Tang Lang and Fatty looked at each other and unanimously focused their attention on the weaker mecha.
"Since you also understand my clan's language, there must be people from my Chinese clan on this planet. Order your people to stop first, and I can make a deal with you." A voice suddenly came from the mecha that was trying to resist.
Now the two of them could finally hear the Chinese language clearly.
The leading mecha waved his hand lightly, and the two mechas that were besieging the mecha immediately retracted their swords and retreated. On the one hand, they could retract and release freely, but their strong discipline was the real reason for Tang Lang's frown.
Powerful control coupled with arm-like discipline, even though there were only less than ten mechas, it was enough to threaten Tang Lang. This was still the strongest force Tang Lang had encountered since he came out of the academy, even that day.
Meeting military elites at the Academy of Sciences branch did not make Tang Lang feel so troublesome. At that time, he had Xiang Yu, who had a sniper rifle that could kill 9th-generation mechas with one hit, but now he only had Tang Warrior.
"@#￥*" Some strange language came out from the electronic loudspeaker of the lead mecha again.
At this time, the mecha brain language analysis system also completed a thorough analysis and automatically translated the collected sounds into the cochlea of Tang Lang and Fatty.
What he means is: Outsider, I promise you to use your life as part of the deal, but this does not include the criminal Nia, so don't be too greedy.
"I'm afraid only crazy traitors like you can call Princess Nia a criminal." The mecha master in the mecha accused angrily. "If you insist on killing Nia, then
Very good, your master will never find me, a fighter plane from an alien planet, in this life. Without the advanced technology of shielding ion currents on the fighter planes, you will be trapped on this planet for generations, and you will be invaded by human civilization outside the star field.
Completely forgotten.”
Hearing this, Tang Lang couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.
He was so afraid that the person he was looking for was right in front of him. The person who behaved the most scumbag in the audience was really Yun Mo. Yun Mo, in his impression, seemed to be an intermediate level three mecha master!
He was considered an ordinary elite in the Independent Regiment, but here, he was actually the weakest, and according to what we just saw, his level had actually reached the intermediate level two. He was also an elite at Qingyu Military Academy.
students.
Of course, the weak performance of Yunmo, an independent group of elite warriors, made Tang Lang and Fatty feel that failure was secondary. The most depressing thing was that he was going to fight with these elite guys.
One plane.
Although there are now only 8 machines left, based on their previous performances, Tang Lang is not completely sure that he can kill these ordinary opponents for the first time in his life, even if they are equipped with very ancient mechas.
Yun Mo's threat finally worked. The leader of the opponent thought for a moment, then waved his mechanical hand slightly, and the four mechas that were besieging the extremely powerful mecha collectively exerted their strength, forcing the mecha in the center to defend itself. With this,
Opportunity, four mechas took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle group.
While he was moving forward and retreating freely, Tang Lang was slightly stunned again, once again raising his assessment of the strength of this mecha team to a higher level.
The woman named Nia should have gradually returned to her senses at this moment. When she saw the four opponents surrounding her retreating, she did not attack again. Instead, she quickly retreated and joined Yun Mo dozens of meters behind her, standing back to back.
He used his horns to face the enemies that completely surrounded him.
Not caring about commenting on the woman's good looks, Tang Lang asked Hu Daoru in a low voice: "Can you connect to Yunmo's communication channel? I want to talk to him."
"Do you think I'm a god?" Hu Daoru rejected Tang Lang angrily. "This place doesn't even have satellites or data links. How can I break it?"
Tang Lang's eyes narrowed. If he couldn't contact him, he would have to force himself.
After checking the weapons and equipment, Tang Warrior's main weapon is a ship-breaking gun, which uses metal live ammunition propelled by ion energy. It can break through level 4 armor and should be able to suppress the enemy. In addition to the basic weapons, Tang Warrior's inner thigh
There are two extremely rare blue gold daggers hidden in the cabin. They are so sharp that they can cut through level 5 armor without any resistance. The mecha is also equipped with two missile launchers on its shoulders. It stores 12 missiles as standard.
The heavy machine gun was also loaded with live ammunition.
Not to mention the fat man's Ming Samurai, this guy is the most greedy for life. In addition to the various peripheral weapons and equipment that Ming Samurai comes with as standard, this guy also replaces the federal standard heavy machine gun with the Metal Storm heavy machine gun of the "Tarantula" mecha.
It was installed on the Ming Samurai. For this purpose, an external ammunition box was specially installed, which contained a full 4,000 rounds of live ammunition. In terms of peripheral firepower, it is definitely a level higher than the ordinary Ming Samurai. It is a complete walking arsenal of firepower.
.
If Academician Hua Tianli knew that the 9th-generation federal military mecha designed by him was regarded as a long-range fire support mecha, he might be blown to pieces with one shot.
