Chapter 298: Fighting
"Bastard!" Changlie Temple glanced at the "low" of the danger level that was still displayed in his brain, and couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit blood. The problem of the compatibility between the light brain program of the experimental model and itself was actually exposed at this time!
The head of the giant mecha in front of him was knocked to a size that would allow an ordinary mecha to stand on its feet. Because the upper structure is hemispherical, it is not very easy to stand firm.
Li Dong did not hesitate, manipulating the mecha, and stepped on the left eye socket of the giant mecha, and the alloy knife that he had pierced before was still there, just as a foothold.
Before he could try to stand firm, the mecha was alarmed, and behind him, he saw a mountain-like palm, and it was Changlie Temple who operated the mecha arm and came back, wanting to swatt Li Dong's mecha to death like a fly.
There is no time to dodge, the opportunity is fleeting.
Li Dong ignored the attack behind him that was enough to slap himself into a meatloaf, manipulating, the mechanical arm suddenly burst out, and the alloy knife in his hand pierced deeply into the only remaining right eye of the giant mecha.
The screen in front of me suddenly went black, and all the screens were black or snowflaked. In the cab, Changliesi's eyes were cracked, his nails pierced into his palms, and he didn't feel any pain when blood flowed out. He knew very well in his heart that the giant mecha that had lost its external sensors was deaf and blind, and even if it was powerful, it was just an empty body of force, but it could not be used.
I didn't fail! Even if I fail, I'm going to kill you!
At this moment, Changlie Temple was full of hatred for the other party's commander, and this violent emotion, like a raging fire, burned in his chest, burning his reason.
A decisive pull of the joystick.
I saw a giant mecha with an alloy knife inserted in each eye, and suddenly bent over, leaned over, and slammed his head into the ground, that posture was tantamount to the fall of a fighter jet!
Li Dong's mecha was shaken by this sudden movement, because the operating hands were no longer satisfied with the previous flexibility, and the mecha's feet slipped and slid towards the back of the mecha. This saved Li Dong's life to a certain extent, if he still stood at the head of the giant mecha as before, he would only be smashed to the ground in the end.
"Bang dang!"
A loud bang rang out throughout the battlefield, and the top of the giant mecha's head slammed into the ground, smashing into a deep crater.
"You're not dead, you're not dead, you're not dead!" Changlie Temple's eyes went crazy, and he kept pulling the lever, manipulating the giant mecha to raise its head again and again, and then hit the ground again and again.
The sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the giant mecha that looked like a mad man smashed the pit on the ground bigger and deeper......
And Li Dong's mecha on his back continued to slide down with the opponent's violent movement, and the speed was amazing. Li Dong didn't know what to do, but he manipulated the mecha to keep waving the mechanical arm and smashing it on the back of the giant mecha, trying to grab some bulges, but he missed again and again.
The speed of the fall, with the effect of gravitational acceleration, accumulates and accumulates......
Until——The giant mecha once again violently slammed into the ground, lowered his body, and then when he wanted to raise his head, he only heard a "stab" sound, and the mecha like a prehistoric giant * stopped without warning, not the kind of stagnation caused by the pilot's operation, but as if the human being was suddenly cut off by a knife.
On the battlefield, it seems that because of the stop of this behemoth, an unspoken tacit understanding has been reached, and they have stopped, looking at this giant mecha that seems to have lost its soul, and the small mecha that stood up from his back.
Li Dong never imagined that as a pilot, he would want to vomit one day because of the bumps in the mecha. Swallowing back what had almost come to his mouth, he frowned and burped, as if complaining that it tasted a little too bad.
"Huh?" Li Dong only found out at this time that his mecha was finally not bumpy, but stood firmly on the ground, or more precisely, on a mecha.
"Huh!" he exclaimed again, because the one under his mecha was the giant mecha of the Western Empire that had almost tossed him to death before. Now it's motionless, what's going on, is it a hero who pulled out his sword to save me?
