Four teams of more than 80 mechs stayed in place, waiting for the beast mechs to come back with full force to inform their companions.

Neal O and Romande, who were still a bit of a brain, had already realized by this time that they had made a stupid mistake.

The combat power that Shen Chengfeng's department burst out far exceeded their imagination was only one of them, and what was even more terrifying was that they actually possessed the black technology to detect their opponents in the electronic storm of the corona.

Otherwise, what proves that they can be so accurate with a sniper search squad in such bad weather? If it was a coincidence, one team could do it, and two teams could do it? Anyway, the two big air pirate leaders don't believe it at this time.

At this moment, they prefer to estimate the enemy a little higher.

For the first time, the shadow of defeat looms over the minds of Neal O and Roman. In more than two hours, although there was not much progress, and even an expensive "Scout" II and two mid-level first-level mecha divisions were lost, they were definitely the pinnacle of their lives.

They united with seven or eight air pirates, and the momentum was mighty, and they were quite comfortable in dominating the rivers and lakes. More than 150 mecha groups obeyed their orders, and the power of running up, pouring rain, and thousands of rivers and mountains seemed to be able to crush.

These two even had the illusion that even in the face of the regular army of the Dawn Military Base, which was once extremely afraid of the tiger's beard, they dared to speak up and win.

That's the power, the feeling of swelling that comes with great power.

However, the G-spot at the peak of his life hadn't been high for long, and he was splashed with a basin of cold water, which was cold from his head to his skin and eyes.

Two teams of more than 30 mechs in a row were killed by the enemy hidden in the torrential rain with a thunderous force. That kind of unpredictable power, like maggots on tarsal bones, silently sticks to their bone marrow, quietly gnawing at their flesh and blood.

The cruel reality made the brains of these two air thieves who fell to the pinnacle of their lives buzz, and at the same time, they made a fairly sober judgment: it is wrong to divide the troops, combine the troops in one place, form a giant fist, and see who kills who is the most correct, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they have the largest group of mecha on Lafite, set up a salvo of ion cannons, kill gods when they see gods, and destroy Buddhas when they meet Buddhas.

Just, is it still too late?

Tang Lang's answer was: The game has started, and forced quitting will be punished.

Another group of mecha teams of air pirates who turned to support were still running wildly, but they were horrified to find that in the storm, it was not only raining, but also ion cannons and missiles. Deadly blue beams of the ion cannon burst out, hitting their mechs. Caught off guard, less than half of the mechs were able to actively raise their energy shields after detecting the energy reaction.

As for the opponent, the artillery bombardment was the half of the unlucky ones who were shot to the shattered armor, and after a short period of artillery bombardment, more than 8 of the seventeen mechs fell in the wind and rain.

The remaining nine mechs didn't have time to rejoice, and when they looked around, they were horrified to find that in the wind and rain, slowly reflecting in their pupils, was a team of black shadows like demon gods。。。。。。

The two Tang warriors didn't move at all, just watched the 9 mecha rush forward, and with a swords, guns and sticks, the 9 air theft mechas, which had already lost all fighting spirit, all knelt.

After seeing a bunch of red dots gathered at the second attack site and not moving, and seven or eight red dots left, Tang Lang knew that the two big fools, Nierao and Romande, had come to their senses, and it was a little unrealistic for him to swallow them one bite at a time by relying on the lit tactical map.

Therefore, there was no intention of covering up the whereabouts, and at a distance of less than 5 kilometers from the main force of the air pirates, the first attack was carried out with ion cannons and missiles, shortening the time of the entire battle from three minutes to less than one and a half minutes.

It was both a demonstration and a temptation, and as long as Niero and the others dared to come, he wouldn't mind giving them another head-on blow. 80 mechs, is it really strong? At that time, Taizu was an old man, but without opening a plug-in, he took several times the enemy army in the mountains in circles, and the opponent complained bitterly.

Less than five kilometers, the flickering blue light naturally couldn't hide the two big empty thief leaders who were recovering their troops.

A layer of cold sweat condensed on the backs of Neal O and Romande, with the experience of the previous two times, what the blue light meant, they knew very well, it was another mecha squad that had been attacked by a terrible opponent. There were 8 teams in total, and 3 teams were killed in this way.

With a distance of less than 5 kilometers, they rushed to it at full speed, and it only took 2 minutes. But why would an adversary who could "see" them attack from such a dangerous distance? Do they have other intentions?

Or do they still have forces that they and others don't know about? For example, the garrison of the Shuguang military base was contacted, and in the wind and rain, they laid a trap for themselves?

The crisis made Niero and Romande sit together for the first time and discuss.

The result of the discussion between the two air pirate leaders was that in order to prevent being ambushed, the two of them distributed all the current mechs among their forces, and each side commanded 40 units, one left and one right, so as to ensure that enough troops could deal with each other individually, and also support each other.

It's just that after just 30 seconds of hesitation and discussion, the blue light that shines in the rainy sky has completely disappeared.

They missed the best opportunity to rescue. If they command nearly 80 mecha to support the whole army at the first time, don't look at Tang Lang driving the plug-in, ambitiously ready to give him a head-on attack, but when the enemy is menacing and his strength is not good, he can only temporarily avoid his front, run faster than a rabbit, and maybe save a few mechas.

But after 30 seconds, it's all impossible.

On the light screen of the tactical map, Tang Lang showed a smile on his face when he saw the red dots that had finally been divided into two parts after more than half a minute of panic, one left and one right.

Cautious and seemingly meticulous deployment is in fact nothing more than a sign of weakness after successive failures. Tang Lang's series of counterattacks have successfully turned the two air thief leaders from the previous invincible to cautious soft-footed shrimps, and the shadow area of defeat is quietly expanding.

The defeat is done. It's just that the two air pirate leaders themselves haven't realized it yet. They are fierce, they are brutal, even cunning, but that is only on the basis of their complete psychological superiority, and when faced with opponents who are more fierce and brutal and cunning than them, they are cowardly.

Because, their essence is just a bunch of thieves!

The enemy was intimidated, but they became more and more courageous.

However, looking around at the 10 mechas, Tang Lang knew that although he was still vigorous, he had experienced 3 annihilation battles in a row, and in fact, both the mecha and the mecha division inside were exhausted.

They needed a short break, not risk another big fight with the pirates. Looking at the other team of red dots on the tactical map board that were converging towards this side, Tang Lang pressed the greed in his heart, turned around to face the 10 mecha behind him, and said, "The goal is achieved, let's go back first, and then let them know why the flowers are so red after they enter the mountain?" ”

"What, Don。。。。。。 Sir, why are the flowers so red? The control of the mecha in Shen Chengfeng's department is not bad, but Chen Shi, who is the youngest and the most talkative, suddenly interjected in the communication channel and asked.

"My Chinese teacher once told me that it was because of love!" Tang Lang grinned. "Later, when I joined the army, I realized that the biology teacher was right, shit, as long as you pour blood on it, any flower will be red."

"Haha!" There was a loud laugh in the communication channel.

While laughing, Chen Shi and the others only felt a stream of heat rushing straight to the spinal cord at this moment.

Although at this time, they only had 11 mechs available for combat, most of them were already sleepy, and they were facing a powerful enemy that they once felt they could not defeat, but in the midst of the loud laughter, not only did they no longer have any fear, but also had a strong confidence in winning the battle.

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