As Qin Luochuan said, after being bombed by four fusion grenades in a row, although it was not to be said to be crazy, the mood of the two intermediate and second-level mecha masters would inevitably change.

There was also the previous old explosion who secretly dodged the attack of the nirvana arrow, and the two mecha divisions quickly unified their thoughts in the communication channel, and they must fight quickly and find two mechs not far away to kill them.

Although they are one level higher, they have not really experienced the battlefield, and God knows what new tricks two veterans who have experienced actual combat will play. Just a small trap had already made the two of them break out in a cold sweat.

Others looked at them as nothing more than a mecha with a leg wound, and a mech's armor blew up in two, in fact, only they themselves knew best.

One fusion grenade is enough to destroy one mech, let alone two in a row. The reason why the Peacock Mecha was able to escape was because the explosion point was close to two meters away from its side.

It can be calculated that the "Xibo Tiger" that has gone to the front meets the alloy cable, and even the enemy who can calculate how many meters the Peacock Mecha will be located behind the "Xibo Tiger", there should not be such a big error.

After the "Arrow Tower" figured out the reason, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The reason why the two mechs were able to escape, especially the "Peacock", which had the most fragile armor, was not that they were cautious enough, but that illusory luck saved them.

At the beginning, "Xibohu" is holding a shield in his right hand, and the peacock wants to use him as a "wall", so it is natural to lean to the right. However, only mechs who have fought with the "Arrow Tower" will know that the "Arrow Tower" is a left-hander, and this habit has also been transplanted to the mech control. The "Peacock" mecha is accustomed to holding a bow in his left hand and pulling an arrow in his right hand.

Correspondingly, "Xibo Tiger" put the alloy shield in his left hand, which can more easily block attacks from the front for him, and the peacock mecha will naturally lean to the left. And it was really this sudden change of direction that saved them, otherwise, the explosion point set by the terrible opponent who calculated the depth and according to the direction in which they covered each other's advance would probably hit the waist and abdomen of the "Peacock" mecha, and the error would never exceed 50 centimeters.

Maybe at that moment, the key point of the "Peacock" mecha will be torn apart and it will lose its combat effectiveness.

The opponent who met for the first time actually calculated the position of the Yin man according to the hand holding the shield of the "Xibo Tiger" at the beginning, this kind of mind is really terrifying and terrifying.

In the face of such an opponent, how dare the two of them give him another chance to hide in the jungle and rearrange? Although it is known that the magazine of the Qin Warrior Mecha can hold up to 6 fusion grenades, what if! What if he's particularly keen on the game of the Yin Man?

If you don't want to be yin again, then you can't continue to leave him time. The two mechs began to accelerate, but instead of following their previous path, they made an arc and entered from the right flank where the old blast had jumped into the jungle and vanished, and the distance between the two mechs remained more than 15 meters, which was more than double the previous one.

Colonel Shen Jingzhong in the simulation hall stroked his forehead "painfully", and that direction was the location of the farmland that the Thirteen Agricultural Workers had worked hard to "cultivate" for half a day.

That little-known guy not only has a hand in playing tricks, but even the ambivalence of the two mecha divisions who were forced to rush to attack and be more cautious after surviving by luck can be clearly calculated, no wonder Lieutenant General Qin Luochuan said that they had been defeated.

He now had to wonder if the route of the old blasting Qin warrior mecha had been set before, and its purpose was just to let two opponents they couldn't match enter the battlefield where he had been busy for half a day.

The "Agricultural Thirteen" spent time digging wells, and all the commanders present were quick-witted, and they had vaguely guessed Tang Lang's purpose.

He's artificially creating a swamp. The jungle is already damp, the soil is soft, and the ground is mostly littered with dead branches and leaves, which is extremely absorbent, and after a lot of groundwater immersion, it will become even softer.

And the mecha itself is heavy, especially for the "Xibo Tiger" with a weight of 25 tons, it will be extremely serious sluggish, and he himself is not very strong, especially if he is injured in the leg now, it will be even more fatal.

If that was the case, the little guy named Tang Lang's prediction of the battlefield was almost terrifying. Although this is just a miniature battlefield, if he is given time to continue to grow, Shen Jingzhong has every reason to believe that maybe one day, that little guy will grow into a towering tree.

"Commander, I don't want Zhang Wuhui, Ye Xiaozhou or even Qin Chong, but that little guy named Tang Lang must be given to me." Shen Jingzhong squinted at his old classmate and immediately stated his position.

"The surname is Shen, do you want to make a face, just now I said that the position of the chief of staff of the ship is reserved for Major Qin Chong, so why change your mouth now." The round-faced colonel's spit was perfectly simulated by the battle.net system, and he almost didn't spray his old classmate's face.

