"Bastard, 120 mechas can't conquer a prison? I'll give you another 40 minutes. If you don't sweep this place into ruins, you won't have to come back." Francis briefly listened to Thomas' report and glanced at him with a gloomy look.
He glanced at the building opposite and issued a desperate attack order to his top general.
This surprised everyone present.
Although Francis was cruel, he was mostly towards his enemies and not towards his own people. Why did he issue such a decisive attack order as soon as he arrived?
As everyone knows, the battle situation in outer space did not reach Francis because Daliang Star activated a planet-wide information shield. However, Francis received a message from Zhou Dunhou in Pingyuan City. Mingyue Shang is still at large, and some military police have refused to leave.
The military camp was performing tasks, and the forces involved in the assassination in the afternoon were also stirring up trouble on the Internet, which meant that Pingyuan City and even Daliang Star were gradually breaking away from Zhou Dunhou's control.
He doesn't have much time left. If Zhou Dunhou's identity is exposed, his originally relaxing sightseeing trip to Daliangxing may turn into a disaster, and Daliangxing's reaction may become his biggest prison.
Before he left, if he couldn't catch Mingyue Shang, he would have no choice but to catch the federal major general hiding in prison.
The gray mecha, who had been scolded by his boss, stood up. Putting his pride as the commander of Francis' mecha bodyguard on the line, Thomas said, "It doesn't take 40 minutes, just 20 minutes. I will definitely take out all the heads of the resisters inside!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Francis to reply, Thomas knew that the boss actually wanted this to be the case. Even if any leader wanted you to risk your life and fight, he would never say it openly. Thomas' ability to become the commander of the guard depends on more than just
The strength of a senior first-level mecha master.
Emotional intelligence is sometimes an important factor in determining a person's status.
The mecha turned around and flew towards the prison. The last 30 escort mechas behind him formed a triangular assault formation and followed closely. As they approached the prison, in the optical detector, on the roof of the prison, there were two aircraft that had never been seen before.
The mecha that has been here.
It was a machine with an extremely long spear in its hand. The mecha was tall and slender, more than 8 meters long. Thomas' eyes narrowed slightly. Needless to say, it should be the super sniper who had been sniping at his mechas before. And this one was
The one in front of the mecha has so many accessories that it doesn't look like a mecha produced by modern industry, but the large alloy shield held on the mechanical palm looks inviolable.
Seeing the sniper mecha that finally revealed itself, Thomas's pilots gritted their teeth with hatred. In the previous battle, many of their companions were killed inexplicably with the sound of a gunshot. It can be said that,
His hands were stained with the blood of Black Hawk's brave mercenary mecha warriors.
But now that the butcher has finally revealed his true colors, how can we not make them mad with rage?
They have made up their mind that even if the Southwest Federation mechas in the prison show unusual combat effectiveness, they will still kill them with a large number of casualties and numbers.
The energy bomb missiles flew towards the two mechas like locusts, and the tower-like building that formed the top of the prison was immediately damaged. The explosion and blazing energy flames cut the alloy wall into countless pieces.
In the smoke and dust, Thomas rushed forward without missing any detail. He knew very well that ordinary mechas would not be able to survive such a blow due to the concentrated fire of his 30 mechas.
But the two mechas that suddenly appeared may be a little strange, although Thomas didn't know what their purpose was.
Sure enough, Thomas barely caught two shadows flickering in the optical detector.
Averted!
They avoided the attack, so where could they go in full view of the joint attack by their own pilots?
"Left"
A voice came from the channel communication.
Thomas was too familiar with this voice. It was the voice of Boss Francis. He turned the mecha with some shame, and the figures of the two mechas appeared in his sight. They were standing on a spire a few hundred meters away on the left side of the prison roof.
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The opponent's speed was so fast that even his eyesight could not accurately capture their dodge for a moment. These two mechas were extremely powerful.
However, it is unwise to rely on one's strength to reveal one's body and invite long-range attacks! But a master who can possess such control skills is definitely not bad at thinking.
Is it a pretense, or is there some conspiracy?
Thomas, who was rushing forward like crazy, was almost confused by his opponent's way of playing cards that didn't follow the routine. He simply stopped thinking about it. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks were just illusions.
With a loud drink, the mecha named "Gray Fox" flew close to the ground, the booster on its back opened like claws, the blue flame flashed, and with a helping hand, the ground was puffy! A burst of white smoke burst out, and there was no trace of it.
The winged "Grey Fox" flew upwards along the twenty-meter-high nearly vertical alloy wall of the prison.
At the same time, more than 50 mechas that had occupied the first line of defense of the prison also launched an attack on the quiet second line of defense. The loud bang of the mechas' swords and guns once again became the main theme of the battlefield that had been silent for a while.
Condensed white mist-like smoke suddenly appeared in the air, and a somewhat magical figure of the "grey fox" appeared in the white smoke.
"Tsk! This is a ninja technique I learned from Jie Peng! Why don't you see him throwing pills?" The fat man in the "Grumpy Bear" mecha guarding Xiaoqiang's mecha teased him easily and freely.
