"Okay! Very good! Mr. Hurd, I appreciate your courage." Lanter clapped his hands, "Not everyone has the courage to be so impassioned before dying. Some people have other purposes, and some people
It is to embolden myself. However, I still have to tell you a cruel truth. No matter what the purpose is, the same shit and urine will still flow together at the last moment...
The dignity you are trying to maintain now will become the fear of onlookers after you take your last breath and lose control of your muscles.
Whether it is Mr. Hurd, who is as calm as you, or the beautiful Miss Scarlett, they will become the object of fear and disgust for others. What's more, when the time comes..."
Lante played with a sharp dagger in his hand, and his gloomy eyes made people's hair stand on end in the last ray of sunset: "I will cut off your limbs and let you hang here for three days and three nights. Look at it.
What will it be like when..."
After saying this, Lantton became ferocious and said, "Hang him!"
Several guards immediately came forward to escort Hurd.
Tang Lang's fingers gradually tightened.
Suddenly there was a huge buzzing sound.
A gyrocopter rose from the horizon of the building where Tang Lang was located. The red scanner on the front was fixed on him. The bright and dazzling searchlight illuminated the narrow corridor where he was like daylight.
What Tang Lang saw through the sniper scope was the pilot who had discovered a humanoid heat source and controlled the plane to fly up. He was also shocked and stunned when he saw the black hole in his muzzle.
His finger suddenly pulled the trigger, and a bullet, driven by magnetic energy, suddenly passed through the space at 8 times the speed of sound. It easily penetrated the bulletproof transparent material and passed through the pilot's eyebrows. It even directly penetrated the entire rotorcraft and disappeared into the air.
In the night sky.
At the moment when the rotorcraft suddenly lost control of the pilot and began to swing, Tang Lang dropped the gun and exploded with force, Peng! With a sound, the whole person was ejected from the corridor, his boots kicked in front of the window sill, and the person was like a cannonball, sweeping across seven
With a space of more than eight meters, he passed through the air of a fifty-meter-high building with more than ten floors and crashed directly into the cockpit of the rotorcraft without a cockpit door.
Tang Lang stopped the co-pilot with one hand and pulled out the alloy dagger he was stabbing at. The man's arm strength was so strong that he almost buried the tip of the special alloy knife into his shoulder blade. At this time, the dagger had already pierced his back.
Back, there was a heartbreaking pain. Tang Lang put his left arm against the co-pilot's wrist that was holding the dagger tightly to prevent him from going down any further. With his right hand, he pulled out the same model of standard knives from the waist of the lifeless pilot.
The military dagger plunged directly into the co-pilot's neck.
Blood splattered. The co-pilot no longer struggled with Tang Lang, but tried hard to cover his neck in an attempt to block the spurting blood. Unfortunately, after the artery was punctured, due to the power generated by the huge pressure difference between the body and the outside,
It can spurt out more than half of the blood in his body within tens of seconds.
In the end, the whole person collapsed.
Tang Lang turned over and unbuckled the pilot who had been shot to death and threw him out of the plane. He took his place and held the control column.
After spinning in the air for two and a half weeks, the rotorcraft was steered again, carrying Tang Lang and flying toward the high-altitude stage of the Green Stone Flower Venue.
"Brother! Brother, why don't I call you brother?" Hob's exhortation came to mind. "Since we can get blood from a thousand meters away, we don't have to kill people from a thousand meters away! No matter how brave you are,
, you can pick a hundred, no, it’s a pick of 10,000?”
As far as Hob Meat is concerned, although it is familiar with these people who are about to go to the gallows, and even likes Scarlett, this little bitch, but that's all. Even for all the humans in this starry sky
In other words, for it, there is no one it cannot lose, because it is just a "God", and it is observing them from above. Perhaps Tang Lang is the only exception. Not only has he signed a "Friends and Mutual Assistance Agreement", but more importantly
What's more, it truly gained the experience of being a friend, which is an emotion that has been extremely rare since the birth of Hobby Meat.
Naturally, even if it is not for itself, the super artificial intelligence does not want anything to happen to Tang Lang, even if the starry sky collapses? This is not actually selfish, it is the most reasonable emotional logic of the super artificial intelligence.
However, for Tang Lang, those people who have provided help to him here are his friends. He still remembers Hurd's eyes looking at him as if he had found a treasure, and still remembers Wiggins' nagging and dependence.
, I still remember the smoothness and warmth of Scarlett’s little hand when she stood in the wind and held his hand.
These are enough.
Soldiers, in general terms, fight for the country and the clan, but in reality, to put it bluntly, they fight for the people they care about.
Of course, although Tang Lang did not pay attention to Hob's advice that was almost begging, the chattering Hob was once again "not happy with his mouth, but his body was very honest" and immediately expressed his concern for the highest level of the rotorcraft's control system.
