Since the opening of interstellar space, the military has also shown a trend of diversification, and with the successful development of mechas, mecha soldiers have become the hottest troops in the modern battlefield with their flexibility, high lethality and small targets.

Just like the soldiers before them, there are ordinary soldiers and special soldiers, and the once famous Marine Corps and the Northeast Tigers Special Combat Team of the Yangcheng Military Region are outstanding representatives. Therefore, in order to distinguish abilities and encourage soldiers to progress, the military has established a mecha level assessment system, and each mecha soldier has its corresponding rank.

Generally speaking, it is divided into four grades: red, green, blue, and silk, with three stages for each level, and gradually decreasing. And the red level that Hua Chengtian said about the entry of Jufeng is the easiest to distinguish from other levels, because its most obvious sign is that the * vertical can perform an attack as flexible and effective as a human body in automatic mode.

The red-level mecha soldiers in the entire universe are rare, and any of them are all worshiped as military gods. There are 300,000 people in the entire Cosmos Iron Armor Force, and among the 300,000 people who use mecha the most in the universe, there are less than 20 red-level mecha soldiers. It shows how difficult this grade is to assess.

Therefore, when Hua Chengtian saw that the cowardice he had been ridiculed by himself before suddenly showed his red-level ability, he was completely stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

Equally unbelievable are the terrorists on the other side.

As Liu Gulang guessed, Monk Qinglong was indeed in the ranks of terrorists, and he was also the leader of dozens of mechas. They had been on a special mission in the mountains, and the explosions on the plains were also under his remote control. Originally, he came out with the intention of cleaning up the battlefield and then completing the mission and leaving, but he never wanted to kill a red-level mecha soldier halfway.

"Are you sure it's the Red Rank?"

Monk Qinglong heard the report of a subordinate in his ear and asked suspiciously.

The subordinate said with certainty, "That's right, although a blue-level master can sometimes make those moves with the flexibility of his machine, it will never be so smooth. So he must be red. ”

Although he was reconfirmed by his subordinates, the Qinglong monk still felt that it was really incredible, it stands to reason that on such a barren planet, there should be no red-level willing to come here, could it be that his actions have been known in advance by the cosmic police.

This is also not logical, if they did have a rumor before, they would not have spent such a big price to let these nearly two hundred soldiers die here.

Don't think about it, even if it's a red-level here, there are dozens of mecha on your side, and there are many elites among them, so it's hard to be afraid!

"If you go out and meet him above the green level, if you can't do it, you will shoot me to death."

After receiving the order of the Qinglong monk, eight mecha came out of the mecha group, and the pusher behind it was activated, and it slowly flew towards Jufeng.

The three mecha that had been kicked away by Ju Feng before, after crawling on the ground, left the battlefield in embarrassment, and Hua Chengtian's voice also appeared in Ju Feng's ears.

"Take these wounded and go to my friend."

When Hua Chengtian heard Ju Feng's words, he was immediately ashamed and indignant, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. It's a pity that there are black hollows all over here, but there is really no gap.

At the moment of the great enemy, Hua Chengtian only regained the iron-blooded style of a soldier after only a short period of shame, he knew the pros and cons of Ju Feng's words, so he stood up on the ground with difficulty, and together with Vera behind him, he helped the wounded to the edge where Liu Gulang was.

A distance of a few hundred meters, for a mecha, is instantaneous. Eight mechs surrounded Ju Feng in the center from all directions, intending to catch turtles in an urn.

It's a pity that Ju Feng doesn't plan to be caught.

In the moment before the encirclement was closed, Ju Feng suddenly burst in one direction, and the land in automatic mode was as fast as lightning. The moment the man blinked an eye, Ju Feng leaped in front of him.

But after all, he is a blue-level mecha soldier, and when he is flying slowly, he is ready to deal with it, his arms are crossed in front of his chest, and his legs are bowed, which is the best defensive posture in mid-air, and he is ready to be shot out, but as long as he can restrain Ju Feng's body, the rest of his partners will vent their artillery fire on him.

If Ju Feng is facing him, then behind him are seven other mechs, and it is true that they will be baptized by artillery fire, just as the terrorist who made a defensive gesture thought. But Jufeng would never give his back to the enemy, so when he was about to hit the terrorist, he turned around in midair.

In this way, his front was artillery fire from seven directions, and behind him was the huddled mass.

"Bang!"

The violent collision of the two steels caused the terrorists behind them to fly upside down, and the fuselage that was rushing forward was stuck in mid-air for a short two seconds.

If he really didn't turn around, then he would have been helpless in the face of the artillery fire coming from behind.

But now that he had turned around, he had a way to defend himself or unload the fire.

The fuselage of each mech is loaded with offensive artillery fire, as well as defensive weapons. One of them, called jamming rays, is a ranged weapon capable of interfering with the direction of artillery fire.

Seven regiments of artillery fire from far and near, about to converge in front of Jufeng's eyes, at this time, Jufeng's fuselage lit up the first light.

It was a jamming ray, and now it is difficult to change the trajectory of a shell at close range, so the seven regiments of artillery fire are still coming towards Jufeng.

However, will Jufeng do useless work?

The jamming ray did not change much of its trajectory, but it allowed the seven regiments of artillery fire to converge in advance before they hit themselves. The intense energy bloomed in an instant, and suddenly exploded into a gorgeous scenery in mid-air.

The energy of the seven regiments of artillery fire is superimposed, and even if it does not hit Jufeng, it will cause a certain amount of damage. Therefore, after Ju Feng released the interference ray, a second light lit up on the fuselage.

The isolation projectile, which is also a ranged defensive weapon, can neutralize the radiation damage caused by the explosion of the shell, so although the air wave is still there, there is no substantial damage to Jufeng's fuselage.

By this time, Ju Feng had already made the same defensive moves as the previous terrorist.

The rolling heat wave swept away Jufeng's figure, which had been paused in mid-air for two seconds, into the distance, and due to the huge amount of energy, the initial velocity that caused Jufeng to fly out upside down was also extremely fast. Swift enough that he quickly caught up with the mech he had shot away.

The terrorists looked at Ju Feng who was close at hand, as if they didn't understand why the red-level mecha that was supposed to be "bathing" in the artillery fire actually arrived at his side again in the blink of an eye.

However, no one could give him an answer.

The terrorists were so confused that they forgot to take a defensive stance.

So, he was tragic.

Ju Feng smiled in the mecha* room, his fists and feet moved together, and the mecha outside also operated flexibly, and the impenetrable iron fist continued to hit the terrorist, and after withstanding the intense physical attack, the latter fell sharply downward.

"Boom!"

The entire fuselage sank into the plain, and the dust kicked up hid his fuselage that was exposed above the flat ground.

Ju Feng also floated to the ground, and he was almost unscathed during the whole process.

The seven mecha on the opposite side had already rushed over at this time, and the entire battlefield moved a hundred meters in the direction of the other edge. They looked at Jufeng from afar, but no one dared to make a move.

Ju Feng was very satisfied with his performance just now, if it was measured from the perspective of cause and effect, then it was fair that the cause he planted was exchanged for the effect he needed. During the years of rest in Huancheng, in the gap between the space voyages, Ju Feng expanded his horizons whenever he had time, about technology, about mechas, and about how to skillfully combine various offensive and defensive weapons on mechas.

If Ju Feng used to simply treat the mecha as a human being, then now he really treats the mecha as a mecha.

And it was successful.

He walked out of the smoke and dust and slowly walked towards the seven blue-level mechas, completely reversed from the passive just now.

The battle has just begun.

(To be continued)