The design concept of the Ross people has always been peculiar, and they like to drill the horns and take the extreme route.

Xibohu is a heavily armed melee mecha, just like a heavily armed knight in the ancient era of cold weapons, a suit of armor can not only block swords and even ordinary bows and arrows, once charged, it is simply a nightmare for infantry. Moreover, the mecha has a greater advantage over the cavalry, as long as there is enough energy, the terrible steel giant will not get tired at all.

If such mechs form a group, once they launch a charge, the same number of mechs of the same generation in any country can only be crushed by them. However, the defense is strong enough, but the weight has also increased accordingly, and the power of the mecha engine is so large, and the speed of the mecha body that exceeds 30% of the weight of ordinary mecha can only be correspondingly 30% less.

Unless it's stupid to work hard with the Xibohu mecha, in general, all the mecha of the same generation as Xibohu in this era are faster than it. Therefore, the Xibohu mecha rarely gets caught up with the opponent, and is mainly used as a breakthrough mecha that is put into the battlefield during the decisive battle. It's just that so far, the Rus, who are still trying to return to the first camp, have not had much chance to fight with their opponents, and the Xibo Tiger mecha has not had a chance to really prove itself on a large battlefield.

And the polar bear is also a heavy-duty long-range firepower mecha, and the long-range firepower of the equipment is daunting, but because it lacks an alloy giant shield that can even block the ion cannon, don't look at the two more ion cannons, its own weight is still nearly a ton less, and the machine power is also a little stronger than that of the Xibo Tiger.

The two heavily armed steel behemoths, at the moment when the battle began, did not as most people imagined, one frantically poured his long-range firepower, the other held an alloy shield and carried it hard, and finally fought together like two wild bulls.

Rather, one advances, the other, flees.

As fast as the pursuer runs, the one who flees will flee faster than that.

In just five seconds, the two mechs were accelerated to the highest speed by the two mecha divisions, and the roar of the mecha engines was almost a heart-rending roar, and the distance between the two mechs was getting farther and farther visible to the naked eye。。。。。。

"You coward, coward, you defile the duel of the brave!" Seeing that his opponents were about to run out of a mile, but he was getting farther and farther away from him, the big man was obviously a little angry. "Have you buried the heroic names of the Chinese people in the starry sky?"

"Stupid or not, you are a melee type, Lao Tzu is a long-range combat type, if you don't distance yourself and fight again, then Lao Tzu has a cannon in his head!" The fat man pouted disdainfully. "If you are a hero, then stop, wait for Lao Tzu to open a sufficient distance, and if you don't hit your girl's head, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Zhu."

Of course, the big man will not stop in order to be a hero, if he really waits for the polar bear to distance 1,000 meters from him, and a bombardment of artillery, he may not be as simple as a full bag.

So, the Xibohu mecha, which was supposed to pick up a knife and cut people, took the lead in firing.

Two heavy machine guns and the only missile launcher opened fire in full force. However, at a distance of 200 meters, the armor of the polar bear mecha that was strafed by two heavy machine guns flew sparks.

However, the two missiles that can be launched in a salvo are intercepted by the missiles that the polar bear has been waiting for, which is probably also the shortest distance missile offensive and defensive battle, and the distance of 200 meters is almost a face-to-face throwing missile for a high-speed missile that can cross a distance of 2,000 meters in one second.

If you really want to be hit, I'm afraid that even two Ross mechs, which are known for their rough skin and thick flesh, will have to be blown up.

But obviously, this level of long-range attack is really itching for polar bears, even if the back seat is facing Xibohu, but the three heavy machine guns and four missile launchers that can turn 360 degrees are only half-power launches, which will eliminate the most threatening missile attack of Xibohu.

Even, the polar bear had no intention of retreating while attacking from a distance in an effort to harass the Xibo Tiger mecha that wanted to slow its pace.

The hebrews in the viewing room with solemn faces knew that it wasn't that the chubby Chinese mecha master didn't have that level, but that he was conserving ammunition and waiting until he thought the two sides were at a suitable distance before covering the opponent with firepower.

When preparing ammunition for polar bears, the Hebrews played a little trick again, only according to the daily guard mode, only two-thirds of the ammunition during the battle. These were also counted by that guy.

The fat man who looks harmless to humans and animals, whether it is the level of control of the mecha or the scheming, is actually the best choice.

The attempt to delay the opponent also failed, and even if the big man had a shrewdness that was different from his rugged appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little weak at this time, and could only watch his opponent run farther and farther away as time passed.

Then, as he watched his opponent slow down 500 meters away, the entire mech began to face him head-on. At the moment when I had to lift the alloy shield and move forward in a serpentine way, the first thing that caught my eye was the white exhaust gas of eight missiles piercing the sky.

The Xibohu mecha shrank itself up as soon as possible, and rolled to the side regardless of the burden of high-speed maneuvering.

"Boom, boom!" In the continuous burst of firelight, Xibohu rolled on the ground to avoid the missiles as embarrassed as he could.

"I told you a long time ago, ask you how sad you can be, and make your baby cry!" The fat man's sigh resounded in the Xibohu mecha.

Before the big man had time to protest against how the Chinese proverb had changed again, another salvo was fired, and eight missiles blew up a radius of three or four hundred meters into a sea of fire.

