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Chapter 132

It can only be said that the Jeppon Royal Special Mecha Regiment is truly worthy of its reputation. Facing the 9 mechas with superior strength and peak momentum, but only two and a half mechas, they still charge without hesitation.

Shen Chengfeng, who had re-dressed as a Qin warrior, had a cautious look in his eyes. He looked at the figure of the Onikiri mecha rushing towards him like a ghost, and shouted softly: "Everyone, be careful! Kill!"

The three groups, led by Shen Chengfeng, Yuchi Jian, and another intermediate second-level mecha master named Zhuang Buping, faced the blades of three Onikiri mechas with strong murderous intent.

At first glance, Shen Chengfeng's men had the upper hand. They had two masters who were close to advanced mecha masters. All their equipment had been replaced with federal military-standard mechas, and their strength was more than three times that of their opponents.

It can be said that even most of Shen Chengfeng's mecha masters, who have witnessed the unparalleled scene of the Onikiri mecha battle against the Pirate mecha group, are now full of confidence and feel that they have a chance to win.

But only when they came into contact with the Onikiri Mecha and felt its power personally did they realize how lucky they and others were to still be able to fight at this time.

The Onikiri mecha that broke into the battle formation suddenly twisted its waist, and perfectly dodged the sword that Yuchijian, once known as the first mecha division of Lafite Planet, had been waiting for. Yuchijian's reaction was extremely fast. , it instantly changed from chopping to cutting, and the blue light blade flashing with ion shock wave was about to pass through the waist and ribs of the Onikiri mecha. The Onikiri mecha had to block or dodge.

Relatively speaking, if the fragile rib armor is broken, the cockpit behind it will be exposed without any obstruction, which is almost a fatal injury to the mecha. Without the layers of protection of the armor, the cockpit will It is as fragile as an egg shell, and the heavy machine gun equipped on the Qin warrior's waist can easily explode it.

But the Onikiri mecha did not dodge this time, and ignored the terrifying ion blade. The crescent alloy blades in both hands drew two blue rainbows, and slashed to the side one after the other. He held back his strength and was ready to pick up a cheap one. Qin warrior.

The mecha division among them is a young man named Fan Guang, who is only in his early thirties. If he had not left the federal army, he would have retired from the army by this time, or he would have taken a pension to start a small business of his own. Buying or selling, or being recommended to join the Federal Administrative District Police Station as an ordinary police officer with the rank of private, is not the formal kind.

In other words, he was never an elite from the beginning, he was just an ordinary soldier. Even if he left the Federation with his commander, he would still be just an ordinary air pirate mecha master with his talent. After all the hard work and training, he could only reach the level of a junior first-level mecha master.

If it weren't for the fact that one of the bases had to be left behind for defense and several intermediate mecha divisions were assigned, otherwise it would never have been his turn to follow Shen Chengfeng into battle.

If a junior first-level mecha division is placed in an ordinary mecha unit, it is already considered good, and it can at least achieve the rank of sergeant major. But here, both the enemy and us are at least at the level of an intermediate second-level mecha division. , then he can only be regarded as a weak scumbag.

Looking at the fierce Onikiri mecha, he didn't care about the sword that was attacking him. Instead, he waved his two swords and struck at him one after another. The sky in front of him seemed to be filled with the light of swords, and the intense murderous intent that came towards him was stimulating. Fan Guang's hair was all covered in sweat, and his hands had reached their highest level ever since he controlled the mecha.

The huge mechanical legs stood one behind the other, and the huge alloy knives held by a pair of mechanical hands slashed at the crescent-shaped alloy blades that were attacking them. The mecha's engine also made a heart-rending roar, sending most of the power to the enemy.

Robotic arm.

If it's one-on-one, his pure defense will eventually only make him passive, constantly being attacked, and ultimately defeated. But at this time, Fan Guang's decision was correct. He was not fighting alone, he only needed to block the enemy.

Attack, the two companions around you will leave an indelible mark on the enemy.

What about the 9th generation mechas? Previous battles have shown that Onikiri mechas are not invulnerable.

