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Chapter 371 The Tiger Mixed In The Wolves

The teacher is already drifting, how can the disciple not help him?

"No. 4! I found a suspected target. I need to move forward 50 meters to confirm!" The intermediate second-level mecha master in the mecha looked 400 meters away and cautiously issued an application to his teammates more than 200 meters away. "Or, I

A miniature vibration detector can be installed on site!"

"No further advancement is allowed. The mecha will immediately stay where it is. It is approved to install a micro-vibration reconnaissance device!" The voice of No. 4 also sounded in the communication channel. "However, the performance of the other party's mecha is unknown, and we don't know.

What is the detection distance of the opponent's sonar system? I suggest immediately reducing most of the current power output of the mecha engine. It is best to use manual installation! The time should not exceed 25 seconds! Then, approach No. 6 with the minimum output energy value! We

We must kill that mecha with extremely strong long-range sniper capability first! The others are not a worry."

Colonel Zou Cheng's face was extremely ugly at this moment.

He knew that the moment No. 4 ordered the manual operation, Tang Lang's strategy of going alone to set up an ambush was completely successful. The Xiang Yu mecha half buried in the ground served as a perfect bait, not only attracting his own

The attention of the three mechas, and the sound that was slightly weakened after being covered with mud, made their commander misjudge the distance. He had already determined that even the mecha with unknown performance and powerful strength was at least 500 meters away.

outside.

In fact, No. 4 was cautious enough. After judging the approximate distance to the opponent, he asked his mecha to quickly reduce the engine power of the mecha and use manual work to install a micro-vibration reconnaissance device with a reconnaissance range of up to 300 meters. Normally

Under certain circumstances, you can completely conceal yourself and at the same time determine the approximate location of your opponent first.

In modern warfare, a preemptive strike, even just one second ahead, may completely dominate the entire battlefield.

If it weren't for Tang Lang lying 6 meters away from the Ming Warrior mecha, No. 4's order would undoubtedly have been perfect.

However, when this seemingly perfect order was issued, it further confirmed the perfection of Tang Lang's trap. He completely understood people's hearts. He had even calculated that his opponent would not dare to move forward at this distance and would not make any sound.

Manual work has become inevitable.

As for the mechanical maintenance arm on Tang Lang's arm, perhaps as the young trainee said, he was also prepared for the opponent not to be so smart and not to use manual work. Unless the opponent did not take the initiative to reduce the engine output, once the engine output was reduced,

, regardless of whether the person can get out or not, he will pounce on the mecha.

For a mecha engine that has entered a silent state of energy consumption to return to normal levels, it needs at least a few seconds of reaction time. A mecha that loses energy input is nothing more than a lump of iron within those seconds. And the design of each model of mecha

At that time, in order to prevent the intelligent brain system from being infected by abnormal data flow and causing it to become uncontrollable, there was a manual control valve that could initialize the entire mecha intelligent brain system. There was a button in the mecha cabin, and there was also a button hidden on the body.

One, of course, is an extremely confidential location, and each mecha's location is different.

Maybe in normal times, this kind of initialization of the mecha's brain won't have much impact, and it just restores the system within twenty seconds. But on the battlefield, it can be fatal, sitting in a pile of steel.

The mecha master is like a queen bee without the guard of worker bees, and can be rubbed by the opponent at will.

As for how Tang Lang was sure that he could find the specific location of the "control valve" of the Ming Warrior mecha within a few seconds, no one knew. Just like no one knew that he would make such an incredible ambush.

But now it seems so logical.

The military's elite combat execution ability is very strong. The No. 10 Mecha Division moved quickly, the engine basically stalled, the hatch on the calf of the mechanical leg opened, and the Mecha Division jumped out from the entrance to the cockpit on the lower abdomen, and carried out the small cabin.

There was a miniature vibrating reconnaissance device in the door made of synthetic material as big as a watermelon. He looked left and right, then pulled out the saber stuck in his waist and ran towards the bushes a few meters away from him.

The vibration detector cannot be just thrown on the ground, because it needs to collect the shock waves from the ground to form detection data, and the entire detector must be buried in 20 centimeters of soil on the surface.

This is really a shame. Although No. 10 is an intermediate level two mecha division and an elite in the military, everyone in the military, including Zou Cheng, closed their eyes in pain.

Eye.

Although he hasn't really engaged in the battle yet, he is a scary guy who has planned everything, a guy who dares to leave the mecha on the mecha combat battlefield and plans to fight alone, a guy who can run faster than an ape in the jungle, he

It would be a big joke if we were "commissioned" at such a moment.

Tang Lang naturally did not let himself become a joke. The moment Mecha Master No. 10 stepped into the bushes, a pile of rotten leaves mixed with soil rushed towards his face.

Although he knew that the tactical helmet had the function of preventing these things from getting on his head, the hair on No. 10's body still exploded, and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid this round of attacks. If he had roared at this time, he might have passed through the tactical helmet.

The wireless headset alerted his comrades that he was under attack, but his reaction was obviously a little late.

In other words, Tang Lang, who pounced like a tiger looking for food, was far more ferocious than anyone imagined.

The fighting power that the Southwest Tiger unleashed at that moment when it fully unleashed its close attack capabilities for the first time was enough to make everyone present shudder. Compared with this moment, the fighting battle between Tang Lang and the masters of the academy was simply like

Children's play like house.

Tang Lang, who came out of the mud, stretched his hands forward, grabbed the opponent's arm, and used the force of the attack to force a knee strike.

