Chapter 364: Damage
"!" Li Dong wiped the blood from his eyes, and the original blood-red scene disappeared immediately, and he quickly glanced at Murong Manying, who had loosened his seat belt, and grabbed the handle of the roof tightly with both hands, his face was surprisingly calm.
"Then, here we are, dog mongrels!" roared, only to see that the other party had two mecha teams Li Dong pincer attack, and this soaring car suddenly accelerated, between the four big hands of the enemy's two mecha contraction, a beautiful to the peak of the corner, and then a beautiful drift, which can avoid the hands of the two mechas.
"Boom!"
The two mecha behind them who were originally chasing them couldn't stand it for a while, and actually slapped each other, and the position happened to be the cockpit position where the pilot on the chest of the mecha was, and suddenly the armor broke, and it was estimated that even if the pilot inside did not die, he would inevitably suffer a certain shock, and he could no longer make an effective attack for a while.
"Waste. Li Dong said lightly.
In the hands of those who are proficient, it is a sharp sword to resist or even slaughter opponents, and if it is in the hands of those who are half-witted, it will become a kitchen knife that cuts themselves.
"Rubbish!" The red-haired young man who saw this scene also said the same thing, but his tone revealed a mood of hatred for iron and steel, and he was originally extremely dissatisfied that those pilots couldn't pack up a flying car with more than a dozen mechas, and seeing this scene, the red-haired young man finally couldn't help it, and ran straight to the back door of the workshop.
It's time to use that, this time, let me kill you with my own hands, I think, at the funeral, my aunt's expression will be funny.
Li Dong didn't pay attention to the wear and tear of the two C-level mecha divisions, as soon as he pulled the steering wheel, the entire soaring car stretched at high speed again, rushing straight up, and when he was about to hit the concrete roof, he made a 180° turn again, retaining as much speed as possible, and continued to accelerate, and this time the speed was down, straight away.
The speed of the dashboard has reached the limit of 1,000 yards, and it is clear that the speed is much faster than that.
"Sit down, listen to my command!" Because the front window was broken, Li Dong shouted loudly against the high-speed wind, "Let go!" As he spoke, he stretched out his ape arm and grabbed Murong Manying's arm, and at the same time kicked hard under his feet, and actually jumped out of the soaring car in the air nearly dozens of meters above the ground.
Normally, this is tantamount to suicide.
Even if he was as calm as Murong Manying, he clenched his teeth tightly, and he could only do not let himself scream like a little girl. If he had known in advance, he would have had the courage to do it again and ask himself.
Li Dong does not think that he is committing suicide, he is very confident in the deduction he has just made in his mind, this is his new attempt, simplifying some variables, and when a fixed object is specified, pure mental arithmetic deduction is carried out.
Of course, this kind of thing can only be done by Li Dong, who is perverted in the brain domain, and only once he fights, he is crazy to the point that Li Dong is perverted can dare to try.
"Boom!"
When the opponent's dozen mecha were caught off guard, the soaring car collided with one of the two mechs that failed to pursue and injured themselves, and the location was exactly the chest of the mecha, where the cockpit was.
A loud bang, combined with an explosion from the impact, raged in this relatively confined space.
"It's just right!" Li Dong, who was still in the air and doing a free-fall movement, was still bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled unusually proudly.
Because, he saw that the soaring car, which had accurately calculated the speed by himself, had just crashed into the outer armor of the opponent's mecha, but it had not caused much damage to the inner cockpit, and Li Dong was ninety percent sure that this mecha could still be used.
If you can use it, you can use it, and then it's Lao Tzu's turn to blow your ass!
Li Dong smiled, as if victory was within reach. Li Dong, who was in the air, was not afraid at all, did not close his eyes cowardly, like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand, and what he was going to do next also made him have to open his eyes that he originally liked to squint all the time.
With a shake of his hand, he first threw Murong Manying away, and then shrunk his whole body, tightly shrinking into a ball, in order to reduce the contact area as much as possible.
On the other side, I only saw that after the explosion, there were two black shadows, swishing in front of me, slashing through the firelight, and disappeared.
These two black shadows are naturally Murong Manying and Li Dong one after the other, Li Dong does not have the techniques of magicians, it is impossible to change into a living person, the two of them did not disappear, instead they entered the interior of the mecha through the hole in the chest of the mecha, where the operation warehouse is located.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Li Dong felt that his shoulder hit something, it didn't hurt, but it had a good deceleration function, a roll, got up and looked, only to find that under him was a pilot wearing a driving suit, of course, Li Dong didn't need to make a move, the other party had already bled because he was making other people's meat pads, and he had more air out and less air in.
looked at Murong Manying, this guy had the same good luck as Li Dong, and he actually happened to fall into the driver's seat, effectively cushioning the huge momentum. You must know that the driver's seat of the mecha is the most critical part of the mecha's life-sustaining system, which can greatly reduce the pressure on the pilot when the mecha is doing various mecha movements.
Li Dong smiled and threw the pilot on the ground like a dead dog out of the cockpit without pity. There is no doubt that the pilot, who was already seriously injured, was thrown out of the cockpit at a height of nearly ten meters, and if nothing else, he had already gone to another world by the time he reached the ground.
Murong Manying glanced at it, didn't say anything, and began to operate the mecha regardless of the pain all over his body. Essentially, Murong Manying thought that there were some things that he was very similar to this Eastern Empire man. They are not benevolent people, and they can be ruthless and kill people without blinking an eye against their enemies.
"Little white face, can you drive a mecha?" Li Dong asked quickly.
"Big rascal, maybe, my mecha skills are better than yours!" Murong Manying replied in a surprisingly tit-for-tat manner, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it means that he is in a good mood now.
He's never tried a relationship like this – a teammate who plays side by side, at least for now, and he can completely give his back to him.
Li Dong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dwell on some trivial issues at this juncture. He is sometimes crazy, not ignorant.
"Lean in, you block them!" Li Dong pointed to the mecha that also had some broken outer armor on its chest, and then pointed to the enemy planes that had already approached them, and said.