The Xiang Yu mecha, which was more than 1,500 meters away from its main force, was acting alone and suddenly stopped in a bush in the dense forest. The bushes were very tall for the human body, with a height of more than 2 meters, but for the huge body of the Xiang Yu mecha,
, but it is just a small bush of grass covering the lower leg of the mechanical leg.
However, two high-speed rotating drill bits popped out from the thick mechanical legs of Xiang Yu's mecha. The dead branches and leaves in the dense forest were already soft. The two drills quickly stirred up the soil under the dead branches and leaves. Xiang Yu's mecha was close to
The 20-ton dead weight caused Xiang Yu's mecha to gradually sink to the ground.
If Xiang Yu's mecha was equipped with gadgets similar to agricultural and industrial mecha equipment, which only surprised the two senior officers, then Tang Lang's next series of operations made the two eyes roll.
The main reason for staring out.
"The mecha sank 5.5 meters to the ground!"
"All missiles in stock are ready for launch!"
"The mecha engine retains five percent of its energy output!"
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Tang Lang issued ten commands in a row, then jumped out of the mecha that had opened the exit. There was a mechanical maintenance arm on his arm, and he disappeared into the dense bushes.
What did he want to do? Seeing Tang Lang wearing only a combat uniform, without even holding a gun, and heading into the jungle with a fully automatic maintenance arm, the two senior officers were confused.
Do you want to abandon the machine and run away? Not to mention that this is not a real battlefield. Even a fool will not be so stupid. Even if it is a real battlefield, no one will lose their most reliable person in a jungle mecha battle that they are destined to experience.
A powerful weapon. Without mechas, the fragile human body is like a little ant, which will be trampled into a puddle of flesh at any time. Even if you are a mecha god of war?
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Tang Lang showed another side of him in the jungle. Under the confused gazes of all the onlookers, as if he was living in this jungle, Tang Lang ran for at least 400 meters at a speed that could only be admired, and then
, I found a shallow hole behind a big tree, about 15 meters away from the root of the tree, and buried myself in the dead branches and leaves in the bush.
At this time, Xiang Yu's mecha was already being commanded by the mecha brain according to his previous instructions. It gradually sank into the ground and only exposed the missile launcher that had popped up on its shoulders. After the dense bushes basically covered the mecha, the mecha finally
Engine A basically stalled, leaving less than 5% of the energy sent to the anti-metal detection system for its operation.
The sound of the energy engine is almost inaudible and cannot be heard by human ears alone. However, for the Ming Samurai mecha with active sonar radar turned on, it can detect the mecha as long as it is close to about 400 meters away.
Master A has a reminder.
The two senior officers were both from the front line. After a brief period of shock, they quickly made calculations and analysis based on Tang Lang's behavior and the lurking position of the mecha. They looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes only increased.
They all roughly understood Tang Lang's intention. He actually planned to use Xiang Yu's mecha lurking in the bushes as bait to attract the attention of a military search team that might be in the area, and then launch an attack on the mecha himself.
This idea is really too whimsical and has gone beyond the so-called audacious category.
Let’s not talk about whether he can personally pose a threat to a mecha. First of all, he has to make sure there is an opponent within one square kilometer. Although he is already like a god, he is right. But this is only one of the conditions. He still has
He must be able to bet on the general direction of his opponent's advance and that he will pass by his lurking location and stop briefly. Otherwise, even if the opponent only passes by slowly in a search of dozens of yards, he can only crawl in the bushes and stare at their backs in a daze.
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Xiang Yu's mecha, which is only controlled by the brain, has lost all short-range combat and long-range sniper capabilities. In addition to being able to lock on exposed targets and launch all missiles in stock at full speed to serve as a turret according to the settings before he left, it no longer has any ability.
threaten.
Giving up such a powerful mecha for a so-called single-soldier sneak attack with an unrealistic success rate of less than 1% is definitely a tactic that outweighs the gains and losses.
To be honest, after understanding Tang Lang's intention, even Tu Yu, who was already amazed by Tang Lang's previous performance, couldn't help but shake his head. In his opinion, this was no longer a risk, but a tactical mistake. It could even be said that
Add a bit of arrogance to it - stink. If he were his subordinate, even if Tang Lang was so amazing before, his current arrogant performance alone would be enough for him to exclude Tang Lang from the elite.
What can save a country and a nation is the power of a group, and never one individual, especially one who is too self-righteous.
It can be said that all the goodwill Tang Lang had accumulated in the heart of this brigadier-level commander was completely exhausted at this moment.
I didn't see the disappointment in the eyes of the guard members. Maybe those researchers who didn't know why still had expectations for Tang Lang, especially for the female trainees who had a clear distinction between love and hate. Their attitudes had changed 180 degrees.
