The way the "wolf pack" led by Oliver chose to prey was right, even if Tang Lang was a tiger and was surrounded by 18 wolves, the situation was a little worrying.

It's just that Tang Lang, the tiger, and the "embarrassment" of hob meat are helping on the side.

What is the saying? He wasn't fighting alone. Tang Lang has never been a lone hero, nor is he the White Lotus Holy Mother.

The seemingly vast fighting arena is actually the most suitable battlefield for him. Or rather, this is the most suitable trap for traps.

The mecha fighting field, in the planning of the Decepticons, is not only the strongest place to attract gold from the Lexar space station, but also exists as a battle fortress outside the headquarters. Having a mech platoon and up to 40 energy cannons could have deterred mechs in the arena, and could have been used as a defensive weapon outside the arena at any time.

From the point of view of tactical planning, if the artillery fire of the fighting ground that is at the corner of the headquarters is fired at full strength, it can completely cover most of the area outside the headquarters 4 kilometers away, and with the artillery fire of the headquarters, the crossfire formed is enough to destroy most of the incoming enemies.

If it is operated normally, the special mecha team led by the fat man is not as easy as it is now, once it is locked by a total of nearly 100 energy cannons on both sides, let alone see the gods and destroy the Buddha, whether there can be a second to say.

It's just that because of the birth of hob meat, the artillery fire completely controlled by the central intelligent brain turned out to be a collective failure. As a result, Joey's seemingly seamless tactical design became an almost joking ornament.

This is also determined by Joey's own suspicious personality, he trusts the central brain far more than his own subordinates. In order to ensure that the automatic weapons in the two fortresses were only at his command, manual operation was completely eliminated, and no ranged weapons could be fired without his authorization.

This also led to the fact that after the hob meat paralyzed its central brain, the two major fortresses that Joey relied on were all ineffective except for the mecha. Speaking of which, thanks to the backdoor program that the central brain placed in the polar bear mecha, it was this program that allowed the hob meat to disguise as a normal data packet and enter the data center of the central brain of the Lexar space station, otherwise, even if the hob meat was an artificial intelligence from a foreign land, it would be impossible to paralyze a central-level brain in such a short time.

Of course, now the hob meat can only be paralyzed at most, and it cannot be completely controlled, otherwise the Lexar space station will hardly have to play, and the hundreds of energy cannons controlled by the central intelligent brain will bombard their own people in a burst of wild, and they will have already been blown to the ground.

It will take 30 minutes for the central brain of the Lexar space station to be activated in the standby data center before it can regain control, and at that point, it will not be fun.

But before the central brain regains control of all defenses, it is still possible to control some of the weapons with hob meat that is going all out on the digital battlefield.

It's just that at Tang Lang's request, it has not been exposed.

For example, the 40 energy cannons in the fighting arena.

Therefore, when Oliver wisely gathered all the mechs under his command, while frantically firing at the polar bear mecha at the other end, he kept the battle formation low and close, trying to crush Tang Lang with the advantage of troops.

The corners of Tang Lang's mouth arced into ridicule.

"Fire!"

The venue is blue light.

Arthur, who had already ducked underground, was stung in the blue light in the surveillance video, and his eyes were completely stunned.

It is not unseen that forty energy cannons collectively bombarded him, although it will not destroy the world, but it can definitely be regarded as overwhelming, and almost no one can survive under such a firepower density.

A senior mecha master he had seen when he was young, facing the siege of a mecha platoon, still killed six mecha and calmly escaped, the power of the senior mecha division made people tremble. However, when he was surrounded by more mechs again, he was not given a chance to fight in close combat at all, and in the wild bombardment of dozens of ion cannons, even with his ability, he only held on for a heart-wrenching twenty seconds in the constantly flashing blue beam, and the energy shield shattered, and was finally smashed into a wreckage.

And that, it is a high-level mecha master, and it is the top combat power in the meteorite star field. But what about the mechists who were desperately maneuvering in the energy waves of the ion cannons?

Obviously, they are still far behind.

In the constant flickering blue light, the polar bear mech knocked out all the missile stocks, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The eighteen mechs that scattered and fled were blown to pieces before they had a chance to get close to the protective net. The strongest of them, the mid-level 1st Mech, Oliver, showed extraordinary intelligence and control, and at the moment of the accident, he ordered full speed to charge at the abominable creature on the opposite side with a missile.

It's a pity that few people can carry out his orders in extreme panic, otherwise someone will definitely rush out of the range covered by artillery fire. After all, the 40 energy cannons controlled by the hob meat that is still underground choose to attack themselves according to the degree of damage to the mecha, and there will always be omissions. And the direction where Tang Lang is located is the area where the energy cannon output is weakest.

