The entire battlefield seemed to fall into silence.
In addition to the four mechas still chasing Shen Chengfeng, and the remaining twelve beast mechas and warthogs, no one would have thought that Sui Jiangshan, known as Romande's number one mecha master, would be defeated by his opponent. An instant kill.
No, maybe it should be called two blows, and it shouldn't be considered an instant kill. He survived at least two seconds, and even stabbed the opponent's mecha and "bumped" the opponent fiercely.
Suddenly, when the opponent's ship-breaking gun pointed at the "Warthog", the Warthog mech, which had been stunned for 0.5 seconds, turned around and ran away.
The speed was much faster than when they were rushing towards them with great momentum. In fact, he didn't even raise the energy shield, and transferred almost all the energy that could be transferred to the maneuver.
The ion cannon tube on Tang Samurai's robotic arm poked out. After 0.5 seconds, the poor "warthog" was hit by a beam of white light. The ion cannonball that hit his back fiercely tore open his back and exposed it. There are densely packed lines and threads shining with blue arcs.
The "warthog", which didn't even make an evasive gesture, was severely injured by this blow. It didn't run for more than thirty meters before lying on the ground.
As for Tang Warrior, after firing this cannon, he did not immediately go to support Shen Chengfeng, whose fingers were about to cramp. Instead, before the ion cannon bombardment of the beast mecha raided the formation, he took the initiative to attack the group of soldiers who would only attack from a distance. The guy who shoots off guns everywhere.
"Hold on for another thirty seconds!" This is what Tang Lang left to Shen Chengfeng.
"Wipe!" Shen Chengfeng only had time to reply with one word, and he rolled on the ground in a panic, avoiding the chop of a "Warthog".
Warrior Chu, who was already miserable enough, was now covered in mud and water. It was not long before he was turned into a pile of metal garbage even if no one attacked him. The water would short-circuit the circuit.
Okay! That’s a joke. Humans who have been in the starry sky for thousands of years have already used energy transmission lines that are not only waterproof, dustproof, sunproof, anti-magnetic, and all kinds of protective. They even use damage control lines similar to those on the aircraft carriers on the ancient Blue Star thousands of years ago. Design. The intelligent maintenance system automatically commanded by the mecha brain can even intermittently connect the broken transmission lines, if they are given enough time.
This was also the key to the Chu warriors regaining some of their combat effectiveness after being nearly paralyzed for several minutes.
But for the armor plate that was blown apart, the intelligent repair system is useless and cannot be changed out of thin air. And if some important instruments such as the mecha's head and chest are destroyed, the intelligent repair system is also powerless. They are like He is a sophisticated doctor hidden in the mecha. He can connect most circuits similar to human nerves, but he cannot reconnect larger physical sections.
This is somewhat similar to the characteristics of the legendary biological mecha. However, under the current level of science and technology, biological mechas with extremely special material requirements are ultimately nothing more than a moon in the mirror to imaginative scientists. Just a fantasy.
Being able to hand over nanoscale repairs derived from the concept of biological mechas to intelligent systems is already the pinnacle of today's scientific level.
But just maintaining the energy line without problems was obviously not enough to get the Chu warrior out of danger, so he could only continue to escape.
As for the beast mechas on the periphery, after completely abandoning their restraints, the Tang warriors, who were at full power, pursued them with strange steps. After picking up two mechas in a row, they dispersed in a flurry.
Nonsense, those who don't run are the fools. That one first sniped down the "Scout" mecha with two shots, and then instantly killed Romande's first mecha division. He was as slippery as a loach and had ten ion cannons.
The volley of artillery fire so far has only made his recharged energy shield turn a little green.
If you fight him stupidly, you're obviously going to die!
The remaining ten beast mechas moved their four mechanical legs and fled into the forest, like a group of hyenas frightened by tigers.
As a long-range command mecha, Warrior Tang's mobility is not inferior to this kind of reconnaissance mecha, but that doesn't mean he can rush up and kill these mechas that have lost their fighting spirit one by one.
Fortunately, he has a ship-breaking gun in his hand.
The metal live ammunition that had been reserved and conserved before finally came in handy at this moment.
It was just a hunt. The Tang warrior standing there with his gun in his arms was like a hunter who was calmly hunting rabbits.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Within seven seconds, Tang Warrior fired four shots in a row.
With every loud gunshot, a beast mecha fell down. They didn't have the scout mecha that could withstand a shot of armor that was close to level five. The armor with level four strength was like a torpedo in front of Tang Samurai's powerful ship-breaking gun.
If it is made of paper, it will be destroyed.
The beast mechas that were lucky enough not to be hit didn't even look back and fled at a higher speed.
Tang Lang's seemingly aimless sniping was undoubtedly a huge psychological torment for the mecha masters in these beastly mechas. No one knew who his next target would be. They only knew that they would escape.
, escape from his range, escape from this damn place.
Even though Tang Lang had put away his gun and rushed to the battlefield 400 meters away where Shen Chengfeng was fighting four mechas, no beast mecha dared to stop and look back. Instead, after the gunshots fell silent, they all turned on the mecha engines.
The power output is more than 120%, and it doesn't matter that the mecha engine will be damaged due to load.
Only living people have the right to worry about that.
That kind of mentality is like waiting for the residents upstairs who have dropped one shoe. Before the second shoe is dropped, their mentality is completely tense.
The tragedy is that it was not until Tang Lang came rushing towards him in the rain, and Shen Chengfeng, who was being chased by four units, that they had no way to go up or down, and were about to collapse, and they themselves were very angry air pirate mechas, did they realize something was wrong.
These four mechas actually all belong to the Nierop pirate gang. They all chose to face Shen Chengfeng. Firstly, the "Karasuma" that Shen Chengfeng killed was their companion. Secondly, Shen Chengfeng was naturally not only the target.
One, and looking at his miserable appearance, he is naturally easier to bully. No matter how awesome he is, 4Vs1 will definitely win.
Naturally, although they formed an alliance and worked together, they would never communicate much with Romand's subordinates.
Therefore, when they were concentrating on playing the "game" of wild boar and bunny with the boss who was always rolling around in the mud with no master's demeanor, they didn't even notice that the battlefield was in full swing over there.
It turned out that there was an awesome guy fighting against twelve.
And when they appeared, a Tang warrior was already charging at them menacingly in the heavy rain with a spear, and the other companions...
It's long gone.
The call in the communicator, except for a tingling echo, seemed to have disappeared into the sea.
They did not see that the mecha master who crawled out of the Warthog mech that had been shot in the head by Tang Warrior was shivering and hiding in the bushes, like a country mouse. And he was holding the hand
The moment his communicator heard the call from his companion, he suddenly stepped into the muddy water.
The tingling echo heard by the four pale-faced air pirate mecha masters was nothing more than the sound of stepping on the communicator.