Five seconds passed, when the flames of ion energy ignited thousands of square meters of dense forest, and the dirt blown up by more than ten missiles covered the sky, Xiang Yu's mecha still rushed out of the gunsmoke, and no one would believe that Tang Lang would dodge the next wave of bombardment.

Another five seconds, almost similar to the scene of the previous round, were repeated, and the blood-red mecha rushed out of the smoke again.

Another five seconds。。。。。。

In four similar scenes in a row, Tang Lang is like the legendary Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, and the energy shield is obviously finished, but it is not finished.

Not to mention that the 8 mecha on the hillside were about to lose their jaws, but the researchers who were waiting to see Tang Lang turn into fireworks were a little numb.

"Paralyzed, those guys in the military didn't mean it!" A researcher said angrily. "It's like a cat catching a mouse, if you can kill it, you can't kill it?"

"It's not that they don't want to die, it's that they can't!" Because of the miscalculation of the battlefield, the squad leader who was the first to be eliminated by the volley was an out-and-out intermediate first-class mecha division. Although the boss with his eyes open in disbelief, his face could not hide his excitement. "That brother, not only is his unknown mecha incredibly mobile, but his skills are beyond imagination, I almost suspect that he is a high-level mecha master."

"Captain Butcher, this is not from your guard!" Looking at the Xiang Yu mecha that was still alive on the battlefield, Zou Cheng's face showed solemnity for the first time. "And that Xiang Yu mecha, a 9th-generation mecha newly developed by the Federal Academy of Sciences?"

"I don't know his exact identity, but I can tell you for sure that he is a student of Academician Edward, and he should be considered a member of the Federal Academy of Sciences." For the first time, a smile appeared in Tu Yu's eyes. "And that mecha was also developed by Academician Edward, it seems that the Southwest Military Region has placed an order."

"Then why didn't we have the First Fleet? We also need this kind of long-range firepower suppressive mecha. Zou Cheng was a little angry.

"It is said that it costs 50 million credits to one!" Tu Yu replied lightly. "Moreover, it's an assault type, not including the long-range sniper rifle he has in his hand now!"

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The muscles on Zou Cheng's face twitched fiercely. This order price is at least one-third more than that of the Ming samurai, and if it is only based on the long-range firepower that is stronger than the Ming samurai, it is indeed not ordinarily expensive.

"This little guy is really amazing!" Zou Cheng turned the topic to Tang Lang. Yun Zhong used his comrades as bait to force him to stay, but he used himself as a bait to attract all the firepower to cover the retreat of his comrades. However, in my opinion, this approach is very unwise. With his combat power, he can fully cooperate with the remnants of the guards to cause greater damage to our department, but in the end he can only become the wrist that will inevitably break the wrist of a strong man! ”

The implication is that although there is an appreciation for Tang Lang, it is more of a mockery of Tu Yu, which naturally means that the members of Tu Yu's guards are far inferior to Tang Lang, an academician disciple who accidentally participated in.

Tu Yu didn't care. From his point of view, no matter how strong a warrior is, if he loses his team, he won't be able to exert much combat power. Although his old classmate thought that Tang Lang's approach was unwise, and exchanged the strongest cards for a few slightly worse cards, he thought that Tang Lang had won the hearts of all his comrades with his actions, and if he could bring them together, he would definitely be able to burst out with stronger combat power than before.

It's just that Tang Lang still has a chance to escape? Tu Yu was not sure in his heart. Even if he was surrounded by Yun Chong, who had accurate sniping, and 8 9th generation mechas, he was not sure that he would be able to leave.

In the face of this environment, mecha control is no longer the most important.

Yes, by this moment, everyone already knew that Tang Lang was using himself as a bait to cover the evacuation of the remaining five and a half mechs of the guard. Thirty-five seconds have passed since he had blasted the clouds for 15 seconds to when he was bombarded by 8 mechs in the valley and avoided them irregularly for 20 seconds.

And for a mecha like the Ming Samurai that can run at full speed in the dense forest and can reach 70 meters per second, 35 seconds is enough to run 2 kilometers, and it has almost run out of range, even if the military mecha wants to attack again, the accuracy is far less than before.

Seeing Tang Lang who was left alone "struggling" in the dense artillery fire, it was not that there were no guard mechs who tried to stop and provide fire support to Tang Lang, but they were strictly ordered by Ming Yi to stop them, except for launching a small number of missiles to attack Tang Lang in the distance and give Tang Lang little cover, all the mecha were frantically retreating.

The decisive young commander was arguably the most impressive member of the Guards in this battle besides Tang Lang, and after this battle, Lian Zou Cheng extended an olive branch to him, promising Tu Yu that if he was willing to come to the First Fleet, he would be promoted to the rank of captain after March.

Any mecha that stops, after the military mecha peeks through Tang Lang's intentions, may become the prey of being re-included in the attack, Yun Chong, who was bombarded by Tang Lang to the side of the ridge, is not a dry meal, under his gun, no Ming warrior mecha can be spared.

