Jin Hai glanced at the map and saw the messy positions of the Guangjia Society around him, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Not to mention that compared to the elite guards of the Pantheon Group, even compared to the pirates under his command before, it is much worse.

He couldn't help but sigh that the master was still too indulgent to Master Harold.

Of course, the master's family affairs, he is a subordinate, and there is no room for more talking. The old man asked him to change his face and follow the young master to Fengren, and he said yes.

If he doesn't come, the young master won't be able to suppress the mercenaries he recruited.

Young Master Harold didn't know that Jin Hai's original name was Hu Dahai, and he was once a famous space pirate who killed countless people.

Back then, because of an intelligence error, Hu Dahai plundered a fleet of merchant ships, but he didn't expect to encounter the merchant ships of the Desert Wanshen Group. At that time, the merchant ship was transporting very important materials, and the elite of the Wanshen Group was exhausted, and Harold's father, Norman, personally suppressed the battle.

The two sides fought a hard battle, and finally the Wanshen Group defeated the space pirates and captured the seriously injured Jin Hai.

Norman cherished Jin Hai's ability, and felt that it was a pity to kill him, so he surrendered Hu Dahai.

Hu Dahai has since changed his appearance, changed his full identity, and became a Norman guard under the name of Jin Hai. For more than ten years, Jin Hai has been conscientious in his duties and has been seriously injured several times for protecting Norman.

Jin Hai knew that his task was to ensure the safety of the young master, and he never talked about other things.

However, the young master's temper is even hotter than the old master, and he provokes right and wrong everywhere. This is what happened this time, the young master took the initiative to provoke Long Cheng, but he was slapped in the face by Long Cheng, which made it difficult to ride a tiger now.

It's really a tiger father and a dog.

Jin Hai couldn't figure it out, how could the son born to such a heroic character as the master be so uncompetitive?

He shook his head, putting his thoughts behind him, no matter what, just do his part.

The Guangjia Society seems to be a large number of people, but in Jin Hai's eyes, it is not even a rabble. It's okay to play with the tailwind, but if you encounter a little resistance, you will scatter in a hurry.

A group of children fight, and he, who used to be a bandit, can't arouse the slightest interest.

He was interested in Dragon City.

Fengren is known as a "garbage concentration camp" and a "madhouse", and the students in it are all scumbags, but there are many talented students. Most of them have problems with their personalities and tempers, but their combat effectiveness is better than that of students in ordinary academies.

If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, in addition to training, actual combat is essential. In other schools, it's hard to find opportunities for practice. In Fengren, you can't fight if you want to, and if you don't have strength, you will only be bullied.

Jin Hai has seen many talented students, such as Yu Zhe, the president of the Orange Cat Poetry Club, and Qu Xiao, who just entered the school this year, all have enviable talents.

However, even these students with the most outstanding talents, in Jin Hai's opinion, they all exude a childish and youthful atmosphere.

They are still young, their technical skills are still far from maturity, and even if they are in actual combat, they are just fights between cadets, which are different from real battles, and lack the polishing of high-intensity combat.

Jin Hai actually likes this immature and young very much, although many times it is not smart enough, not sophisticated and slippery enough, but it is youthful, with the spirit of a teenager and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Whenever this happens, Jin Hai can't help but recall himself when he was young, isn't it the same?

At that time, it seemed that only rampage could be considered chic and happy.

There is no one on Long Cheng.

There are not many battle videos in Dragon City, but the fighting style shown is very mature and sophisticated, far beyond the maturity of his age.

Did you change your face like yourself?

But after careful observation, Jin Hai denied this speculation, his face was easy to change, but there was no way to replace his entire body. Jin Hai changed to a young face, and the rest of his body must be wrapped tightly, otherwise it will be exposed.

Dragon City's body is definitely a teenager's body, and it is not yet fully developed.

Jin Hai was very curious about Dragon City, and this time he personally went into battle, just for Dragon City. Jin Hai only obeyed Norman's orders, and as for Young Master Harold, he only needed to ensure that Young Master Harold still had the breath to survive until the rescue.

Drip, drip, drip.

Suddenly, the light armor siren sounded, and they were illuminated by the artillery control radar.

Jin Hai was very calm, he had long been accustomed to this. Young Master Harold and his Light Armor Society don't know how many people they have offended, and they may be shot coldly wherever they go. Now they are so swaggering to the security center, they are a large group of good targets.

Looking back on his campus life, Jin Hai felt that it was too monotonous and boring, far worse than Fengren.

If he had started a life of fighting and killing like Bongin earlier, he would have entered the pirate industry several years earlier.

There was no sound, only a faint light from a mountain peak in the distance, followed by a series of bright and straight beams of light from the light. It is a light mark formed by the friction between the electromagnetic track and the air of an alloy slug that is accelerated to ultra-high speed.

Metal slug came too fast, rushing in front of them almost instantly.

Remembering that he didn't have a shield, Jin Hai was expressionless, only to see his light armor figure flash, and instantly moved behind a light armor beside him.

A beam of light strikes a nearby lightarm.

Boom!

With a dull crashing sound, the ultra-high-velocity alloy slug hit the armor at the waist of the light armor.

Energy armor is useless in the face of kinetic attacks, and can only rely on alloy armor.

