Tang Lang slowly stopped, standing side by side with the fat man who had already used almost two-thirds of his live ammunition, looking at the four mecha hiding in the jungle in a frenzy.

After this chase battle, Tang Lang and the fat man have basically figured out some of the characteristics of the mecha on this planet, and the control of the mecha division is indeed commendable, but perhaps the humans on the planet have not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, and the long-range firepower of the mecha is still a certain gap compared to the mainstream mecha of the starry sky outside.

Just relying on the energy cannon, the lethality of the Ming warriors and Tang warriors with energy shields is limited, but the armor of this old-fashioned mecha is not bad at all, perhaps because of the high density of materials here, the armor strength is directly catching up with the fifth-level armor of the Ming warriors, and the metal storm of the fat man is full of firepower and terrifying, but it is proof that he only killed one after 3000 rounds of live ammunition.

This is also the main reason why Tang Lang's ship-breaking gun only fired two shots, and the other party obviously knew the importance of the mecha head, and after the attack, he actually raised the armor armor on the three sides of the mecha head, as if he was wearing a steel helmet on the head.

In that case, it would be better to weigh them head-on and see how good these mechs are at handling.

Tang Wushi held a spear and pointed at the four mecha hidden in the woods, and Tang Lang knew that his opponent would definitely understand what he meant.

"Commander, the leader, according to Nia, is Soros, one of the four dracoons under the most powerful Negus at the moment, and his strength is extremely strong, so he must not be underestimated!" Seeing that Tang Lang stopped, he no longer attacked from a distance, and even made a melee invitation, and Yunmo, who also slowed down and approached, couldn't help but remind.

"Dragoon?" Tang Lang, who was in the mecha, had no change in his face. "If it's just the strength shown so far, then the so-called dragoon will be a bit out of character."

"Princesses Nia is going to talk to you!" Yunmo didn't know what method Tang Lang used to cut into his communication channel, and it was impossible for him to rashly access other people's information without Tang Lang's permission, so he could only make a request to Tang Lang.

"Accurate!" Tang Lang looked at the movement in the dense forest in the distance, nodded in permission, and motioned for the hob meat to share the voice message with the fat man.

"Alien powerhouse, I don't know what kind of strength you have, but as a companion, I must remind you not to underestimate our Gray Star mecha masters, they are powerful beyond the imagination of you outsiders." A crisp and earnest voice rang out in the voice communication.

The brain should have analyzed the type of language, translated it without any sense of delay, and imitated the original voice vividly. Through the voice, Tang Lang seemed to know that the woman opposite must be full of worry.

However, just listening to the voice, no one could have imagined that this woman was not inferior to the fat man's combat power or even stronger than him.

"Is it strong? In my opinion, that's it! "The fat man was a little disdainful." Didn't we knock out four of them? ”

"Soros is extremely cunning, he has never shown his true strength in front of people, what you see is not necessarily his true strength, and he can become one of the strongest generals under the Negus, and he definitely has the strength of a golden mecha or even stronger. You must know that Uncle Robinson is an out-and-out silver mecha master, and his nerve compatibility with the mecha has reached 63 degrees, but he still dies in the hands of Soros. Nia's somewhat sad voice rang out again. What's more, what you just killed with powerful long-range firepower is just a member of the guard under Soros, which doesn't mean anything. ”

Neural fit? Tang Lang and the fat man couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This word seems familiar! It's just that it's a bit ridiculous to associate this with the cranial nerve mecha that all countries in the starry sky are still desperately developing. Isn't it a big joke that trillions of high-tech that humans have spent hundreds of years unable to advance have been realized in this obviously sealed cage?

Perhaps, it's just a different explanation of a certain technology!

But it is undeniable that both Nia and the guys on the other side are masters. And the Robinson she is talking about is probably the mecha master who just killed two mechs in a row but was killed by Soros's sneak attack! If he was a so-called silver mecha master, then Tang Lang would have a certain idea of the strength classification between them.

The silver mecha master is probably the concept of the advanced level, and the so-called gold mecha master should be the level of the advanced level of the second or third level, if it is higher, I am afraid it will be the mecha god of war.

There are not many high-level second- and third-level mecha divisions in the Southwest Federation, which has dozens of habiting stars and tens of billions of people, and on this planet, there are four major dragoons, plus the number that has not yet been said, it should be no less than ten, this ratio is much higher than that of extraterritorial.

Thinking of Yunmo again, this kid is also a lot more powerful than before, could it be that this place is a paradise for mecha masters because of the special reasons of the planet?

didn't give Tang Lang much time to think, in the dense forest opposite, Soros led the remaining five mecha to come out, except for the mecha that was completely paralyzed by the mecha head that was hit before, the mecha that was hit in the shoulder but not damaged also rushed over.

The five mechs stopped more than 100 meters away from the four of Tang Lang.

"Outsiders! If you surrender now, my previous promise will still be valid. Soros's voice came.