The reason why he hid behind the ridge and didn't show up was that he was looking for a fighter, a fighter that could snipe Tang Lang in one fell swoop. It's just that there is no trace of the direction of Tang Lang's maneuver, looking to the left, but he turned around and turned to his right hand again, and even in a short distance of thirty meters, he made several serpentine maneuvers in a row, leaving behind the ion cannon beam that had almost no sense of pause.

It's just that no matter how amazing he is, Tang Lang can only dodge, but he can't break the predicament. His missiles have been launched nearly 30, his four heavy machine guns have been firing at full speed for more than 20 seconds, and the two energy cannons can't break through the opponent's energy shield in a short time, he is like a trapped beast, and can only struggle in vain in the pocket array arranged by the military's 9 mechs. Any slightest slackness will kill him.

Any mecha that stays and wants to live and die with him can only end up dying together, and there is no second ending.

Mingyi's choice is the most correct choice for a commander.

is very cold, but as Zou Cheng said, a strong man breaks his wrist, no matter who he is, since he chooses to become that wrist, he can only break it by force, this kind of combat example has long been common on the battlefield. It's just that not every commander can easily make this decision.

When he found out that he had been fooled and let go of the remnants of the guards, the 8 mecha on the hillside put aside their mistakes and under the unified coordination of the No. 4 mecha, they formed a net with layers of firepower to cover Xiang Yu's mecha that was still in the valley, and Tang Lang's situation was even more dangerous.

The hearts of the spectators outside the arena were all in their throats.

In fact, for Tang Lang, the most terrifying thing was not the sixteen energy cannons, but Yun Chong, who hid 2 kilometers away without firing a shot. Yun Chong's ship-breaking gun may not break through the armor of Xiang Yu's mecha with one shot, but it will definitely reduce his mobility, and the reduction of mobility, in such a degree of artillery fire, it can only represent death.

As long as he gets shot, he won't get a second chance.

In the distance, Yunzhong hid in a bush, the changing camouflage almost fused the mech's massive fuselage and the bushes, and the anti-metal detection device was turned on, and Yunzhong was sure that he must have disappeared from the view of the fierce opponent who had been guarding against him.

In the field of vision, the opponent made two serpentine maneuvers in a row and ran more than 300 meters, he was obviously locked, but he still did not shoot. He knew that his opponent was waiting for him to shoot, and maybe he couldn't keep his lock on himself during the high-speed maneuver, but if he missed, the slippery guy would have a sense of anticipation of the position, and it would be harder to hit him next time.

He's got to wait for his chance, a chance to hit him 100 percent.

The number on the optical sight had become 1,400 meters, which made Yun Zhong a little wary, which also meant that the opponent's distance had quietly advanced 700 meters to the left hillside where he was, which was a little too close to the two fire points on the left hillside.

"No. 4, be careful, he's too close to you, concentrate your fire on the front, blast him back, don't give him a chance to get close and desperate. At the same time, order the 2nd and 3rd firing points to keep an eye on the direction in which the remnants of their forces are fleeing, and if they are allowed to come back and give us a look behind our backs, it will make people laugh off their big teeth. Yun Zhong issued an order to his subordinates.

"Number 1, Roger! I've ordered one mech from each of the fire points on the left and right to fortify two kilometers behind, and wait until we get rid of this difficult guy before we go to trouble those weak chickens! ”

The firepower of the six mecha was obviously enough to deal with Tang Lang in the battle of trapped beasts. It was an encirclement arranged by the 9th generation mecha controlled by 4 intermediate first-level mecha divisions and 2 intermediate second-level mecha divisions, and there was a terrifying sniper mecha peeping on the periphery.

But they still underestimate Tang Lang.

Not long after the two mechs left one after another, Tang Lang pulled out the overlord gun he had lost behind him in a high-speed maneuver.

Giving up the serpentine maneuver, he raced in a straight line, towards the hillside, and, with the Overlord gun raised.

Not to mention that the onlookers were suddenly stunned, even the battle-hardened major was in a trance at that moment.

Is he finally going to fight hard? But what did he mean when he picked up the gun?

Want to play long-range sniping?

Then you might as well use four heavy machine guns to gather fire to open the way!

I haven't heard of maintaining a high speed of more than 200 yards and still being able to fight the enemy with a sniper rifle. Not to mention controlling mechas, even the most elite warriors can't guarantee that they can maintain a very high hit rate of the guns in their hands when running at full speed.

The mecha has an intelligent assisted driving system, but it is only an automatic cruise speed of about 150 yards, and if you hand it over to the brain to control it at a high speed of 260 yards like this, I am afraid that it will not take two seconds for the opponent to blow him up, and he will be able to crash into pieces.

It is necessary to control the mecha and keep the mechanical arm extremely stable, which is not possible for senior mecha masters, maybe only the mecha god of war can!

Then, everyone saw that Tang Lang's muzzle flashed an orange-red spark.

But will that still represent death?