"What's the noise?" Lieutenant General Qin Luochuan glanced at the two cadres under his command, and said lightly: "It's too late to think about robbing people now." Not to mention that this little guy needs to go to the military academy for gilding, even Liang Qiu of the Storm Bear Mecha Regiment has already booked the position of captain and company commander. ”

"Also, it's good to want talent, but don't give up on what you want. The main purpose of asking you to watch this fighting match today is to let you, the military commanders, find the gap with the officers and soldiers who have experienced actual combat on the front line. Qin Luochuan, who was sitting in a precarious position, lightly clasped his fingers on the tabletop, and his eyes were deep: "In addition, is there really no talent in our 2nd Fleet?" I don't think so, for example, the few mecha divisions that appeared today are very good, and the battlefield performance is also remarkable! Remember, the so-called control speed and mech level are only one aspect of the measure of talent, but by no means the only thing, the important thing is that on the battlefield, he can exert almost the combat effectiveness of ordinary training. You, the military commanders, must dare to use people, know how to use people, and use good people! ”

"Yes!" After hearing these words, the officers were awe-struck and nodded yes.

But I knew in my heart that perhaps, it wouldn't be long before the 2nd Fleet would retire a group of officers in a big way, vacating enough places for the fresh blood that was about to usher in and soldiers who performed well enough in peacetime.

Battle.net is a big stage for entertainment and training, and presumably the lieutenant general commander has not paid much attention to it.

The senior officers of the 2nd Fleet have different thoughts as they look at the images in the virtual battlefield, but the battle of the four mechs will not stop.

"Boom!" A bang.

The familiar sound of ship-breaking guns rang out.

The "Xibo Tiger", who had been shot in the head, stagnated on both feet and raised his alloy shield. Although the violent vibration of the headgear bullet balancer made it difficult for the mech to maintain high speed, it only took 2 seconds to get everything back to normal, and the Broken Ship Gun couldn't penetrate his alloy shield with at least three shots.

The Peacock's alloy arrows are not vegetarian, and the guy who exposes his target will soon suffer a more terrible blow than a ship-breaking gun.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Not only did the expected alloy arrow not hit the target at the first time, but what was worse was that the "Xibo Tiger", which had rushed into the dense forest at high speed, did not notice anything wrong at first, but now his feet were suddenly soft, and the small half of the mechanical legs fell into the soft leaves and mud.

Is this a wetland? "Tiger Roar" looked at the ground, but was surprised to find that countless streams of water were flowing in the dead branches and leaves and black soft mud until they quietly disappeared.

However, the map released by the battle.net system before entering the battlefield showed that this was a primeval jungle, with only two main streams, and no wetlands or swamps. The Battle.net system is also a deception?

"We've been fooled." The face of the "arrow tower" with a large bow in hand, but no alloy arrows, was extremely ugly.

Although he didn't know why there was an extra swamp-like existence here, not to mention that the mud feet of the "Xibo Tiger", which weighed more than 25 tons, were deeply trapped in it, and even the mechanical legs of the "Peacock", which was quite lightweight, were half sunk into the mud.

The "Arrow Tower" certainly knew what that meched mech, meaning that the mobility of the two mechs would be reduced to a terrible point from this moment on.

It is clear that this is a battlefield deliberately chosen by the enemy.

But this is not the main reason for the chill in the vest of an intermediate first-level mecha master with extremely strong attack power, but the huge jungle, how can the opponent know that they will definitely come here? Unless, they calculated that they would come.

The feeling of being calculated is the most terrible.

And the reason why he didn't shoot his fifth arrow was that he wasn't sure.

Yes, the mid-level first-level mecha division with the confidence of 100 shots hesitated after quickly locking on to the enemy's trajectory and even finding the target.

The enemy, not behind boulders and trees, but in the trenches. A trench of unknown length and width of three meters suddenly appeared in the shadow of jungle bushes.

After firing the gun, the Qin warrior disappeared from sight in an instant, although the sonar system constantly recorded that the opponent was moving quickly, he was not sure that an arrow would penetrate the ground and then shoot the opponent through.

The fighter plane was fleeting, the slightest hesitation, and the continuous sound made it impossible for him to lock on to the opponent under the optical sight. He didn't have many arrows left, and he didn't dare to waste them easily.

"If he strikes first, there is a forty percent chance that he can kill the old blaster in the trench, and the soft soil can't stop the power of his bow." The deputy battalion commander of the major, who was sitting next to Liang Qiu, sighed slightly.

"This is the difference between those who have been on the battlefield and those who have not." Liang Qiu's expression remained unchanged. "There was a 40 percent chance that he wouldn't dare to gamble, and even less so now."

"Our future captain company commander artificially created a swamp with a machine well, and used a shot to reduce the speed of the mobile phone armor and finally sink into the mud, so to speak, all of this is perfect enough to reduce the power of the mobile phone." Curiosity flashed in the Major's eyes. "However, I wonder how he will take out two powerful opponents if reducing his mobility and using trenches only reduces the threat of his opponent slightly, but not enough to inflict lethal damage on the enemy?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes suddenly froze.

Farm Thirteen, for the first time, sent out his own attack.

But it's really, it's very creative!