The control rights must be modified, otherwise, the central brain will issue a self-destruct command and the two of them will directly turn into fireworks in mid-air, then it will be too late to cry.
Tang Lang dared to do this, naturally because of the existence of a certain plug-in.
However, Qianshan City's defense system is not a display, especially after Tang Lang captured Teli's "Eagle" mecha. Although I don't know why Tang Lang was able to gain control of it very quickly, facts have proven that
He has this ability.
Therefore, starting from 12 noon, almost all the mechas and machines participating in the mission were included in the abnormal data monitoring of the central intelligence brain. After Tang Lang only controlled the rotorcraft for fifteen seconds, the central intelligence brain of Qianshan City issued a warning
alarm.
"Liu Lang appears!"
Following the manual review, a security officer reported loudly with a solemn expression.
On the big screen, Bolai also saw the captured rotorcraft and Tang Lang sitting in it.
Another officer wearing the rank of major general said solemnly: "The rotorcraft has been hijacked by him, and we are preparing to launch missiles to shoot him down."
"No need!" Bo Lai, who suddenly had time to sit down, shook his head aside.
He did not expect Tang Lang to seize the rotorcraft and escape like others. Although escaping through an aircraft was the fastest way, it was also the stupidest way. The mecha's powerful anti-air firepower could make it impossible to have air superiority.
And any aircraft under ground control cannot escape the dense missile and beam strikes.
But a dead Tang Lang is not as valuable as a living visitor from outside the territory.
And Bolai felt that he had firmly grasped Tang Lang's behavior. What he asked Lante to do was to create an opportunity to capture him alive.
The more powerful a person is, the easier it is to be dragged down by pride.
Bo Lai suddenly laughed, "The Chinese had a very interesting saying in ancient times. What is it called? Well! Catching a turtle in a jar! He is talking about this kid from the Chinese!" He stretched out a finger and pointed.
Pointing to his brain, he said, "No matter how destructive the power is, it can never be compared to wisdom."
Perhaps the gunshot he fired just now injured the fuselage. The gyrocopter was flying very unsteadily. The gyrocopter was flying with constant trembling. At this time, the gyrocopter searching outside had received the news and circled over. It was obvious that his plane had been damaged.
The news of the hijacking spread throughout Qianshan City in an instant to all the troops involved in the mission.
Tang Lang was also sure that there were countless weapons locked on his rotorcraft at this time, but he knew better that the other party would not shoot. He knew that the other party wanted to capture him alive, otherwise there would be no need to use the Scarletts and the other three to stage such a stunt.
Here's a trick to lure the snake out of its hole.
How can you show your opponent's wisdom by killing him like this? The more powerful a person is, the easier it is to be dragged down by his pride.
And this may be the only thing Tang Lang and Bolai found in common during this time period.
The gyrocopter flew onto the Noda stage at the Green Stone Flower Venue, but due to a performance failure, it plunged down and crashed on the stage. It slid for more than a hundred meters before stopping. However, this giant stage has a large enough area.
, the gyroplane slid to a position halfway in the center of the stage and finally stopped. The entire gyroplane was beyond recognition, and almost half of the fuselage was in pieces.
Then he leaned against the side of the cockpit, holding one hand on the outer edge. Then, at this moment, a familiar figure in the eyes of Scarlett, Wiggins and Hurd appeared among the surrounding sergeants who raised their guns on alert.
, climbed out.
Scarlett and Wiggins burst into tears when they saw the tall and familiar figure standing on top of the wreckage of the gyroplane against the light.
When walking on the bright side, another face appeared. This face was slightly different from what they had seen before. It was obvious that the face was slightly less decorated, and the angles of light and shadow had changed, but it was a completely unfamiliar face.
.
But they know that this is his true appearance.
He was still an ordinary man. He did not become handsome because of some changes in appearance, but became slightly thinner. But his eyes changed, which caused the whole person's temperament to undergo earth-shaking changes. If it was ever said that
His eyes were indifferent, clear and profound, like the light of the eternal stars. People could completely ignore his appearance and fall deeply into it. At this moment, he was like a sword, not one of which had been taken off its sheath.
It was already sharp, as if it were a sword that could pierce the sky.
He came from the thrilling scene, and his eyes were so bright that anyone who looked at him would feel his skin tingle.
Tang Lang no longer concealed his fighting and murderous intentions, and spread them all unscrupulously on the stage, towards the millions of people in Qianshan City.
Perhaps the Mecha God of War was stronger than him because his mental power was stronger than his, but Tang Lang was confident that even a powerful Mecha God of War would become a dead soul under his sword if he did not have a mecha.
After months of training, the "primitive man" whose mental strength has skyrocketed has become the strongest single weapon in the world.