But, at this time, it couldn't be more appropriate.
The mechanical palm quietly reached behind him, took out the ship-breaking gun, and was about to open the call channel and talk to the fat man.
Just listen to the hob meat let out a cry of surprise: "Huh? No, the mechas in this shitty place are very weird! Interesting, interesting!"
"Okay, you can talk to him now!" Hu Daoru replied within ten seconds.
Not bothering to ask how the hob meat was made, Tang Lang said directly: "Yunmo, I am Tang Lang!"
"Captain? Where are you?" In the ancient mecha, Yun Mo, who had taken off his combat uniform, was stunned for a moment. He was overjoyed and subconsciously activated his optical observer to look at the sky.
"Don't look around and continue negotiating with the enemy. I'm not on the starship, but in the woods one kilometer away from you..." Tang Lang told Yun Mo his plan in a low voice.
"Outsiders, don't imagine that someone will come to save you. All the forces that are still following Niya have been uprooted by our king. As long as you tell the whereabouts of the fighter plane you drove here, I promise you on behalf of my king that I will leave you a message.
A way out." The leader clearly noticed something strange about Yun Mo, glanced around cautiously, and said with a sneer.
Obviously, although they were good at controlling mechas, their mecha technology was at least a hundred years behind the outside world, and they did not even notice the two mechas hiding one kilometer away.
"Save my life? Is it because I'm afraid that my companions will come to me?" Yun Mo replied with a sneer. "My fighter plane has a positioning system that is incomprehensible to your Gray Star. Sooner or later, my companions will find this place based on this."
"Haha! So what if they find this place?" The leader burst out laughing. "If the humans outside are still as good as a three-legged cat like you, will we be afraid? As long as we can crack the technology of getting out of the planet's atmosphere, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
It’s you!”
This sentence made Yun Mo speechless. He had gradually become familiar with the unique control methods of Gray Star mechas. He knew that if Gray Star integrated outside technology into their existing technology, then the person in front of him might not be bragging.
.
The leader was not in a hurry, and just watched Yun Mo's mecha remain silent. Compared to the other one who had become a turtle in the jar, it was an unexpected surprise. This outsider was his main target this time. Only those who are alive can
greater value.
"Okay! You've convinced me." Yun Mo suddenly raised his head, bowed his waist slightly, and pretended to put down the knife in his mechanical palm.
"Very good..." The leader was obviously very satisfied with the result.
He obviously didn't see that Tang Lang, who was one kilometer away, had already pointed his ship-breaking gun here, and the fat man's Ming warrior was like a fat mouse sneaking into the depths of the jungle.
However, he is not moving forward, but backward.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
Tang Lang's ship-breaking gun spurted out scorching tongues of flame.
A large hole was opened in the head of a mecha with its back to Tang Lang. The mecha was caught off guard and suddenly tilted, and then fell helplessly to the ground. The mecha struggled to get up, but was unable to do anything.
This is what Yun Mo said. The biggest weakness of this kind of mecha, which people here call the fighter mecha, is its head. Now it seems that although the mecha master inside is not dead, it has caused it to lose all combat skills.
force.
"Charge!" Yun Mo roared wildly, and the mecha started up instantly, and he and another mecha that had been prepared ran towards the mecha that Tang Lang had just shot and destroyed.
"There is an enemy!" the leader mecha roared, and his head quickly turned to the direction of Tang Lang. "Forty-three degrees to the west!"
Following the roar, the leader's mecha quickly maneuvered back. Tang Lang couldn't help but feel a little regretful with his quick reaction. Whether it was his reaction or his ability to control the mecha, this man was definitely a tough guy. He even had to kill someone before him.
Above the senior Jie Peng mecha master.
The remaining mechas surrounding Yunmo's two mechas started to maneuver and dodge towards the surrounding jungle. Their reaction speed was equally breathtaking. They did not even try to stop the two mechas that were trying to leave.
Perhaps, only Tang Lang, who was aiming at them, knew that they were not frightened by his extremely accurate shot. They seemed to be avoiding, but in fact, the encirclement was just expanding, and they were quickly outflanking them along the two wings.
They just want to surround more prey.
"Peng!" Another gunshot sounded, and Tang Lang fired again.
The metal bullet severely penetrated the trunk of a large tree with a diameter of several meters, and hit the shoulder of a mecha that used the tree as a cover. The shoulder armor was lifted open by the huge kinetic energy of the metal bullet, revealing the metal skeleton inside.
The energy transmission lines are no different from traditional mechas.
But if you look carefully, you will find that the mechanical skeleton is covered with a brown-green substance like a spider web, as fine as silk, just like the nervous tissue of the human body. That is perhaps the biggest difference between ancient mechas and modern mechas.
