Chapter 105: The Beauty of Life (Part 6)
It is very cool to lead the "thousands of troops and horses" to listen to the sound and pretend to be forced in this way, but it is not the original intention of the two thieves.
Catching the woman before dawn tomorrow is the top priority.
Therefore, after a "peaceful and friendly" exchange of views between the two, the two divided their troops.
Each led his subordinates, and then came to rendezvous with the mechs who joined the two-person "allied army", one and a half, divided into two directions, left and right, like two large pincers to pursue the fleeing target.
Of course, the two air pirate leaders are not stupid, and such a large group of mechs is certainly awesome to gather together, but the enemy will not say anything about fleeing from the wind, and may rack their brains to hide to increase the difficulty of searching. Just like a fist with five fingers, it hurts to hit someone, but it is by no means as wide as the range of attacks with five fingers open.
At the same time, each person led more than 70 mechas, and each person redistributed the resources, with 24 mecha led by himself as the core, and the remaining 50 mechas, with about 16 troops, divided into three teams, the distance between each team is no more than 8 kilometers, and they can support each other at any time.
In this way, all the teams involved in the pursuit are as high as 8 teams, just like a big rake, no matter how 10 mechs are hidden, even if they hide in the dirt like groundhogs, they will be dug out alive.
Moreover, the strength of each team is enough to ensure that the opponent cannot be completely annihilated in a short time and hold out until reinforcements arrive. Naturally, Neal O and Roman couldn't be stupid enough to tell the gang that they had a possible high-level mecha master and two intermediate level 1 hidden in their small team of 10 mechs, and anyway, there were more than 25 mechs gathered around them, which was enough to ensure safety.
As for those guys, they're just cannon fodder.
According to common sense, there is no problem with this arrangement between the two, and the individual short-wave communication equipped with the mecha has absolutely no obstacle to communication within thirty kilometers.
Unfortunately, not long after they scattered the people, they encountered a man-made corona.
All communications have become ornaments, not to mention any 30 kilometers, even close communication within 3 kilometers has to rely on roaring.
That's what hunters set up for their prey, and it's best to cage them.
Human beings who have entered the era of interstellar civilization have a strong demand for communication as much as they take a step. Without communication, even if they are on a planet that they can't measure on foot in their entire lives, and even if they can't penetrate the marginal stellar field with their vast eyes, human beings feel that they are in a cage, but the cage is a little bigger.
It's just like the era of the information explosion of Gulanxing, the loss of smartphones, many people are at a loss, and even feel that the meaning of life has been lost.
The more advanced a civilization becomes, the more dependent it is on foreign things about technology.
It's sad, it's ironic, but it's true.
At the very least, the "Sunset Project" carried out by the black mecha not only made the faces of the Federation soldiers at the Dawning Military Base more solemn, but the air pirates also became panicked by the constant rustling of the communicator.
And an hour ago, after Tang Lang escaped from the encirclement with the Chu warriors on his shoulder, the rain became heavier and heavier, enveloping the entire mountain field in the vast heavy rain.
If you don't use a detection system, just rely on the optical system, let alone a long distance, even if it is within 300 meters, don't think about easily spotting the steel giant of nearly five meters.
After half an hour, in the mecha cabin where the sound collection system was turned on, there was no sound except for the sound of wind and rain and the sound of branches and leaves constantly beating on the body of the mecha passing at high speed, and it seemed that the huge group of mecha of the air pirates was far behind.
Only then did Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng, who had been turned upside down, finally rest assured that they were not being kicked in, which showed that the "Scout" II mecha they had killed before had not done useless work in vain.
The Chu warrior, who could move at speeds of more than 100 yards, was put down after the line was repaired, and the two mechs, both of whom had been damaged in the battle, stood side by side.
Soybean-sized raindrops hit the mecha's alloy armor, washing away the mud and embarrassment on the mecha's body, and the green of the distant mountains was particularly vibrant in the endless rain curtain formed by the heavy rain.
