Chapter 404: Returning in the Night

Joey stared at the "Xibohu" mecha with full attention, compared to the other person who was more scoundrel in words, Tang Lang, who had already shown the terrifying mecha control, was obviously more worthy of attention.

The expression on Joey's face was hideous, and at the same time confident.

This time, he wasn't fighting alone, either.

There is also a Ah Tai behind him who is not much inferior to him, no one knows, the most terrifying thing about the Poison Widow is not its 9th generation mecha itself, but that he spent a lot of money to hire senior engineers to transform its control system, becoming an extremely rare two-person control mecha in this world.

In the two-player control mode, the dual-witted brain, which is far more powerful than the processing power of an ordinary mecha, is almost equivalent to the price of an ordinary 9th generation mecha. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent a full 20 tons of blue gold to buy this powerful mecha at a sky-high price that could almost buy the equipment of a mech battalion.

Once the two of them, who have super mechs and are almost all high-level mecha masters, join forces, it is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two, and the Decepticons even have the confidence to fight with a high-level second-level or high-level first-level mecha division.

In other words, the two stinky shameless ones in front of them are dead.

At least that's what Joey thought. Behind him, Ah Tai also looked confident, pressing his fingers on the virtual keyboard glowing with blue light, waiting for the attack to begin, and the blow to the polar bear mecha was fatal.

Their attention seemed to be on the Xibo Tiger Mecha, but in fact, all the focus of their attacks was on the Polar Bear Mecha. Regardless of whether the opponent is a real mech or a fake, a polar bear without an alloy shield is significantly easier to kill. It is better to cut off one of its fingers first, get one, and not worry about killing the other.

The two air pirate leaders are also extremely experienced in the battlefield.

Just as the "Tarantula" mecha was approaching 50 meters in length, seeing that a big battle was about to break out, a broken roar suddenly came from the Xibohu mecha opposite: "Mother ordered, Dark Night No. 3, return to the team!" ”

“。。。。。。” Joey tensed, his eyes involuntarily glancing left and right. The speed of the tarantula mecha that was running wildly couldn't help but slow down.

Sure enough, there are helpers, otherwise these two "stinky and shameless" people can get out and be beaten up in such a calm and relaxed manner? For the Decepticons, this is the most normal reaction.

Perhaps, when he had time to look back at his personal guard's incredulous eyes looking ahead, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if he still had a helper, it wouldn't surprise his personal guard, who had rarely changed his mood in the past twenty years, and whose face was like an eternal glacier that barely showed any superfluous expression.

After the surprise, there was more determination.

The wind of fingers slid over the virtual keyboard, and the two hind limbs of the tarantula flipped violently, bouncing high like two scorpion tails.

Joey frowned slightly, showing his attack intent at this time, what the hell is this guy doing?

As soon as the thought came to mind, a great change came.

The tips of the two mechanical legs that bounced high suddenly poked out a piece of alloy steel as thick as a child's arm, and under the light that had not yet been extinguished in the fighting arena, a chilling luster flowed, and it was extremely resolute to stab towards the first body of the "tarantula" mecha.

The sixth-level armor was strong enough, and the first mechanical leg was extremely decisive to stab, and at the same time, the sparks flew everywhere, only stabbing a piece of sixth-level armor, but the huge reaction force was to bounce the mechanical foot high.

Joey, who was hit violently, was stunned suddenly, his eyes flashed with disbelief, he turned his head suddenly, and roared heartbreakingly: "Atai, you actually 。。。。。 ”

However, his roar could not replace the armor, nor the energy shield, and the second mechanical leg stabbed at him, along the gap in the armor that had just been shattered by the first thorn.

There was a crisp "snort", and the tip of the thick but extremely sharp mechanical leg pierced into the mecha cockpit.

The Decepticon's roar was annihilated.

In the cockpit, Joey stared blankly at the light blue alloy thorns that pierced through his back and from his chest, and there was no fierce light in his eyes, replaced by a full heartache and incomprehension.

He knew that he wouldn't survive, even if he had a medical pod, and his arm was as thick as a child, and the alloy thorns that were as thick as his arms were synthesized with more than seventy percent blue gold, which had the sharpness to pierce the sixth-level armor, and directly pierced his heart to pieces.

Is that blood-red piece of flesh hanging from the tip of the thorn the heart?

However, this was not the answer he wanted to know most at the moment.

His heartache was not because his heart was completely shattered, or even because of the heartache that he had hidden for a long time and was reluctant to take out the big killing move that he had not been willing to take out did not kill the opponent, but he was greeted by himself, he was just heartache and puzzled why Atai, who had been with him for twenty years, broke out and hurt people at the moment when he trusted him the most.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for the moment when he got an answer.

As the moment the "Tarantula" mecha stopped, Atai got out of the cockpit behind him, jumped off the mecha that was almost two stories old, and strode towards Xibohu, who inserted the alloy sword back behind him.

