Chapter 186: Hope and Despair
It wasn't until the terrifying rumbling sound gradually stopped that the three Federation mechs carrying Shen Chengfeng's incapacitated ghost cut mecha ran wildly before they dared to turn back.
Looking back, the air is full of splashed loess dust, obscuring the sky and the sun. Through the foggy dust, all the green on the hillside had disappeared, leaving a dull yellow fresh earth mixed with gray-brown.
Under that cliff, Shen Chengfeng ordered to bury more than 40 anti-mecha mines, three hours ago, his original intention was that if he encountered an invincible mecha group, he would blow up the cliff and bury the enemy and me together, which was a means of the last fight of the air pirates.
But I didn't expect it to be used, but the opponent was not a group of mechas, but one, and moreover, I lost one. Thinking that Tang Lang was still buried under an unknown number of tons of mud and rocks with his own bait, the three mecha masters who were lucky enough to survive did not care that the excited enemy had been eliminated and were able to escape, but as soon as they released the ghost cut mecha that had been completely crippled, they turned around and ran wildly, and they had to dig out Tang Lang's Tang warrior mecha in the fastest time.
Even a few minutes ago, when everyone was still staring at the sunset, Tang Lang had already found the best hiding place on the hillside that would surely be flooded by mud and rocks if the cliff collapsed. With the shield of that boulder, even if the mecha is not flattened by hundreds of tons of mud and rock, the independent oxygen circulation system in the land mecha, which is mainly used for intraplanetary operations, cannot support more than 1 hour.
More than three combat groups, a total of 9 Qin warrior mechas, also rushed into the smoke and dust under Qin Chong's orders. Shen Chengfeng, who opened the ghost cut mecha and jumped out of the cockpit, threw off his holographic combat helmet, gritted his teeth and rushed in.
That is undoubtedly extremely dangerous, not to mention the massive amount of smoke and dust, even if it is a mecha, it must be turned on the independent air circulation system, otherwise no one dares to guarantee that it will not choke to death in this dust, but Shen Chengfeng still went without hesitation.
His brother is in it, still buried in the earth! This bit of smoke and dust is another fart!
The cliff no longer exists, the entire hillside, except for the soil is the soil, can not be located at all, the soil layer thick of more than 10 meters or even deeper has long blocked all wireless signals, just when a group of mecha with alloy knives in the memory of the possible location of the frantically digging, a mound of earth suddenly exploded, revealing a fist-sized hole.
Shen Chengfeng, who was standing on the yellow-black soil and was in tears, forgot that he was just five or six meters away from being beaten into a lump of minced meat, and after being stunned suddenly, he frantically pointed to the location of the small hole and roared: "Where is it, down there, Brother Tang used the broken ship gun to give us a hint of the location." β
A bunch of mecha rushed frantically, almost not stepping on Shen Chengfeng, who was already a clay man, into a pulp, if it weren't for Wei Chijian grabbing his own boss first and putting it on his shoulder. Then Shen Chengfeng may become the first mecha warrior to be trampled to death by his own people after winning the battle, because a group of mecha are eager to be excavators.
It has to be said that these Federation warriors may not be as elite as the Jeppen they once faced in terms of combat skills, but when it comes to digging, they are definitely talented. Everyone gave up their knives and guns, and a dozen or so mecha formed a circle, waving their mechanical arms, and digging in the soil.
Absolutely, the hand speed of the mech is even faster than when they were fighting.
So many "excavators" worked together, and soon, hundreds of tons of dirt and stones were moved and excavated, revealing the boulders, as well as the Tang samurai mecha that was trying to shrink into a ball with its back facing up under the boulders.
At this time, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed under the blowing of the mountain wind, and finally saw the light of day Tang Warrior's cuirass opened, Tang Lang jumped out of the mecha with a pale face, sat on the Tang Warrior's mechanical feet and leaned on the mechanical legs panting.
