar suddenly stopped, and then it released three small black dots.

It's very small, not like a mech. It's not very fast, not like a cannonball. Could it be a drone? Xiong Wei despises it in his heart. The opponent has a numerical advantage, and this reinforcement is so cautious. He seems to be a coward.

After a while, the radar showed that three black spots had arrived, and Xiong Wei couldn't help but look up.

If he shoots down these three drones, will this coward be too scared to come over?

The scenery in the field of vision kept zooming in. It was a small black spot, not like a drone. Xiong Wei felt a little strange and continued to zoom in.

A metal ball with a diameter of 35 centimeters, with an explosion symbol painted in red paint on the round surface.

High explosive thunder!

Xiong Wei's head buzzed, and he threw a thunderbolt from a super long distance!

He once heard that some soldiers on the battlefield are very good at playing with mines. They can play with all kinds of mines, and hand-thrown mines are one of the most widely used methods.

Compared with various laser cannons, rail guns, hand-thrown mines are far behind in terms of speed and accuracy. However, they are flexible to use, have a wide range of applications, are launched without warning, and are very concealed. In the hands of experts, the accuracy is also

Very amazing.

One of the most difficult skills is hand-throwing mines from very long distances.

Because the way it exerts force is very special, there is a special term, [explosive torque]. A master must have a strong body, very precise control of his body, and excellent brain control in order to control the light armor to complete this task.

A unique and explosive technique.

Normally, when a master controls a light-armor hand-thrown mine, he can throw it four to five kilometers, which is the limit.

The distance of ultra-long-range hand-thrown mines starts from twenty kilometers.

Soldiers who are good at ultra-long-distance hand-thrown mines are often called "mobile forts" on the front line. They are very popular no matter which team they join and enjoy the treatment of non-commissioned officers.

Wait, three!

Xiong Wei's face turned pale, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, pedaling on only one of Yan Falcon's legs and pushing the engine to the maximum.

Before they flew ten meters away, three high-explosive mines exploded in the valley at a height of twenty meters from the ground. Xiong Wei was very unlucky, as one of them exploded less than thirty meters away from him.

These are not unarmed high-explosive mines, but three high-explosive mines specially designed for light armor. Each one is 35 centimeters in diameter and filled with T9, which is known as "angry black gold".

Three groups of bright white lights lit up at the same time, and there was a deafening roar of explosions.

Everyone thought it was a drone, and no one thought it was a high-explosive mine. All the light armors in the valley were defenseless.

The violent explosion swallowed up all other sounds, and everyone's ears were buzzing and they could not hear anything.

Xiong Wei felt like he was hit from behind by a battleship and flew more than a hundred meters away. Even the [Spring Bell] in his hand was thrown out. His head was buzzing and went blank.

It took more than ten seconds for him to gradually come back to his senses. This time he was in trouble.

"Everyone, be careful! A master is here!"

Someone on the channel screamed in surprise, but at this moment, it was the helpless cry of a trapped beast before it died.

The three mechs that had been struggling to support were all scrapped, and the other leg of Xiong Wei's Yan Falcon was also blown off. He could only float in the air with two auxiliary engines.

The other party has even dispatched such masters, what else is there to say?

Xiong Wei was furious. When he finds out who did it, he will definitely get back the trouble he caused today! At worst, he will bring some masters from home next semester!

He has no intention of escaping, but he wants to see who he is as a master who can use ultra-long-distance hand-thrown mines, or who can throw three mines at once!

On the radar, the expert is approaching at high speed, and it will be revealed soon.

Everyone in the channel was very relaxed and relaxed. Knowing that they had lost this time, they had a great time chatting.

"It seems that these old guys are bigger than us, and they dare to bring in such experts."

"Are you afraid that they will find foreign aid? Bring a few from each family next semester, and you won't be able to kill them!"

"Let's meet up when we get out of the hospital."

"good!"

"Dawei, why don't you say anything? Are you scared?"

