"I can tell you the truth, your Southwest Federation's reinforcements are coming much faster than you and I imagined. A high-speed assault ship carrying at least one mecha battalion will arrive in one hour, that is,
The moment when the last ray of sunset disappears, we arrive!" Miyamoto stood with his hands lowered and spoke softly.
"I can give you Federation heroes a chance. As long as you hand over Qiu Huiyuan, I will only kill everyone I can see within half an hour!" Miyamoto raised his head and looked up.
Looking at the sunset in the sky, he said leisurely: "The sunset in the Lafite Cloud Mountains is really unimaginably beautiful!"
The peerless heroic posture was displayed to the extreme at this moment. Even though there were five intermediate first-level mecha masters in front of him, he was still as arrogant as a lion looking down at an elk.
But then Tang Lang reached out his mecha hand, faced the super master, and made a thumbs down gesture.
"Flower of the Famous General"'s cunning tactics are even more terrifying than the control he shows. From pointing out their excellence before, to telling them the arrival time of reinforcements, to promising the so-called half hour, it is actually just a step by step.
It was destroying the confidence of the soldiers present to resist desperately.
It will only kill those in sight within half an hour. These words are stern and domineering. At first glance, it gives everyone hope that as long as everyone flees, there will always be a few people who can escape this devil-like genius.
The masters pursued and persisted until reinforcements arrived.
However, Tang Lang can guarantee that if any of the other four people around him show a tendency to waver and flee, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi will immediately kill them and attack the five whose morale has collapsed.
However, what Miyamoto didn't expect was that the five mechas in front of him were unmoved at all, and the Tang warrior at the head and center actually made an extremely contemptuous gesture towards him.
Shen Chengfeng held two blades in both hands, pointed at Miyamoto Tsuyoshi very domineeringly, and said coldly: "Since Mr. Miyamoto has such a sharp eye, you might as well tell me, Shen Chengfeng, who these two ghost knives belong to, I really want to
Knowing the names of my defeated generals will also make it easier for me to write a performance report."
It is extremely ironic to use the enemy's weapons to let the enemy's commander guess. This is probably the first time since Miyamoto Gou's reputation has spread far and wide that someone has dared to talk to him like this.
In a battle between masters, the focus is on attacking the heart. This is a tactic that will never go out of style no matter what era it is.
Facing Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's move, Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng each responded with a move.
Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, who came with a fierce momentum, was originally going to use his aura to completely break their mentality of fighting to the death. However, the five people in front of him, not only were not intimidated by him, they even gave him a blow in return.
Onikiri's eyes suddenly lit up with blue light, and he said with a smile: "Since you are seeking death, then I will make it happen for you!"
Onikiri rushed forward in an instant, almost blinding everyone. Miyamoto appeared in front of the five of them just now. The Onikiri mecha, which was half a head taller than all the mechas, seemed to suddenly shrink, like a
The ancient Jiepeng ninja suddenly appeared, and he suddenly stretched out his palm, and the nearly two-foot-long alloy thorn popped out from between his fingers and stabbed the chest of the Tang Langtang warrior who was at the center of the five people as fast as lightning.
go.
Fast! Extremely fast!
This is almost everyone's first thought.
Under the instinct of survival, the five people who came from behind all shouted loudly. Shen Chengfeng controlled the Onikiri mecha. The long blade in his hand struck at the shoulder and back of the Onikiri that came straight from the middle. The other short blade struck at the mecha. The armor's abdomen was stabbed fiercely. Zhang Ye and Zhang Ye, who had lost their ship-breaking guns in the previous round of confrontation, each had a fighting alloy dagger randomly pop out of the armor's leg. They held the blades in their hands to attack the ghost's vital points. Yuchi's sword even more Simple and direct, the alloy sword swung violently and struck Onikiri's leg.
However, Tang Lang, who was targeted by Miyamoto Gang, refused to give way. His ship-breaking gun stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, and he didn't even make any defense against himself. Obviously, if you kill me, I won't let him. You're better off, no matter what happens, you can still poke a big hole in the fuselage.
In just one encounter, Tang Lang was forced to adopt a fighting posture of dying with the enemy, which was extremely rare in Tang Lang's ten years of fighting career. A warrior's instinct told him that if he chose to evade, he would eventually lose. He will definitely be the one who dies.
However, the Onikiri mecha did not give Tang Lang a chance to fight for his life. The forward figure suddenly stopped and stopped in place as if violating the laws of physics. The federal mecha masters who were attacking one after another seemed to be lost at that moment. They were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood because they could not attack the target. And everyone was not Brother Chu, so they naturally knew that this was not because the opponent really stopped in the air, but because of the sudden deceleration, all their previous judgments about distance and space were wrong. Yes The opponent's control of the rhythm of the battle has reached a level of proficiency.
The alloy daggers that Zhang Ye and Zhang Ye swung did not land on the Onikiri machine, but just in front of him. The mechanical arm that had been placed in front of him raised his hand and flicked it, and the alloy dagger hit the two Tang warrior machines. On top of A's fighting dagger, two loud "ding-dang" sounds were heard as the metal touched each other, and the alloy dagger emitting high-frequency ion light instantly bent. The two Tang warriors were pushed away, and their huge bodies followed. The mechanical arm was raised high and swinging, and it staggered back.
