Chapter 287: The Trapper (Part II)

"What are you kidding?" Andopulis had never looked so angry, and he stared at King Angros in front of him, unable to believe that his plan had been ruined by the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He understood that the other party was jamming the radio, not just the bomb remote control, he couldn't even contact the other party.

Originally, according to Andopoulis's plan, he would detonate the bomb installed on the Constance Dante mech, and then the violent explosion would be enough to cause chaos in the Seljuk phalanx, and at that time, he could send his elite mechs to take the opportunity to take the command of the Seljuk army directly.

But now, everything has been completely interrupted.

"It's a shame, it looks like your plan is going to be hard to come by." King Angros whispered, turning his gaze to the mech that was fighting outside the walls. Fighting alone, Constance Dante is surrounded by crowd tactics, like a lonely boat in a storm, but everyone knows that he can't hold on for long. And Angelos's words fell into the ears of Andopoulis, but it was undoubtedly a naked mockery.

"Are you happy?" Andopoules actually sneered in a gaffe, "Are you happy, my king? Now there's no one to stop the damned Turks, everyone has to finish the fun! He had pinned his hopes on this operation, because there was probably no more powerful trapper other than Consité Dante, the knight king, who could get so close to the headquarters of the Seljuk army, but now his plan had completely failed.

"But didn't Secretary Andopoliss also discuss this plan with us at all?" Sylvia also looked at each other with cold eyes, if it wasn't for her grandfather's previous awareness, I'm afraid that Constance Dante would have died and had no place to be buried.

"What exactly do you want to do? Could it be that the fall of Trebizond is what you would like to see? An angry Andopoules roared, for the first time he had lost his temper like this. It turns out that the life of this Trabizon city is not as good as that of a so-called knight king, a traitor? ”

"I'm afraid it's too early to say whether he's a traitor, Andoples, you know that better than anyone else, and I'm talking about it, Valence?" Angros suddenly turned his gaze to his eldest grandson beside him.

This caused Valence to shiver subconsciously, and he didn't know why his grandfather had turned the conversation to him. But at least it scared him. In the past, he didn't feel anything when he was pinned on the hope of the old man, but since that incident, he has felt more and more that the old man is difficult to see through at all. That's why he didn't like it, he knew he was the rightful heir to the kingdom, but as long as his grandfather was there, he felt very uneasy. Sometimes, Valence himself thinks that maybe one day the old man will be gone, and he will be very happy.

"Uh...... Ahem...... "The stammering and speechless Valence was embarrassed, because he had no idea why Angros was asking him.

"Do you have any good idea, my king? Do you expect a knight king to turn the situation around? Even the so-called kings are only human beings after all. Andopoulis finally regained his composure, as calm as a true nobleman, but the coldness in his eyes did not subside in the slightest.

"Since he is a knight king, he naturally has his differences, not to mention that from the beginning you did not see him as a person, but just a machine born for war. Or rather, he's a monster in his own right. Angros remained unhurried, unconcerned about the anxious face of Sylvia beside her.

Of course, Sylvia was in a hurry, although she prevented Andopolis from detonating the bomb, but it was still difficult to solve the dilemma faced by Constance Dante, and the old mecha he was driving could not last long. It is not so much that the mecha gives Constance Dante invincible power, but that Constance Dante himself turned decay into magic, making that mecha completely burst out with amazing power.

"Then what can you do now to repel these Turks? Or is it to let our country be buried with the knight king? ”

"Put away your sanctimonious face, Andopoulis." Anglos glanced at the other party impatiently, slowly stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that I don't know about the ship that you and your family are preparing to escape?" It will certainly not be you who will live and die with Trebizond, and the struggle between you and me is not worthy of any moral judgment. Want to fight off those Seljuks? ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Give me that thing first." Anglos slowly pointed to the bomb remote control in the other man's hand.

……

"Oh, damn bastard! What kind of monster is it that is so difficult to deal with? "The Seljuk Mecha Knight was trying his best to resist the mecha in front of him, which had been broken up in the morning, but even if a power core was destroyed, the other party's speed was still so amazing. The Seljuk Knights, who were already equipped with new mechs, couldn't even pick up the other party's voices at all.

"Could it be that he's been at full rate output all along?" Suddenly, someone said.

"What are you kidding?" The knights said incrediblely, full power output is not something that anyone can do, because the damage to the mecha itself is very amazing, and the harshness of this knight is even more amazing, it is difficult for anyone to drive a mecha with full power output. The reason is simple, no matter how good a rider is, he can't always ride a crazy horse at full speed!

But none of them knew that their enemy was none other than the famous Knight King......

"What the hell is this monster?" Even the knights did not dare to confront each other, knowing that they were the model new army of the Seljuk Khanate, even one of them would be a huge loss, and these knights tried their best to distance themselves from the terrifying mechanical monster, maybe the next one would be their own bad luck. And now it's the soldiers and the knights who drive the old mechs as cannon fodder. In the tradition of the Seljuk army, it has always been like this, and ordinary soldiers must be absolutely obedient to the new army or the senior guards, even if they are reduced to cannon fodder.

"Even if he is full power output, he won't be able to last long, and it will consume him!" The gnashing Turks can only stop each other at any cost in this way.

It was difficult for that mecha to be called a mecha at this time, because there was no intact place on the whole body.

