After blocking three knives in a row, Thomas took three big steps back. He was good at attack and speed. When facing little Jacob's heavy alloy ax that was supposed to be used to charge and break the formation, he could only dodge without attacking.
Make a move.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't. If he slows down a little, he will be split open like firewood by the big axe.
Originally, Thomas and Jacob were supposed to be mecha warriors of the same level, but due to different control systems, their technical and tactical levels were at completely different levels.
As expected by scientists, if neural control mechas can be used by ordinary mecha masters, then mecha control will undergo fundamental changes, and mental power will become the only criterion for mecha masters' combat effectiveness.
Now little Jacob and Thomas, who is well-known in the mercenary world, are already warriors in two dimensions due to their different control systems.
In fact, this is exactly what happened. When little Jacob swung his fourth ax brazenly, the four Arctic mechas that rushed over from the first line of defense headed towards little Jacob's "Thor" machine from a distance.
A raised a mecha-specific energy rifle. Although that thing is slightly weaker than the energy cannon, it is better in that it can be fired continuously. Especially with the use of a special energy box, there is no need for an energy engine to provide energy output, and it will not affect the energy shield at all.
The strength and maneuverability of mechas are the retro-style mecha weapons that 9th generation mechas are increasingly fond of equipping in recent years.
Obviously, as soon as he fell into a disadvantage, the mercenary general who was a senior mecha division knew that he was no match for the master in front of him. The price of face on the battlefield is often death. Thomas, who did not want to die, immediately called
Foreign aid, the energy rifles of four mechas are fired in a concentrated manner, which is enough to break the energy shield of any mecha. Even the mecha God of War will not easily put himself in danger and will definitely avoid it.
Therefore, when his teammates' energy rifles began to fire continuously, Thomas's face finally showed a trace of relief. His fingers slid across the keyboard at high speed, and the mecha turned sideways and was about to retreat. He had lost the ability to continue and the obvious crush in front of him.
The courage of his master to continue the fight even though four helpers had already arrived.
However, the moment Thomas flew back, his color suddenly changed. He controlled the keys like crazy, and the "Gray Fox" quickly escaped.
Faced with the energy balls that were continuously shot at him, little Jacob did not dodge or evade. The energy shield flashed with constant ripples and the colors kept changing. At that moment, he did not retreat but advanced.
The moment Thomas stepped back, a one-meter-long sharp blade suddenly popped out from the tip of the alloy axe, like a spear that suddenly appeared. Then, little Jacob took a step forward and turned the chop into a stab, using the simplest method.
Using tactical moves, he caught up with the "Gray Fox" who was dodging frantically from behind but was finally struggling to his death.
"puff!"
Pass through the heart.
In everyone's sight.
The "Gray Fox" energy engine that was directly pierced through the breastplate and the cockpit behind it was still working, but the entire mecha instantly collapsed and lost all control. In the cockpit of the mecha that people can't see, a 10-centimeter-thick alloy
The tip of the gun directly shot the mercenary warrior wearing a tactical helmet to the head, leaving only a body in the cockpit.
There is no ion energy, and the gun tip added with nuclear alloy is enough to break through any armor below level 6. Little Jacob originally played with guns.
It was not until this moment that the energy shield of "Thor" was completely shattered after being bombarded by four mecha energy rifles. "Thor" drew out his spear, and using the broad alloy ax as a shield, he retreated into the depths of the prison.
Francis's forward general has died. This news is absolutely fatal to the dozens of mechas that are furiously attacking the second line of defense. Before the morale of the security company's mechas in the prison is greatly increased, they are ready to counterattack. Dozens of mechas are flooding in like a tide.
Withdraw outward, not even the first line of defense, and retreat outside the prison.
1,500 meters away, Francis's face was ashen, and he finally realized that he had encountered an extremely difficult problem. Obviously, his opponent was much stronger than he thought. Even a senior mecha master could be killed so easily. That was almost
This means that even if he is much stronger than Thomas, he will be in danger wherever he enters.
