The huge metal palm held the big bald man's thick body with extreme precision, neither squeezing him to death like a cabbage caterpillar, nor letting him fall through the gaps between his fingers.
Just by this move, the black vests who were running away around them knew that the "old man" controlling the new mecha used by the federal army was definitely at the level of a junior first-level mecha master, or even an intermediate level.
"Miss Changsun, come into my mecha, Lao Li, you and Lao Wang get on the terrain vehicle." Tang Lang's voice came from the loudspeaker on the head of the mecha.
Changsun Xueqing hesitated a little, but immediately rushed towards Tang Warrior. As the main designer of Tang Warrior's mecha, she naturally knew the space of Tang Warrior's mecha cabin very well.
As an individual command mecha, it requires a more powerful energy source and stronger armor, but it requires a slightly smaller body than the Qin Warrior. The cockpit space of the Tang Warrior is one-third smaller than that of the Qin Warrior.
It's really difficult to squeeze another person in.
But now, with stray bullets flying everywhere, only the Tang Warrior mecha cabin is the safest place. If it can be blocked, it is a fortress. If it cannot be blocked, it must be a fortress.
Therefore, Changsun Xueqing was far more decisive than an ordinary woman. As she ran towards the Tang Warrior mecha within a dozen meters, she quickly took off her sportswear jacket, wearing only a close-fitting full-wrap inner garment.
Unexpectedly, it was very interesting! Tang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Let's go, this is a battlefield, okay! Can you put away your face of a male primate that can go into heat at any time? Can your vision be a little technical? The material of the wrap-style underwear I'm wearing can even be...
It has reached the strength of what they call level 2 armor." Hobrou kept complaining in Tang Lang's mind. "But I have to say, that girl has a very high IQ and a very fierce spirit. I like her, quack!"
With that mean tone, even if he hadn't turned into a fat man, Tang Lang could still picture his wretched appearance in his mind.
"If you keep talking, believe it or not, I will teach you to Miss Academician. I believe she will be very happy with my gift, and maybe she will hang you around her neck like a treasure, so that you can not only watch her fierceness every day
, we can still meet happily." Tang Lang replied calmly.
"You're so cruel! I didn't tell you that." Hoo Daorou stopped eating immediately, and finally said angrily: "If you really can't see the light of day like that, it's a happy way to die!"
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Women are such a scourge! Especially the fierce and smart ones. Tang Lang silently opened the mecha cockpit armor.
Changsun Xueqing, who had reduced the obstacles to the lowest possible level, quickly jumped in on the legs of the semi-crouching mecha. Due to space constraints, she could only huddle behind Tang Lang.
To be precise, the seat was originally meant for Tang Lang alone, but now there are two people. The crowding level is comparable to the subway in the capital of the Republic on Blue Star. It is so intimate that you don't want to feel each other's body temperature.
This is life! You can’t just escape if you want to.
Lao Li ran even more resolutely than Chang Sun Xueqing. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Tang Lang picking up Chang Sun Xueqing. If Chang Sun Xueqing didn't get the protection he deserved, for this ordinary federal citizen, it would be
It's a bigger disaster.
Noble family background and status actually don't mean much here, but the success of eldest son Xueqing in academic research is the most important thing in the subconscious of ordinary federal people. Only science and technology can keep the country and nation from lagging behind others.
You will not be beaten. This concept has been deeply ingrained in the consciousness of the Chinese people since ancient times on Blue Star. Over thousands of years, it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and genes.
In the Southwest Federation, scientific researchers and soldiers have always been the most envied and respected professions. The former burn their lives, while the latter devote their lives.
But the two old-fashioned mechas and hundreds of guns and black wallets in the black market town could only watch helplessly, but not a single shot was fired. Their boss was still being held in the palm of someone's hand like a little chicken! Chaos!
Once the gun went off, maybe the mecha was fine, but the boss was completely reduced to a pulp.
The big bald man has been operating in the black market town for thirty years, and the power he has accumulated over a long period of time cannot be eliminated so easily.
"Brother, you have also seen that we have two mechas and more than a dozen heavy machine gun energy cannon fire points. No matter how strong you are, there is no guarantee that you will leave alive." The big bald man is a hero after all.
At that time, I was still bargaining with Tang Lang. "If you put me down now, I swear to God that I will provide you with enough water and food for 200 people. From now on, the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river!"
"Are you negotiating with me now?" Tang Lang's voice came out.
The bald man's Adam's apple moved. Although his face was a little pale, he still maintained the demeanor of a boss and was about to nod and say something.
I saw Tang Warrior's huge mechanical palm gently squeeze it, and there were just a few crunching sounds, and the bald man almost fainted from the pain.
That was the sound of his ribs being crushed.
Changsun Xueqing, who was a little embarrassed because her body was so tightly pressed against Tang Lang's, had an unbelievable look in her eyes.
Tang Lang's control of Tang Warrior was so precise that it made people palpitate. He just broke a few ribs, but did not cause huge damage to the soft chest that had lost the protection of the ribs. In Changsun Xueqing's impression, even an intermediate level one machine
Armor masters may not necessarily be able to use their fingers to this extent. That is the ability to precisely control mechas that only senior mecha masters have.
This barbarian is actually such a master?
Of course she didn't know that there would be an intelligent brain system from outside the territory that was so boring and spent several months just throwing the mecha down from a height of hundreds of meters. If she couldn't learn to micro-control every joint and joint of the mecha,
Parts, the ending is to be thrown to death. Having experienced being thrown to death hundreds of times, I am afraid that even a pig would have to try his best to click the buttons with his big pig hooves to survive!
Maybe Tang Lang's hand speed is not up to the level of the so-called intermediate first-level mecha masters, but in terms of micro control, Tang Lang is indeed better than some high-level mecha masters.
However, not to mention that there is only one Hob Meat, even if Ho Go Me is willing to use this method to train another mecha master, with a 95% simulation degree and the experience of being beaten to death hundreds of times, I am afraid, except for Tang
Except for the natives who are crazy about survival like Lang, no one is willing to try it.
With plug-ins enabled and still working hard, if Tang Lang can't do it, no one can.
Therefore, after gently crushing the bald man's ribs, Tang Lang said coldly: "After killing one of my companions, you still want to negotiate with me. Do you think it can be done without paying a price?"
"Is it okay now? I don't want to die, and you and your companions don't want to die either. Don't force me to die with you." The big bald head is very tough. At this moment, he is still trying to use toughness to negotiate.
"I have to say, I actually admire your courage." Tang Lang's faint voice came, "But, do you think I'm scared?"
The bald man's face suddenly froze, and the faces of the black wallets around him also all looked blank.
They suddenly remembered that this guy is a super psycho!