After being ready to go for a long time, the speed, perfection, and power formed by gathering the strength of the whole body's arms, legs, feet, and waist and abdomen are even more terrifying!

The crisp sound of "clicking" proved that the impact was not just a matter of breaking the egg, but also breaking the pubic bone with one blow. Maybe it was not necessary for Tang Lang to continue to stretch his hands forward to hold the tactical helmet and suddenly interlock, the poor 10

Mecha Master No. 1 should be suffering from life-and-death pain.

The simulated cabin door suddenly slid open, and Mecha Master No. 10 sat up suddenly, his face as pale as a death, and his eyes filled with incomparable terror. This time, he was not torn to pieces by live sniper fire like his companions, but

He was fatally struck by a single blow during a hand-to-hand fight.

Obviously, the 80% real experience level in Battle.net has also reached an extremely high peak in terms of mental and psychological damage to this military elite.

Even when he was judged to be completely dead and eliminated, he just let out a slightly hoarse groan from his throat. The reason was very simple. Before he could cry out in pain, his thick neck was violently severed.

He could only watch helplessly outside the simulation cabin as the opponent gently placed his body on the ground, then took off his tactical helmet and put it on his head.

What does he want to do?

On the tactical board of the military mecha, the green dot representing No. 10 is still intact. As long as the mecha is there, the Battle.net system will not erase the identification friend or foe.

"No. 10, what happened just now? How is the installation of the reconnaissance instrument?" came the inquiry from No. 4.

"It will be done soon!" Tang Lang lowered his voice and answered vaguely, and quickly placed the reconnaissance instrument that fell on the ground into the pit, pressed the switch button, and the reconnaissance instrument started to work.

No. 4, who looked puzzled, looked at the large, stationary green dot on the tactical board and another small green dot that was moving. He breathed a sigh of relief, his doubts disappeared, and he ordered in a deep voice: "10

No., remember, the range of movement should be small, approach No. 6 at 4 o'clock, if the target is found, first carry out laser positioning and locking, and then cover it with crossfire!"

The faces of the military personnel outside the field were all bitter.

Isn't the target you are looking for right here?

And the most frightening thing is that Tang Lang, wearing his own tactical helmet, is getting into the Ming warrior in a state of energy silence. Because it is a battlefield simulation, and the mechas of both sides are basically the same, the battle network system has not carried out gene locking. If it were changed to

On a real battlefield, it would not be so simple for Tang Lang to get into the captured opponent's mecha like this.

But here, it is undoubtedly something that makes the scalps of the military elites watching the battle go numb.

No matter how ferocious a tiger is, as long as it is in the light and the gathered wolves can attack it, the tiger will turn into tiger meat and become the prey of the wolves. But if this tiger puts on wolf skin and blends into the wolves, then

But it’s difficult to do.

If Mecha No. 10 tiptoed like a thief before coming here, at this moment, it was like a weasel trying to get into the henhouse. Especially when Mecha No. 10 was seen crawling in a bush in front of him.

The moment Mecha No. 6's face was "cautious" and fair as it circled his flank, the faces of the colonel and his subordinates who were watching the battle were all darkened.

At this moment, they would be stupid if they didn't know what Tang Lang wanted to do.

Regardless of whether Tang Lang could repeat his same trick and attack No. 4 on the other side, Mecha No. 6, which had no precautions, was basically doomed.

Especially after Mecha No. 10, which started to continuously input mecha engine energy, pounced from 20 meters away, directly "back-entering" the No. 6 Mecha that was still lying down.

The horrified look in the eyes of Mecha Master No. 6, whose mecha's limbs were locked and held down, was shown in a close-up on the big screen by the Battle.net system.

"There is something strange about Mecha No. 10!" This was the last warning issued by Mecha Master No. 6 to his own side while struggling with the "demon" lying on his body.

Then, Tang Lang, who suppressed it and continuously attacked several places on the body, finally found the "control main valve" switch and completely turned it into a pile of "scrap iron". The 20 seconds of system restart time was enough for Tang Lang to

I finally had time to hang two fusion grenades around the neck of the mecha.

After waking up, No. 4 rushed towards mecha in disbelief. He happened to see Mecha No. 10 clapping his hands and getting up from Mecha No. 6, facing the Mecha No. 4 that was running towards him in anger. Tang Lang did not hesitate.

Send a beam of light upward, then dodge sideways.

Laser positioning?

No. 4, who didn't hit his opponent with a single blow, almost ran out of energy and fainted.

All mechas have identification friend or foe systems to locate my own people. Do you think Major Yun is a fool?

Naturally, in the view of No. 4, this is undoubtedly a disgusting method used by the opponent.

But the furious young soldier apparently forgot that the No. 10 mecha he wanted to kill was also one of his own! It's just that the mecha master inside was now an enemy.

Yun Zhong couldn't help but feel depressed when he looked at the information displayed on the positioning system showing his own mechas. At the same time, the three mechas on the left wing also sent out enemy encounter signals. The five semi-mechas on the guard side were sent regardless of cost.

began to pour in long-range firepower, hitting the three mechas and retreating continuously.

The triangular firepower built by the military turned out to be a liability at this moment. The two attack points were fighting independently, unable to support each other, and were even at a disadvantage.

Especially on No. 4's side, one unit was lost, and what's even more frightening is that only No. 4 is left to fight against the enemy.

Even though the mecha was injured, Yun Zhong didn't frown at this moment. He couldn't help but feel his head was as big as a bucket, and there was even a faint regret lingering in his heart.


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