As if it was not enough, four more, plus the four used to intercept the opponent's missiles before, a full 24 missiles were all shot out in less than 8 seconds.

What is violence? That's violence. No one expected that the polar bear mecha would play so slippery in this hand, and the first round of firing almost didn't need to be calibrated, and it was covered with full firepower.

No, to be exact, there were 2 ion cannons and 3 heavy machine guns that didn't go into battle!

Perhaps, people don't think it's necessary!

In the terrible smoke of gunpowder, Xibohu's majestic body remained, that is, the alloy shield that could resist the ion cannon was gone. After blocking an unknown number of missile shockwaves in a row, and being forced to block in front of him and being hit solidly by three missiles, the alloy shield was shattered.

The speed has dropped to the terrifying Xibo Tiger after losing his most important defensive weapon, the last thing left is probably a strong enough will!

Looking at the armor that had broken and looked a little "unkempt", Xibo Tiger trembled and pulled out his alloy sword, and in the monitoring screen, the big man in the mecha who had been hit by the continuous shock wave turned pale The moment when he tried to control the mecha to maintain his balance and continue to move forward, the faces of the Hebrews present were extremely heavy.

"Ahan, don't compare, we lost this battle." Jacob Jr. announced in a flat tone.

"Yes!" The big man did not resist, although his eyes showed unwillingness, but he was very single.

Without the slightest drag, he simply admitted defeat, which gave Tang Lang a new understanding of these Hebrews.

It's not that they don't have a sense of honor and the heart of a warrior, but they can quickly recognize the situation and not do useless work.

Don't look at the Xibo Tiger mecha just without the alloy shield, the armor in the main parts is still intact, but the fat polar bear has already shot the missile, on the surface, the two sides are still worthy of the balance of power in a battle.

But in fact, the polar bear, who has already pulled a sufficient distance, can use the two ion cannons to grind the Xibo Tiger little by little with the tactic of flying kites, and he has no possibility of victory.

Just like the Mongols who swept through Central and Western Asia and most of Europe with 20,000 light cavalry thousands of years ago, the ancient European heavy cavalry equipped with heavy armor is like a slow-moving giant elephant, no matter how strong the attack power is, it can't touch half of the enemy's hair, but the enemy comes and goes when he wants, and waves of arrows flying from afar will knock the heavy cavalry into the dust of history.

However, in Tang Lang's view, this trait is invincible in the shopping mall, but on the battlefield, I am afraid they still lack something. But any nation that has experienced hardship will change, right?

"The warriors under your command are even stronger than I imagined!" Little Jacob's black eyes looked deeply at Tang Lang. "But that's not enough, we Hebrews never invest in a business that we don't know is sure of! Even if the profits of that business seem extremely attractive! ”

"We have an old Chinese saying that is very similar to your Hebrew proverb: "It is better to speak than to be there, and to hear is not to see." Tang Lang replied lightly. It's better to see than to hear, no matter how much you say, it's nonsense, no matter where you are, it depends on who has a hard fist. ”

"You're confident!" Little Jacob's black eyes shone brightly. "As long as you win against me, I will fully support you on behalf of the Guards Mecha Battalion and go with you to fight."

Maybe it's Tang Lang's strong self-confidence, or maybe it's the strongest mecha warrior among the Hebrew young people, and deep down he also hopes that his race's strategy will change. This time, there was no trick to play on the mecha, and at least five or six mecha styles appeared on the big screen for Tang Lang to choose by himself.

The 9th generation mecha belongs to the secret level mecha in the starry sky countries, which is naturally impossible here, and the more mecha styles there are, it also shows that it is very difficult for them to obtain mecha from outside the dark star field, resulting in a variety of mecha styles, which is naturally a great burden for logistics maintenance.

If you really want to fight the regular army, a mecha battalion is okay, but if it is a mecha division, I am afraid that it will be beaten by the regular army of any country outside the Dark Star Domain.

To put it bluntly, the major forces in the Dark Star Domain are like the Grass King who occupies the mountain, that is, the complex environment of this Star Domain's waterway has become a natural barrier, otherwise it would have been swallowed by the Southwest Federation and the Jeppen Empire that are adjacent to this place and will not be able to find it.

It can be seen from the peep leopard that Tang Lang has lowered the combat power of the so-called 3,000 mecha in the Lexar space station by one level again.

Tang Lang chose the Qin warrior mecha he was most familiar with, the Qin warrior mecha was crushed by Jiepeng's ghost cut mecha on the Raffi Star, which was the generation difference between the two generations of mechas, in fact, its offensive and defensive design was definitely excellent among the 8th generation mechas.

Little Jacob's choice is also an assault mecha, but it is the 8th generation main "Muramasa" mecha currently in service with the Jiepeng people, and its various performance indicators are almost the same as those of the Qin warriors.

wants to release water and earn back face, it is estimated that this excellent Hilber warrior is also quite entangled in his heart.

Therefore, the two who coincidentally chose the assault mecha had no tactics at all this time, and at the moment when the signal flare exploded, they rushed forward at the same time, like two wild bulls, "colliding" together without any fancy fancy.

The piercing sound of the two alloy knives even reached the underground viewing room 20 meters deep.

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