Chapter 609: You Can't Just Set Up a Flag!

"Bastard, 120 mechs, can't take a prison? Give you another 40 minutes, and if you don't sweep this place into ruins, you won't have to come back. After listening to Thomas's briefing, Francis glanced at the building opposite with gloomy eyes, and went straight to his number one commander to give the order to attack to the death.

This came as a surprise to everyone present.

Although Francis was brutal, he was not very harsh on the enemy and not on his own people, so why did he give such a decisive order to attack as soon as he arrived?

As everyone knows, the battle situation outside of space was not transmitted to Francis because Daliang Star enabled the information shielding covering the whole planet, but Francis received a message from Zhou Dunhou in Pingyuan City, Mingyueshang is still on the run, and some military police have refused to go out of the barracks to carry out tasks, and several forces that assassinated in the afternoon are also stirring up trouble on the Internet, which means that Pingyuan City and even Daliang Xing are gradually getting out of Zhou Dunhou's control.

He doesn't have much time left, if Zhou Dunhou's identity is revealed, his originally easy sightseeing trip to Da Liang Xing will turn into a disaster, and the reaction of Da Liang Xing may become his biggest cage. Before he left, if Ming Yueshang couldn't catch it, he could only catch this federal major general hiding in prison.

The gray mecha that was reprimanded by his own boss got up, gambling on the pride of being the leader of the mecha guard under Francis, Thomas spoke, "It won't take 40 minutes, only 20 minutes, I will definitely take all the heads of the resisters inside!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Francis to reply, Thomas knew that the boss actually hoped that this was the case, any leader, even if he hoped that you would sacrifice his life to fight, would not say it in the open, Thomas could be the commander of the guard, not only by the strength of the senior first-class mecha division.

Emotional intelligence is sometimes an important factor in determining a person's status.

The mech turned around and flew towards the prison, followed by the last 30 escort mechs behind him in a triangular assault formation. Approaching the prison, in the optical detector, on the roof of the prison, two mecha that had never been seen before appeared.

It was an extremely long spear in his hand, the mecha was tall and slender and more than 8 meters long, Thomas's eyes were slightly condensed, needless to say, it should be the super sniper who kept sniping at his mecha before. And the one in front of this mecha, there are so many pendants on the body, all of them are a little like the mecha produced by modern industry, but the alloy shield carried on the palm of the mechanical hand looks awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Seeing the sniper mecha that finally revealed its body, Thomas's pilots gritted their teeth with hatred. In the previous battle, many of their companions were inexplicably killed with a gunshot, and it can be said that his hands were stained with the blood of the brave mercenary mecha warriors of the Black Hawk Company.

And now that this butcher has finally revealed his true form, how can he not make them angry?

They had already made up their minds that even those Southwest Federation mecha in the prison showed extraordinary combat effectiveness, but they were fighting to kill them with a large number of casualties and numbers

The energy projectile missile flew towards the two mechs like locusts, forming a tower-like structure on top of the prison, and was instantly devastated, explosions and blazing energy flames slicing the alloy wall into countless pieces.

In the smoke and dust, the advancing Thomas did not let go of any details, he knew very well that the fire of the 30 mechs under his command, ordinary mechas, I am afraid it is impossible to survive such a blow.

But the two mechs that appeared out of nowhere may have been a little strange, although Thomas didn't know what their purpose was.

Sure enough, in the optical detector, Thomas barely caught two shadows flickering.

Get out of the way!

They avoided the blow, so where could they avoid in full view of the joint strike of their pilots?

"Left"

A voice came from the channel communication.

Thomas was all too familiar with the voice, it was the voice of Boss Francis. The somewhat ashamed operating mecha turned sideways, and the figures of the two mechs appeared in their sight, standing on a spire hundreds of meters away to the left of the prison roof.

The other party's speed was so fast that even his eyesight couldn't accurately capture their dodge for a while, and these two mechs were extremely strong.

It's just that the act of revealing your body and incurring a long-range attack by relying on your own strength is very unwise! But a master who can have such control skills will definitely not have a bad mind.

Is it a trick, or is there some kind of scheme?

Thomas, who was rushing wildly, was almost dazed by the way his opponent did not play cards according to the routine, and simply stopped thinking about this, and all conspiracies and tricks were just vain in the face of absolute strength.

With a slam of drink, the mecha named "Gray Fox" swept into the ground, the booster on its back opened like a claw, the blue flame flashed, and with one more help, the ground turned out to be puffy! A puff of white smoke erupted, and the wingless "gray fox" swept up the nearly vertical alloy wall of the prison's twenty meters high.

At the same time, more than 50 mecha that had occupied the first line of defense of the prison also launched an attack on the quiet second line of defense, and the loud sound of the mecha swords and guns touching each other once again became the main theme of the battlefield that was silent for a moment.

A white mist-like smoke suddenly appeared in the air, and there was some magic in the white smoke that pierced the figure of the "gray fox".

