The metal projectile fired instantly hit the lower abdomen of another mecha that sneaked out from behind Tang Lang.
It was clearly another God of War.
Although the huge kinetic energy could not completely break through the armor of the Ares with a protection level close to level 5 in the first time, the agile body of the Ares mecha was rarely stiff.
With just 0.1 seconds of sluggishness, the ship-breaking gun held by Tang Lang with one arm moved.
The mecha's engine roared crazily, pouring energy into the ship-breaking gun. The light blue ion blade suddenly turned into dark blue. With the decisive wave of the mecha's arm, the ship-breaking gun broke through the energy shield of the God of War and broke open the mecha's chest.
The heavy protective armor of the front mecha cockpit penetrated hard into the mecha cabin, smashing the fat white man who was sitting in the mecha cabin like a dumbfounded chicken into a chaotic data stream.
However, the ship-breaking gun continued to move forward without any pause until it completely destroyed the God of War's engine. Just like the decisive battle between ancient warriors, Tang Lang, who had basically determined the victory, suddenly challenged with one arm, and the huge body of the God of War mecha was far away.
Throw it away.
Then, there was only a "boom" sound, and the Ares mecha exploded under the catharsis of the uncontrolled energy flow.
Facing the shock wave of the energy explosion blowing from the distance, the Tang warrior mecha standing upright on one foot and holding a gun in one hand was like a warrior who had experienced a harsh battle and suffered heavy injuries but finally won. Although his body was broken, he was still in the shock wave.
Despite the impact, he stood extremely firm.
It was only then that the disbelieving scream of Hu Daoru entered Tang Lang's intercom. "This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Tang Lang replied calmly. "On the battlefield, no one has the absolute advantage to crush everyone. Those who drown will always be able to swim."
There was a fluctuation in the data space, and Fatty Bai's figure reappeared in front of Tang Lang, and he said extremely frantically: "I understand, you have set up a trap from the beginning, right?"
"Oh? Tell me about it?" Tang Lang sat down while controlling the nearly disabled mecha, and looked at the fat white man who was a little excited and spitting out stars with interest.
"You were lying when you didn't avoid me when you took the anti-mecha mine from the virtual weapons arsenal. You know that I know that you have a way of killing opponents with booby traps, and I will definitely guard you. So, you don't believe it at all.
I would be so easily blown off the balance system by an anti-mecha mine, but you seemed to be "naive" in believing it, and you were exposed within the range of my ion cannon, including your energy shield being knocked out, and the machine
You did it deliberately, just to make me believe that you are almost done. Come and kill you. Only when I get close will you have a chance, right?" Fatty Bai analyzed through gritted teeth.
With.
Although it's a bit of hindsight, but he was able to analyze Tang Lang's plan to lure the enemy so thoroughly, I think this guy was also "racking his brains" and his CPU was almost exploding!
Tang Lang couldn't help but applaud Hobrou in the mecha cabin. "Wonderful, the post-war analysis is wonderful, yes, that's what I thought. And, Hobrou, I'm not talking about you, your
The action of actively hitting the anti-mecha mine with your head is really too low. You know, I laid five mines in total. If you were blown up by the fifth mine, maybe I would really trust my mine.
It worked.”
"I don't want to get rid of you quickly! I know you are so treacherous." A trace of extremely human resentment appeared on Hu Daoru's face, and he muttered. "You turned around and shot very accurately.
If I had known better, I would not have put the backup balance system in the back seat but in the cockpit."
Tang Lang smiled slightly, but did not continue to hit this guy. According to this guy's personality that likes to yell, no matter where his backup balance system is placed, as long as he still wants to hit himself with words in the communication, then he has to reach out.
His little antenna.
No matter where he was placed, he couldn't escape Tang Lang's shot. Tang Lang's shot was never meant to kill him with one shot. It only needed to have a sufficient impact on his balance system, no more than 0.1 seconds.
For 0.1 seconds from a distance, Tang Lang might not be able to do anything against him, but for 0.1 seconds at close range, Tang Lang could kill him several times.
Deliberately seducing Tang Lang out at the cost of damaging his important balance system, he had to say that Hoo Dao Rou was also quite sinister, but he didn't expect that in this world, could anyone be more sinister than the human heart?
"I just don't understand. How do you know that the holographic projection in front of you is the holographic projection I released?" Hobatoru scratched his head in distress and asked. "You know, this is my data space. The holographic projection I released and
There cannot be the slightest difference in the body of my mecha."
"And how did you determine the position of my mecha body?"
"I can't answer you with words. I can only tell you that this is a warrior's intuition." Tang Lang replied formally.
"Intuition, what is that?" Hoo Daoru was stunned for a moment.
"It's a very mysterious feeling. On the battlefield, if you want to survive, in addition to strength and luck, this intuition also accounts for a lot of factors. It should be the subconscious early perception of danger that comes from long-term training.
.I'm sorry, in our human terms, this is something that can only be understood but not expressed in words. I can't explain it more clearly."
"Why don't I have such a thing? My computing power is millions of times greater than your human brain, and I can perfectly simulate the subconscious mind you are talking about."
"You really want me to tell you the answer?" A ghostly smile flashed across Tang Lang's face.
"This must be said." Hob Daoru, who is very curious about knowledge, looked eager.
"It's very simple, you haven't evolved to a high enough level!" Tang Lang threw out a look of disdain, as if Tang Lang was a rudimentary intelligent creature.
In fact, this is the legendary tit for tat. In the previous battle, Hobrou relied on cheats to suppress Tang Lang at short and long range, especially with his poisonous tongue, "junior intelligent creature" Tang Lang.
Lang has wanted to beat him for a long time.
At this moment, this feeling made Tang Lang, who had been depressed for many days, extremely relieved.
Indeed, intuition is the judgment that comes from the subconscious mind when intelligent life is facing crisis, and it is also the so-called sixth sense. But Hobolarou does not have it. This is really unusual for Hobolarou, who claims to be the smartest artificial intelligence in the galaxy every day.
A brutal blow.
Tang Lang regretted a little, but don't hit this little "computer" too hard. What should he do if the CPU gets excited, the temperature rises too high, and it shuts down? He still has unfinished training!
Apparently, he underestimated hob meat.
As a super artificial intelligence that has been counting sheep under the surface of the Blue Star for thousands of years, Hob Meat's endurance is very strong.
"Fart, you are an inferior being!" Hobroubo jumped three feet high. He roared with teeth and claws: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you have no idea how high my life level is. Worship me! Mortal
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Obviously, this guy was furious.
Before Tang Lang had time to react, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.