As strong as he is, he can't help but be afraid, it's really the feeling of being buried deep in the ground, it's terrifying. Although he had sufficient psychological preparation, and had already found a hiding place, he worked hard to reduce the force area to minimize the damage of the mecha, and he could also rely on the independent oxygen system to breathe in the mecha cabin, but the extreme darkness and the ethereal silence made people fall into boundless fear.
There seems to be a voice in the ears, but it is like a distant ethereal above the nine heavens, like giving people hope, but in the end what is despair, which is the greatest destruction of people's psychology.
"Brother, I dug you out." A big flower face covered in mud swooped over, almost startling Tang Lang.
Resisting the urge to kick away the goods that were somewhat familiar from the sound, Tang Lang carefully distinguished the big flower face that was still bubbling with snot: "Who are you?" β
"My old Shen Na!" The former air pirate boss wiped his nose on Tang Lang's camouflage uniform very undisciplinedly, and asked a question that he hadn't figured out for a long time just now: "Brother, isn't there no bullet in your gun?" β
"This one!" Tang Lang thought for a while, pulled out a pendant from his chest, the pendant was not gold or silver, but a brass-colored antique bullet with a primer, and shook it at the curious baby Shen Chengfeng: "As long as you give me an antique gun, I can kill another enemy 500 meters away." β
Shen Chengfeng and the surrounding mecha masters were slightly stunned, and then reacted instantly. Tang Lang's meaning is about: no matter when, he will leave the last bullet.
And the effect of this bullet, as a warrior, it is almost impossible for Tang Lang to say it too clearly, and they also understand it, it is just left to himself.
The last bullet, keep it for yourself. It's easy to say, but how hard is it to actually do it? The moment the soldiers, who were also warriors, looked at Tang Lang with admiration.
That's, real warriors. It's not just about the fighting power, it's about the heart.
"Where's Tsuyoshi Miyamoto?" Tang Lang stood up and looked around.
"I guess it's buried in the ground! Even if you can't crush the dog's day, you can suffocate him. Shen Chengfeng's mouth was vicious, but he also watched carefully.
In fact, that outstanding general of Jiepeng is indeed too fierce, controlling the same 9th generation mecha, or sneak attack, and was knocked out in one move, even as strong as Shen Chengfeng has to admit that if he does it again, he doesn't know if he still has the courage to face to face with that person.
Is it over?
Just like Shen Chengfeng, although the mecha masters knew that the ghost cut mecha had not appeared for at least half an hour, and it was properly buried in the ground, they still looked around.
The extremely clear vision and calm finally made everyone present believe that the invincible enemy like a demon god had finally disappeared this time. After all, he can't resist the power of nature, although it is artificially made.
"Win!"
"Tsuyoshi Miyamoto, killed!"
"We won!"
The cheers were not only in the communication channel one after another, but also many Qin warrior pilots who responded to the situation opened their breastplates, walked out of the cockpit, breathed in the outside air, whistled, and cheered.
The six Qin warrior mechs that were still vigilant over there also brought the people in the all-terrain vehicles and prepared to come over and celebrate the victory together. Even Changsun Xueqing, who has always remained calm, even if Tang Lang is buried deep in the ground, and the mecha can't locate the excavation position, the face has not changed when the situation is extremely urgent, and her face is like a pear blossom blown by the spring breeze, because of victory, because someone is finally unharmed, and it is beautiful.
At this moment, the sudden movement in the dirt, which was only 100 meters away from everyone, made their cheers stop abruptly. There is no need to deliberately order, all mechs re-enter the mech.
Under the layer of soil, a violent light suddenly lit up.
The explosion was so violent that it blew a large hole in the soil.
The Onikiri mecha, scarred by the massive amount of dirt and boulders, actually crawled out of the big hole again, and under the silent gaze of everyone, the head of the mecha shaped like a ninja emitted a terrifying blue light, poking out a huge body that made everyone desperate.
Even like this, they can't kill him.