All the contempt suddenly disappeared, and the order was issued for all forward mechas to withdraw.
After gathering dozens of mechas that had exited the prison's alloy wall, Francis began to approach with more than 200 mechas under his command.
"Fire corrosive bombs! Tear down all the walls! Drive out those gray rats." Francis ordered with a gloomy face.
"Yes!" Four mechas carrying three-meter-long missiles instead of swords responded to the order from behind the array.
Corrosion bombs are missiles specially used to demolish alloy wall fortifications. Unlike energy-type missiles, they do not rely on high-energy polymerization explosions to destroy materials, but are similar to chemical bombs. After the missile explodes, the chemicals stored inside will be
The explosion splashes over a large area, and then forms an adhesion effect, which adheres to metal objects and continues to corrode the objects. It will not take more than 20 minutes for a 20-meter-high alloy wall to be corroded into a pile of steel slag.
Not only is it destructive to alloy fortifications, it is also harmful to specially painted mecha armor. If it is contaminated by the human body, it will cause endless harm. It is an extremely vicious bullet.
Since the chemical substances in corrosive bombs are extremely harmful to the surface environment, once used, the area will be barren of grass and the biological environment cannot be repaired for decades or even hundreds of years. Therefore, as soon as it was developed, it was listed as a prohibited type of bomb by the Covenant.
But obviously, this ban is invalid for these mercenaries.
The attack range of this special chemical bomb is designed to be 100 meters in diameter. The missile body is naturally many times larger than the ordinary missiles used by mechas, so it must be launched by a special mecha.
Tang Lang, who stayed on top of the prison, immediately observed his opponent's movements. The four huge missiles made him feel dangerous.
More than 100 missiles frantically bombarded the prison. The mechas that returned behind the prison's alloy walls also fired their own missiles to intercept. Under the cover of the mecha missiles, special missiles soared into the sky one after another.
However, first the first one exploded in the air without warning, and then the second, third, and fourth bombs were all detonated less than 200 meters away from the front of the prison.
Francis' gloomy pupils suddenly shrank.
If the opponent noticed his intention and used barrage to defend and blow up the special missile with a speed of Mach 6, that would be fine. But what did he just see? The first missile exploded without warning. It was obviously
Caused by an opponent shooting with a sniper rifle.
There is no problem with sniper mechas. Francis, the sniper master, has seen a lot, but if you want to snipe missiles flying at high speed in the sky, it is very surprising. At least Francis has never heard of it. His body shrank back involuntarily.
Come on, Francis didn't want to be shot in the head by a secret shot from such a guy. It would be too uncomfortable to die.
"Fortunately, I have enough missiles! The gun is also accurate enough." The fat man over there also quietly wiped away the cold sweat.
No matter how accurate Tang Lang's sniper rifle was, he could only fire one shot in 0.5 seconds. The remaining three missiles were all left to him. Being highly nervous, he instantly fired four missiles and blew up two of them.
, the last one was destroyed by him using three heavy machine guns to fire at full speed a hundred meters away from the prison.
Looking at the corroded blackness on the ground, Fatty couldn't help but feel a little worried. If those damn things got on the mecha, it would definitely not be a good idea.
"Are there any sniper experts? Then let's see how many missiles your sniper rifle can shoot down." Seeing that his chemical bomb attack also failed, Francis completely lost his patience. "Everyone, attack with two rounds of saturation missiles!"
A saturation attack means that one mecha fires 2 missiles at a time, 200 means 400. With the power of these missiles, if all two rounds of saturation attacks fall on the prison, it will be enough to blow the huge prison into pieces.
ruins.
Countless Mad Snake missiles soared into the sky, at least 400 of them, soaring in front of everyone's eyes. At that moment, even the fat man who was not stingy was dumbfounded.