Stand upright, stand upright, salute!

The incomparably standard Southwest Federation military salute!

"Report, Taishan, the second lieutenant of the third squadron of the dark night brigade of the former Central Military Region, requests to return to the team! Please approve! ”

"Permission to return to the team!" The cuirass of the Xibohu mecha opened, revealing Tang Lang in the mecha cabin behind him.

"Yes!" Looking at Tang Lang, who was returning the same standard military salute, Taishan replied loudly.

"Welcome home, Night-3!" Tang Lang, who jumped out of the mecha cabin, stretched out his hand to the cold and fierce middle-aged man who was nearly 40 years old.

"Finally, can you go home?" While the middle-aged man with a cold face held Tang Lang's hand, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

Tears slid down his strong face, dripped onto his battle suit, and fell heavily into the dust.

"They're from the Southwest Federation!" Arthur, who had long been shocked and numb by the successive changes, looked blankly at the two men who exchanged military salutes and shook hands, and muttered to himself. "It's still a regular army!"

"Yes!" Although Owen was also taken aback by this unexpected scene, compared to Arthur, who was stunned, he was much calmer, and his face was full of excitement. "Here they are called Immortal Birds, but outside the Dark Star Domain, they are called the Southwest Independent Regiment!"

"Sure enough, the people of Jiepeng have reached out here, how can the Southwest Federation give up!" Arthur looked bitter. "It's just that the people of the Southwest Federation are much more ruthless than the Jiepeng people, and the Jiepeng people are just petty and sent two mecha platoons, but they sent a formed army!"

"Order your subordinates, don't resist in vain, I can guarantee their safety!" Owen is colored.

"Do I have a choice?" Arthur shook his head with a wry smile on his face, looking up at the flames of the violent explosion rising from the space station in the surveillance video. "I just hope that Brother Owen will mean what you say! If we are afraid of a threat, my brothers and I can leave, just give us some self-defense mechs. ”

"Haha! That's not going to work! Owen laughed heartily.

"Brother Owen, is this trying to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Arthur's face changed, and there was a fierce fire in his eyes. "Even if they are the regular army of the Southwest Federation, they will not want to kill my brothers without paying the same price."

"Where, where!" But a smile flashed in Owen's eyes. "Brother Arthur, you and your brothers are strong in battle, and you are the strongest sequence of the Lexar space station, who doesn't know about the meteorite star field? The commander of the Southwest Independent Regiment intends to select the best ones for adaptation, and I wonder if Brother Arthur is interested. I can vouch for Brother Arthur at least the rank of Captain Company Commander, maybe higher, but that depends on the Commander's opinion. ”

"Can you really co-opt me and my brothers? Won't dislike who we are? Arthur's eyes flashed, but he was greatly moved.

Don't look at the position of captain company commander promised by Owen is not high, and he is not as happy as an air thief, he has to accept the constraints of military discipline, but there are many benefits, maybe from now on, his descendants will not have to live in this precarious and disorderly dark star field, and go to the Southwest Federation with a more stable life.

Of course, the more tangible reason is that seeing that this is about to become the territory of the Southwest Federation, it is already an eye-opener for a defeated army like them to save their lives and not have to go to the mining star to mine for a lifetime, let alone continue to control the mecha to become a warrior. It can be said that being able to be incorporated is the greatest luck.

"Hey, what's the identity? What the independent regiment needs is a soldier, not an identity, as long as the battle is brave, it can be awarded for meritorious service! As soon as you become a soldier of the independent regiment, you have the opportunity to emigrate your family members back to the South-Western Federation, which their commander promised us Hebrews. Owen smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, my Hebrew Presbyterian Church has agreed that Jacob Jr. and I will lead 500 tribesmen to join the independent group, and at the same time transfer 200,000 tribesmen to live on its base planet in advance." ”

"If that's the case, then what else is there to say." Arthur finally made up his mind and held out his hand to Owen.

"Haha, welcome to join!" Owen was happy as he reached out and held Arthur's hand firmly.

In addition to excitement, the handsome face was more proud.

How can you not be surprised?

Relying on his three-inch tongue, he successfully fooled a commander-level big air thief to join with his men, and his role as Owen was comparable to a formed mecha battalion. Thinking in the back seat, he also knew that in the upcoming adaptation of the Legion of the Undead, he would get the power and status he wanted.

Inside the fighting ring.

Tang Lang couldn't comfort the soldiers who burst into tears when they heard "Welcome home".

Home is the warmest harbor in a person's life! Wandering wanderer, who doesn't want to go home? It's just that for him, his parents are gone, and home can only remain in his heart forever, even if it is thousands of years of time.

And this soldier, codenamed "Night No. 3", has been away from home for a few years, and even because of the environment, even when he is homesick, tears can only remain in his heart.

Now, he can finally go home, and he can shed tears on the anticipation of going home.

The battle that belongs to him can be over.

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