Lu Rou, who had turned around, already regarded Tang Lang as the hero of the Federal Academy of Sciences. No matter what Tang Lang did, for her, it was all for fighting.
Therefore, when someone was surprised and asked: "If he doesn't hold a gun, what does he do with a mechanical maintenance arm?"
Lu Rou confidently answered for Tang Lang: "If you want to attack a mecha, what's the use of an assault gun? Only the repair arm can open the mecha. That's the most suitable weapon!"
This answer was somewhat speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, what the girl said seemed to make sense. Without repairing the arm, could it be possible for Tang Lang to smash it with his fist?
Anyway, now, whether experienced or inexperienced, they more or less guessed that Tang Lang planned to approach the mecha soldiers alone and kill the opponent. But whether the opponent would come and how he would kill him, no one knew.
They only know one thing. The large triangular battle formation composed of military mechas is slowly moving forward like a large scorpion with two large pincers and a tail needle. It is far away from the guards who are also advancing cautiously.
It was only 800 meters away, and one of the "Big Tongs", composed of three mechas that were no more than 200 meters apart, was less than a hundred meters away from Tang Lang, who was already lurking.
"No. 10! The sonar radar shows abnormal fluctuations! The bearing is about 10 o'clock. You turn left 100 meters to determine the source of the sound. No. 6 and I are 200 meters behind you to the right! Pay attention to slow down and avoid all trees!"
Number 4, who was at the rear of the three-person team, issued the order.
"Yes!" A mid-level second-level mecha master who received the order said calmly while quickly reducing his speed.
The huge mechanical giant instantly looked like a "thief" entering the door of his house, tiptoeing and carefully avoiding all large trees, and the sound it made would never be heard more than 50 meters in the silent dense forest.
With this move alone, it can be seen that these military elites are not in vain, they are all masters.
However, when the mecha turned left for more than 80 meters and stopped at a big tree, the mecha master looked at the targets on his sonar radar that seemed to be there or not, and hesitation appeared in his eyes. The expressions on the faces of the two senior officers
The muscles twitched hard.
No matter whether Tang Lang's final attack was successful or not, Tang Lang's clever calculation was something that people had to admire.
Not only did he have an extremely accurate grasp of the overall situation, he also calculated that the military would not stick to the prisoner-of-war camps and choose to deal with them in the dense forest. He also calculated that the opponent would attack the jungle from the left and right in a formation similar to a wild goose.
Searching, that's all. The most terrifying thing is that this person even accurately calculated the approximate distance and direction of his opponent, and found a position in advance to ambush. This is a bit incredible.
About 400 meters is exactly the limit for the active sonar system to lock on the unique sound frequency of the mecha engine. It is normal for the mecha master to hesitate slightly when he finds the target but cannot lock the target. The location where Tang Lang ambush is exactly at this limit.
The value area is also where the Ming warrior mecha subconsciously stood.
How did Tang Lang do this? No one knows.
In fact, even Hobadorou couldn't understand it. In order to prevent the Battle.net system from discovering his existence, Hobadorou, who didn't dare to make any big moves, would not touch the core data of the simulated battlefield. He would just follow the data flow of the Battle.net system.
The changes in the situation provided Tang Lang with the approximate deployment and direction of the opponent. Tang Lang immediately responded to the battlefield and adopted an almost all-or-nothing tactic that even a knife and a knife could not understand.
But it was obvious that regardless of whether they understood it or not, all of Tang Lang's tactical arrangements so far had been successful.
The mecha that was searching for it like a "thief" set its sights 400 meters away, but quietly stood still. It was only 6 meters away from where Tang Lang was lurking.
"I know! Why didn't he choose anywhere else but the bush 15 meters behind the tree!" The young captain who was eliminated in the first round and could only watch the game had a look of surprise on his face.
"When he saw the intermittent targets on the sonar radar! Facing the enemies that he might encounter, and because there were people on his right and behind, the military mecha division would subconsciously use the big tree as the target.
To evade the bunker." The young captain faced the doubtful gazes of the researchers and told his analysis with some excitement: "If it were me, I would be even more unwilling to make any possible noise at a pass where the enemy might be discovered, so
It will not be very close to a big tree, and it will not even step on the bushes subconsciously! This ensures that people lurking in the bushes will not be trampled to death, and will be close enough to the mecha."
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Unexpectedly, a small hiding place has so many details.
They couldn't help but look at the white-haired old man with some fear who had been sitting there for a long time without speaking. This is a great scientist. Even if he teaches a future academician of the Federal Academy of Sciences, it is natural, but his mind is so
A terrible warrior, how did he teach him?
Facing the surprised and admiring looks cast by a group of researchers, the white-haired old man's face showed an incomprehensible indifference, as if he was still a young apprentice and had lived up to my teachings.
It can only be said that Tang Lang has not yet reached the sky, but Teacher Edward has already taken the lead in taking the heifer to the sky.