Everyone worked hard, and Tang Lang and his Tang warrior mecha were not only almost disabled, but even used themselves as bait and were almost buried alive, using an artificial mudslide to bury Miyamoto Gang. originally thought that the victory was not easy to come by, but I didn't expect that the opponent would be even more fierce and tenacious, and he would survive in such a terrible deathless blow.
Seeing the ghost-cut mecha scarred by the impact of boulders and dirt, and the body that was still in a state of embarrassment but still losing its strength, a deep and great despair enveloped everyone's heads.
"What the hell are we going to do?" More than half of the Qin Warrior Mecha Master's voice was gently torn apart by the mountain wind.
"Alive, aliveγγγγγ" Zhang Wuhui and Ye Xiaozhou were such tenacious people, and at this moment, they could only stare at their opponents fiercely and mutter.
The pupils of the two of them had clearly condensed. There's a lot of unwillingness, can it be said that after working hard for so long, you will still face failure? No, they don't just admit defeat so easily. Involuntarily, both hands grip the joystick tightly.
Let's fight again!
Even Tang Lang, who had already jumped back into the Tang Warriors, was enveloped by a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness, and he also felt hopeless the moment he saw Oni Che crawl out of the big hole that was blasted out by the two ion cannons. His hands are so stiff now that even lifting them will hurt so much that beads of sweat are overflowing, and he doesn't have the slightest strength in his body, let alone driving the mecha into a high-intensity battle, if he faces Miyamoto Tsuyoshi who has killed him, he can hardly guarantee that he can still catch even one move from the other party?
However, with a push of the control stick, Tang Wushi still strode forward.
This is the warrior, who can't struggle, but still struggles.
Qin Chong also made a decision immediately, and gave orders in the Qin warrior mecha, "All combatable units, go to the front and prepare for battle, all non-combatants, you can evacuate, we try to block them as long as possible, but this is unknown, everyone, please take care!" β
This is almost the last message. That is to say, from this moment on, there will be no weakness or weakness, the people of the Federation will try their best to escape, and the Federation fighters will fight to the death until the last drop of blood is shed.
A real decisive battle.
From crawling out of the hole, the ghost cutting mecha that first avoided the attack with a jumping maneuver, and was hundreds of meters away from here, finally adapted to all the environment, and looked indifferently at the dozen or so mecha that had been arrayed.
In the mecha cabin, Miyamoto's originally fair face was dyed a few traces of red, and his strange and slender eyes flashed with a fierce luster, he was obviously extremely angry, extremely angry.
Since becoming a senior mecha master and stepping into the ranks of generals, Miyamoto has almost forgotten who else can put him in such a predicament and be so embarrassed, every time he appears on the battlefield, he is with a posture of ignoring everything, talking and laughing and changing his body and death, and harvesting the lives of all enemies. Never before had I been so embarrassed, not even so manic and angry.
At this moment, this group of federal soldiers of Lafei Star and Tang Lang and Shen Chengfeng, who are not soldiers at all, can force Miyamoto Tsuyoshi with super combat power to such a point, whether it is in the Southwest Federation or the Jeppen Empire, if it is reported, it will definitely be a scene that shocks the world.
Miyamoto's ghost cut the engine port of the mecha, spewing out terrifying blue flames, and began to sprint towards the position of the Federation soldiers.
Tang Lang, Zhang Wuhui, and Ye Xiaozhou strode forward; Qin Chong led the Qin warrior mecha group, and Yu Chi Jian led all the air pirate mechas, striding forward; They will have a final battle with the mecha that is stronger than the devil.
No one flinched.
Because, they don't have a choice.
Either die standing or be killed in cowardice, you can only choose one or the other.
A black ghost-cut mecha began to charge towards such a group of mechs whose armor mottled energy was about to run out but relied on each other, and in the last afterglow of the setting sun, it was probably such a final picture that was about to be left.
And at this moment, above the clouds of the zenith, there was a sudden roar.
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