Although this shot injured one of them, it did not reduce the number of opponents again as Tang Lang imagined. This should be a mistake that Tang Lang did not see often under this starry sky.
Tang Lang's eyes were filled with amazement. Only he knew that it was not that his marksmanship had deteriorated, but that his opponent had extremely strong control over the mecha. At the last moment, he controlled the mecha to move half a meter laterally, shooting what should have been the target.
The metal bullets on the mecha's head were avoided.
They were able to control the mecha to make such complex movements in such a short period of time. Could it be said that all of them were advanced mecha masters? This conclusion made Tang Lang feel a little chilled.
"Concentrate the energy cannon, fire!" Before his leader at the rear roared angrily, Samurai Tang had already carried the ship-breaking gun and crawled into the jungle with an agility no less than that of his opponent.
More than a dozen white beams of light blasted towards the location where Tang Lang had just been hiding, and at least ten big trees fell down in the impact of the energy aftermath.
Although the mecha is old, its attack firepower is not low at all, and its control is awesome. It's like a group of modern people breaking into the territory of primitive people. They thought they were like gods coming down to earth to sweep across all directions, but they found that the primitive people's
Bows and arrows have a rate of fire comparable to that of a heavy machine gun.
What the hell kind of weird planet is this! Tang Lang frantically performed maneuvers that also amazed his opponents, leaving behind the energy cannon fire that was hot on his heels.
"Is this the legendary sniper mecha?" Tang Lang's opponent also expressed his surprise with uncertain guesses.
However, the opponent was obviously extremely tenacious. Although Tang Lang wounded two mechas with two consecutive shots and made superb maneuvers to dodge amidst the crazy fire of the remaining six mechas, the six mechas under the leadership of their leader were still in a hurry.
Reluctant to chase.
Its mobility is also very strong, at least not weaker than that of Tang warriors, and the distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer.
At this time, Tang Lang was already fighting with Yun Mo and another mecha. The three mechas were heading towards a ridge in a large arc.
Located 300 meters behind, the six mechas also gave up the bombardment and pursued the three mechas in an arc like a fishing net.
"Commander, how many brothers are here?" Yun Mo's voice was a little urgent. "The mechas here are very strong. Nia said that we can't escape like we are."
"Tell him, if you don't want to die, come with me!" Tang Lang roared, and turned on Tang Warrior's engine power to the maximum.
To his surprise, Yun Mo and another mecha quickly followed him on both sides. Regardless of the power of the energy engine, Yun Mo's ability to control the mecha reached a terrifying level. On the plains, the machine
A ran at full speed. Intermediate level three mecha masters can naturally do it, but trying to maintain this speed in a dense forest is beyond the capabilities of ordinary intermediate mecha masters. He hit a big target at a high speed of more than 200 yards.
On the tree, even if there is an extremely strong mecha, it is actually not much different from driving a car into a wall.
"Boom!" "Boom!" There were two loud noises in succession, and a mecha was suddenly lifted up to a height of ten meters by the air wave of the explosion, and then fell hard and knocked down a forest.
Tang Lang didn't need to look back to know that it was the result of the fusion grenade.
There were six fusion grenades stored in Fatty's magazine. Two of them exploded in succession. Not to mention this ancient mecha, not even Tang warriors could resist it.
"Haha! I finally took the bait!" The fat man's arrogant laughter came from a distance. "Come, let's have a taste of the power of my god's whip."
Following the fat man's shout, a flaming red bullet chain passed over the three running people and swept towards the five mechas that were still chasing after them.
I don't know how many big trees were cut off like invisible chainsaws.
The five mechas that were caught off guard were hit so hard that sparks flew out of their bodies, and their dead souls fled to both sides one after another. One of them was a little slow to dodge, and was chased by the fat man and shot wildly. It was eight meters high.
The fuselage is like a blooming firework, which looks so dazzling in the daytime.
In the huge "fireworks" blooming, the huge mecha armor was peeled off, exposing the mechanical skeleton and various circuits, and then torn apart by the flow of metal bullets.
With the support of an ammunition box of 4,000 rounds of live ammunition, the power of the Metal Storm heavy machine gun from the Great Eagle Empire was completely released. From a visual point of view, it was much more terrifying than the energy cannon hitting the energy shield.
It wasn't until the remaining four mechas angrily fired back with energy cannons that Fatty's crazy firepower was suppressed. However, the mechas that were being chased and shot by the "Whip of God" had already fallen to the ground despite the terrifying arcs.
What determines war is people, not equipment.
Tang Lang and Fatty once again explained this truth with facts. In a single pursuit, a powerful opponent lost half of its combat power.
Now, it's finally 4V4.
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PS: Today I went to the community for duty again, and I could only combine two pages into one, which is 4,400 words, not too much!