There really was no way. Faced with the missiles flying into the sky, Fatty gritted his teeth and frantically controlled his "Grumpy Bear" to launch a salvo of four missiles. The four heavy machine guns swept out a barrage, just like a
Even a lion would be intimidated by a furious porcupine, but it still looked so helpless in the face of the overwhelming missiles.
Through the optical observer, Francis watched the futile counterattack of the mecha behind the giant alloy shield. A smile finally appeared on his extremely gloomy face after suffering successive setbacks. Now, it was finally his turn to torture his opponent.
At this time, countless Crazy Snake missiles have passed through a space of 1,500 meters, and are very close to the prison. From a distance, they look like a school of fish galloping in the vast ocean composed of blue sky and white clouds, heading towards the stationary prison alloy.
The wall pierced through. It was like an oil painting with the color of death, and the mercenary mecha masters couldn't wait to admire it all.
All mechas, including the independent fleet mechas, have been prepared to resist energy impacts, but those who hold energy guns and plan to fight to the death can only close their eyes in vain. Although the mecha masters
It is also possible to be destroyed by the raging explosion energy, but at least they still have mechas as a barrier, but what about them! There is nothing. The moment the missile hits the ground and the energy explodes, that is when they are collectively blown to ashes. Compared with traditional
The cremation is even simpler, the kind that cannot be used as fertilizer even if you want to.
However, at this moment, everyone heard a voice in their earphones: "Air defense system, activate!" The moment he heard this familiar voice, the fat man almost felt a soft feeling from his tense body.
Prison 1099 is not an ordinary prison. It holds desperadoes and the bosses of armed gangs. In order to prevent armed groups from hijacking the prison, not only does it have a special mecha security company to protect it 24 hours a day, but also all four prison areas are protected.
There are near-air and long-air weapons controlled by the central core, and even energy cannons on the central top of the prison, which are weapons specifically designed to deal with space battleships.
It can be said that this is a small fortress. However, although the young lieutenant brought his mecha company to fight with Tang Lang, the key to the prison's air defense system was with the warden who had been smashed to pieces.
, without his authorization, no matter how powerful the air defense system is, it can only be a decoration.
Fortunately, after Tang Lang entered Xiaoqiang's mecha, he had been using the special communication frequency band to contact Hobrou. Finally, he was connected to Hobrou a few minutes ago. As long as this guy can still communicate normally, Tang Lang will know the two girls Mingyue Shang.
Wuyou didn't bother to listen to his chatter, so he directly asked him to break open the central brain of the 1099 prison. Finally, before the missiles arrived, the central brain was broken open and the air defense system could be activated.
At this time, the multi-barreled energy cannons in the four prison areas quickly rose from the ground and fired continuously around the prison. In the airspace around the prison, the front of the crazy snake missiles that were heading towards the prison were as thin as paper.
, but it is a light blue barrier spread out in kilometers.
All the missiles that passed through this barrier seemed to have lost their souls, flying crookedly and randomly, and finally exploded, forming a blazing scene of countless hemispherical rings of light outside the prison.
Occasionally, a few missiles hit the alloy wall and exploded into clouds of fireworks, but compared to the terrifying attack of 400 missiles that could plunge the prison into a wave of energy, this was nothing to worry about.
The more than 200 mercenary mechas on the opposite side were slightly distracted when faced with this scene. It was like a punch that they thought could defeat the opponent, but their expectations fell to the bottom like cotton, and they felt the urge to vomit blood.
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Looking at the missiles that had exploded and had no effect, Francis's dark brown eyes trembled slightly.
After a moment, his face was as ferocious as dripping water, and he said gloomily, "The Southwest Federation is really rich. In a prison, they even use this kind of energy anti-aircraft cannon that specializes in destroying missile control systems! Damn it, Zhou Dunhou, this stupid pig,
It’s not a good place to choose, choose this place to lock people up.”
