Chapter 47: Precision
With a violent explosion, the figure of the Tang warrior unexpectedly jumped out of the building.
Very decisive, no, from the point of view of the seven Federation mechs closest to him, it is very embarrassing.
With a height of more than forty meters on the fifteenth floor, he jumped out and fell down so directly, and Tang Wushi's mecha shock absorption system was not enough to give him enough protection.
Mecha is for fighting, not for jumping.
However, in this way, he dodged several ion cannons that had been aimed at his possible escape route in advance.
In his field of vision, the Tang Samurai mecha was like a drowning man, waving his mechanical arm and grabbing it violently, and with good luck, after crashing into several protruding terraces in a row, his downward descent slowed down, and finally successfully rolled to the ground.
The majestic nested missile launcher on the shoulder was knocked off, the muzzle of a murderous heavy machine gun in the waist and abdomen was broken, and the armor shield of the joint of a mechanical leg was also smashed to pieces, revealing the mechanical skeleton behind it and the various shiny wiring attached to it.
If it was said that the Tang Warrior, who was like a mobile version of the arsenal before, could still make seven mechas, he still had some scruples, but now, he completely put a heart into his stomach. The one gun he was carrying and the one heavy machine gun he didn't know if he could use it were almost the same as a lamb to the slaughter.
To be honest, what made the seven federal soldiers led by the second lieutenant squad leader put their vigilance to the lowest was really not how embarrassed Tang Lang's mecha was at the moment, but the choice he made, which was very unwise.
Don't look at a few ion cannons that locked him several escape routes, but the Tang Warrior Energy Shield, which is obviously one level higher than the Qin Warrior, is not an ornament, at least it can resist the four cannons, if the technology is superb enough, it is still possible to use the terrain to escape before the energy shield is completely shattered.
Although, it takes a lot of energy output to restore the strength of the energy shield, and the overload of the mecha engine will make him completely lose the initiative in the next battle, and the final result can only be killed by seven mechs chasing after him.
But that's better than jumping off a height of nearly 50 meters and falling half-disabled! Now he doesn't even have a chance to escape.
It's like making a multiple-choice question in life, although it's all dead ends, but the choice that can live the longest time is the best answer.
The creed of a soldier has always been that as long as a person lives, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory, even if that possibility is even as low as zero.
The unwise choice naturally shows that the driver of the mecha obviously does not meet the strength of driving the Tang Samurai mecha, which is the key.
If it is replaced by hob meat here, they will definitely be reminded that not to mention the level of mecha control, just in terms of cunning, Tang Lang is three points stronger than the seven of them tied together.
Zhang Wuhui, who patiently watched all this, was not as relaxed as his subordinates, and his eyes flashed.
If he guessed correctly, the opponent was deliberately so unbearable, he was like a hunter throwing bait, waiting for the prey to take the bait. It's just that he used himself as bait.
Based on this alone, that mysterious opponent has the strength to fight him.
Jumping from a height of nearly fifty meters, even if it is him, he is not 100% sure that there is no damage, and if he is not careful, the hunter himself will become the prey, and he does not need to be the kind of effort that others have to work on.
"Awesome!" Ye Xiaozhou, who was watching all this through the long-distance detector from afar, couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
"Platoon commander, this should be the normal level of the first shift of reloading!" Lieutenant Tan Ming, the deputy platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon and the leader of the first squad on the public channel, asked curiously, and his words were not without annoyance, "This is also the fact that the product is a silver-like pewter gun head, otherwise those guys would be so easy to 。。。。。。 ”
Before Ye Xiaozhou could answer, the form of the battlefield suddenly changed.
After seeing the mobile phone armor being injured from the ground, the second lieutenant squad leader of the first squad of the heavy platoon gave an order and led the six mechs under his command to encircle the Tang warriors.
Although he could have ordered a covering attack on Tang Lang with long-range artillery fire, the terrain around Tang Lang was complicated, and if he was allowed to burrow into the ruins again with the help of the smoke generated by the explosion, it would have to be pursued for a while.
What's more, the challenge words of "a bunch of scum who are just scumbags standing guard" issued by Tang Lang of the hob meat gang made these federal soldiers hold back the anger of the boss, and this fire can only be eliminated by smashing his mecha with a war knife.
Of course, the combat quality of the first squad of the heavy platoon is still very high under Zhang Wuhui's training, although they have already won the battle, they are not too careless, and they still maintain the battle formation to approach the goal of Tang Lang.
It's just that the battle formation, after all, still exposes some things that Tang Lang wants to know.
The seven mechs were outflanked by Tang Lang in the shape of wings, with the second lieutenant squad leader as the arrow, and two mechs on each side as protection and support, but behind the second lieutenant squad leader, there were two mechas, one in front and one in the back.
The reason is very simple, the so-called heavy platoon is not a combat unit that mainly focuses on long-range artillery strikes as people imagine, but a combat unit with external armor and a reserve energy source to support a stronger energy shield for assault charge.
To put it bluntly, the heavy platoon is somewhat similar to the heavy cavalry of the ancient Blue Star, which is to break through the enemy's position and the existence of the enemy's bloody hand-to-hand combat, while the reconnaissance platoon, which is better at long-range fire strikes, is somewhat similar to archers.
Of course, the development of science and technology has made their combat functions more complex and stronger, which is not comparable to those arms in the ancient blue star era.
However, being more adept at offensive assault operations is the characteristic of Zhang Wuhui's heavy platoon.
Tang Lang, first of all, he must know the opponent's combat methods, and find out the person who is the most threatening to him.
For a fighter who is proficient in special operations, what is most afraid is not the enemy who fights with him face to face with a saber, even if he is Rambo; Nor is it an enemy that can shoot rows of bullets at him as far as he can see, even if they are numerous; He was afraid of the enemy who fired a deadly shot at him in a corner he couldn't see.
Snipers are the biggest nightmare for soldiers.
Tang Lang must find the enemy in the battle team composed of several mechs chasing in front of him, who may shoot a fatal shot at him.
Now, he's finally found it. When moving through the opponent's attack formation unabashedly, I found it.
The half-kneeling mech pulled out his broken ship's gun.
The mecha that was following the second lieutenant squad leader 500 meters had just walked out of the twenty meters when he heard his squad leader exclaim, "Everyone be careful!" Through the signal transmitted by the optical observation device installed on the head of the mecha, the mecha master could clearly see on his holographic helmet that the half-kneeling mecha's ship-breaking gun was raised smoothly, and the muzzle of the glittering cold light was aimed at him.
"Boom!" A bang.
The only mech in the first squad of the heavy platoon armed with a long-range live-fire sniper rifle fell on its back.
The ship-breaking gun can break through the metal projectile of the fourth-level armor with one shot, accurately shoot into the protective armor plate in front of the cockpit and expose only a 5 cm gap due to the action of the mecha, and easily tear open the cockpit of no more than the second-level strength, and the projectile that rolls at high speed due to the impact tears the mecha division located in it to pieces.
For a huge mech, a gap of five centimeters is almost negligible.
However, it was this small gap that could be completely ignored that became the area of the opponent's lethal bullet attack.
One shot, as accurate as ever.