Under the huge impact force, a large piece of the alloy armor instantly concave, and the alloy warhead, which was still in full swing, drilled into the alloy armor and stuck on it. A puff of parts is like a splash of water, and the light armor is like a billiard ball hit by a club, flying upside down.

In the face of electromagnetic railguns, in addition to dodging, you can only resist hard, and at this time, there is nothing safer than a two-handed shield.

The high-energy laser beams fired by laser cannons are good at dealing with missiles and drones, but they are useless with these hard, heat-resistant, and much faster than missiles.

Of course, electromagnetic railguns have advantages, and naturally there are disadvantages. Although it is fast, it can still dodge those who are excellent at anti-RF. In contrast, high-energy laser beams are much more difficult to dodge.

Both attack methods are flawed, and the most widely used light bullet today is a combination of two techniques.

Ignites a ring of energy on the outer layer of the Metal Warhead, allowing it to deal damage to both the Energy Armor and the Alloy Armor.

Of course, its disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the slow rate of fire, and the time to recharge each charge is longer than that of a pure electromagnetic railgun.

Knock knock!

A large number of light armor was hit, and it was like a heavy hammer hitting them, and parts flew everywhere.

The reaction of the members of the Light Armor Club was even more sluggish than Jin Hai, and more than a dozen light armors were hit on the spot, and three light armors were more unlucky, and they were hit by multiple shells in a row, and the light armor exploded directly, and the cockpit ejected out urgently.

Jin Hai kept changing his position and moved behind the other light armors. He was a little surprised in his heart, the few guys on the opposite side were masters, and most of them hit, and rarely missed!

And the opponent turned on the artillery control radar to the time the artillery was fired, and there was almost no pause in between.

When Jin Hai's light armor sounded the alarm, the opponent's artillery fire had arrived, which required superb precision shooting skills. There was nothing strange about such a master, Jin Hai was surprised that there were several masters of this type on the other side.

In just five or six seconds, more than 30 alloy warheads were projected, and judging by the firepower Jin Hai, this was a three-person small artillery crew!

Jin Hai's field of vision seemed to be divided by a straight and dense beam of light, as if he was in a tunnel composed of beams.

At this time, the sound of breaking the air and whistling behind the artillery fire was too late, they were so violent, and the roar that shook people's hearts was overwhelming, and there was nowhere to escape. The faces of the members of the Light Armor Society were full of horror, they felt that they were dead leaves in the storm, ready to be swallowed and torn to pieces at any moment.

The team channel was filled with screams of despair and fear.

There were still people crying, Jin Hai simply closed the team channel. The light armor's body flickered, and the ghost appeared on the back of the light armor in front of him.

I saw Jin Hai's light armor grab the light armor in front of him, hold it in front of him, and rush towards the electromagnetic cannon position behind the opposite mountain peak.

I was frightened by the master who used it as a shield.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! ”

"You're crazy!"

"Woo woo, please! Let me go! I don't want to die! ”

Jin Hai directly closed the public channel, and he kept changing directions, carefully avoiding the other party's shelling. However, to his surprise, there was no attack from the other side.

After the peak, Long Cheng glanced at the light armor that was approaching at high speed, and then at the [Long Dragon] with the cannon barrel burning red and black smoke billowing from the firing part, he was a little regretful.

Just now, he pursued the rate of fire too much, and exceeded the limit of the use of [Long Dragon], and directly scrapped the cannon.

The limit of use of [Long Dragon] is 3 rounds per second, and Dragon City directly shoots a rate of fire of 6 rounds per second, projecting 36 shells in six seconds.

Hey, seeing so many light armor floating in front of me, it's too gluttonous, and Long Cheng can't hold back.

Long Cheng didn't hesitate at all, leaving behind the smoking [Long Dragon], the swallow falcon turned over and burrowed into the valley below, and the light armor body twisted twice and disappeared.

Thinking of those falling light armors, they were obviously their own trophies, but they could only watch.

Long Cheng, who was very distressed, told himself to be patient.

After a while, Jin Hai grabbed the flesh shield light armor and arrived at the mountain peak, searching around for the enemy's figure, but found nothing.

What a speed! What a decisive retreat!

Jin Hai immediately raised his evaluation of this artillery group in his heart, and it seemed that the other party had already planned the retreat route and came prepared.

He sniffed out a hint of familiarity, could it be that he was also an elite guard beside a certain young master?

At this moment, Jin Hai's eyes noticed that the [Long Dragon] that had been thrown away by the other party was emitting billowing black smoke, and the hot dark red of the cannon body had not completely faded.

Even the cannon was scrapped.

Jin Hai laughed dumbly, and he didn't know if this gunner was carrying a spare electromagnetic gun.

He turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly his heart moved, he stopped, threw away the flesh shield light armor in his hand, and turned back to the smoking [Long Dragon].

Picking up the [Long Dragon] and opening the scrapped control module, he wanted to see if he could find any clues about this group of mysterious gunners.

Most people leave some traces on the weapons they use regularly, which are in line with their habits.

For example, whether you are used to using your left hand or your right hand.

Another example is the parameters of some shelling habits, and so on.

Jin Hai tried to recover and retrieve the information in the control module, and suddenly, a column of data popped up in front of him.

"Effective firing this time: 36."

Jin Hai thought that he was dazzled, so he blinked his eyes and looked again.

Valid shots: 36.

A chill suddenly rushed from Jin Hai's tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and in an instant, all the cold hairs around his body stood up.