Looking around blankly, on the battlefield, except for those mechs and land tanks that have slowed down the battle around them, the area around the giant mecha is like a forbidden area of death, except for the scrapped to the point that only metal fragments remain, only his own mecha is still standing.
The flower of the flock.
I looked down and looked at it, only to see the giant mecha with its back to the loess, the back, the junction of the two mecha thighs, up, a distance from the ordinary fuselage, there was an alloy knife, and further up, the handle of the knife was tightly held in Li Dong's own mecha.
Perhaps, perhaps, I myself ended up defeating this monstrous mech?
Li Dong immediately saw the place where the alloy knife pierced in front of him, who was known as obscene and invincible, and he was a cheap man, and his face was comparable to the thickness of the outer armor of the mecha, and he was instantly petrified.
The mouth is wide open, and the strength of the chin droops is very likely to be dislocated.
The alloy knife, where it is inserted, looks like a ...... in comparison to the structure of the human body When the biggest weapon of the Western Empire, the giant mecha, fell, the next thing was very simple and clear. Li Dong almost didn't exercise much command, and the officers and soldiers on his side, as if they had taken medicine with quality and quantity, formed an encirclement, and beat the Western Empire troops inside without a little temper.
Actually, this is also understandable. Just like the ancient saying of the Khan clan at the end of antiquity, "success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He", the giant mecha, when he appeared on the battlefield with an indomitable and invincible attitude, has become a banner of the Western Empire, just like the military flag of ancient times.
The military flag was taken away, the morale was taken away, and the fall of the giant mecha was the last straw that crushed the camel for the army of the Western Empire, and this straw was still fucking made of metal, and it came unusually violently and heavily.
The defeat was like a mountain, the 15th battalion took the opponent in one fell swoop, constantly annihilated the enemy's large forces, and also captured a lot of officers and soldiers of the Western Empire, the largest military rank, naturally the Changlie Temple who was locked in the giant mecha wheelhouse, the lieutenant colonel battalion commander.
"What, Changlie Temple, become a martyr?" When Li Dong first heard this name, he couldn't help but pluck out his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong. What kind of parents can choose their children's names so fiercely and serve the country so much!
Facing a guy wearing a second lieutenant uniform (so far, Li Dong, the tragic battalion commander, can only wear the rank of second lieutenant, no way, skip the rank and wear the original rank, which is also a traditional regulation of the military department), looking at himself with one big and one small, Changlie Temple saw the arc of Li Dong's grin, and knew that this guy in front of him was a hooligan, and this aura was exuded from his bones, just like those people who came out of the tattered slums in the imperial capital, which made him so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.
"Get out!" Changlie Temple shouted, it should have been very powerful, but unfortunately his current image is not good, the top of his head is all sweat stains after operating the mecha after using the mecha technique, the hair is stuck together piece by piece, the eyes are full of bloodshots, and his face is all black blue, it may be that the mecha crashed into the cab when he finally fell.
"Yaha!" Li Dong deliberately made a posture of shrinking his neck, which didn't look like he was taking pictures of the other party's momentum, but just to show his obscenity, and sure enough, he showed a ragged skin, rolled up his sleeves, and scolded, "Boy, I'm so arrogant after losing the battle, I'll find a gun barrel ......"
The officers and soldiers of the Eastern Empire, who were busy cleaning the battlefield next to them, were suddenly happy, and they all laughed and teased the unlucky lieutenant colonel of the Western Empire. Obviously, they remembered that the giant mecha that had made them suffer enough at the beginning ended up with an alloy knife in their arms.
Of course, Changlie Temple also understood, and also understood what everyone was laughing at, and suddenly his face was red and could drip blood, his eyes were red, and his expression of gnashing his teeth was like a beast to choose people to devour.
Li Dong was triumphant, with a ruffian expression of "I've been vaccinated against rabies, come and bite me", with a concave chest and bulging belly, he waved his hand, and said with a sense of accomplishment: "Come on, stay this guy for interrogation, remember, you must be tortured, and dig out all the information in his stomach for me!"