Chapter 64: I'm scared?

The huge metal palm held the big bald body's stout body with extreme precision, neither pinching him to death like pinching a cabbage worm, nor letting him fall through the gaps between his fingers.

With this move alone, the dark horse clips around who were frantically fleeing knew that the "old hat" who was controlling the new mecha of the Federation Army was definitely at the level of a junior first-level mecha division, or even an intermediate level.

"Miss Changsun, come into my mecha, Lao Li, you and Lao Wang get on the terrain vehicle." Tang Lang's voice came from the loudspeaker at the head of the mecha.

The eldest grandson Xueqing hesitated slightly, but immediately rushed towards the Tang warriors. As the main designer of the Tang Samurai mecha, she naturally has an incomparable understanding of the space of the Tang Samurai mecha cabin.

As a single soldier command mecha, it needs a more powerful energy source and more solid armor, but it needs a slightly smaller body than the Qin warrior, and the space of the Tang warrior's cockpit is even smaller than the Qin warrior's, and it is really reluctant to cram one person into it.

But now, stray bullets are flying everywhere, and only the Tang Samurai mecha cabin is the safest place, which can be plugged, fortressed, can't be stuffed, and must be stuffed.

Therefore, the eldest grandson Xueqing was far more decisive than ordinary women, and at the distance of more than ten meters to the Tang warrior mecha, she quickly took off her sportswear jacket and only wore a close-fitting full-wrapped underwear.

I didn't expect it, it's very interesting! Tang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'll go, this is the battlefield! Can you put away your face as a male primate ready to come into heat? Your vision, can you be a little technical, the material of the wrapping underwear that people are wearing, can even reach the strength of what they call level 2 armor. "Hob meat chattered in Tang Lang's mind." But I have to say, that chick has a very high IQ and is also very fierce, I like it, quack! ”

With that cheap tone, even if he didn't become a white fat man, Tang Lang could still sketch his obscene appearance in his mind.

"If you talk more, believe it or not, I taught you to Miss Academician, I believe that she will be very happy with my gift, and maybe she will hang you around her neck like a treasure, so that you can not only see her fierceness every day, but also touch it happily." Tang Lang lightly replied to the hob meat.

"Count you ruthless! When Lao Tzu didn't say it. The hob meat suddenly stopped, and at the end of the sentence: "If you can really see the light of day like that, it is also a happy way to die!" ”

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What a scourge a woman! Especially the kind that is fierce and has a brain. Tang Lang silently opened the armor of the mecha cockpit.

Eldest Sun Xueqing, who had already reduced the obstacle to the lowest level she could, jumped in with agility on the half-crouching mecha legs, and due to space limitations, she could only shrink behind Tang Lang.

To be exact, the seat was originally for Tang Lang to sit alone, but now it is two people, and the crowding is comparable to the subway in the capital of the Republic on the Blue Star, and the kind of intimacy that makes people don't want to feel each other's body temperature.

This is life! It's not that you can run away if you want to.

Lao Li ran even more resolutely than Changsun Xueqing, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Tang Lang picking up Changsun Xueqing, if Changsun Xueqing didn't get the protection he deserved, it would be a bigger disaster for this ordinary federalist.

Honorable family background and identity are actually nothing here, but the success of the eldest grandson Xueqing's academic research is the most important thing in the subconscious of this ordinary federal person. Only science and technology can make the country and the nation not lag behind others, so that they will not be beaten, this concept has been deeply rooted in the consciousness of the Chinese people since ancient times, and for thousands of years, it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and gene imprint.

In the Southwest Federation, scientific researchers and military personnel have always been the most envied and respected professions, the former burning lives, and the latter dedicating their lives.

And the two old-fashioned mechs and hundreds of gun-wielding black wallets in the black market town could only watch, but they didn't fire a single shot. Their boss is still pinched in the palm of his hand like a chicken! As soon as the guns rang out, maybe the mecha of the other people was not a big deal, but the boss was properly turned into a pulp.

The big bald head has been operating in a black market town for thirty years, and the obscene power accumulated over a long period of time is not so easy to eliminate.

"Brother, you have also seen it, we have two mechas, and there are more than a dozen heavy machine gun energy cannon fire points, no matter how strong you are, you can't guarantee that you will leave alive." The big bald head is a hero after all, and he is still bargaining with Tang Lang at this time. "If you let me go now, I swear to heaven that I will provide you with enough water and food for 200 people, so that the well water will not interfere with the river water from now on!"

"Are you negotiating with me now?" Tang Lang's voice came out.

The big bald Adam's apple moved, although his face was a little pale, but he still maintained the demeanor of a boss, and he just wanted to nod and say something.

I saw Tang Wushi's huge mechanical palm pinched gently, only to hear a few crunch sounds, and the big bald head almost fainted without pain.

It was the sound of his ribs being pinched and broken.

The eyes of the eldest grandson Xueqing, who was a little embarrassed because her whole body was close to Tang Lang, burst out with disbelief.

Tang Lang's control of Tang Wushi was so precise that it made people palpitate, just pinching off a few ribs, but it did not continue to cause great damage to the soft ribcage that had lost the protection of the ribs. In the impression of the eldest grandson Xueqing, even an intermediate first-level mecha master may not be able to do this with his fingers, which is the ability to accurately control mecha only by senior mecha masters.

This barbarian is such a master?

Of course, she wouldn't know that there would be an intelligent brain system from outside the domain that would be so boring, spending months throwing the mecha down from a height of hundreds of meters, and if she couldn't learn to microcontrol every joint and part of the mecha, the end would be a crash. There is the experience of falling to death hundreds of times, I'm afraid that even if it is a pig, you have to desperately use the big pig's hooves to click the button to survive!

Maybe Tang Lang's hand speed is not up to the level of the so-called intermediate first-level mecha master, but in terms of micro-control, Tang Lang is indeed stronger than some senior mecha masters.

It's just that, not to mention that there is only one hob meat, even if the hob meat is willing to use this way to train another mecha master, with a ninety-five percent simulation degree and the experience of falling to death hundreds of times, I'm afraid that no one is willing to try except for an indigenous like Tang Lang who is crazy to survive.

With the plug-in on and working hard, if Tang Lang can't do it, no one can do it.

Therefore, after gently pinching off the ribs of the big bald head, Tang Lang said coldly: "After killing one of my companions, you still want to negotiate with me, do you think you can do it without paying a little price?" ”

"Is it okay now? I don't want to die, you and your companions don't want to die, don't force me to burn with you. "The big bald head is very hard, and at this moment when it is already artificial, he is still trying to negotiate with hard air.

"I have to say, I actually appreciate your courage too." Tang Lang's faint voice came, "But, do you think I'm scared?" ”

The bald face suddenly stiffened, and the faces of the black wallets around him were also collectively blank.

They suddenly remembered that this guy is a super neurotic!