It wasn't until the terrifying rumbling noise gradually stopped that the three federal mechas running wildly carrying the incapacitated Shen Chengfeng's Onikiri mecha dared to look back.
Looking back, the air was filled with splashes of loess dust, blocking the sky and the sun. Through the foggy flying dust, all the green on the hillside had disappeared, leaving only dark yellow fresh soil mixed with grey-brown.
Under that cliff, Shen Chengfeng ordered the planting of 40 anti-mecha mines. Three hours ago, his original intention was that if he encountered an unbeatable group of mechas, he would blow up the cliff and bury us and the enemy together. , which is the last resort of the air pirates.
But I didn't expect it to be used. However, the opponent was not a group of mechas, but one, and even lost one. When I thought about Tang Lang using himself as bait and still being buried under an unknown number of tons of mud and rocks, Next, the three mecha masters who were lucky to survive could not take into account the excitement that the enemy had been eliminated and escaped. Instead, they released the completely disabled Onikiri mecha as soon as possible, turned around and ran away. They had to survive Dig out Tang Lang's Tang Warrior mecha as quickly as possible.
Even a few minutes ago, when everyone was still staring at the sunset, Tang Lang had already found the best hiding place on the hillside that would be flooded with mud and rocks if the cliff collapsed. With the shelter of the huge rock, Even if the mecha is not crushed by hundreds of tons of mud and rocks, the independent oxygen circulation system in the six-planet mecha, which is mainly used for internal combat on the planet, cannot sustain it for more than an hour.
A total of nine Qin warrior mechas from three combat groups also rushed into the smoke under Qin Chong's order. Shen Chengfeng, who opened the Onikiri mecha and jumped out of the cockpit, threw off his holographic battle helmet, gritted his teeth and rushed Got in.
It is undoubtedly extremely dangerous. The huge amount of smoke and dust, not to mention the individual, even the mecha must turn on the independent air circulation system, otherwise no one can guarantee whether he will choke to death in the dust, but Shen Chengfeng still remains the same Went without hesitation.
His brother is inside, still buried in the soil! This little bit of smoke and dust is nothing!
The cliff no longer exists. The entire hillside is nothing but soil. It is impossible to locate it. The soil layer more than 10 meters thick or even deeper has already blocked all wireless signals. Just when a group of mechas holding alloy knives made it possible in their memory. While frantically digging at the location, a mound of soil suddenly exploded, revealing a hole the size of a fist.
Shen Chengfeng, who was standing on the yellow-black soil and was crying, forgot that he was only five or six meters away from being beaten into a piece of minced meat. After being stunned for a moment, he pointed at the small hole crazily and yelled: "Where is it? Down there, Brother Tang used the ship-breaking gun to give us the location."
A bunch of mechas rushed over like crazy, almost trampling Shen Chengfeng, who was already a clay figure, into a pulp. If Yuchi Jian hadn't grabbed his boss first and put it on his shoulders, then Shen Chengfeng might have Become the first mecha warrior to be trampled to death by his own people after winning a battle, because a group of mechas are eager to become excavators.
It has to be said that this group of federal warriors may not be as good as the elite Jie Pen they faced in terms of combat skills, but they are definitely talented in excavation. Everyone gave up their swords and guns, and a dozen mechas formed a circle, waving Raise the robotic arm and dig the soil.
Absolutely, the hand that controlled the mecha was even three minutes faster than when they were fighting.
With so many "excavators" working together, hundreds of tons of soil and rocks were soon removed, revealing the boulder and the Tang Warrior mecha huddled up under the boulder with its back facing up.
At this time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated under the blowing of the mountain wind. Finally, Tang Warrior's breastplate was opened to see the sun. Tang Lang jumped out of the mecha with a pale face, sat on Tang Warrior's mechanical foot and leaned on the mechanical leg.
Panting.
As strong as he is, he can't help but feel scared. The feeling of being buried deep underground is too terrifying. Although he has sufficient psychological preparation and has already found a hiding place, he has tried hard to reduce the force-bearing area of the machine.
A's damage was minimized, and he could rely on an independent oxygen system to breathe in the mecha cabin, but the extremely dense darkness and the ethereal silence made people fall into boundless fear.
There seems to be a voice in the ear, but it is like a distant place in the sky. It seems to give people hope, but what they get in the end is despair. That is the greatest psychological damage to people.
"Brother, I have dug you out." A big painted face covered in mud rushed over, almost startling Tang Lang.
Resisting the urge to kick away the guy who sounded familiar to him, Tang Lang carefully identified the big painted face who was still having snot bubbles in his nose: "Who are you?"
"My old Shen Na!" The former air pirate boss wiped his nose on Tang Lang's camouflage uniform unceremoniously, blinked and asked a question that he had been thinking about for a long time: "Brother,
Isn’t your gun out of bullets?”
"This!" Tang Lang thought for a moment and pulled out a pendant from his chest. The pendant was neither gold nor silver, but a brass-colored antique bullet with a primer. He shook it at the curious baby Shen Chengfeng: "
As long as you give me an antique gun, I can kill another enemy 5oo meters away."
Shen Chengfeng and the surrounding mecha masters were stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly. Tang Lang probably meant: No matter when, he would leave the last bullet.
As for the function of this bullet, as a soldier, Tang Lang hardly needed to explain it clearly. They also understood that it was just for him.
Keep the last bullet for yourself. It sounds easy to say, but how difficult is it to actually do it? The moment the soldiers, who are also soldiers, looked at Tang Lang, they were full of admiration.
That is, a real warrior. Not only in fighting ability, but also in heart.
"Where's Miyamoto Tsuyoshi?" Tang Lang stood up and looked around.
