Chapter 152: The Fighting Technique of Chariots
Attack, they don't dare to hurt the genius that the king has worked so hard to find, if they don't attack, they will be asked for dereliction of duty if something goes wrong, so they can only pray that they will scare each other, otherwise, no matter what, there is only a tragic future waiting for them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this critical moment, Levi couldn't let Ricky skewer himself, he grabbed the guard's chariot, used him as a shield, and used the parts that would not hurt the driver to block Ricky's attacks one after another, Ricky's attack speed became faster and faster, Levi's defense speed became faster and faster, and the guards in the cockpit also turned faster and faster.
"Wow!" From the inside of the cockpit, the sound that ordinary people often make when they are drunk can be heard.
"Ugh." Levi knew that if he continued to turn like this, the people inside would not be as simple as spitting a few mouthfuls. He shoved the spider chariot forward, grabbed Ricky's spear the moment Ricky was hit, and the two mechanical arms held one end at each end, and the sharp sound rang out from the middle of the spear, and after a crisp sound, the two of them each took a few steps back to maintain their balance.
"Levi!" Ricky rushed up again.
Levi felt bitter in his heart, it was endless, he grabbed a spear just after running for a while, if he ran down the way, he might grab some strategic weapon, thinking of this, he rushed towards Ricky instead, "Subdue him here!" Levi gritted his teeth.
The guards finally climbed out of the cockpit, and after taking a few breaths of relatively fresh air, they cast their eyes on the two newcomers, their pupils condensed, and the other guards also wore the same expressions.
Two spider chariots, right in front of them, hit each other.
The speed continued to increase, and it didn't take long for the two hands of the chariot to turn into afterimages, and the hulls of both sides thumped with the operation of the afterimage, but fortunately, the hands of the spider chariot were made of soft materials, and if they were replaced with other materials, the cab would have been crumbled long ago.
Maybe it's been smoking for a long time, and both of them feel that such a duel is meaningless, suddenly, Levi grabbed the opponent's arm and slammed it against the wall, after a loud bang, the wall was dented, and Ricky's movements were also fixed. Sensing that this attack was effective, Levi struck again, and the body of Ricky's chariot suddenly turned sideways, supporting the wall with eight metal legs, bouncing off the opposite wall, and smashing Levi's chariot at the same time, and Levi did the same in this emergency.
After falling back to the ground, the attack of the two changed from ordinary strikes to mutual attacks of fighting skills, and in their hands, the two cars became two humans, and the two sides fought forward and backward, which was extremely exciting.
After watching for a long time, the guards remembered their duty, "Go and call someone!" "The guard at the head of the squad hastened to order." Wait, don't bring any weapons these two guys can use! He added that it would be a lot of fun if the two madmen snatched their weapons.
The more the two fought, the more exciting it became, and in the end, as long as the fighting skills that could be used with eight legs, they used them again, and after venting, Ricky calmed down, and after Ricky stopped, Levi also stopped, he didn't know what Ricky felt, anyway, his arm was already weak.
Of course, Ricky, who has been playing extraordinarily, can't lift his arms anymore.
"Get out of the cab immediately, or we'll attack!" The commander who came here was already stupid, and in the uncontrollable view, these spider cars had always been their laughing stock, but today, he saw a nimble spider chariot, a spider chariot that could use combat skills, which invisibly made him feel intimidated by the driver inside.
Facing the slightly dry voice of the commander, Levi took the lead in lowering the chariot, climbed out, and was controlled by the guards, and soon after, the weak Ricky was also dragged out of the chariot, and the two were carefully locked in their respective rooms, and their report was soon passed into the hands of the iron-blooded general.
The general looked at the report in his hand with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
And the head of the garrison and the instructor stood tremblingly in front of the general, not even having the courage to look up and observe his expression, and now they were extremely nervous, in fact, both of them were very depressed, scrapped a spider chariot, lost a war spear, moderately damaged walls, and a chariot operator had a concussion, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to fall on these responsibilities.
"Interesting." After a long silence, the general finally uttered a word, and the instructor and the head of the garrison looked up in surprise, and the general was not angry? No, this is an iron-blooded general, who never shows mercy to anyone.
"Both of these are piloting a spider chariot for the first time?" As soon as the words came out, the general himself laughed a few times, there are only two places in the world where this kind of chariot exists, and these two people have no chance to drive in advance no matter what.
"Genius, someone who can use the spider chariot to perform fighting skills, can you get the weapon back?" He sighed and stood up with his chair, "I can't blame you for this, you have all fulfilled your responsibilities, I didn't expect these players to have such talents, this time, all the responsibility is borne by me." ”
Hearing this, both the instructor and the head of the garrison breathed a sigh of relief.
"But only this once." He suddenly sank his face, overwhelming the two responsible people, "Remember, if anyone among the players is out of your control, your luck will be over." ”
"Yes!" Feeling the general's indifferent gaze, the instructor hurriedly replied.
"And what will happen to you, if you allow them to wreak havoc again, or if they take away their weapons, do you still need me to say?"
"Understood!" The head of the garrison shuddered.
"Go down, I hope you don't let me down."
"Yes!" Hearing this, the two immediately rushed out if they were amnesty.
"General, wouldn't you be too harsh on them by doing this?" After the two left, the adjutant made a cup of herb tea for the general in a children's flavor.
"There's no way, the elites in the army are on the front line, and all we can use is this waste." He took a sip of tea, and as the sweetness flowed into his throat, his expression soothed a little, it was strange to say, these were all things he had disdained when he was young, but as he grew older, after seeing countless deceitful and human tragedies, he liked this young thing more and more, not because of their sweetness, but because they reminded him that in addition to dirt and cruelty, there was also innocence and dreams in the world.
The adjutant stood silently beside him, no longer speaking, he knew that this cup of tea was the only time in the day when the general could really rest.