"I heard it's still blue!"
"Stop talking nonsense, get this guy down and let Jacob deal with him." Tang Lang didn't even glance at the mecha that was rushing toward them. He kept staring into the distance, his gun muzzle always blocking Francis.
The five mechas were wandering around in the gaps before the bright blue figure appeared on the stage.
The top commander of the federal army has openly publicized that there is no need for mercenary prisoners. This is like going up to the mountains to hunt and falling into a trap. Whether it is alive or dead, it is the same to him as a hunter.
But Francis was very cautious. Even though he was 1,500 meters away, five mechas were used to form a barrier, which did not give him much chance of a fatal shot.
Tang Lang only had one chance to shoot. If he were to scare this guy away, he would undoubtedly have to spend more energy. But now, the curtain has been drawn, and the 9th Fleet should have gone to where they want to go, leaving him
His time is also running out.
The "Gray Fox" mecha that rushed at high speed soared in front of the two mechas on the roof. A crimson ion blade on the mechanical palm covered the "Grumpy Bear" at the front, but in fact, the blade was more radiant.
It was drawing a strange arc, spreading towards Xiaoqiang's mecha.
The sword light continuously draws a red net in the air, and the trajectory it passes is full of ripples. Any metal armor will be cut and vaporized under such an extremely hot ion knife.
Thomas showed his best strength, but what he didn't expect was that the mecha in front, which he thought would be unable to catch up with him in terms of speed, was carrying a large alloy shield and thought it was a defensive aid. Suddenly, a big
Bu Yue caught up with him, raised his big shield, and smashed it at him without thinking.
It was really hard for him. Thomas punched the big alloy shield hard, and he felt a huge force from the hydraulic shock absorber of the mechanical arm to all parts of the mecha, from the arms to the waist to the legs.
The hydraulic shock absorbers made painful "crunching" sounds. As a senior mecha master who has mastered the meticulous control of mechas, Thomas knew that if he stubbornly refused to retreat, the price would be that with just one hit, he would be destroyed.
Can cause damage to the mecha.
Although it was very frustrating, Thomas had to increase his hand speed like crazy and control the mecha to retreat backwards with this huge force.
Then, he fell down, and what was waiting for him was little Jacob and his "Thor" mecha that were already below.
It's just that this God of Thunder is not that God of Thunder. The God of Thunder in Western mythology is the one who holds a small hammer that can send out lightning, but little Jacob's God of Thunder is carrying a large alloy axe. It was originally Xiaoya's
It's Gebu's favorite weapon, but it's a pity that it's too heavy and only suitable for charging and breaking formations. It puts too much load on the mecha's engine during close combat. But now, it's equipped with a new engine and a new control system.
The "Thor" mecha no longer has this obstacle.
Little Jacob enjoys this feeling very much. He wears a sensory helmet and a somatosensory combat suit. He doesn't need to move his hands like crazy before to make an action. Now he only needs to concentrate on thinking and feeling.
The feeling of operating a mecha that weighs dozens of tons can move freely, and this feeling of control is extremely wonderful.
Any control requires a certain amount of time to adapt to, but this control system adapts extremely quickly. It only took him half a day to completely adapt to this control mode. The cranial nerve sensory helmet can control mechas, and the somatosensory combat suit has
Sensors scan the functional status of the human body all the time, so that the subtle control wishes of the human body can be reflected on the mecha.
It is a sense of control that is beyond imagination, and it is also an experience that can give people strong confidence.
For example, in traditional control, if you want to use a mecha to perform an elbow punch, you need to perform three maneuvers. The three maneuvers have been broken down by many people. They have even been tested by top mecha control experts to study the operating rules of the mecha, and a lot of manpower has been invested.
With material resources, it may be possible to reduce three maneuvers to two and a half, or two.
Such a difference of half a time or one time is probably enough to make a difference between two pilots of the same level. A pilot who has mastered this maneuver can save a few tenths of a second more advantage than the other person in attacking. In a battle between masters
, any difference is enough to be fatal, let alone a delay of one second?
Of course, the time it takes for each person to perform a maneuver is also different. With the operational power of the Mecha God of War, the same move may only be performed in the blink of an eye, but for a junior Mecha Master, it may take several times the time.
Although hand speed is not the most important thing, it is extremely important. Under the Mecha God of War, no one can avoid the basic manual operation rules.
However, the new mecha control method brought back by Tang Lang overturned this.
Now, he is the mecha, and the mecha is him. Man and machine are one, but that's all.
Even if the opponent is an opponent of the same level as him, now, he feels that it is nothing more than that.
A strike with the ax shattered the sword's light, and also caused Thomas, who was horrified, to retreat repeatedly.
Any opponent that pops up at random is actually a high-level second-level mecha master? Otherwise, who can defeat him in one move and be unable to fight back?
At that moment, Thomas felt that the fg he had made earlier was really a fool! Let alone 40 minutes, it was 20 minutes. He had to live first.