Then, a bit of shame and anger appeared on Lant's face, feeling a little ashamed that he actually led dozens of mechas and still felt fear deep in his heart.
"Just rely on the energy shield?" Lant gritted his teeth, "Then, let me crack open your turtle shell!"
With a sudden wave of his hand, two "Tiger" mechas came out of the crowd, swinging their giant steel fists and smashed at "Xiaoqiang" who was still kneeling on one knee. Others didn't know, only Lante knew that the nearly forty people here were
The "Tiger" mecha contained all the essence of his security department.
There were four silver-level mecha warriors alone, and five if he included himself. That was the biggest challenge for him to dare to go on stage to face Anji, a famous female warrior, and Tang Lang, the legendary night-attack invincible mecha warrior.
rely.
He didn't believe there was anyone else in the world who could face five opponents of the same level and bronze-level mecha warriors ten times their size. With such a force composition, he would be worthy even if he faced gold-level mecha warriors.
The two pairs of iron fists smashed towards "Xiaoqiang" head-on and face-to-face. Although the two women in the "Firebird" mecha had great confidence in Tang Lang after he survived the last round of fire attack,
But at this moment, after all, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his eyes.
Scarlett may be just because her opponents are two mechas, but Anji knows that these two are masters, and even she cannot ignore them at such a time.
But Tang Lang and his mecha don't know what's going on at this moment. If they are pretending, then they are going too far.
And Wiggins, who is protected by the wings of the "Firebird", may be the one who has the most confidence in Tang Lang. This good brother of his, from the moment he arrived at the venue, from the moment he discovered that Liu Lang, oh, no, should be called Tang Lang
From the moment Lang learned to make a mecha model, or from the moment Tang Lang walked out of the wreckage of the rotorcraft with a knife, he had never been disappointed.
This time, he will definitely not be disappointed.
Hurd, still wearing a gentleman's hat, picked up the cigar in his mouth at the critical moment, lit it on the flame beside him, and roared into the distance: "Boy, stand up and die.
them!"
"Yes, boss!" An electronic sound suddenly came from the mecha in the distance. At the same time, the mecha's headgear, which had been hanging down, was gently raised.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" The pilot in one of the Tiger mechas grinned and flew into the air, and a pair of huge iron fists suddenly came down with the sound of wind.
The "Tiger" mecha has a dead weight of more than 20 tons plus the kinetic energy generated by the engine drive. If it is hit by a punch, let alone the mecha, it is just a lump of iron. The pilot named Tyson is also confident that he can hit it with one punch.
Hammer it into an iron plate.
This is the self-confidence derived from the silver-level mecha warriors, and it is also the self-confidence to seize the opportunity.
In fact, more than 99% of the mecha warriors in the field believe that unless the small mecha at the center of the attack dodges, no matter whether he resists or resists, it will have an extremely miserable ending, and even if
A lucky escape is not necessarily a good thing. A small mecha that loses all its opportunities will fall into a passive state one after another. No matter how strong it is, it will eventually fall into a certain death situation.
Tang Lang did not hide or raise his arms to resist, but bowed and punched.
It's a very simple action, it couldn't be simpler.
According to common sense, his counterattack was doomed to be futile. Before his fist even reached his opponent, his armor was shattered by the two pairs of iron swarms, causing him to collapse to the ground.
But in the flash of lightning, the eyes of the two silver-level mecha warriors who struck with all their strength seemed to freeze at that moment.
From their perspective, the punches that were struck at them seemed unpleasant, but it felt as if they were coming from behind, hitting them before they hit their opponents. The visuals and feelings were completely contradictory, which was incomparable.
depressed.
Facts have proved that the feeling of a soldier on the battlefield is the most real, even more real than seeing is believing.
He obviously punched last, but the fists of the small mecha were much faster than the two "tiger" mechas. The last punch came first, and before the two pairs of iron fists were about to hit him within twenty centimeters,
It hit the breastplates of the two mechas hard first.
The two "Tiger" mechas flew backward.
"As you wish!" At this moment, Tang Lang controlled the mecha to stand up, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
The backs of the two "Tiger" mechas that were shot up suddenly opened two hinges, and at the same time, the engine nozzles sprayed out strong white light in a retrograde direction. The mechas finally stopped their momentum more than 20 meters away. But the driver was behind the wheel.
The two silver-level mecha warriors in the cabin still felt tinnitus and dizziness, and their faces were pale. The side effects of the collision just now were still lingering with them. The big red color on the screen showed that the armor on the mecha's chest had been dented.
If the breastplate of the "Tiger" mecha hadn't been thick enough, it's very likely that the punch just now would have killed them.
Lante's face instantly became extremely ugly. As for the mecha that Dou shot away his two mecha warriors as soon as he made a move, everyone could see it as long as they were not blind. The key is that they want to
Even if you pretend to be blind, everyone's mecha optical instruments at this time completely captured the scene just now.
