It's really, amazing.

For a group of federal soldiers, what stunned them was not only the "style" of Tang Lang's unbelievable shot! It's the 30 seconds of continuous crazy attacks in the back, which is the breathtaking existence.

It was the first time that a Federation mech had won the final victory in a single battle against the fierce Jeppen 9th generation mecha.

Thumped!

Although, the main reason for the victory was that shot, as the one said, it was a bit amazing.

Yes, it's stunning. There is no other word to describe it than that.

Otherwise, how can history be written by the victors? The winner says amazing, that is, amazing, and it has nothing to do with it.

Anyway, since the battle, the pirates and Federation mechists who were on the scene and survived in the end were particularly keen on making some "innocuous modifications" to the standard mechs.

Suddenly popping out of the back seat of the mecha with a crazy rotating alloy wheel is no longer ingenious, Chen Shi's guy actually added a spray head of mist coagulation glue to the magazine where the mechanical arm was originally loaded with spare bombs, which is the existence of the bright blind.

In his words, if the coagulant that binds steel together is sprayed on an opponent's optical scope probe, he will have a lot of fun with his opponent.

All right! This can be regarded as a living study, and he has used the "white lime" creativity of the gangsters fighting and fighting.

Although the current technology does not use optical probes, metal detection, infrared thermal imaging and radar echoes can be used to display the composite image of the external scenery on the light screen, but human beings are most accustomed to using optics to see the world, right? If you don't adapt, you are a shortcoming, and even 0.1 seconds of hesitation can lead to a change in the outcome of the battle.

Then, the idea was stolen by hob meat. The super "dark lime powder" that can be sprayed at a distance of 50 meters after being developed by super artificial intelligence makes opponents miserable.

The main thing is that the belly is black, and the hob meat not only makes the opponent's optical vision dark, but also adds something I don't know what to do, so that once it is contaminated, it will have a unique and strange taste.

There is no adjective to describe the smell except the smell. That smell combined with exotic tastes, not to mention the mecha division located in it, even the mecha division who fought with it must turn on the independent oxygen circulation system in the mecha as soon as possible, otherwise it will definitely be fainted.

In the future all-out war, the "dark lime powder" developed by hob meat, recommended by Tang Lang, and patented by the eldest grandson Xueqing pinched his nose and even became a hot seller in the arms market for a time, and its price has always been high.

Researchers from various countries in the starry sky have researched imitations similar to its powder solidification effect, but they can't imitate the unique and extremely enduring "taste" of exotic starry sky artificial intelligence, which can surround the beam for three days with an aftertaste.

Pulled away, back to the battlefield.

Anyway, at this moment, Tang Lang's awesome single-person stand-alone scene of getting the ghost cutting mecha was not only dumbfounded by those Muramasa mecha who were dancing with their teeth and claws, but even the federal mecha divisions were dumbfounded.

But the most shocking thing was undoubtedly Zhang Wuhui and Ye Xiaozhou, seeing the Tang warriors facing the ghost cut mecha in a furious manner, and ferociously solving it with hand-to-hand combat, it just made them have a vague sense of familiarity, but the posture of the one-handed gun pointing at the already killed ghost cut and staring at the world made them flash an electric current in their spine in an instant.

It was a familiar and unforgettable image for them.

That was what happened yesterday night in the battle network of the base. An unexpected intruder, pinched his throat and scolded the big guy, and then had a chase battle with Zhang Wuhui's heavy assault platoon, and in the end, he pulled Zhang Wuhui to finish it together.

In that battle, he used extremely accurate long-range sniping to kill several Qin warriors in a row to face the pursuers, and that's it, with a gun in one hand and a tall posture.

It's just that when I think of such a handsome master, but he blew himself up without any discipline, Zhang Wuhui thought about it, and he was faintly melancholy under his crotch.

Looking at the ghost who was lying on the ground and no longer made any sound, Zhang Wuhui felt the same way, if someone was poked like this and suffered a heavy blow and lost all opportunities, I am afraid that it is not only a matter of egg pain, but that he will no longer feel pain.

Tang Wushi did not pretend to be there with a dead Jiepeng person, but by talking, he turned on the power of the mecha engine to the maximum, and the huge roar showed that he had squeezed the already excellent engine to the extreme, and the huge steel giant accelerated in a slight moment, and rushed towards the battlefield 300 meters away.

His first target was another ghost cut that was beaten back by Shen Chengfeng, and when he found out that the Tang warrior was rushing towards him, the ghost cut mecha wanted to escape.

How could a Jepeng mecha master who could fight with Shen Chengfeng for a long time and even suppress Shen Chengfeng, a veteran mecha master, be weak? But the death of Yuan Yoshize made him emboldened. In terms of strength, he is still not as good as Gen Yoshizawa, how can he dare to fight against a master who has just killed Gen Yoshizawa in a fighting battle and an opponent who is not weaker than him at all?

Fools have to slip away!

It's a pity that Shen Chengfeng may not be enough to kill him, and he can't even say that he will be left behind, but it is still okay to drag him for more than five seconds.

And Tang Lang, in an instant, increased the speed of the Tang warrior to the maximum, just to prevent this ghost cut from slipping away, in case he jumped into the federal people on the other side of the ridge, it would be very bad.