However, including Yuchijian, they still underestimated the elite Jipeng. The fish-scale armor on the ribs of the Onikiri mecha rippled under the cutting of the sharp ion blade. Although the steel debris flew everywhere,

But it successfully blocked the ion blade from cutting in.

Yuchi's sword strike was in vain.

The fruitless attack was not the most terrifying thing. Fan Guang, who had made up his mind to just block this attack, was filled with horror at this moment.

The Crescent Blade suddenly stopped against the common sense of physics, and then started to attack crazily. He was full of confidence that this sword struck into the void between the stop and the stab. He could only watch helplessly as his opponent stabbed the right side with his left hand.

The knife that his companion slashed wildly, and the crescent-shaped blade suddenly added to his right hand stabbed his chest like a thunderous giant.

The holographic helmet was filled with the cold light from the opponent's knife.

At this time, Yuchi Sword's sword was still slicing high between the waist and ribs of the Onikiri mecha. Apart from leaving behind a stream of dazzling sparks and debris, it did not split open the most fragile armor of the original mecha as expected. He

His sword and the sword of his companion on the right either fell into the void or were blocked by life and death.

If nothing unexpected happens, after o.2 seconds, the alloy blade more than one meter long will carry the ion blade more than half a meter long and cut open the Qin warrior's breastplate. After using thousands of degrees of heat, the alloy blade will be cut open.

Everything in the cockpit, including Fan Guang, turned into a mass of charred black.

"No..." In Yuchi Jian's grief-stricken and angry roar.

Fan Guang closed his eyes, and the muscles on his face twitched with great fear, but he still calmly welcomed the coming death.

No matter what, he has done his best. He believes that after his death, Yuchi Jian and his comrades who made mistakes will be more cautious and never give such a chance to their terrible opponents.

Onikiri's mecha is actually equipped with armor close to level 6 strength on a relatively fragile part of the mecha's ribs.

And that opponent clearly used the seemingly weakest but actually extremely powerful link as bait, allowing Yuchijian, the strongest member of the three-person team, to make a misjudgment, giving him the opportunity to strike at the weakest link among the three mechas.

Must kill.

In the cockpit of the Onikiri mecha that Yuchijian and others could not see, a mecha master who was also over 30 years old had a stiff and rigid face with no expression, but his narrow eyes flashed with a cold light at this moment.

It showed that he could kill one of his opponents at the first contact, and it was not as unconcerned as the look on his face.

In fact, 20 minutes ago, a man who faced down such an extremely weak opponent in the enemy group would not have aroused any interest in Captain Fukuhara of the Jeppon Royal Mecha Special Regiment.

But now, cruelty and excitement filled his heart. Excitement and the fact that he could kill his opponent with one move.

But who could have known that at the moment of cruel excitement, Captain Jiepen felt more sadness in his heart. The reason is very simple. 20 minutes ago, he must have been operating with a key equipped with level 6 armor.

The bait killed the strongest enemy who was comparable to his own level, but at this moment, he could only do the next best thing and kill the weakest enemy.

It wasn't that Fukuhara really didn't have the confidence to kill the strongest enemy, but that the once extremely tough Jeppon elite had already made up his mind to die the moment he charged forward.

Yes, under the endless long-range attacks by Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng, the losses of Onikiri mechas were unprecedentedly heavy. When Captain Jie Peng saw that his companions only had 2 and a half machines left, he had a heart for failure for the second time.

Even though they are still charging bravely against the enemy with huge military superiority, once the shadow of failure hangs over them, his choice will be different.

Therefore, he chose the weakest opponent as the target to kill. He was not afraid of dying himself, but he was afraid of losing this opportunity.

But no matter what, the opponent in front of him is dead. Even if he fails and dies in battle, his opponent will still be heartbroken, just like theirs before.

That hateful mecha sniper was right in front of him, killing his comrades in the cockpit with one shot after another. The heart-rending pain, Fukuhara just wanted to tell him with the alloy blade in his hand.

Them: Now it's your turn.

Unable to rescue Yuchi Jian, his eyes were about to burst.


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