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"They're strong? Don't tell me that the current Jeppen people are overwhelming you. Tang Lang's face was quite unsightly, and his tone also had a bit of hatred for iron and steel.
After all, he traveled thousands of years ago, and as an "ancestor", he saw these "juniors" being suppressed by the little short legs, and this tone was naturally not much better.
"It's not that they are overwhelmed by the Jeppen people, if it weren't for the Great Eagle Empire supporting them in the back, and without the Kyushu Federation, my Southwest Federation alone would be able to beat them all over the ground." Shen Chengfeng looked at Tang Lang's obviously ugly face in the video in surprise, and replied with a wry smile: "But these Jiepeng people in front of me are equipped with 9th generation mecha ghosts, and they are definitely not easy to mess with." ”
He took a deep breath, and his face was extremely solemn: "If I guessed correctly, they belong to the Jeppen Royal Special Mecha Regiment. ”
Seeing Tang Lang's puzzled gaze, Shen Chengfeng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Tang Lang to know nothing about a famous mecha unit like Jiepeng, but he still patiently told Tang Lang about the origin of Jiepeng's force, which was awesome and coaxing from its reputation to actual combat ability.
"I see." Tang Lang nodded, his eyes squinting into the distance. "Come to think of it, they are not here because they found our group, otherwise they would have attacked a long time ago."
"Yes, they put up close-range detection equipment, they are supposed to intercept someone." Shen Chengfeng nodded. "I can't think of anyone else else who deserves to do this other than the Dawn Military Base."
"However, the Shuguang military base is only the strength of a mecha company, and its supreme commander is only the rank of major, who can be worthy of the special mecha regiment directly under the Jiepeng royal family to risk the danger of the war between the two countries, not to mention, but also to ambush a mecha platoon here?" Yu Chijian frowned and asked.
"That means 。。。。。。"
"That means that there are people or things in the Shuguang military base that they are bound to get." Tang Lang's eyes flashed. "The Jeppen clan seems to be fierce and reckless, but in fact, it is extremely cunning. I'm sure they're not the only ones who came to Rafi with these 22 mechs. And, don't you think, this corona came too coincidentally? ”
"You mean to say?" Shen Chengfeng was such a smart person, he gasped and then said with Tang Lang's words: "These Jiepeng people have created the outbreak of the corona, causing the entire Third Star Domain to become a shady area for wireless communications, and they are attacking the Dawn Base head-on and carrying out a false trick. The other unit set up an ambush in the mountainous area 300 kilometers away from the Shuguang base to capture important people or things that had secretly withdrawn from the Shuguang base in one fell swoop. The guys in front of them are the real killer moves of the Jeppen people. ”
"That's right, although I don't know what the Jeppen people want, but judging from the level of the mecha troops they are dispatching now, it must be an extremely important thing." Tang Lang nodded, and carefully looked at the ghost cut mecha that didn't have any rank mark: "However, they shouldn't want war to break out, at least, they came secretly." ”
"Since they came secretly, then we might as well sneak them up and let them know why the flowers of Lafite Star are so red!" Tang Lang continued.
"I'll go, brother, don't be impulsive!" Shen Chengfeng was taken aback.
It's not that he's cowardly, how can a person who can angrily defect from the Federation because of the injustice of his brothers and relatives and the lack of recourse for help? But no matter how bold he was, Shen Chengfeng also knew that the strength of these 22 ghost cutting mecha was by no means comparable to the 11 mecha in front of them.
All of them are 9th generation mechas, and the performance of the mecha comprehensively surpasses that of Qin Warriors and Tang Warriors, not to mention for the time being, the reputation of the Jiepeng Royal Special Mecha Regiment is outside, and the intermediate and third-level mecha divisions are not even ranked in the reserves, which means that its official mecha division is at least the level of the intermediate-level second-level mecha division.
In other words, if there are three mecha on the opposite side, and they are 3VS3, he Shen Chengfeng is not afraid, but if it is 11VS11, they will be defeated. That's not to mention the rhythm of 11VS22, which is completely beaten.
"Who said we're going to them?" Tang Lang smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth rushed to Nunu in the distance, "Friends over there, I'm afraid, I've been in a hurry for a long time!" ”
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Shen Chengfeng and Yu Chijian had already come to the conclusion that they had never seen such a bold madman
But now they have found out that the madman Don, really, is crazy again beyond the limits of what they can accept.
The two of them each hid in the dense mountain forest more than 1,500 meters away from the black mechs with four mechs, and the torrential rain and dense forest completely covered their steel bodies lying in the mud.
They didn't dare to get too close, and the devil knows if the 9th generation mecha was equipped with detection equipment that could overcome the coronal electronic storm. At least, the Tang warriors under the Tang Lang seat have them.
Tang Lang, on the other hand, drove the Tang warrior on the road alone and refused to be followed by everyone.
Shen Chengfeng could only turn on his infrared optical observer, firmly locking on the figure of Tang Wushi, in case there was a situation, he would be able to support.
On the mask of the holographic helmet, the Tang warrior, who had traveled two kilometers away, hid, and then took out his broken ship gun.
Then, he shot without hesitation.
The orange-red fire from the muzzle of the ship's guns was clearly visible.
"Rub, is it so simple and rude to lure the air thieves?" Shen Chengfeng had a pain in his eyes.
In fact, it is far more painful than Shen Chengfeng to be romande.
In front of and behind him, there are more than 50 mechas, and 1.5 kilometers away, there are 50 of Niero's planes, and the power of rumbling can step on thousands of rivers and mountains makes Romand's once lost confidence is being restored little by little.
Especially when he climbed to the top of the mountain, looking at the smoke and rain, the picturesque mountains, and dozens of steel giants under him, he had a feeling that he was the emperor of the Rafi Star. That is a wonderful taste that only great strength and power can bring, and it also strengthens Romande's mind to kill Shen Chengfeng, his great rival, and find the beautiful goal of the eldest grandson Xueqing, only in this way can he continue to live in the world and enjoy this beauty.
But at such a moment when he was cheering himself up, someone actually took the initiative to attack him.
A metal sniper bullet hit his breastplate fiercely, and the huge shock made the "Orion" mecha take three steps back, shocked and relieved at the same time, the most hardcore little brothers in front of him woke up for the first time, and the five mecha quickly surrounded him in the middle, and protected him tightly with a steel body, even if the "Orion" mecha was difficult to react for a while, it would never be hit by the hateful mecha sniper again.
Who is the enemy, do you need to say? It must be Shen Chengfeng's person.
"Find 。。。。。。 for Lao Tzu" Romande's angry voice had just sounded on the public channel of the air pirate mecha group, and it came to an abrupt end.
Metal projectiles are different from energy weapons, and the ballistic locking is far less fast than locking on to the ion cannon weapon, and the so-called search is to search in the general direction.
In fact, even Rodman himself did not have much confidence. As long as the mecha master who sniped the mecha was not stupid, he would have sneaked away a long time ago, this is a big mountain, and it is raining heavily, and the chance of slipping away is definitely greater than 90%.
And the roar of anger is more of a vent of anger.
But Rodman's roar stopped, and came to an abrupt halt halfway through his rage.
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