What kind of strength is this? Has he surpassed the silver-level mecha warrior?
But, what about the gold level? A single soldier is powerful, but he has a lot of people. Simply using a bunch of people will kill him.
"Form up!" Lant's gloomy voice sounded. "I want to see how you can fight! If you have the ability, come and break the formation."
The "Bison"-class mecha quickly arranged into a charge formation, with the large-caliber energy cannon placed behind it. The mecha carried a thick-backed alloy knife specially used to break through solid fortification walls. It was said to be a knife, but in fact it was better to say that
It's an axe. The blade is only one and a half meters long, but more than one meter wide. This short-blade weapon can easily split an alloy wall up to one meter thick.
If they charge in formation, under the terrible light of the sword, even the silver-level mecha warriors would not dare to face the enemy head-on. Lan Te is not afraid of this powerful opponent running away. If he dares to run, then Anji and the four men under her command will be behind him.
The mecha and the two little scumbags protected by her wings would have to bear the brunt.
Apart from anything else, those two little scumbags were destined to be trampled into a puddle of flesh by the huge mecha.
At the same time, a total of four "Tiger" mechas, including the two "Tiger" mechas that had just been repulsed by Tang Lang, gathered around Lan Te, forming a five-machine combat group with him as the center.
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Lante drew out the armor-piercing gun of the mecha. Some of the tiger mechas drew out giant swords, some held knives, and some slowly drew out two alloy thorns emitting white light from their waists. They have their own special combat.
Those with swords are basically all mecha warriors of silver level or above. This is the rule.
At this time, Tang Lang, faced with Lante's cautious change of formation, did not pull out the ship-breaking gun behind him. Just two punches, for him, there was only a feeling that the warm-up was completed, from nothingness to a tide of information.
In the moment just now, he had completely controlled Xiaoqiang. This was the first time he felt what it means to be one with man and machine.
At this time, facing the 20 "Bisons" that were already lined up in front of him, he had only one feeling, that is, he wanted to give it a try. What was the extent of the capabilities of this "Xiaoqiang" that gave him an unprecedented experience?
From Xiaoqiang's electronic loudspeaker, Tang Lang's voice slowly came out, "Then break it!"
After the words fell, "Xiaoqiang" stepped on the ground and soared into the sky. The plug-in equipment equipped behind Xiaoqiang's mecha, which allowed it to fly short distances, sprayed out blazing white light, pushing the mecha to an altitude of tens of meters.
This move was beyond Lante's and others' expectations. As the "Xiaoqiang" mecha soared up into the air, the surrounding sky suddenly darkened.
Outside this platform, the more than a hundred mechas that tightly surrounded the Green Stone Flower venue saw the target marked in the scanner soaring into the air. They thought that he was going to take the opportunity to escape, and the energy weapons in their hands that had already been tightened began to burst.
Fire. When these magnetic energy beams pierce the sky, they seem to tear the dark clouds into pieces.
At the same time, Anji, who had already received instructions through communication, used his mecha arms to wrap up Wiggins and the two of them, and quickly fled towards the other side of the platform. The other four mechas held up energy shields and followed closely.
The sky exploded into a waterfall of clouds, bursting out with a blazing light that made it blinding.
Seeing that Anji and the others were about to flee, Lan Te finally understood Tang Lang's intention. With an angry roar, the group of "Bison"-class mechas that had already been formed ran wildly. Once the formation was formed, no matter how Anji's five mechas escaped, as long as they
If they don't jump off the center stage, they will eventually be cut into pieces.
But "Xiaoqiang" fell down from the waterfall of light. Under the curtain of such a grand scene, he returned to the ground like a descending god.
"Death!" Tyson, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, shouted disdainfully, and swung the alloy knife in his hand to hit Xiaoqiang who was jumping in the air.
Although the previous attack that took the advantage was not a sure win, it was repelled by Tang Lang's punch, and even the mecha was severely damaged. There is still a huge dent in the chest of the mecha. It is simply...
The greatest humiliation to this silver-level mecha warrior.
Now that he has the weapon in hand and four companions with similar strength, Tyson is more confident than before. Even if the knife cannot kill him, it can at least force him to resist or dodge, but no matter what, he dodges
Without opening the door, the other four companions are ready to attack.
Moreover, Major General Lanter's gun has sprayed out white light. Perhaps only his close subordinates know that the reason why Major General Lanter can occupy his current position is that his wise mind and cold cruelty are only one of them, and the other
Superb combat prowess is also a major factor. In fact, his skill is no less than that of the three major mecha warriors in Qianshan City today, and even catches up with Oden.
He took action, and it was his opponent who had resisted the attacks of four masters of the same level before taking action. If that relatively strong opponent was not dead, then there really wasn't much to say.