He had wronged Zhou Dunhou, a politician and spy. Tang Lang was a fighting hero. Zhou Dunhou had seen Tang Lang's battle videos. Facing such a super strong man, not in such a high-security prison, he was worried about the long nights and many dreams!
Zhou Dunhou never thought that one day Tang Lang would turn against his client and use the prison where he was held as a defensive position.
"All-army attack! Since you want to hide in a turtle shell, I can only smash your turtle shell myself." Seeing that physical long-range attacks like missiles had failed, Francis didn't even try with an energy cannon.
If the opponent shows up with another energy shield or something, will his morale still be there? How much time will he have left to spend time with them?
Zhou Dunhou in Pingyuan City is already like an ant on a hot pot. The mecha battalion belonging to Tang Lang in the airport has broken through three lines of defense and is maneuvering towards Pingyuan City at high speed. As a last resort, Francis does not want Zhou Dunhou.
Such a super spy fell into the hands of the Southwest Federation.
As long as he is not captured alive, the Great Eagle Empire can completely deny his account, but if he is alive, then the Great Eagle Empire will be somewhat embarrassed. After all, the two sides have not completely broken up yet. Black Eagle Company is a mercenary and can be
Employment in any country under the stars, although it is shameless on the surface, is still a fig leaf after all.
With the attack of more than 200 mechas, the prison will naturally not be silent this time. The mechas shoot out energy cannons and missiles crazily. The people in the fortifications also work hard to shoot their own bullets, even if it is just a small energy gun, maybe
It would only leave a small ripple on the mecha's energy shield.
But whether it was a once vicious prisoner or a pampered official, they did not hesitate at all and pulled the trigger as fast as they could.
This is their effort for their own survival, and it is biological instinct.
Everyone knew that when the blond bandits on the opposite side rushed in, there would only be one ending for them with black hair and yellow skin.
Even ninth-generation mechas would still suffer losses in the face of such crazy shooting. At least six mechas had their energy shields exploded, and then their armors were torn open by the gathered energy cannon fire.
Into a ball of fireworks.
The loss of 6 9th-generation mechas to the more than 200 mecha troops was negligible, but this was already the greatest achievement of hundreds of people in the prison.
Francis, who was holding a large alloy shield and leading the mecha assault, suddenly stopped when he rushed a hundred meters in front of the prison.
In front of them, the fifty-meter-wide alloy door of the prison suddenly opened, and a mecha also carrying a large alloy shield came forward. Behind it were ten mechas that appeared one after another. These mechas were uniformly painted black, although the armor
He was scarred, but he still had an air of awe and dignity.
Then, nearly forty 8th-generation mecha Chu warriors from the Southwest Federation, whom they had fought with on Pegasus, and who had a deep impression on them, walked out, and the alloy knives were already firmly held in their mechanical palms.
Through their backs, you can see the remains of at least dozens of mechas that fell in the prison. It is hard to imagine that it was such a group of mechas composed of the main force of 8th generation mechas that actually destroyed almost all the mechas.
They are about the same number of 9th-generation mechas. How they did it is no longer important. What is important is that they have experienced such a terrible battle, and they can still come out and stand here? Prepare to face the next wave of enemies.
The guard battalion under Francis is the most elite mecha unit under him. At least the selected ones are intermediate level two mecha divisions, and more than half are intermediate level one mecha divisions. Even high-level mecha divisions are not uncommon. They have always dealt with them.
They are by no means unknown, and their military exploits are so great that all those who are enemies of them are frightened.
However, it was such a team, facing the seemingly ragtag group of mechas with only a few dozen mechas and uneven equipment in front of them, they actually felt the danger and the chill in their backs.
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ps: I have to accompany my daughter to have her teeth corrected this afternoon. I originally planned to write two pages of 6,000 words, but I realized that I didn’t have enough time, so I’ll combine 5,000 words into one chapter and post it! Everyone, please forgive me! Also, regardless of QQ reading, it is still the starting point.
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