It's no wonder that the number of mecha under Thomas's command is twice that of the opponent, and he still fights so fiercely, such an opponent, it is normal for them to not be able to attack, if the opponent's strength is doubled, I am afraid that Thomas will be killed in this seemingly not very good prison.

In the past, in the face of the opponent's remnants lined up in an array with the intention of competing with their Black Hawk Company's most elite 1st Fleet Guard Mecha Battalion, they would only feel that it was a shame and that the other party did not know whether to live or die.

But now, they feel a trace of respect, that is, the strong people's sympathy for the strong, regardless of the difference between countries, camps, and ethnic groups.

However, for them, they belong to the Great Eagle Empire, and they are the elite of the mercenaries, and they do not allow anyone to stand in front of them, and the opponent in front of them, who is stronger or weaker, in a fight, who is the strongest, fighting, they will know.

The two sides confronted each other, and the momentum was equal, and Francis came out of the ranks, facing the fat man.

The terrifying sniper mech was still hiding somewhere, and the muzzle of his gun could spit out deadly bullets at any moment. But Francis seemed to have forgotten about this threat, and the bright blue mecha that was dubbed the "Blue Whale" by the Black Hawk Company stepped forward with a shield in one hand and an alloy spear in the other, and stepped forward with one foot diagonally, and the tip of the gun reached forward, pointing at the fat man's "Grumpy Bear", which was a roll call duel.

The most common mode on the battlefield of mecha fighting, soldier against soldier, no one will refuse, if you let a senior mecha division deal with an ordinary mecha division, it will definitely be a killing.

This is also why the vast majority of officers in the Star Country need to have the corresponding mecha control strength, give you a colonel, but you don't have the strength of a senior mecha division, not to mention that you can't convince the public, if you go to the battlefield, maybe you will be the first to die.

And for the warring parties, killing the opposing commander as quickly as possible is also one of the most economical ways to end the battle. This is a bit like the confrontation between the two armies in the Cold Weapon Era, except that the war horse and armor were replaced by the current mecha.

The fat man also lifted his alloy shield and took a step forward to accept the challenge, and at the same time, the mecha beside Francis, except for 20 that were left in the formation not far away, the remaining nearly 200 all stepped forward and rushed towards the mecha that intercepted on the opposite side.

The mecha beside the fat man jumped out and surged at the same time, and the mecha on both sides were like two threads. The black lines represented by the independent fleet and the garrison company mechas, and the Francis series are all white lines represented by light-colored mechas, one black and one white, the two lines collide in one place, and the canine teeth are staggered, and in an instant, they are mixed together and cannot distinguish between black and white.

At the same time, a gunshot rang out, and the mecha in the light-colored mecha quickly fell, and it sounded, and it fell, and it fell, and it fell!

It was completely unstrenuous, which made Francis feel quite helpless, of course he knew how tough this sniper was, but he didn't expect that when the other party opened fire with impunity, it would be so terrifying. According to the current logic, as long as the opponent's sniper shells are enough, he can completely snipe the 200 mechs that are thrown into the melee one by one, although he also knows that no mecha will carry more than 200 sniper shells around.

This is still the result of Francis not knowing that the cost of a sniper bullet in Tang Lang is comparable to that of a Taipei Ice Ocean mecha, otherwise he will definitely be more sure.

But knowing it, seeing that with the sound of the other party's gun, one mecha after another fell to the ground, Francis was still bleeding from his heart, they were all old brothers who had accompanied him for many years, most of them were strong men of the intermediate first-level mecha division, and they had experienced no matter how many difficult battlefields they had experienced, but on the asteroid of the Southwest Federation, where the strength was completely dominant, they were easily sniped by someone before they even raised their knives, and they were really aggrieved.

It's just that the other party doesn't know what special technology is used, and all the detection systems can't find any trace of him, and the 20 mecha he deliberately placed in the rear sweeping array were originally used to deal with the sniper mecha.

However, the other side has already fired three shots, and the 20 mechs have not been able to fire a single shot so far.

"Isn't it particularly aggrieved?" The fat man's voice came. "Actually, I have a suggestion not to let you pretend to be a coercive person without being aggrieved, if you throw away the alloy shield in your hand and shout in front of you, you have the ability to beat me, just do it."

"Bastard!" Francis let out a low roar, no longer hesitating, and flicked the joystick in hand.

At the same time, the "Blue Whale" borrowed strength from the spot in just three steps, and then bounced into the air, and in a short time, shot out explosively.

"If you don't agree, you don't agree, why are you so fierce?" The fat man muttered in the public channel.

