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Chapter 94 Carry on the comrades, charge

Although he was shaken by someone's crazy running, as a close combat expert and an intermediate first-level mecha master, the physical fitness of a certain air pirate leader is definitely good. He can even use the ambush The infrared optical remote observation device in the head of the mecha behind Tang Lang tried its best to observe the situation behind and to the side of Tang Lang.

He hurriedly gave Tang Lang a reminder: "8 o'clock in the rear, 10 o'clock, 11 o'clock, holy shit, they are going to fire!"

"Ouch! Why the hell are you hiding!"

"If my back armor hadn't been thick enough, this shot would have penetrated me!"

...

I'm afraid no one knows that the leader of the air pirates who looks at him with a ferocious face has a heart that loves beeps, and all kinds of lingering fears make Hodourou instantly feel like he has a soulmate.

"Ouch! I think this guy can be adopted as my little brother! You can talk nonsense with me when you have nothing to do!" Hob Meat also started beeping in Tang Lang's mind.

Although Zhang Sun Xueqing knew that Shen Chengfeng's seemingly intrusive chatter was somewhat meaningless, in fact, behind it was a tough and big heart unique to a soldier. In fact, he was just trying to relax Tang Lang, who was obviously nervous. The nerves, and the subtext behind it is, if it doesn’t work, leave me alone!

He was very successful. At such a dangerous moment, the girl couldn't help but smile. Her eyes were shining with confidence.

The back of the man in front of her who was concentrating on controlling the mecha gave her unprecedented peace of mind, just like her father standing in front of her.

Tang Lang didn't hear any sound, not even the beeping of the hob meat that could be connected to his brain waves. All his mind was focused on controlling the mecha at the moment of his escape.

Carrying the heavy weight, Warrior Chu's agility was reduced by several levels, so he was forced to work hard, dodge and move around in the encirclement of the beast mecha, and attack the outside of the encirclement. As long as he had a chance to get close. Fighting alone, all the ferocious mechas encountered were just the souls of the dead from the ship-breaking guns.

But the premise is that he must survive the fire of the beast mecha first.

However, wishes are good, but not every wish can be realized.

Just when Tang Lang spent a lot of energy and the energy protective shield was on the verge of breaking, he finally approached about 300 meters away from the encirclement. It seemed that in at least 8 seconds, he would be able to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the beast mecha in front of him.

The bushes and miscellaneous trees were separated, and nearly ten melee combat mechas strode out with "rumbling" steps.

No wonder the beast mecha knew that they were desperately trying to close the distance, but they still unswervingly narrowed the encirclement. It turned out that the second group of pursuers had already caught up.

Tang Lang's forehead suddenly became sweaty, and it was the first time since he arrived in this world that he had the urge to cry. Are the gods and Buddhas in the sky trying to kill him?

What he has to face now is the siege of nearly ten fighting mechas and more than ten long-range mechas, and he only has himself.

Oh, no, there is also the Chu warrior whose shoulders have been blown to pieces.

1.5vs2o, how can this be played? This is a completely masochistic battle, which is even more despairing than the extremely shameless knife meat in the data space.

The leading "Orion" mecha looked coldly at the dashing warrior Tang, and drew out the alloy knife on his back. Following his movements, the other eight mechas of different shapes also drew out their own A wide variety of melee weapons.

Huge knives, guns, and axes flashed in the increasingly heavy rain with high-frequency ion beams that could not be blocked by the rain curtain, and suddenly pointed forward.

Murderous!

Faced with such power, the only choice for most people is to turn around and leave. Even if they are continued to be bombarded by more than ten ion cannons, their chances of survival are higher than being slashed by nine mechas holding exaggerated swords and axes.

Much bigger.

But obviously, even if you escape, you won't be able to escape for long. Not to mention the huge burden on your shoulders, even the Tang warriors in the best condition must make dodges under the threat of ion cannons. There is no doubt that

It will slow down the speed. If it loses enough mobility, the inevitable result will be to be caught up by these 9 melee mechas, which will also lead to death.

It's just a matter of dying early or dying late.

Therefore, at that moment, Tang Lang, who was sweating on his forehead, did not think anything about it. Facing the incoming artillery fire, Tang Warrior was like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife, moving around without losing any speed, brazenly facing the 9

The mecha raised its blade and charged.

Don't be afraid, just do it! No matter who the opponent is. This is the answer given by Tang Lang.

If mechas can really use mechanical parts to display human facial expressions as Hobururou said, the expressions on the faces of the nine melee mechas must be full of ridicule. Even Yuchijian, the strongest mecha master on Lafite Planet,

In battle, they have only achieved a one-on-five record, and there are many junior mecha divisions among them. In order to avoid being counterattacked by Shen Chengfeng and the others, their mecha detachment followed the reconnaissance detachment, but

It has gathered the nine most elite mecha masters from the two air pirate gangs, Niall and Romande. Under the leadership of a mecha master who has also reached the intermediate level one, the last one is also an intermediate level three mecha master.

With such strength, looking at the entire Lafite Planet, who can resist it alone?

"Reinforcements are coming?" Although he couldn't see the situation ahead, Shen Chengfeng, who was extremely experienced in combat, also felt something was wrong from the indomitable surge of the Tang Warrior mecha.

Fortunately, Warrior Chu didn't have the habit of installing a holographic video head in the back seat, otherwise this guy would have condensed all his questions into just "Fuck!"

Changsun Xueqing looked coldly at the nine mechas that raised their blades, but her expression was calm. She just gently put away her small arms that separated herself from Tang Lang's solid muscles, and wrapped her arms around Tang Lang's waist, just like an ordinary person.

The girl sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle hugged the boy's waist.

She put aside the shyness of a girl, just to maximize Tang Lang's performance.

There was no barrier to the heart-stopping softness, but Tang Lang's face remained calm, and his eyes shone with unprecedented light. At this moment, he was responsible for the lives of three people.

The hands moving back and forth on the keyboard buttons and joysticks were almost cramped, and the control hands had reached the 5o movement that Tang Lang accidentally reached during training.

But, it's not enough.

He must ensure the distribution of the center of gravity while jumping and moving while carrying the Chu warrior. He must also ensure that when he reaches the attack distance, he occupies the most favorable terrain so that he can launch his first round of attacks. At the same time, he must avoid being hit by artillery fire again.

, must ensure the energy output distribution of the mecha engine, must ensure...

There were many things that had to be guaranteed. In the eyes of the air pirates, the mecha that struggled a bit under the gunfire but still chose to carry its comrades on its back and soared at over 80 yards was like an ancient warrior, carrying an injured comrade on its back.

The warriors, even if they were facing a forest of swords and spears, still launched a tragic charge without hesitation.

Even if he was as cruel as a pirate, at that moment, he couldn't help but feel admiration.

As the saying goes: A true beauty is a beauty in the eyes of her enemies.

And true heroes, even devils, can't help but praise them.


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