Chapter 69: Familiar Choices

"That guy, he's crazy!" The mecha master in one of the mechs in the Wild Rush looked at the opponent who could approach in less than fifteen seconds, and was a little surprised.

"Everyone be careful, being able to be a personal guard for academicians of the Federal Academy of Sciences is by no means a simple person." Yu Chijian's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were extremely solemn and staring at the opponent standing with a gun not far away.

It is not a secret that the performance of the Tang warrior mecha that has begun to be incorporated into active service, as a long-range command and sniper mecha, its strongest long-range attack weapon is not an ion cannon, but a long-range ship-breaking gun that can break through the fourth or even fifth level armor it is equipped with, and it only needs one metal live ammunition, and his Chu warrior may have a hole in his body.

They could see him, and he could see them, and the distance of 5 kilometers was enough for him to fire, but until now, his strongest weapon had not been used.

Is it incompetence? Or are you overconfident?

If it were the latter, it would be an incomparably terrible enemy.

As the first mecha warrior in Shen Chengfeng's department, Yu Chijian, who is already infinitely close to a senior mecha division, is not afraid of any enemy, but he will never underestimate anyone.

"Seventy percent charged, dash!" With the order of Yu Chi Jian.

The mecha engines of the five mechs erupted into a dull roar, and even spewed out blue-white tail flames, which was the maximum amount of energy provided by the mecha energy system to the mecha engine on the premise of ensuring that the energy shield could prevent four ion cannons.

At the same time, the five mecha backhanded out the ship slashing knife on their backs, and the two-meter-long blade flashed with a light blue light, which was an energy blade formed by high-frequency oscillating ions, and the heavy armor of the mecha could also be broken in one slash.

The wind swept and the rain was like arrows, and the five mechs were like five knights on tall horses in ancient times, pointing with long knives, charging at the last distance.

When the distance between the two sides is still 500 meters, they can clearly see each other's figures in the drizzle.

Tang Lang suddenly turned around and left, disappearing into the dense rooms in the town.

Yu Chijian's face.

There was a moment of astonishment.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already stepped into the realm of a senior mecha master with half a foot, he didn't dare to guarantee that the mecha he controlled would not slip on his feet, and the armor support on the waist of the Chu warrior would be broken in an instant.

After posing for a long time, I saw that I was about to face each other, and I was so flashy. Wouldn't it be more scientific to run away sooner rather than this?

However, even if you want to run such a distance, you can't run. In the era when mecha dominated the land battlefield, let alone a few hundred meters, it was a distance of 2,000 meters, and no one dared to easily leave their back to the enemy. Under the attack of five ion cannons, the strength of the energy shield is not much stronger than a soap bubble, maybe only two salvos can blast the mecha into parts.

The five Ma Chu warrior mecha did not slow down because of Tang Lang's evasion, but continued to rush into the town at full speed, avoiding the houses that could be avoided, and crashing into the houses that could not be avoided, without any obstacles at all.

The terrifying raid ability of the mecha was fully revealed, and at this moment, the mutation protruded.

Yu Chi Jian has changed the formation to a half-moon type, with the wings forward, and he is in the center and behind. This is certainly not to say that he is afraid of death and does not dare to continue to rush to the leading position. On the contrary, the half-moon search formation with a distance of 20 meters between each mecha and a cross-section of more than 100 meters can speed up and bite the opponent as soon as possible, without slowing down and wasting time.

Just as the mecha in front of Yu Chijian's left rushed forward, the roof of a room in front of him suddenly exploded, and a ship-breaking gun flashed with a terrifying cold glow and stabbed at the mecha that bore the brunt of it.

The Chu warrior in front of him was obviously not weak, and he obviously reacted as fast as possible, although he was still running wildly, but the mechanical leg flicked suddenly, and the entire mecha instantly rose four or five meters, and the battleship knife held in the palm of the mechanical hand quickly slashed downward.

But his opponent was much more terrifying than Wei Chi Jian imagined, even if he had been mentally prepared before.

The ship-breaking spear that had been suddenly pierced turned out to be just a false move, and the moment the Chu warrior mecha jumped into the air, the one-meter-long blade of the ship-breaking spear drew a beautiful arc, turning the thorn into a sharpening, not only dodging the oblique slash of the battleship knife, but also cutting the legs of the Chu warrior mecha.

The energy blade and high-grade alloy blade composed of high-frequency concussion ions effortlessly broke through the armor of the joint's legs, directly cutting off a pair of legs of the Chu warrior mecha.

And seeing with his own eyes that the opponent had beaten one of his mecha into half-crippled in just a second, Yu Chi Jian just flicked the lever in anger, and the mecha quickly slowed down and turned towards the opponent in front of him to prepare to attack.

The Tang warrior, whose body was still half hidden in the house, made another move, and then fired first to hold the knife that was already a little panicked Chu warrior slashing over, and suddenly popped out a kick, kicking the half-crippled Chu warrior mecha that was still on the ground in the direction of Yu Chi Jian. Then, jump up and follow.

"Despicable!" Yu Chijian was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Of course, he understands his opponent's thoughts, and this is intended to use his teammates as a cover to attack him. The ship-slashing knife in the hand of a damaged teammate was no longer a threat to him, and if he could, he could have just stabbed the mech's cockpit with a single shot. But he obviously didn't intend to kill, it wasn't because of kindness, it was because he had scruples.

Wei Chi Jian was sure that if he avoided the direction of the mecha left and right, that guy would definitely stab into the cockpit of the mecha with a shot and then pick his direction, and he had to dodge again, and only in this way could that the terrible opponent take the lead, and it would also make him have enough psychological burden.

After all, it was he who dodged and his teammates died because of him.

If you don't dodge, then you can only resist hard, take advantage of the moment when the mecha is coming, and use the knife to push it away from the battle group in the confrontation, although it will not fall lightly, but it is much stronger than being stabbed into meat sauce with a single shot! But in that case, he would face a barrage of attacks from his fearsome opponents. Just looking at the control of the mecha he showed before, Yu Chijian didn't dare to take it lightly.

This is not an exam, and if you choose the wrong one, you will fail. It's a battlefield, and there's no room for much time for multiple choice questions, even if it's a choice of who will die.

Between the lightning and flint, Yu Chijian finally made his own choice, he did not dodge, but rushed in the direction that his teammate's mecha smashed over.

Through thousands of years, watching the opponent resolutely face possible dangers, Tang Lang seemed to see the familiar appearance of his former comrades-in-arms again.

"Sure enough, he was a soldier!" Tang Lang muttered to himself, his eyes lit up slightly.

On the battlefield, who else would be willing to give up their life to save you? can only be comrades-in-arms, only brothers.

The so-called comrades-in-arms are to tell you softly before going to the battlefield: If I can't come back, please have time to see my father! The man of the man!

The eyes are shining, but the men are not stopping.

This is a battle that is destined to either die or live.

Everyone on the battlefield has their own reasons to fight.