The "Grumpy Bear" mecha leaned back slightly, then rushed forward while the shadow was blurred in the middle school.

Leaping over the mecha of the two sides colliding below, the original form appeared in mid-air, and the alloy greatsword in the left hand of the somewhat bloated "Grumpy Bear" spilled several half-moon-shaped trajectories in mid-air, facing the "Blue Whale".

It's still the style of a fat man, he doesn't like knives and guns, only loves "swords", this is a trick he made after he has a cranial nerve control system, combined with his own characteristics, called "Cutting the Moon" has reached the level of advanced mecha skills plus the current performance of the "Grumpy Bear" mecha, the appearance of this move is enough to shock people on the battlefield.

As a senior second-level mecha master, Francis's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't dare to ignore it in the slightest, the golden light in the hand of the "Blue Whale" burst out, and the alloy shield firmly protected his chest from being taken advantage of by the sniper mecha, and the spear drew a large arc, and the tip of the spear stabbed out.

At first glance, it seems simple, but those who know this style understand that this is the "cross-cutting gun" of the famous Grand Duke Ivor of the Great Eagle Empire, it is said that Archduke Ivor himself, once saw a spectacular waterfall flowing straight down to a thousand meters on a certain planet, and suddenly had the inspiration to control the mecha to practice the gun under the huge force of the impact of water of thousands of tons, and a shot was stabbed, and the entire waterfall was cut off from it and diverted in all directions.

In this world, the most difficult thing to pierce is not the unchanging mountains, but the amorphous flowing water, but all this, under the "cross-cutting gun", has become illusory.

Francis may not be as good as the famous mecha god of war under the stars, but there are twelve out of ten, which is already extremely terrifying.

As soon as he made a move, the fat man felt a tingling sensation on his back. The impact of the moves, which grabbed his heart, actually made him have a perception that was difficult to match. As the illegitimate son of Archduke Ivor, Francis really got a lot of his doorways, this style, it contains the kind of power that makes the opponent chill and fear, fighting the heart, but as soon as the move is shot, it makes people feel the chill of defeat, in short, as soon as the move is made, someone wants to kneel down and admit defeat, and it is really a little demonic.

This is actually the application of mental power, Miyamoto has just used it, Negus has also used it, Francis, a half-hanger, because of the guidance of his cheap father, this coercion in terms of mental power is also used in a good way, far surpassing those masters of the same level who are still relying on hand speed to crush opponents.

Fortunately, the fat man has long been out of the category of purely relying on his hands, recovered from a brief loss of consciousness, gathered his mind, raised his alloy shield, and faced the tip of the spear that burst out of the tricky shot.

And "Chopping the Moon" is not hesitating to cut down, he can block it, but the opponent may not.

Tang Lang, whose strength far surpassed everyone here, did not make a move, and sniped with a gun not far away, not only to reduce the difficulty of his comrades, but also to form an inexplicable coercion on the mecha division in the place, including this one. He shot, at most, ten or twenty, but if he didn't make a move, all the mercenary mechs present did not dare to shoot with all their strength, at least thirty percent of the energy was focused on defending his sniper rifles, including Francis, his shield did not dare to leave the chest of the mecha, this is the role of a super sniper.

But Francis can become the top three person in the Black Hawk Company, and it really doesn't depend entirely on his reputation as a cheap dad, seeing that the fat man doesn't return to the sword block, he naturally knows his thoughts, snorts coldly, turns his wrist slightly, and moves the gun sideways, blocking where the sword must pass.

In an instant, the shadow of the sword and the shadow of the spear exploded, and the light splashed in all directions.

The two sides exchanged positions in mid-air, and the big sword of "Grumpy Bear" slashed twice in a row on the barrel of the "Blue Whale" gun as it spun to the side, and the "Blue Whale", which had no effect, kicked out a very insidious kick towards "Grumpy Bear", which was also kicked out and resisted by the latter with the same thoughts.

"Bang"

At this time, such a detonation was heard in the air, and the battle between the two sides just now, the collision of the alloy sword and the spear was silent, but it was like a thunderous sound, which roared from the bottom of the hearts of every soldier who paid attention to this battle in the battlefield.

The fight between the two was so strong that many people looked up to it. This kind of confrontation at this level has gone beyond the scope of what many people present can understand.

Even little Jacob, who had to retreat and take a breath after killing two pairs of mobile phone armors in one go, couldn't help but be a little surprised, although the fat man was very strong, but before, he had more than ninety percent certainty to suppress him, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a month or two, and he had grown to this point, no wonder Tang Lang asked him to entangle the enemy commander, and let him be responsible for quickly killing the enemy mecha to relieve the pressure on the mecha warriors on his side.