?? Both of them have let go of their permissions, and looking at each other's somewhat tired but tough faces through holographic videos in the mecha cabin, Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng looked at each other and smiled, both of them were moved by the rest of their lives.
Behind Tang Lang came the movement of the eldest grandson Xueqing, this woman with a big heart, after Tang Lang carried the Chu warrior and slipped away most of the danger, she said to Tang Lang that she was a little tired.
This morning was undoubtedly an extremely torturous morning for Tang Lang, from the beginning of entering the black market town, he began to face all kinds of enemies. The fierce and brutal bald boss, Shen Chengfeng's gang of people with extraordinary skills and many people, are powerful and either you die or I live Nierao and Romander air thieves, any place, as long as one is not handled well, it will be a situation of death on the spot.
It can be said that this morning may not be the most difficult and difficult time period in Tang Lang's life, but it can definitely be regarded as the most magnificent and undulating battle.
After all, it's the first time he's controlling a Gundam against an enemy, and the thrill of extending his moves to the steel behemoth really makes people's blood run high. He has never tried the mortal enemy who was still fighting to the death one moment, and the next moment he will join hands to retreat from the enemy, and even, for the leader of the enemy, he still has an appreciation for it.
If the wave after wave of battles is just a torment for the mecha warrior Tang Lang, it is a painful torture for the proud daughter of the sky who depends on Tang Lang for her safety.
From a human point of view, there is no one who does not want to put his personal security in his own hands and tie it to someone else, unless he trusts that person or even more than himself. Obviously, even Tang Lang, who has already shown extraordinary combat effectiveness, is difficult to make Eldest Sun Xueqing trust so unreservedly in one day and one night, which is not in line with the logic of normal human nature.
From a spiritual point of view, it is necessary not only to provide intelligence and tactical analysis, but also to pray that Tang Lang can successfully defeat the eldest grandson Xueqing of all enemies, and even more exhausted than Tang Lang. If she is defeated, Tang Lang may be a big deal and just die, but she who falls into the hands of the air thieves may be much more miserable than death.
Therefore, when the danger was lifted, the lady of the sky, who had already spent a lot of mental energy, gently crawled on Tang Lang's solid back and fell asleep.
The loose hair followed the bumps of the mecha running wildly in the heavy rain, and some mischievously bypassed Tang Lang's neck, and the faint fragrance was mixed with the itch caused by the hair slipping.
Some belong to the little fragility of women, but more importantly, it is absolute trust. In this world, apart from the strong back of the father, who can be qualified to be a solid support for a woman? For any woman.
Half an hour of sleep was very quiet, but it was enough to restore most of the spirit of the proud girl of the sky. After the mecha stopped vibrating anymore, Changsun Xueqing woke up and found that the two men seemed to be about to make a video call, showing a rare shyness on their cold faces, and wiped the saliva "traces" on the back of a certain wave with the cuffs without a trace, and flicked his somewhat scattered hair, and after backhand binding, he revealed a pointed side face and a perfectly proportioned pink neck, and the close-fitting dark black suit highlighted the slender bodyline, bathed in the light of the soft light blue energy in the mecha cabin.
This made her seem to be covered with a layer of light, and her slightly lazy eyes swept to the distant mountains outside the holographic screen that were shrouded in rain and appeared in a white mist, "The scenery here is so beautiful!" ”
This woman may be a little cold, and she is full of rationality in speaking and acting, and she is not as beautiful as some women, or the gentle and intoxicating of birds, no matter in terms of appearance or personality, she is not outstanding, but she has a temperament that flows like a shallow stream on a snowy field, clear and real.
Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng in the video looked at each other and smiled.
Although there was a little embarrassment to hide themselves after waking up, they could all understand the emotions of the eldest grandson Xueqing.
Perhaps only after experiencing the aftermath of this catastrophe can we realize the beauty of life at this moment, even if it is in the abandoned and somewhat barren Rafi Star, even if it is just an ordinary distant mountain in the heavy rain.
Still, magnificent.
That is, Shen Chengfeng grinned with bared teeth, whether it was his eyes or his smile, the content was a little bit more.
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