This is not a tactical command, but a direct use of personal mecha skills to win the smallest casualties. Normally, the arrogant and arrogant Obari would never do this, but today he doesn't care, all he wants is revenge. He is like this, while rushing, waving the weapons of both hands, like the hen that protects the chicks in the eagle catching the chicks, he keeps all his chips by his side, and once the energy shield turns red, he will retreat to a later position, wait for the energy shield to recover, and step forward again.

Li Dong was also strange, he saw Obari's actions, and he didn't change his initial order, as if the mecha grenade was a synthetic meat bought by the pound, he didn't want money, he didn't lose his life, he just didn't change the firearm shooting weapon that might be easier to trigger the trap.

In the mecha cab, he has a smile on his face that is very different from usual, calm, confident, calm, his right index finger taps on the operation screen, there is a moment, there is some rhythm, it sounds, it is more like the war drums of ancient times, although there is no deafening sound, but, just a tight rhythm, listening to it can also make people blood surging, just want to rush forward with bare arms.

He looked at it and didn't move, however, it doesn't prove that he didn't actually move.

When Obari took the lead and commanded the first batch of mecha to pass through the trap he had dug and came to a distance of only fifteen fuselages from Li Dong's troops, Li Dong calmly sent a hundred mecha to come forward to encircle, and when he punched, pushed with his palm, and kicked with his feet, he used the alloy knife and laser sword in his hand to slash. He just wanted to let the mecha on the side of O'Barri, who had just come over and had not gained a firm foothold, be pushed into the trap again.

I'll be disgusted to death first.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Li Dong's mouth, like a fox who had successfully stolen chickens, cunning and full of spirituality.

O'Bari didn't drink anymore, or curse angrily, in the face of Li Dong's hooligan play, he was not angry, not angry, but this young captain known as the "madman" had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward first, wherever the mecha was within the range of his weapons in both hands, he would be strangled into a lump of metal garbage by his alloy knife and laser sword, the lubricating oil and hydraulic oil flowing out of those broken mechs were the blood of the enemy, and the sound of the explosion of those enemy planes was the screams of the enemy before he died.

"I'm going to kill, kill!" Obari's eyes were only murderous.

It's a murderous aura that is born with it, it's the murderous aura honed in the dead on the battlefield, and it's what Obari has learned from a humble family to one of the most promising officers in the Empire. His murderous spirit is not blind, but strategic. When he used his extraordinary personal strength to open the way for the troops to advance, his fighter finally came to the battlefield again, and the target was naturally Li Dong's mecha.

"Poof!"

Someone was finally able to hold back Obari's demonic twin blades, and the only people on this battlefield could do so were the other three who were the real contestants.

In front of him was Li Dong's command mecha.

"Playing with knives, come, let Lao Tzu play with you, what is the real double knife flow!" Li Dong smiled, and laughter came from the microphone of the mecha, making Obari, who heard the voice, seem to see the lazy smile on the face of this noble child named Reykya.

"Look for death!" "The aristocracy, whether it is from the capital area or other local nobles, should be damned!

The golden alloy knives collided, the blue laser swords hit each other, and Li Dong and O'Barry were quite fast, both of them were two people who came out of the wild road, and they didn't follow the rules and shelves like the real nobles. Obari's sword, fierce and effective, is a sublimation of the military's mecha for the sake of efficiency, and can practice this kind of superficial thing to this realm, as if someone in ancient times was able to practice a kind of charlatan trick called "Henglian Thirteen Taibao" to the entry stage of the Golden Bell Jar.

The sword in the hands of the "madman" is a tyrant knife and a crazy knife.

And Li Dong is another style, in his sword, there are a lot of mixed things, very complicated, there is the shadow of throwing the watermelon knife when the hooligan fights, and there is also the shadow of the rapid mecha technique in the army, and the aristocratic calmness is also in it, but if you let the royal family's sweatshirt look here, he may be the most surprised, in Li Dong's sword, he can actually see the shadow of the royal mecha secret technique of the Eastern Shenwu Empire! There is the speed of seeing the afterimage sword used by Xana in Imperial College London before, but there are still many inexplicable things hidden in it. These may be due to the Red Dragon Leader who once spared no effort to cultivate him.

If, compared with the "madman", this Li Dong, who is known as the "Fierce Fox" on the street of hooligans, between the swords, the changes are faster, and the coming and going are more weird.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Li Dong's knife is a demon knife!

"Poof!"

A dull sound of metal friction sounded, and Cao Junshao, who had just arrived at the west of the city, saw an amazing scene: Obari's command mecha was chopped off by Reykya's alloy knife, and the palm that was still holding the alloy knife flew high, while Obari was kicked by Reykya's mecha at will and flew out upside down.

Reaching out, knocking, knocking the severed fist open, Li Dong manipulated the mecha, scooped up the alloy knife that originally belonged to Obari, and looked at the mecha of Obari who stood up opposite with a smile.

"Have you taken it?" asked Li Dongfeng lightly.

As always, Obari did not use the mecha's own microphone to speak as coquettishly as Li Dong, but he stood up again, straightened the only remaining laser sword in his hand, and made a posture that could be attacked and defended. Obviously, in the eyes of the "madman", everything that can be fought will be fought to the death.

Li Dong glanced at Cao Junshao at the head of the city and smiled.

"As I said, I'm going to show you what it really looks like. Well, let's open your eyes now!"

Still holding a sword in each hand, and the alloy knife that originally belonged to Obari was sandwiched by Li Dong at the elbow joint of the mecha in his left hand, and then pulled out an ownerless laser sword by his side, sandwiched it behind the knee of his right foot, and the entire mecha showed an independent posture of a golden rooster, like a weird demon knife.

Although Obari and Cao Junshao were in different places, when the two of them saw Li Dong manipulating the mecha at the same time, their pupils couldn't help but shrink. Just by looking at this posture, they could feel the difference in this set of mecha techniques, which was a shock to people's hearts.

"This is one of my buddies, and my real teacher, the mecha technique given to me, which I barely practiced with the help of people not long ago. "The artificial help is naturally the body transformation of Bo Guwen and Professor Zheng, and it is barely practiced, it is not a lie, Caesar's mecha technique at the peak of the moment will definitely not be only four knives.

"It's called the Phantom. ”

Li Dong ended muttering to himself, and it seemed that he saw the figure with a tiger's back in front of him teaching him mecha skills. The next moment, this mecha with a strange posture and four knives on its body bloomed in an instant like an epiphany, as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and the black afterimages made a "hiss" tearing sound of tearing the air, and the whole mecha was like a hedgehog, slamming into Obari's arms.