"Tsk! This is a ninja technique I learned from Jeppen's little devil! Why didn't you see him throw a small pill? The fat man in the "Grumpy Bear" mecha guarding in front of Xiaoqiang's mecha laughed very easily. "I heard that it's still blue!"

"Stop talking nonsense, this thing down, and let Jacob deal with him." Tang Lang didn't even glance at the mechs rushing towards them, his eyes kept staring into the distance, and the muzzle of his gun was always in the gap between the five mechs that blocked Francis's bright blue figure.

The top officials of the Federal Army have openly advertised that there is no need for mercenary prisoners. It's like going up to the mountains to hunt and falling into a trap for a rabbit, whether alive or dead, for him as a hunter.

But Francis was cautious, even if he was 1,500 meters away, he used five mechs to make a barrier, and did not give him much chance of killing with a single shot.

Tang Lang only had a chance to shoot, if he scared this one away, he would undoubtedly have to spend more energy, and now, the curtain has been opened, the 9th Fleet should have gone to the position they are going to, and there is not much time left for him.

The figure of the "gray fox" mecha that rushed at high speed soared in front of the two mecha on the roof, and a crimson ion blade on the palm of the mechanical hand covered the "grumpy bear" in the front, but in fact, the knife was more of a weird arc, spreading towards the Xiaoqiang mecha.

The sword continuously drew a red net in the air, and the trajectory it passed through was full of ripples. Any metal armor, under such an ionic knife with extremely high heat, will be cut and vaporized.

Thomas took out the strength to press the bottom of the box, however, what he didn't expect was that the mecha that he thought would not be able to catch up with him in speed and thought it was a defensive support, suddenly caught up with him with a big stride, and when he lifted the big shield, he smashed at him without a head.

Thomas's fist slammed on the alloy shield, and he felt a huge force from the hydraulic shock absorber of the mechanical arm to all parts of the mecha, and the hydraulic shock absorber from the arm to the waist to the leg made a painful "crunch" moan. As a senior mecha master who has mastered mechs in detail, Thomas knows that if he stubbornly refuses to retreat, the price is that this smash can hurt mechas.

Although he was very aggrieved, Thomas had to frantically increase his hand speed and control the mecha to retreat with this huge force.

Then, he fell, and what was waiting for him was little Jacob and his "Thor" mecha, who were already below.

It's just that this thunder god is not the god of thunder, the god of thunder in Western mythology is the kind that holds a small hammer and can emit lightning, but the thunder god of little Jacob is carrying an alloy axe. It was originally Jacob's favorite weapon, but unfortunately it was too heavy and only suitable for charging and breaking formations, and the load on the mecha engine was too great during mecha hand-to-hand combat, but now, the "Thor" mecha equipped with a new engine and a new control system no longer has this obstacle.

Little Jacob enjoyed this feeling very much, he was wearing a sensory helmet, as well as a somatosensory combat suit, he didn't need to move his hands wildly like before to make a move, now he only needs to concentrate on the senses, he can operate dozens of tons of mecha to move freely, this sense of control is extremely wonderful.

Any control takes a certain amount of time to get used to, but this control system is extremely fast to adapt, and it only took him half a day to completely adapt to this control mode. The cranial nerve sensory helmet can control the mecha, and the sensors on the somatosensory combat suit scan the functional status of the human body all the time, so that the subtle control desire of the human body can be reflected on the mecha.

It's a sense of control that you never imagined, and it's also an experience that gives you a strong sense of confidence.

For example, in the traditional control, if you want to use a mecha to punch an elbow punch, you need to perform three maneuvers, three maneuvers, which are broken down by many people, and even let the top mecha control experts test, study the operation rules of the mecha, and invest a lot of manpower and material resources, maybe the three maneuvers can be reduced to two and a half times, or two.

Such a difference of half a time or one time is probably enough between two pilots of the same level, and the pilot who has mastered this kind of maneuver can save a short advantage of a few tenths of a second more than the other person in the attack, and the master fights, any difference is enough to be fatal, not to mention a delay of one second faster?

Of course, the time for everyone to do a maneuver is also different, with the operation power of the mecha god of war, the same move may only be performed in the blink of an eye, and a junior mecha master, it may take several times the time, although hand speed is not the most important, but it is extremely important. Under the mecha god of war, no one can bypass the basic manual operation rules.

However, the new mecha control method that Tang Lang brought back turned this upside down.

Now, he is the mecha, and the mecha is him, and man and machine are one, but that's it.

Even if the opponent is an opponent of the same level as him, now, he feels that it is nothing more than that.

An axe slashed away, shattering the light of the knife, and also slashing the frightened Thomas back again and again.

Jumping out of an opponent casually, it turned out to be a high-level second-level mecha master? Otherwise, who can fight without fighting back in one move?

At that moment, Thomas felt that the FLAG he had set earlier was really a fool! Don't say 40 minutes, 20 minutes, he has to live first.

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