Although he tried to keep his composure, he could still hear the anger that lay within. I think it's also, I brought a dozen subordinates over, but at this time there are two or three big cats and kittens, if you are not angry, it is not called a deep personality, it is called a fool.

"Hehe, just because you're four and a half cripples now?" The fat man looked at the opponent's suppressive pretense funny, and provoked loudly: "If you have the ability, watch my brother beat you." ”

"Don't expect this little trick to fool my subordinates." Soros's voice was cold and sensible. "Giving up one's long-range firepower and taking the initiative to engage in melee combat is nothing more than two possibilities."

The mechanical palm stretched out a finger very humanely: "One: There is a powerful mecha mine like yours in front of us; Two: Waiting for your reinforcements to arrive. ”

"If you all know, why do you want to cooperate with us?" Tang Lang's eyes narrowed. "The power of the starship's main cannon is not something that any mecha can resist."

The enemy in front of him was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and it was not only in terms of mecha control, it seemed that the two deceitful lightning devices that the fat man had laid 80 meters in front of him were about to fail.

"Haha! If you don't say it, I'm still hard to be sure, but now, can I understand that I am a thief? Soros burst out laughing, the laughter amplified by the electronic loudspeaker echoing through the valley, showing the joy of this man.

"Oh?" Tang Lang was noncommittal.

"If I'm right, your starship has turned into a pile of scrap metal floating in planetary orbit!" The corners of Soros' mouth in the mecha showed sneer. "You know what? Ever since our race chose to break away from the Great Eagle Empire eight hundred years ago, and a huge fleet of immigrants miraculously jumped into this field during a magnetic storm deep in the river system and was forced to settle on Grey Star, our race has been thinking about returning to the stars all the time. With the strength of my clan alone, we may lag behind your extraterritorial civilizations in terms of technology, but in terms of magnetic research, you can't catch up. ”

"It's just that 800 years have passed, and we're still trapped on Grey." Soros's tone became a little gloomy. "And how can you outsiders resist the magical power of the universe? If I'm right, you're not explorers of the universe, and you're here by accident! Perhaps, I also encountered the strange experience of my ancestors? I'm glad you're here, at least we can find out the secret of leaving the atmosphere, you say, do I have to thank you for coming? ”

"Shut up, Soros, you follow the Negus rebel dynasty, a bunch of rebellious ministers and thieves, what qualifications do you have to talk about your ancestors? Your names will forever be engraved on the pillar of shame of our Indians. Nia, who was standing beside Tang Lang, angrily accused.

"Princess Nia, do you know that there is an old saying: Princes and generals would rather have a kind!" Soros shook his head and retorted philosophically: "King Reddy is incompetent, and my King Negus is shrewd and capable, which is not only in accordance with the will of heaven, but also in line with the natural law that the strong of biological populations are dominant, what's wrong?" ”

Nja was momentarily speechless.

"I guess I don't think I look at you Chinese people in normal times! It's just that I've only learned half-ass! For some reason, the hob meat that had been silent for a long time complained in Tang Lang's mind: "If it were me, look up to the sky and smile, and come to the sentence "The old king has no way, and it is the will of heaven to replace my king" pretending to be forced? ”

"It turns out that you are the Yin'an clan of the Great Eagle Empire that disappeared 800 years ago!" The fat man made a big shock. "I heard that your clan has the most powerful mecha army in the Great Eagle Empire."

"That's right!" Soros, who was mentioned about the glory of his ancestors, replied proudly. "We are the descendants of the strongest mecha warriors in the starry sky!"

Not to mention him, even Nia in her camp couldn't help but stand up straighter when she heard the name of her ancestors' toughness.

"How did you get to where you are now?" The fat man's words can make everyone on Gray vomit blood. "According to the current situation, is it considered to be the king of the mountain? If you don't dare to go out, you dare to go in the nest? ”

Nia couldn't help but glared at the poisonous mecha beside her, even though she knew that it was specifically disgusting to Soros on the other side, but it seemed that she had scolded the entire Indian clan.

Comparatively speaking, Soros was much deeper than Nia's thoughts, and he was not angry, and replied calmly: "So, starships are useless, at most they are fighters and mecha troops that can pass through the ion flow of the atmosphere, and my Northern Sector Command Center told me two minutes ago that only two small metal bodies were detected, so I think it's just the two of you!" ”

"Surrender, you live, or die!" Soros's long knife swung suddenly, pointing at Tang Lang and the others.

Tang Lang smiled.

I have to say that this guy is very good at attacking the heart, analyzing layer by layer, until he points out all the opponent's current strength, as if everything is under his control. In the end, he threw out two choices and replaced them with others, perhaps because he was impetuous, and his fighting spirit declined.

But to use this trick against him, it is still a little bit worse.

The opponent gets a lot of information from the conversation, but why shouldn't he?

Besides, he took the fat man to stand there and confront these people, not for the sake of simple pretense.

"Fire!" Tang Lang roared lightly.

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