Of course, seeing the fat man's strong performance, little Jacob also had to admire Tang Lang's extremely reasonable tactical allocation.

The garrison mecha company is now full of courage, but courage does not represent strength, the opponent has nearly 200 9th generation mechas, plus the control strength itself is stronger than them, if it is not for Xiao Jacob and the other eight mecha under his command to be strong enough and Tang Lang's strong pressure to eliminate a mecha with one shot, I am afraid that the fat man and Francis will not be able to wait for the victory and defeat before the whole line collapses.

"Blue Whale" took three or four steps back on the ground in a row, stabilizing the body, Francis's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect that after the two sides changed moves, the other party would have the same spare strength to attack. The strength is not inferior to his own, and even Francis is faintly a little ashamed of not wanting to admit that the strength of the other party is even stronger than him?

How can it be? He is the illegitimate son of the Great Eagle Empire's mecha god of war, although he is not recognized on the surface, but in fact, he has long been recognized by the upper echelons of the empire, and his combat power has also been passed on by Ivor. But on an asteroid in the Southwest Federation, there is someone who can keep pace with him, how can such a person have a name and a surname, and now, who is the pilot of this mecha? Even his self-esteem made him unwilling to accept the facts.

What made Francis even more difficult to accept was that he faintly felt that the faceless mecha master was the strongest among the opponents, perhaps, it was just an illusion! Francis steadied himself and asked in a deep voice, "Report your name?" I think you qualify to be my opponent. ”

"There is a saying in our federation that says, "Villains usually die of talking." The fat man responded lazily. "And you, who talk a lot, are still villains, understand!"

At the same time, "Grumpy Bear" stepped forward again, with an alloy sword in his hand, giving up his previous moves, and slashing straight down, with the momentum of splitting mountains and slashing the moon, opening and closing the cover towards Francis's "Blue Whale".

To be honest, the fat man's mecha control is about between the first level of the advanced level and the second level of the advanced level, but Francis is definitely above the second level of the advanced level, but the mecha performance of the specially modified "Grumpy Bear" makes up for the gap between the two, and even stronger.

The alloy sword that gave up its skills and opened and closed widely struck, and between the swings, the dust on the ground was covered with road marks, scattered in all directions, and the momentum was extremely cold.

Francis's spear burst out in the mecha's hand with thousands of bits of golden light, divided into several strands, and cracked into a great river.

For onlookers, they only saw the speckled golden rays waving out of the hands of the blue mecha constantly dividing into three torrents, the upper, middle and lower, while the black mecha, which was obviously thicker, gently waved the alloy giant shield in his hand, and the torrent of golden light hit it, and immediately collapsed and scattered, like thousands of gold beads falling from the jade plate. But the sword he slashed out, but the blue mecha didn't dare to easily resist with the alloy shield in his hand, and had to retreat one after another.

"Grumpy Bear" is closing the distance, but "Blue Whale" is using the constant retreat to keep the distance, and the spear is good at medium and long-range combat. And Greatsword is good at medium and close range combat. Francis' tactical choices also proved to be excellent.

The golden dots continued to impact, collapsed, converged, and continued to impact. The approaching "Grumpy Bear" approached less than six positions, and a wave of frontal strikes from the spear forced the black mecha to raise a shield to block the attack, "Die!" Francis in the cockpit burst into a loud shout, and the alloy shield in his hand, which had been refusing to leave his chest, suddenly smashed into the legs of the black mecha.

Obviously, Francis is cunning enough, from the very beginning he showed his fear of Tang Lang in the distance, and even if he kept falling into disadvantage, he refused to give up this performance, all to make the fat man believe that the shield was only for defense and would never be used easily.

Human beings are like this, no matter what happens, after a long time, they naturally form habitual thinking. Just like in the family, whether you are diligent or lazy, whether you are gentle or irritable, after a long time, it is normal.

Francis is also forbearant enough, until this time, he used his own killing moves, taking advantage of the moment when the fat man went to block his spear, the alloy shield no longer blocked the vital point on the chest, and attacked blatantly, just looking at the white light exposed on the edge of the alloy shield, I knew that it must not be a good number, if it was smashed, even if the mechanical leg would not break immediately, it would definitely be negative, in a battle at such a level, if there was a problem with the maneuvering, it was estimated that it would not be far from death.

As for why he is not afraid of Tang Lang's sniper rifle, it must be that he has the confidence to prevent at least one shot without dying.

Sure enough, Tang Lang, who had been paying attention to the situation, shot and really hit the front edge of the cuirass, and the huge kinetic energy hit the "Blue Whale" suddenly, but it only left a big pit on the cuirass, although there was damage, but it was blocked after all.