The outer armor was almost lifted, and the electric tubes inside were faintly visible, and there were electric sparks, and the broken scars were even more shocking, this mecha should have been scrapped a long time ago, but Cons Dante was still in control of it.

The crowd of people on all sides blocked his view, and the distant output of artillery fire also threatened him, and Cons Dante was almost red-eyed, he only hated that he was not piloting a high-level mecha equipped with neural articulation technology, otherwise he would have bled here.

"Get out!"

The young man who sat in the mecha and felt very depressed finally roared, but no one could feel the king's wrath. But the mecha knight who rushed towards him was directly split in half by the giant sword in the hand of Constance Dante. What an astonishing force it was to cut off the mecha directly, and the Seljuk army, which was frightened by this scene, also slowed down its offensive for a while.

However, a faint thunderclap suddenly came from behind the [Sea Harrier], and the broken power core continued to move to provide power to the mecha's whole body, only to see the giant spin his wrist and hold the handle of the giant blade, and then the mecha drew that earth-shattering arc, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, polluting Constance Dante's vision.

Even so, Constance Dante did not care at all, but continued to move forward in the blood-colored eyes.

The heavy mechanical heart was running at high speed, the billowing cloud of steam spreading out to support the broken steel body, and after the power core was destroyed, Conseidante's car was in danger of exploding at any moment. But Constance Dante understood that at this point he had no way out.

Just now, Constance Dante found that he had completely lost contact with the city of Trebizond.

Have you finally decided to abandon it? Constance Dante sneered slightly, muttering to himself in his heart, and the mecha in his hand was still brutally harvesting life.

Consitan Dante piloted his mech and carried the broken dragon's tooth sword without taking the first step, it was earth-shattering, and it meant that the Seljuks had to pay a heavy price.

"What kind of monster is it?" Looking at the [Sea Harrier-type] mecha that was getting closer and closer to them from a distance, someone asked in a low voice.

"If there is a king-like existence among the mecha knights, this is the knight king that people have been saying for a long time!" Zangi whispered, "Even among the knights, he is the best of the best. ”

I don't know when this assassin actually appeared, but what made people even more concerned was what he said in his mouth, "Knight King." ”

"You're kidding us, aren't you?" One of the generals asked with a dry laugh, which was simply ridiculous. The legend of the Knight King has always existed, but it has always been denied because everyone is afraid.

From the moment the mecha knight was born, its horror was deeply ingrained in people's minds, but what was more terrifying than the mecha were those knights, because they were not completely cold machines, and what a terrifying thing it would be if there was a so-called knight king. What title will be worthy of him, the conqueror of the world?

And Serena was still as calm as ever, "Knight King? But it's incredible to be driving such a broken mecha. But the people in there are really interesting. It's just that it doesn't matter if he's a knight king or not, if it weren't for today, I'd be happy to see it, but it's a pity that now he has to die! ”

At this time, the aristocratic generals, who were usually a little dissatisfied with her, had to marvel at the fact that this woman was in chaos, at least there was nothing wrong with this Pasha's actions from just now to now. Despite the heavy losses, it was only a matter of time before the mech was destroyed.

The muzzle of the cannon was slowly aimed at the [Sea Harrier], but the ghostly black shadow of the other party appeared in every corner, which was impossible to catch, this is the superiority of this mecha, and the super-mobile power can even be comparable to some high-level mechas.

But just then, the voice of King Angros came to Dante's ears, and the radio was once again connected.

"Your Highness, your condition should be terrible right now!"

At the same moment, an airburst bomb left the chamber of the Seljuks, and with a straight white trajectory, hit Conseidante's mech. The flames exploded, and the shadow was shaken by the shockwave, and the other Seljuk soldiers were also affected—the other side had already done whatever it cost.

The heavy body wrapped in thick armor plates, and the crescent moon emblem on the chest just now came from the opponent's main battle mecha [Gazi].

Although it has not yet been officially engaged in close combat, Cons Dante is sure that it is a very good mecha, and if it were not for the technical information that the other party has, it would not have been possible to produce such a weapon in such a short time.

"What's wrong?" Angros asked.

Although it was hit, the shot was not very powerful, and at the last moment, Cons Dante blocked it with the dragon's tooth sword, but it also made the last weapon in his hand scrapped.

"It's just that the signal is not good, and it looks like you can help me." Constance Dante himself guessed a thing or two, after all, it was because the [Sea Harrier Type] was too weak and too weak, and he would never be able to do anything if he was alone.

It's just that in the current situation, even Constance Dante himself doesn't know how else to get help, he is completely surrounded by groups.

"That's true." Anglos also said calmly on the other end of the intercom, from which it was clear that ConstanceDante was like an island in the middle of the ocean, completely in despair, it was hard to believe that he could hold out to such a time, but it also proved that he was the only one who was the true Knight King.

"So what do I do now?" Constance Dante asked.

"Three more minutes." Angros replied, "It should be easy for you. ”

"Ha, every second that passes is a long time now, I hope you don't let me down." Constance Dante continued to fight with his half-truncated sword, but he did not know what would happen in the future, as a lonely king, he had no choice but to charge forward, because that was his fate......

"Grandpa, are you really going to do this?" Beside Angelos, Sylvia hesitated and worried.

But Angros's eyes were full of determination, "Syr, sometimes, even the forbidden power has to be used, because it is our helplessness. It is the helplessness of mortals, otherwise man would not have been abandoned by God......" (To be continued.) )