Before the cockpit hatch was fully opened, Qi Lin pulled the trigger, and at the same time, the sound of submachine gun fire was heard in the cockpit.

However, Qi Lin had already prepared, and flashed to the side the moment the hatch popped up, but the pilot of the mecha was firmly locked in the seat by a fixture similar to a seat belt, and there was no room to dodge.

The brief exchange of fire soon ended, and an MPX short-barreled submachine gun produced by the Swiss company Sig Sauer slid from the cockpit to the ground, and the black matte gun was still stained with crimson blood.

Qi Lin climbed into the cockpit, dragged the corpse out, and then made it to the driver's seat himself.

"Help me connect the energy cable, the one I just unplugged!"

As soon as Qi Lin's words fell, the thin cable of his arm moved like a living python, winding up the back of the mecha, and then connected to the energy supply interface located on the back of the mecha again.

A "buzzing" sound sounded, and the multi-nuclear power furnace located in the belly of the mech was back running, and the pitch-black screens around the cockpit lit up one after another.

"The operating system has been loaded, welcome to the No. 3 machine." A crisp female voice sounded in the cockpit, and a not-so-complicated OS interface appeared on the holographic projection screen in front of Qi Lin.

"Poof, can angel...... Was this thing designed by a Gundam fan? Qi Lin complained casually, and as soon as he pulled the lever on his side, the entire mecha took a heavy step forward.

Due to the large body of the combat mecha, it is impossible to use technologies such as nerve connection, which will bring an unbearable huge load to the pilot's body, and can only use the most primitive manual operation, which also leads to the flexibility of the mecha in any case cannot catch up with those power armor that is several sizes smaller.

Qi Lin thought that he was also a half-old bird in terms of the manipulation of the power armor, but in the face of this "No. 3 Angel Machine", when he manipulated it, he felt like a toddler.

Ayakui had already run out of the back of the engine room at this time, and the girl in the white linen cloak floated directly from the ground and got into the cockpit.

Fortunately, the cockpit is spacious enough, and Ayakui is also one of the very petite girls, otherwise, the two of them may have to relive the embarrassing situation when they escaped from the water prison of the Mutual Aid Society.

Qi Lin lowered the hatch, grabbed the operating levers on both sides with both hands at the same time, pushed left and right, and the mecha walked forward step by step.

"It's too inflexible...... If it is placed on the battlefield, it is a live target at all...... The feel of operation is not as comfortable as the old antique T-45......"

"I sense that there are still some parts of this mech that haven't been activated...... at this time, Ayakui suddenly spoke.

"The part that hasn't been activated?" Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, and was about to stretch his finger to the OS interface, but the holographic screen suddenly disappeared and turned into a beam of red light, sweeping over Qi Lin's eyes.

"Verifying the identity of the pilot, the identity of the pilot is correct, ID: 9527, permission level: highest."

"What's the situation?" Qi Lin touched his nose, at that moment just now, he thought that his act of snatching the mecha was discovered by the intelligent system built into the mecha, and he was about to jump out with Aya Aoi in his arms as soon as the mecha blew itself up, but now he actually told himself that the identity verification was passed, and he also had the highest authority for this mecha with the same name as Gundam??

"Damn...... It can't be Cheng Yanqiu's ghost......"

Qi Lin suddenly remembered that when he was in the Herlens Defense Line before, his identity was the senior advisor of the Cheng Consortium's private army, and at that time, in order to allow Qi Lin to drive the batch of power armor that Cheng Yanqiu brought to the Helens Defense Line, he had collected iris data once, but he didn't expect Cheng Yanqiu to know when Qi Lin's data was entered into the directory of the Cheng Consortium's private army in the real world.

"I'll go, this guy shouldn't have expected this day......"

Usually, the verification of the iris password is generally verified by the right eye, but in order not to reveal his identity, Qi Lin asked Cheng Yanqiu to collect the data of the left eye in the game at that time, but this mecha did not play cards according to common sense, and he didn't even say hello, so he scanned Qi Lin's eyes.

"Forget it...... That's fine, at least it won't be seen as a thief. ”

Qi Lin pulled the lever back, but unexpectedly found that the entire mecha had become a lot more flexible, and the commands issued by Qi Lin instantly became coordinated with the mecha's movements.

"I wonder if the operation of the mecha with its own intelligent system can't be so sluggish, it turns out that this is the ......reason," Qi Lin muttered to himself, controlling the mecha to rush in front of the group of wounded soldiers of the internal guard force, and the twin cannon fired, tearing all these people to pieces.

"Quad-core power furnace output: 85%, 86%, 82%, 85%, intelligent coordination system on." With the sound in the cockpit, this "Energy Angel No. 3 Machine" became more and more comfortable in Qi Lin's hands, and the original crooked pace also turned into a speeding meteor, and it almost didn't run directly.

Looking at the blue screen in the cockpit, with a hint of exhaustion on her face, Ayakui changed her posture, sat on the armrest on the side of the driver's seat, and unceremoniously stepped on Qi Lin's thighs - although the cockpit was relatively spacious, it was only a single cockpit, and if Ayakui was ten centimeters taller, her head would touch the top of the cockpit.

"The consumption just now was a bit large, and I only had less than thirty percent of my spiritual power left." Ayakui said coldly.

"Sancheng...... How long does it take to recover? Qi Lin asked.

Among the two of them, Aya Aoi is the most important combat power, if there is no her, if you want to rescue Cheng Yanqiu, it is just an empty word.

"It takes about twelve hours to fully recover, and if you just regain combat effectiveness, then it will take three hours."

"That's enough, anyway, we're here to save people, not to wipe out the Cheng family's private army, then you start to rest now, and I'll leave the work of rushing to me - by the way, protect our chrysanthemums, and this task will be handed over to you."

The so-called "chrysanthemum" is the cable located behind the mecha, just now Qi Lin paralyzed this Angel No. 3 machine by unplugging the cable, he didn't want this scene to repeat on himself.

"No problem."