"What a coward! I'm waiting to see which side of the thunder master is here."

Xiong Wei didn't care about talking on the channel. He looked at the red light armor that was diving towards the valley at high speed in the sky. He kept zooming in, and the picture was firmly locked on the red light armor.

The channel is also very lively.

"Hey, what kind of light armor is this? I've never seen it before! Who has seen it?"

"never seen it."

"Customized light armor?"

"It feels familiar, but I can't remember it."

"Hey, me too, I always feel like I've seen it before somewhere!"

The other two guys in the channel were chatting in Xiong Wei's ears, and he had the same feeling. He always felt that this mech looked familiar, but he was sure that this was the first time he had seen it.

The red light armor is holding a silver alloy sword in his hand.

Wait, isn’t this Dragon City’s will-o’-the-wisp sword?

Xiong Wei's eyes widened. He looked carefully and was 100% sure that this was the will-o'-the-wisp sword!

Not only Xiong Wei, but also someone in the channel recognized him.

"Will-o'-the-wisp sword, shit, it's Dragon City!"

"No way! Will Longcheng still play thunder?"

"It's Dragon City. This is Yan Falcon. The red armor is from Park Xuanhai's light armor. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh my God! This fucking change makes Yan Falcon even fucking recognize him!"

Xiong Wei felt that his brain was not full, and he was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized and immediately became excited. Dragon City would never be the opponent's reinforcements, so wouldn't it mean that the high-explosive thunder was not just targeting them?

He couldn't help but look at the mechs that ambushed them, and sure enough! Only four of the opponent's six mechs were able to move now. The two mechs that were billowing smoke were completely dead and slumped in place, motionless.

Xiong Wei laughed in the channel: "Hahahaha, these guys are going to be in trouble! Longcheng is the chief inspector of the Disciplinary Department, they are trying to catch the gun!"

Everyone was smiling, cheering and encouraging.

Suddenly someone said: "Wait a minute, where are we? We won't be arrested, right?"

"It's not like we caused trouble first. Besides, I'd rather be caught by Dragon City than fall into the hands of these people."

"Yeah too!"

"Quick, quick, quick, record!"

The atmosphere in the channel became more joyful.

In the valley, there are still four mechs left fighting in Lichuanshe. It will take time for the other mechs to arrive.

The internal channel was also in panic at this time.

"It's Dragon City!"

"Was it a super long-distance hand-thrown mine just now? Is he still a human?"

"what to do?"

Almost all Fengren students have seen the battle process in which Longcheng defeated Park Xuanhai cleanly and neatly. Before defeating Park Xuanhai, Longcheng eliminated three members of the Guangjia Club like a chopping of melons and vegetables, which was equally impressive.

The leader of the group gritted his teeth and said: "Biaozi, you three, stop chasing him. Come back immediately to support. The others will defend and hold them until Biaozi and the others come back. As long as Biaozi and the others come back, I don't believe that seven light armors can't defeat him."

One!"

Biaozi immediately said: "We will be back soon, everyone, hold on!"

The boss noticed that everyone's morale was low, and secretly said something was wrong. He encouraged: "There are many of us, and we have fought to this point. We will win immediately. If we run away now, all our previous efforts will be wasted."

Everyone was silent.

The boss continued: "If our club collapses this time, how will everyone live in the future?"

"Fight!" "Do it!"

The four mechs basically all had long-distance combat auxiliary weapons. They took them out one after another and aimed at the high-speed diving Yan Falcon and opened fire.

Long Cheng, who was diving at high speed, was not afraid at all. With his small shield in front, the Yan Falcon swung deftly through the hail of bullets. Looking at the paralyzed light armor in the valley, Long Cheng was very satisfied with the result of the battle.

High-explosive mines are still useful.

Poof, a light bomb hit Yan Falcon. The red [Cold Flame Brick] shone slightly, but he was safe and sound.

