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Chapter 47

Following the violent explosion, Warrior Tang's figure jumped out of the building as expected.

Very decisive, no, from the perspective of the seven federal mechas closest to him, he was very embarrassed.

The fifteenth floor was more than forty meters high. He jumped out and fell down, and Tang Warrior's mecha shock-absorbing system was not enough to protect him.

Mechas are for fighting, not for jumping off buildings.

However, he used this method to avoid several ion cannons that were already targeting his possible escape route in advance.

In the field of vision, Tang Warrior's mecha was like a drowning man, waving its mechanical arms in a panic and grabbing fiercely. With good luck, after crashing several protruding balconies in succession, his downward descent was slowed down, and he was finally successful.

rolled to the ground.

The majestic nest-type missile launcher on the shoulder was knocked down, the murderous muzzle of a heavy machine gun on the waist and abdomen was broken off, and the armor plate of the joint of a mechanical leg was also smashed, exposing its rear protection.

The mechanical skeleton and the various shiny lines attached to it.

If Tang Samurai, who was like a mobile version of the weapons arsenal before, could still control seven mechas, he was a little hesitant, but now, he has completely put his heart into his stomach. Just the gun and a gun he is carrying now

It's a heavy machine gun that I don't know if it can be used. It's almost like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

To be honest, what made the seven federal soldiers headed by the second lieutenant squad leader lower their vigilance to the lowest level was not really how miserable Tang Lang's mecha was, but the very unwise choice he made.

Although several ion cannons locked several of his escape routes, the energy shield of Tang warriors, which was obviously one level higher than that of Qin warriors, was not just a decoration. It could at least withstand four cannons. If the skills were superb enough, it would still be possible.

Maybe he could use the terrain to escape before the energy shield was completely shattered.

Although, it would take a lot of energy output to restore the strength of the energy shield, and the overload operation of the mecha engine would make him completely lose the initiative in the next battle. In the end, he could only be chased by seven units.

Mecha kill.

But that would be better than jumping down from a height of nearly fifty meters and falling into a semi-invalid state! Now, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

This is like a multiple-choice question in life. Although they are all dead ends, the one that lasts the longest is the best answer.

The creed of soldiers has always been that as long as a person is alive, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory, even if that possibility is as low as zero.

The unwise choice naturally means that the pilot of the mecha clearly does not have the strength to drive a Tang warrior mecha. This is the key.

If it were Hob Meat here, he would definitely remind them that regardless of his mecha control level, just in terms of cunning, Tang Lang was three points better than the seven of them tied together.

Zhang Wutui, who patiently watched all this, was not as relaxed as his subordinates, and his eyes sparkled.

If he guessed correctly, that opponent was deliberately so unlucky. He was like a hunter throwing out bait, waiting for his prey to take the bait. But he only used himself as the bait.

Based on this alone, that mysterious opponent has the strength to fight him.

Jumping from a height of nearly fifty meters, even he was not 100% sure that he would not be injured. If he were not careful, the hunter would become the prey himself, without anyone else having to work hard.

"Awesome!" Ye Xiaozhou, who was watching all this through a long-distance detector from a distance, couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

"Platoon leader, this should be the normal level of performance of the heavy equipment squadron!" Lieutenant Tan Ming, deputy platoon leader of the reconnaissance platoon and squad leader of the first squadron, asked curiously on the public channel, with a lot of annoyance in his words, "Is this what it is?"

The product is a silver pewter gun tip, otherwise it would be so easy for those guys to..."

Before Ye Xiaozhou could answer, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

After seeing the opponent's mecha fall from a high altitude and being damaged, the second lieutenant squad leader of the heavy armor platoon gave an order and led six of his mechas to encircle Tang warriors.

Although he could have ordered a covering attack on Tang Lang with long-range artillery fire, the terrain around Tang Lang was complex. If he was allowed to use the smoke generated by the explosion to get into the ruins again, it would take a long time to pursue him.

More importantly, the challenge issued by Tang Lang of the Hob Meat Gang, "They are just a bunch of scum standing guard," made these federal soldiers hold back the boss's anger. This kind of anger can only be chopped into pieces with his own hands.

Only his mecha can eliminate it.

Of course, the heavy armored platoon's first squadron was still highly skilled in combat under Zhang Wutui's training. Although they were already confident of winning, they were not too careless and still maintained their battle formation to approach Tang Lang's goal.

However, the battle formation still revealed something that Tang Lang wanted to know.

The seven mechas formed a wing shape and surrounded Tang Lang, with the second lieutenant squad leader as the arrow, and two mechas on each side as protection and support. Behind the second lieutenant squad leader, there were two mechas, one in front and one behind.

Mecha.

The reason is very simple. The so-called heavy platoon is not a combat unit that focuses on long-range artillery strikes as people imagine, but a combat unit that is equipped with external armor and backup energy sources to support a stronger energy cover for assault charges.

To put it bluntly, the heavy armored platoon is somewhat similar to Blue Star's ancient heavy cavalry, which is meant to break through enemy positions and fight bloody enemies at close range. The reconnaissance platoon, which is better at long-range fire strikes, is somewhat similar to archers.

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Of course, the development of science and technology has made their combat functions more complex and powerful, which are not comparable to those of the troops in the ancient Blue Star era. If they really want to shoot at each other, the long-range firepower of the heavy equipment platoon can also attack the opponent's suspicion.

Life.

However, being better at offensive and assault operations is the characteristic of Zhang Wutui's heavy armored platoon.

Tang Lang first had to know his opponent's fighting style and find out who was the most threatening to him.

For a soldier who is proficient in special operations, what he fears most is not the enemy he is fighting face to face with a saber, even if he is Rambo; nor is it the enemy he can see in his field of vision who can shoot a volley of arrows at him.

The enemy who fired bullets, even if they were numerous; what he was afraid of was the enemy who fired a fatal shot at him from a corner that he couldn't see.

Snipers are a soldier's biggest nightmare.

Tang Lang must find the enemy in the fighting group composed of several mechas that are chasing him that may shoot him a fatal shot.

Now, he finally found it. He found it when he moved unabashedly through the opponent's attack formation.

The half-kneeling mecha drew out his ship-breaking gun.

The mecha that was following the second lieutenant's squad leader 500 meters behind had just gone no more than 20 meters when he heard his squad leader exclaim, "Everyone, be careful!" The signal transmitted through the optical observer installed on the head of the mecha, the mecha

The armor master could clearly see on his holographic helmet that the half-kneeling mecha's ship-breaking gun was steadily raised, and the muzzle of the gun flashing with cold light was pointed at him.

"Boom!" sounded.

The only mecha equipped with a long-range live ammunition sniper rifle in the heavy armor platoon's first squad fell on its back.

The ship-breaking gun can break through the metal projectiles of level 4 armor with one shot, accurately shooting into the cockpit's front protective armor plate, which is only a 5cm gap exposed due to the action of the mecha. It can easily tear open the level 2 strength cockpit, so

The impact and high-speed tumbling projectiles tore the mecha division into pieces.

For a huge mecha, a five centimeter gap is almost negligible.

However, this small gap, which is completely negligible, has become the area where the opponent's fatal bullets attack.

One shot, so accurate.


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