Chapter 667: Spiritual Backlash

In terms of their strength, they are two big levels behind Brahmin Kaur, how can they be her opponents.

Frightened, the pilots involuntarily retreated backwards in unison, trying to distance themselves from Brahmin Kaul, and no one wanted to volunteer to stop her.

"Are you all so scared? I saw you just now that you are fighting very bravely, and my country's mechs have lost a lot, why don't you continue? Brahmin Kaul kept moving forward at a constant speed, and teased the mecha of the Southwest Military Region in front of him.

Behind him was the mecha of the Buddha Ya Kingdom, Sun Youwei was forced to the point of no retreat, and said ruthlessly: "Anyway, we can't escape, we will die horizontally and vertically, we will fight with her!" ”

"Fight!" At his instigation, the remaining pilots rushed up to the Brahmin Kaul, and since there was no way out, it was better to die desperately and leave serious wounds on the enemy, maybe there would be a little bit of life.

Facing the mecha that pounced on him like a wolf, Brahmin Kaul smiled disdainfully, and stepped forward with the Miaoyin knife in his hand, slashing off the heads of the two mecha that rushed to the front.

The head was cut off cleanly, and the mecha's control system couldn't react, and continued to run forward, running a few more steps before falling to the ground.

Then "Jialing Pinga" jumped high again, opened the sound cannon on his chest, and directly hit the three mechs who were attracted to her and stood in a row.

The three mecha stood in a straight line in order to chase the "Jialing Pinga" who jumped into the sky, and before they could dodge, they were hit by the Miaoyin cannon, and the mecha in front of them was pierced before they could hold it for even a second, and the mecha behind him suffered, and then it affected the last mecha.

In the end, all three mechs were penetrated, and due to the severe damage of the mecha, the beam of the Miaoyin cannon continued to extend, and the Buddha's mecha on the road dodged one after another, and the Miaoyin cannon did not slowly disappear until it hit a huge hole in the distant mountain.

"Shhh Zheng Zhirong gasped, he didn't feel it when he watched Guan Yuzhen and Brahmin Kaul fight before, and when he saw Guan Yuzhen blocking the attack of the Miaoyin cannon several times, he also felt that the Miaoyin cannon was nothing more than that, but now when he saw the destructive power caused by the Miaoyin cannon to ordinary mechas, he knew that he was underestimating the emperor of Foloye Kingdom.

As soon as they fought, five mecha were killed in an instant, and the mecha fell when the front broke through, and there were less than six mecha left around Sun Youwei, and the entire mecha team shrank by half.

And the pilots in these mechs were frightened, and the tragic deaths of their companions made them dare not move forward again, and they cowered in a circle, praying that Brahmin Kaul would not come any closer.

Brahmin Kaul felt very bored after killing five mecha in seconds, there was not even one on the other side who could fight, for an enemy of such a level, as a top pilot, she was not interested in making another move: "It's really boring to attack ordinary people, you guys should end the battle as soon as possible!" ”

Hearing this, the mecha of the Buddha country launched an attack again, and when the Brahmin Kaul made a move, they all stopped to watch, and their blood boiled after seeing its sassy heroic appearance, and even the attack became fierce, and they were no longer afraid of the counterattack from the mecha of the Southwest Military Region.

The spirit of the pilots around Sun Youwei has been discharged, and the original balance of power has become completely weak, and two more mechas have been hit and exploded in a few moments, and the situation has become more and more critical.

"We can't go on like this, we need to help." Chen Feng hurriedly beckoned his companions to come to the rescue, he couldn't let them be blown up by enemy planes anymore, and the four of them would not be happy without them.

"Good!" The other three can understand Chen Feng's intentions, you must know that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, no matter how you don't like Sun Youwei, in the face of major rights and wrongs and lives, they all have to help each other.

Frightened by the Brahmin Kaul, Sun Youwei's nearby pilots couldn't give full play to their strength, and after a few rounds of attack and defense, the mecha of the Buddha Ya Kingdom discovered this, and turned the firepower used to attack Chen Feng and the four of them to pour it on them, wanting to end the ambush as soon as possible according to Brahmin Kaul's orders.

Chen Feng and the four of them had already tried their best to block the attack for Sun Youwei, but the number of mechas was too different, and the attack of the four of them was a drop in the pan, even if Nangong Mengdie's beam blocking gun could dispel a lot of beams with each shot, but the frequency of shooting was too slow, and the effect was not very ideal.

couldn't be rescued, Nangong Mengdie even threw the boomerang as a one-time prop, blocking a few beams of light and turning into flying smoke, He Wenyong also learned her to throw her own boomerang to relieve the pressure together.

However, the boomerang carried by their mechs was limited, and they threw a few back-to-back stocks in succession, and there were no more props to assist in intercepting the beam.

The partners were powerless, Chen Feng no longer concealed the function of his mecha arm, and finally used the cannon barrel on it for the first time.

The two muzzles and two barrels were aimed at the four beams, and the salvo of the four beams shattered them in mid-air, but Chen Feng screamed, dropped his two guns and squatted to the ground with his head in his hands.

Zheng Zhirong kept shooting to intercept the beam, the situation was urgent, he didn't care to turn around to check Chen Feng's situation, he could only ask loudly what happened: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"No... Thing..."Chen Feng's ears litus and he couldn't hear what Zheng Zhirong was talking about, until Zheng Zhirong asked several times before he reacted, released the restraint of the driver's seat, kneaded his temples to relieve the pain in his head, and relieved himself for a while before he replied weakly.

Nangong Mengdie shot again and detonated a beam in a whole straight line, and the energy consumption of her beam sniper gun was extremely high and was about to bottom out, and then put away the gun and let it dissipate the heat and asked Chen Feng: "Is there too many targets to aim at?" ”

Nangong Mengdie knew something about the double-gun shooting, she herself had tried to do it at all, and she would be dizzy for a long time every time, so she knew the difficulty of aiming at different targets at the same time, this time Chen Feng hit four beams at once, and she could think of what a huge mental impact Chen Feng had endured.

"Chances are, I'm too greedy, and it's a bit too much to choose four targets at the same time." Chen Feng stood with his legs swaying, picking up the beam rifle that fell to the ground, his companions were still fighting, he couldn't be held back because of lack of energy.

Looking at Chen Feng distressedly, Zheng Zhirong hoped that he could rest for a while, and first recover his state before saying: "If it's really uncomfortable, you can rest for a while, a few of us can hold on." ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he didn't want to rest and relieve his mental trauma, but the situation was stronger than people, and the situation in front of him did not allow him to rest at all.