"It must have been buried underground! Even if it can't suffocate Gouri, it can suffocate him to death." Shen Chengfeng said viciously, but he also looked around carefully.
In fact, the outstanding general Jie Peng was indeed too fierce. He controlled the same 9th generation mecha, and he was attacked in a sneak attack. He was defeated with just one move. Even a strong man like Shen Chengfeng had to admit that if he did it again, he would be defeated.
I don’t know if I still have the courage to confront that person face to face.
Is it over?
Just like Shen Chengfeng, although the mecha masters knew that the Onikiri mecha had not appeared for at least half an hour and was buried underground, they still looked around.
The extremely clear vision and calmness finally convinced everyone present that the demon-like invincible enemy had finally disappeared this time. After all, he could not withstand the power of nature, even though it was artificially made.
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"Won!"
"Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, he was killed!"
"we won!"
Cheers not only filled the communication channel, but many Qin warrior pilots who responded opened their breastplates, walked out of the cockpit, breathed in the outside air, whistled, and cheered loudly.
The six Qin Warrior mechas that were still vigilant over there were also bringing the people in all-terrain vehicles, ready to come over and celebrate the victory together. Even though they had remained calm, even if Tang Lang was buried deep underground, the mechas could not
Changsun Xueqing's expression did not change even when the situation was extremely urgent. Her expression was like a pear blossom caressed by the spring breeze. Because of victory, because someone was finally safe and beautiful.
But at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the soil no more than 100 meters away from everyone, but their cheers came to an abrupt end. Without giving any orders, all the mecha masters got back into their mechas.
Under the soil, a violent light suddenly lit up.
The violent explosion blasted a large hole in the soil.
The Onikiri mecha, which was severely damaged by the massive amounts of mud and boulders, actually crawled out of the big hole again. As everyone watched silently, the head of the mecha that looked like a ninja revealed a terrifying blue light, which made everyone despair.
's huge body.
It turns out that even this can't kill him.
Everyone worked hard, but Tang Lang and his Tang Warrior mecha were not only almost disabled, but even almost buried alive using themselves as bait. They used an artificial mudslide to bury Miyamoto Tsuyoshi. I originally thought that the victory was hard-won.
But he didn't expect his opponent to be even more ferocious and tenacious, and to survive such a terrifying and lifeless blow.
Seeing the body of the Onikiri Mecha, which was battered by boulders and mud and was battered and bruised, but still in a state of wretchedness and strength, a deep and huge despair shrouded everyone's heads.
"What the hell, what should we do?" The voices of more than half of the Qin warrior mecha masters were gently torn apart by the mountain wind.
"Still alive, still alive..." Zhang Wutui and Ye Xiaozhou, such stubborn people, could only stare at their opponents fiercely at this moment and murmured.
The pupils of the two people have clearly shrunk. There is a strong unwillingness in them. Could it be said that after working hard for so long, they will still face failure? No, they will never admit defeat so easily. Involuntarily, their hands clenched tightly.
Holding the joystick.
Then let’s fight again!
Even Tang Lang, who had jumped back into the Tang Warrior, was enveloped in a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness. The moment he saw Onikiri crawling out of the big hole blasted by two ion cannons, he felt the same
He was in despair. His hands were so stiff that even lifting them hurt and made him sweat. He didn't have the slightest strength in his body, let alone piloting a mecha into a high-intensity battle. If he faced the killing Gong again,
Ben Gang, he could hardly guarantee whether he could catch even one move from the opponent?
However, when he pushed the control stick, Tang Warrior still strode forward.
This is a warrior, unable to struggle, but still struggling.
Qin Chong also made a prompt decision and gave the order in the Qin Warrior mecha, "All combatable units, come forward and prepare for battle. All non-combatants can evacuate. We will try our best to block them for how long, but this is unknown.
Everyone, please take care of yourself!"
This is almost the last message. In other words, from this moment on, there will be no weakness or weakness. The federal people will do their best to escape, and the federal soldiers will fight to the end until the last drop of blood is shed.
The real decisive battle.
The Onikiri mecha, which had used jumping maneuvers to evade attacks hundreds of meters away from the place after climbing out of the cave, finally adapted to the environment and looked indifferently at the dozens of mechas already arrayed.
In the mecha cabin, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's originally fair face was stained with a hint of red, and his strange and slender eyes were shining with a ferocious luster. He was obviously extremely angry, extremely angry.
Ever since he became a senior mecha master and entered the ranks of generals, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi has almost forgotten who else could put him in such a predicament and embarrassment. Every time he appears on the battlefield, he always talks and laughs with a look of disdain.
He transforms into a god of death and harvests the lives of all enemies. He has never suffered such a embarrassing defeat, or even such a manic rage.
At this moment, this group of federal soldiers on Lafite Star, Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng, who are not soldiers at all, and a bunch of air pirates, can push the powerful Miyamoto to this point, whether in the Southwest Federation or Jie Pen
Empire, if it were to be reported, it would definitely be a scene that would shock the world.
The engine port of Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's Onikiri mecha sprayed out terrifying blue flames and began to sprint towards the position of the federal soldiers.
Tang Lang, Zhang Wutui, and Ye Xiaozhou strode forward; Qin Chong led the Qin Warrior mecha group, and Yuchi Jian led all the air pirate mechas, striding forward; they will compete with that machine that is more powerful than the devil.
mecha for the final decisive battle.
No one flinched.
Because they have no choice.
Either die standing or be killed out of cowardice. You can only choose one of the two.
A black Onikiri mecha began to charge towards a group of mechas with mottled armor that was about to run out of energy but relied on each other. In the last rays of the setting sun, what was probably left behind was this final scene.
At this moment, a roaring sound suddenly came from above the clouds in the zenith.