The secondary weapon is only a supplement to combat. It needs to be small in size and easy to carry. Therefore, its power is limited and cannot cause any damage to the modified Yan Falcon.

Long Cheng's heart was calm, and he felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart.

For him, this is a very novel experience.

He noticed that three long-distance combat mechs from Lichuan Society were approaching quickly, and he needed to fight quickly.

Immediately putting away his small shield, Yan Xuan held the will-o'-the-wisp sword with both hands and rushed towards the nearest Lichuan She light armor without avoiding the light bullet.

The engine roared behind him, the ground and the target light armor rapidly expanded in the field of vision, and the high-speed air flow caused a scream, but the diving Yan Falcon was extremely stable, and even more stable was the Yan Falcon's will-o'-the-wisp sword raised high!

The target light armor on the ground has dropped the laser gun in his hand, raised the light knife in his hand, and made a final resistance.

It was as if the clouds were passing through the sky, but thunder fell to the ground!

The Yan Falcon was like a meteorite falling from the sky, slamming into the ground. With a loud noise, the soil was like a furious wave stirred up by an invisible hand, and the sand and gravel were like sprayed bullets, sweeping across the surroundings like raindrops, hitting the rocks and causing sparks to fly.

Lichuan Sheguang Armor, a straight scar runs vertically down the right shoulder, chest, ribs, thighs and soles of the feet, dividing the entire frame of armor into two.

Long Cheng was so awkward that he almost vomited blood.

Not asymmetrical at all.

The mech in front of me was about to explode. Yan Falcon kicked the target mech's body far away. The sword came out like electricity and penetrated into the mech's chest. The tip of the sword was twisted and picked up, and bang, the cockpit inside was ejected.

He could not attack the vital parts of a person's body, but he still had to save the person after he had killed him. Long Cheng felt unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body.

This training camp is really difficult.

boom!

The light armor without the cockpit exploded, and the strange and blazing red flames suddenly rose and spread, swallowing Yan Falcon instantly.

Just when the students in the Lichuan Society Light Armor were about to cheer, the red light armor slowly came out of the flames and smoke. The bright red flames and the black smoke as black as the night seemed to be pulled apart by it.

On the curtain, the silver will-o'-the-wisp sword was pointed at the ground, reflecting the firelight. The steaming heat wave made its strong and strong figure blurry. What was clear was the sound of its footsteps, click, click, click, every time, it was like knocking on the hearts of others.

This is a devil.

The boss swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and suddenly whispered in the team channel: "Biaozi, don't come, run away!"

After saying that, he switched to the public channel and shouted loudly.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

The other two students in the Lichuan Sheguang Armor were relieved, and some color returned to their pale, paper-like faces, and they started shouting.

"Surrender! Surrender!" "We surrender!"

After saying that, they took the initiative to open the cockpit and walked out of the cockpit one after another.

The radar showed that the three light armors turned around and fled, and Longcheng had no intention of pursuing them. However, these people surrendered, and Longcheng was relieved, lest they accidentally struck too hard and killed someone, which would be bad.

Xiong Wei and the other two people who were recording the video suddenly noticed that Yan Falcon turned towards them, and they were so frightened that their buttocks urinated.

"Surrender!" "We surrender too!"

They opened the cockpit and all jumped out.

As soon as Xiong Wei's brain control glasses scanned the group of people, the label of Lichuan Club popped up, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Lichuan Club, right? Just wait, we have plenty of time to play slowly!"

The boss of Lichuan Society said sarcastically: "If it weren't for the Longcheng inspector this time, you guys would have to stay in the hospital for two weeks."

"Fourteen are ambushing eight of us. We haven't been captured yet. I don't know where I can find the nerve to talk nonsense."

"How's it going? I'm just bullying you because there are so few of you. If you don't accept it, come here!"

Both sides exchanged words and spit, but they were very sensible and scolded until their faces turned red and their necks were thick, but they did not take action.

Longcheng ignored them and succeeded in not killing anyone, and still had so many trophies.

Perfect!

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