The mechanical arm that once stretched out to stab Tang Lang was instantly retracted, turned into a palm, and slapped the long blade that Shen Chengfeng had thrust into the void with a fierce slap. While breaking the long blade in Shen Chengfeng's palm, The huge power forced Shen Chengfeng's Onikiri to turn over and retreat, and the short blade attack with the other hand naturally eliminated the threat.
The slash of Yuchi's sword to the thigh was perfectly broken by Onikiri. The terrifying and despairing hand speed of the senior mecha master was fully demonstrated at this moment. While the two mechanical arms neutralized the three attacks, Onikiri's sword The mechanical legs with 360-degree anti-joints folded at incredible angles. Not only did they avoid the blade of the alloy knife, but they stomped it hard and landed the alloy knife on the sole of their feet with extreme precision.
If Yuchijian, who had not dropped the alloy sword on his own initiative, reacted quickly enough and was driven by the force of the stampede, he would have taken the initiative to put his head under someone else's feet.
But until then, Tang Lang's ship-breaking gun stabbed fiercely, Onikiri's mecha body twisted slightly, and the sharp tip of the ship-breaking gun slid across the surface of Onikiri's rib armor, causing a stream of sparks.
Tang Lang seemed to already know the outcome, and he abandoned his gun without hesitation. As he moved forward, he punched Onikiri in the chest, who seemed to have exhausted all his strength. There have been cases of close combat with Onikiri and a complete victory. Tang Lang was confident that as long as he was allowed to get within two meters, even Miyamoto Tsuyoshi would be beaten to shame.
Mecha warriors of this era seem to like to slash each other with swords, but rarely hit people with big fists. However, Tang Lang, who is becoming more and more familiar with the performance of mechas, gradually finds the feeling of his previous life. The humanoid designed by Changsun Xueqing
Mechas are also very suitable for Tang Lang from a mechanical point of view. He believes that one day, even if he is controlling a mecha, he will be able to integrate man and machine, punch as he likes as he once did, and kill the enemy with his fists and legs.
.This keyboard-based method of controlling the mecha is really too painful. When the speed reaches the limit, there is an urge to cramp. This is simply unbearable for a straight man who has been single for more than ten years.
But Miyamoto Tsuyoshi was obviously no longer the group of opponents that Tang Lang had faced before. The gap in control strength was not too big. He slapped and deflected the three opponents' two robotic arms and fisted them, and met Tang Lang's continuous punches.
Fighting without stopping.
Tang Lang's Tang Warrior finally staggered back after hitting seven or eight punches. The huge force transmitted by the mechanical arm caused him to retreat for nearly twenty meters before he stopped his retreat. The mechanical skeleton of his leg came from
The heart-wrenching "squeak" sound was the sound of exerting one's strength to the limit. If it weren't for the fact that Tang Lang's micro-control of the mecha had also reached a jaw-dropping level, he would have immediately retreated to reduce the amount of damage he could bear when he saw the situation was going badly.
Due to the strength of the force, the mechanical arm might not be broken, but the mechanical leg would be broken by the crushing force. Then it would be all over.
The five people who were repelled felt as if the entire cockpit had been shaken by thunder. Everyone's chest felt sweet and sweet, and they almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The huge stress of the battle between the aircraft is transmitted to the cockpit. Although there is a shock absorber, the pressure on the human body and the shock test of every bone in such a fierce close combat is not something that ordinary pilots can withstand.
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This is somewhat similar to the overload caused by flying a fighter plane too fast on the ancient blue star. Once it exceeds the limit of the human body, the mecha master will faint. There have been battles because the high-speed movement of the body and the unpredictability of the fighting rules violated the rules.
action, resulting in a brief blackout of the mecha division in the cockpit, and he was eventually killed.
In addition to the physical burden, it is also a drain on the brain.
Driving a mecha in combat not only consumes physical strength, but is also a huge test of mental strength. Because in close combat combat, pilots must keep every nerve sharp, have undistracted insight, and respond quickly to crises.
ability.
If there is even the slightest mistake, an inadvertent distraction can be enough to determine the outcome, let alone when facing an outstanding pilot like Miyamoto Tsuyoshi.
This is also the reason why the more advanced mecha masters are, the stronger their brain nerves are. Without extremely powerful brain nerves, they are simply not qualified to perceive and handle crises in high-level battles. This is also the case for many high-level mechas.
The reason why the division still chooses to perform tasks in the front-line troops even after possessing superb control hand speed is that without the understanding between life and death, the brain nerves trained in the digital simulation space and the training field cannot be called powerful.
The extremely brief confrontation between the five people and Miyamoto Gou just now seemed very fast at first glance, but only the parties involved knew the real danger and intensity. It was a huge drain on the human body and energy. It was only this time.
, their physical and mental strength can no longer maintain the peak value reached due to the high morale.
Correspondingly, if they fight again, their hand speed and reaction in controlling the mecha will be difficult to compare with before.
The opponent, however, seemed to have only done an extremely trivial thing, with a leisurely expression and slow steps, approaching the five people who retreated and gathered together again.