However, the alloy shield smashed out was less than ten centimeters away from the leg joints of the black mecha that could not hide from the fat man, and it seemed to be the end of breaking with one blow.

Francis had a cruel smile in his eyes, his mecha had been specially modified, the cuirass was level 6 armor, no matter how terrible the opponent's sniper rifle and bullets were, it was impossible for one shot to kill him, and according to his observation, the sniper mecha's gun could not be fired continuously, with an interval of about 1.5 seconds, which was enough time for him to break the opponent's leg and then put away the shield.

For the rest of the time, without a shield, the gun alone can kill the opponent.

Fighting requires wisdom, not just brute force! Francis sighed slightly and continued to slam his shield down.

It's a pity that I can't see the other party's panicked eyes, otherwise, it must be a great sense of accomplishment!

Maybe if Francis could see the fat man's face in the cockpit of the "Grumpy Bear" smiling like a chicken stealing a successful chicken, he wouldn't think so.

For a fat man who is afraid of death, he can even instigate Qiu Ruge to use the precious alloy like a core on the most ordinary heavy machine gun bullets, how can he not use this alloy to reinforce the key parts of his mecha? For the sake of this thing, this product even frantically advanced his salary for the next 50 years, so that the top brass of the independent fleet even had to wonder if this product would be deliberately killed on the battlefield that day, which would definitely take advantage of it. At least for now, the fat man is the poorest senior officer in the whole fleet, not one.

Even Du Moyi, who has only been on the "Immortal Bird" for only one day, heard this joke about fat people, and felt a sense of unreality, in order to "break" the alloy, a certain fat product she fancied went bankrupt? It's still the kind of fifty years old. Moreover, the company was also sold and nationalized. In the future, what will the baby eat and drink? This reality must be faced.

"My baby and I both eat soft rice!" The fat man replied confidently. "When I become the commander of the fleet, I will be nepotistic, and you will be the colonel's adjutant, no, the rear admiral, you can afford to raise as many babies as you want."

This is probably the most shameless love story in the world, but I don't know how many women will eat this set. It's not for nothing that women love stinky hooligans.

The name of the nuclear alloy alloy that was claimed to be the top five in the universe in terms of hardness and performance by hob meat was by no means covered, the huge power of the alloy shield and the ionic rays that erupted from the edge of the alloy shield were actually blocked by the raised mechanical knee, and the armor was shattered, but the mechanical bones in it were not deformed in the slightest.

"Is it cool to smash?" The fat man's voice suddenly sounded. "Then it's up to the master to get you."

Francis's eyes froze, watching the heavy machine gun hole on the black mecha's waist open, and he shouted in his heart that it was too late to lift the alloy shield to block it.

However, the heavy machine gun bullet should not have much to do with the level 5 armor on the "Blue Whale", not to mention that the key parts are also equipped with level 6 armor, which is Francis's greatest confidence.

This may be one of the biggest mistakes in Francis's life, and the one who can compare with this is probably the initiative to go down to the planet's ground to catch the bright moon.

Two tongues of fire erupted, bombarding the "Blue Whale" as if in substance, and in an instant, the mecha staggered back, its armor shattered, and even after a second, the alloy shield was raised to block most of the metal live ammunition attacks.

However, in the second gap between leaving the protection of the alloy shield, there were already more than fifty rounds of live metal bombardment on the blue mecha, except for the sixth-level armor, which was still intact, the fifth-level armor was torn apart like a papier-mâché quilt, revealing the lines and metal bones behind it, and then it was broken alive.

The heavy machine gun that did not give up was still firing, and the body exposed to the alloy shield was scattered, and he had to shrink behind the shield as much as possible.

Francis is calculating the fat man, why is the fat man calculating him? The moment the alloy shield left, it was when his heavy machine gun was wielding, and it was not equipped with ordinary metal live ammunition, but bullets with special materials, and it was just a piece of cake to break through the fifth-level armor.

By the time the fat man finished sweeping **, the bright blue mecha that was once awe-inspiring had changed its appearance, if he was a personable prince before, then now, he is a ragged beggar.

Yes, that's what everyone looks like.

The headgear was crooked and deflated, and the armor was shattered all over the body, revealing the lines that were glowing blue behind it, and the chest was blocked by the large alloy shield that had been bombarded with potholes, but it was not much better.

"Okay, what are you still holding onto! Lie down! Anyway, you won't live long. "The fat man's voice is simply infuriating.

The "blue whale" pretending to be a beggar fell down with a bang, and it was really obedient.

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