Therefore, the mechs that did not obey orders were basically finished in the frantic twenty seconds of shooting, only the intelligent and calm Oliver was still alive, although the energy shield had reached the brink of breakage, but anyway, it was not blown to pieces.

It's just that he can't guarantee that he will survive, and 100 meters away from him, the polar bear mecha has already lifted his alloy greatsword.

That's a guy who's comparable to a high-level mech, no, even stronger than a high-level third-level mech. As long as you are a little more sensible, you know that against him, the probability of death may be greater than being fired by 40 energy cannons.

But Oliver, in complete despair, seemed to have lost his mind, and the Orion III mecha engine was turned to maximum power, like a galloping bull.

"Die!"

As Oliver roared through the fight arena, the mech, which had reached its highest speed, raised its short-handled alloy axe high.

I'm afraid no one saw it, the middle-aged man's pale face was a little flustered and his hand that had already been pressed on the ejection button of the open mecha cockpit.

Obviously, his hesitation did not correspond to the indomitable momentum he was showing now.

That wasn't what he intended, or was it what he was waiting for?

But it doesn't matter anymore, 100 meters, for a mecha that is impacting at full speed, is only two or three seconds. At the moment when the alloy axe slashed down, Oliver gritted his teeth and pressed the ejection button.

As long as the opponent blocks a move or dodges a blow, he can escape.

As he wished, the polar bear mech dodged, and with a wrong step, he dodged the oncoming alloy axe and dodged the rushing steel behemoth.

It's just that the alloy giant sword in his hand that has not yet emitted an ion flame swings slightly, and the spherical cockpit that ejects out of it takes the initiative to hit the blade of the sword, and is easily halved.

The mecha that lost control rushed through dozens of meters before falling to the ground.

Oliver, who had not encountered the heat of the ion flame, and was cut in half when he fell to the ground, was not dead for a while, and the tactical helmet mask was folded, and he looked into the distance with unwilling eyes.

"You're waiting for Joey, aren't you?" Tang Lang's voice came. "Because he commanded you, or promised you that the moment you attacked, he would attack too. Only then will you dare to do this. ”

"It's just that he lied to you!"

Oliver's eyes were full of resentment. It's just that what he is looking at is not Tang Lang, but the alloy door in the distance.

Obviously, what Tang Lang said was not wrong at all. He was deceived, deceived by his own boss.

Until he was split in half, Joey, who had sent him a message, did not appear.

"Joey, come out!" Tang Lang turned to look in the opposite direction that Oliver was staring at. "I know, you've always been there!"

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The alloy door that Tang Lang was looking at was blasted to pieces, a huge and hideous mechanical leg poked out from the inside out, and an extremely rare "tarantula" mecha with a base composed of eight mechanical legs appeared in Tang Lang's field of vision.

Bionic insect and beast mecha, Tang Lang is not the first time he has seen it. For example, the four-legged beast-type reconnaissance mecha that he had seen on the Raffi Star also left a deep impression on Tang Lang with its dexterous and changeable mobility, but like this mechanical spider made of eight anti-joint mechanical legs, the aesthetics were a little worrying.

Ugly is ugly enough, but those eight mechanical feet that glow with cold light are definitely weapons for killing, including those things that look like fluff from a distance, maybe not a good way.

"Haha! Surprised? Brat! From the green and disgusting compound eyes of the "tarantula" body, Joey's hideous laughter came. "You're lucky enough to take on my tarantula mech, which has just been completed for less than two years. But I can remind you that when I control this mech, the combat power is thirty percent higher than my previous Orion mech, haha! ”

"Damn, didn't you say that the tarantula mech is still under development? Joey has been withholding the news. Arthur's face became extremely ugly at that moment.

Feeling that being fooled was just a trivial matter, what made Arthur even more frightened was that this "tarantula" mecha was said to have been introduced by Joey from a research institute in the Great Eagle Empire outside the star field, and the blue gold spent alone was heavier than this mecha. Although he hadn't seen with his own eyes how powerful this legendary mecha was, just looking at the money spent, it shouldn't be too braggadocio to increase the combat power by 30%.

That young man who has repeatedly created miracles, can he still do it this time?

"I'm just wondering, how did you know I've always been there, how, if you answer me honestly, I can make your death a little less ugly!" The tarantula mecha crawled forward fiercely, and Joey, who seemed to have everything under control, asked like a demon god on top.

"Hey, how do you want me to answer this question?" Polar bear mecha humanized swinging head. "Can I tell you bluntly that I just guessed a few times, and then you came out stupidly."

"Alright! It's scary for you to come out so ugly and scared, and I'm scared of everything. I don't know if you are satisfied with this answer? Tang Lang added another sentence in Arthur's somewhat frozen eyes.

The poisonous tongue Tang reappears in the rivers and lakes.

In Tang Lang's words, if you can't win, you are not allowed to take advantage of it!

There is nothing wrong with this kind of mentality.

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