The distance of more than 300 meters was instantaneous, and at the moment when the ghost cutting mecha blocked Shen Chengfeng's slash with one sword, and jumped out of the battle group with the help of the anti-shock force, Tang Lang's ship-breaking gun stabbed into the ribs of the ghost cut like a poisonous snake.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wuhui, who was not far away, couldn't help blurting out.

Zhang Wuhui, who had fought a big battle with Oni Cut, knew that Ghost Cut had added sixth-level armor to his ribs, which was far higher than the defensive power of fifth-level armor.

Shen Chengfeng's eyes flashed with joy, because he knew that Tang Lang knew about the design of the ghost cut.

Obviously, the ghost cut mecha that exposed the flaws in its ribs was deliberately throwing out the bait and waiting for Tang Lang to be fooled.

At the moment when Tang Lang's shipbreaker slid through its ribs with terrifying sparks but could not pierce it, Ghost Cut clamped the shipbreaker with one arm, but the alloy thorn suddenly popped out from the palm of the other mechanical hand that did not hold the knife, stabbing towards the chest of the Tang warrior who suddenly lost his weapon.

The Tang warrior only had time to slam to one side, and the alloy thorn "Thorn Lala" tore a big hole in the armor plate on the Tang warrior's chest.

However, this is the end of his attack.

"If you want Lao Tzu's gun, then you can help Lao Tzu hold it." With Tang Lang's roar, the Tang warrior, who had avoided the stabbing blow of the alloy thorn sideways, actually bullied forward, taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party only had one arm to exert force, the mecha arm fiercely grabbed the junction between the breastplate of the ghost cut mecha and the mechanical arm.

Taking a huge risk to swallow the bait, Tang Lang's purpose is to fight in close quarters, the kind that people are close to. Leave room for Oni to jump, and he's no match either.

"Give it to Lao Tzu!" The Tang Samurai mecha engine suddenly burst into red light, which was a symptom of one hundred and two percent overload, and this limit state could only exist for no more than 10 seconds, which would cause the energy reactor to explode.

The sand where the Tang warrior was located seemed to suddenly swing a sand circle from the inside out, and the iron giant actually lifted the ghost cut with his double wisharms, and threw it on the ground behind him with an upside down, and then fell with a backhand, and then fell again.

Several times in a row, there was a heavy dull sound of booming on the ground.

Seeing everyone's eyelids, they couldn't help but jump.

The ghost cut mecha is really sturdy, except for some attached parts that have been smashed into pieces, but the main structure of the mecha is intact.

But the mechmaster in the cockpit 。。。。。。

What do you think will happen if you are put in a tank and constantly smashed down from a height of six or seven meters?

The extremely tenacious Ghost Cut Mecha gave an answer with tenacity, although it was very embarrassing, but the Ghost Cut Mecha was still struggling, the engine kept roaring, supporting the ground with both hands, kicking out with both feet, trying to get up.

It's a pity that in the face of such a Tang warrior who came with rage, he lost his alloy blade, lost his high-speed mobility, and even vomited blood, and his hand speed had dropped to Jiepeng Mecha Division, which was not even as good as a junior mecha master, it was too powerless.

Tang Wushi stepped on the body of this ghost cutting mecha with one foot, like stepping on a big fish on the verge of death, and the two mechanical arms grabbed the head of the ghost cutting mecha, and there was a huge tearing sound that made the scalp tremble and tooth soreness, and actually ripped off the head of this ghost cutting mecha.

Then, just like that, the cracks in the armor were forced, and the ghost cut the outer armor。。。。。 Piece by piece, they were all dismantled by Tang warriors with their bare hands.

Ghost Cut, who has been stripped of his external armor, has become much more slender, but the bare mechanical bones and various transmission lines make Ghost Cut even more hideous.

Weak hideous.

Then as the Tang warrior was extremely rude and smashed down several punches in a row against the mechanical bones of the ghost cutting limbs, the struggle of the ghost cutting mecha completely turned into squirming.

As if he didn't care about the self-detonation of the ghost cut mecha, maybe it was also because the mecha division in it was already unconscious, Tang Lang just carried the ugly and weak ghost cut fuselage, aimed at the position of the cockpit, and smashed it into a huge rock on the ground, snatch, smash, smash, smash。。。。。。

The heavy and loud sound of the metal and the boulder clashing spread throughout the mountains, and the ghost cut could still squirm at first, but then again and again, and again and again, the ghost cut finally lost its soul and hung down its arms.

The shattered fuselage and the rocks were sladen with blood between the powder and cracks that had been struck。。。。。。

For a time, both friend and foe were all photographed by the ferocity of the Tang warriors.

"I'm Nima, murderous enough!" Hob meat sighed. "I like it, though! The eldest grandson and the little girl should also like it, and the mountain wind seems to have brought her chuckling voice. ”

"You are a special mother, and you don't see it。。。。。" Tang Lang was afraid that when he would give him a whole sentence: "I like to sit on the roof with you, watch the stars, watch the moon, talk about life, and talk about ideals".

The ultimate goal of all this is not to "give birth to people"!

Like the last straw that crushed the camel, the remaining nearly 10 Muramasa III mecha fled frantically backwards, except for Tang Lang, who was tired and finally sat still in the cockpit, sweating profusely, all the mecha divisions of the Federation on the battlefield pursued even more frantically.

The humiliation suffered before, at this moment, must be fiercely counterattacked.

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