Captain Mack's emotional intelligence may be problematic, but his tactical literacy is just too extraordinary!

If the fat man doesn't have a speeding manual hole card, there is a super-intelligent program of Qiuqiu to respond.

This battle simply can't be fought!

The body of the "Fox Hunting" did not wait for it to land, it turned around in the air, and a manipulator did not know from which angle.

Accurately grabbed the foot of the "Black King Kong" flying up, turned sideways, let the forearm stick to the opponent's calf, the elbow against the knee of the "Black King Kong", and the legs struggled to lift back, and the leisurely force made the longitudinal body become a horizontal pressure.

It is equivalent to pressing the weight of more than ten tons of the body on the knees of the "Black King Kong". At the same time, the hand that grabbed the ankle thrust upwards with the force of the writhing sideways of the body. Click, the shock-absorbing rings at the joints collapse far away. With the loud sound of the body rumbling to the ground, one of the legs of the "Black King Kong" was broken, and the broken place flashed with electric sparks and crackled.

The ground was sunken in a large area, and in the smoke and dust fog rising from the surrounding area, the two bodies in the pit were entangled. The squeeze between steel and steel, the protective armor made of steel plates is twisted and deformed under gravity, weight, and weight. The crunching sound of rubbing was intermittent with a sonorous impact.

It was also a fat man who was frightened and reacted quickly, and he entangled the other party for the first time. Otherwise, the next successive attacks will kill him. In this entanglement, the other party's advantage is limited.

He didn't know that Captain Mack had the same idea as him.

That magical show about half an hour ago had been lingering in Captain Mike's mind.

If the other party also uses this hand against himself, how to deal with it?

Captain Mike came up with a solution, which was to dwell on the ground and try to reduce the room for manoeuvre.

Because a robotic arm is different from a human arm after all. You can't really be as flexible as a human arm.

The movement space of the robotic arm is suppressed, and the role of the hand is not small. You can also take this opportunity to knock out the opponent's two hands first.

Those two hands are like ghosts attached to them, and the threat is too great!

……

The left leg was severed from the knee below the "Black King Kong", and the other right leg smashed fiercely on the mechanical arm that the "Fox Hunter" did not have time to lift, and the mechanical arm was slightly deformed, embedded in the soil, and the half of the "Black King Kong" calf was still holding in his hand. Because the sensing circuit of the robotic arm was suddenly blocked, the five fingers flicked open and let go of the calf.

"Fox Hunting" rolled over hard, curled up his knees against the cockpit, and the crash continued with loud bangs.

The protective steel plate of the cockpit was dented in, clicked, and was cracked, cracking one after another.

Seeing that the cockpit was about to be breached. The fat man's eyes were red, and he propped up the broken leg and pushed it towards the knee that the other party had hit. There was a clatter, and the fractures were smashed to pieces, and sparks were flying. The downward depression expands so that the joints of the steel plates around the broken leg do not break.

The fat man, who was completely desperate, was like a madman out of control at this time, straightened up, raised his head, and hit the electronic eye on the other party's head with his forehead. Syllable! Syllable! Two times in a row, the forehead is sunken, but it also shatters the two electronic eyes. Paralyzing the opponent's external vision system.

Then, the body was leaned forward, and the head was pressed against the neck of the opponent's mecha, and he held it still. Chest pressed against each other's cockpits. The five fingers of the manipulator are gathered, and the palm is hollow, forming a crane's beak-like sharp horn, which is drilled into it along the armpit under the root of the arm.

This place is a defensive weakness. Because of the special location, there is no armor protection.

It was chiseled open in a few clicks. After digging it in with both hands, tear it out vigorously. The steel plate under the ribs was torn apart and torn hard.

The electrical device inside was exposed. Dense lines are stuffed inside.

On the large and small instrument panels in the cockpit, almost all the indicators are flashing red sharply. and a high-pitched chirp.

Seeing this, Captain Mack's heart sank.

The radar system has long been paralyzed and useless. The only ones that can be used to monitor the outside world are the two external cameras on the head of the mech.

After being smashed. And he became blind. You can't see what's going on outside the mech.

Originally, he still had an advantage, but now he is completely passive.

The red light flashes. It represents the severe destruction of various important parts of the body.

Only a faint noise of different sizes could be heard in my ears.

Sighing, he closed his eyes and gave up resistance.

The other party is not only extraordinary in terms of operating technology. The mecha is as nimble as a human under his control. There are almost no dead ends.

What's even more terrifying is how well the other party understands the structure of the mecha. Attack on weaknesses at every turn.

No, disassembly, to be exact. Like a good surgeon, with his nimble hands, he is gradually dismembering the mecha.

There are more and more parts piled up next to it.

The two manipulators, swinging wildly, stopped. Grab a silver metal tube in one hand and hold the power stove in the other.

At this point, the fat man relaxed as if he had collapsed. The sweat from his body almost soaked the seat under his ass. Once the tense nerves are relaxed, the ensuing pinprick-like pain. There was a blackness in front of him. The fat man endured and did not let his mind get confused. After a few minutes of sharp breathing, his mental and physical strength recovered slightly.

“…… Surrender......" The fat man said with difficulty. The voice is weak and hoarse.

"Your Excellency...... Kill me. ”

"Mike, you ......"

"Kill me, Your Excellency, please!"

In the cockpit of "Black King Kong", the ball said: "Kill him." Give him the dignity of a warrior. He won't fall into the hands of the Alliance alive. ”

The fat man was silent. The expression on his face struggled.

It's different from the people we've killed before.

There is no face-to-face, no communication, and there is no psychological burden to kill.

But with Mike......

The two had just spoken a while ago. As a result of a person who had just talked, the fat man couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. I can't do it.

"You've already killed seven, and you still care about one?"

The fat man shook his head bitterly and muttered, "No, it's different." ”

"Fatty, you're going to have to go through this sooner or later. At last...... Alas, you do whatever, even if you don't kill him, he will kill himself. And after the fact, you may not be able to explain it. "In terms of human sophistication, Qiuqiu is much older than a fat man, and he is also very mature in thinking about problems.

The fat man struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't get started.

"Mike, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Your voice?"

"What's wrong with my voice?" The fat man is a little confused, what's wrong with his voice, it's normal?

"Why do you sound like a child? Who are you, who are you? ”

The fat man only found out at this time that Qiuqiu didn't know when to tune the sound simulation system. It turned back to his original somewhat immature boyish voice. No wonder Mike's voice was wrong, as if it had risen sharply an octave.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, he had deceived people before, but now he was exposed in person, and his face was feverish.

The original voice was restored, and the shy nature returned.

"I ...... What's that, I'm sorry......"

"How old are you?" Captain Mack's voice was dry.

“16。”

“16？ So you're only 16...... Haha......"

Bang! A dull gunshot rang out.

"Hello? Hey, Mike? Captain Mike? McT......" the fat man shouted at the on-board memory.

"Stop shouting. He committed suicide. ”

The fat man froze. I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

But he quickly figured it out. Mike chose to commit suicide because he couldn't stand being defeated at the hands of a sixteen-year-old child.

It's over.

Today's full-day experience is more exciting than all the previous sixteen years combined.

"Qiuqiu, let's go back."

The fat man suddenly felt a little excited. It stands to reason that the students were saved. All the terrorists were ambushed, and he became a veritable hero. You should be happy. But now his heart is empty. I just want to go back and get some sleep. slept with him for three days and three nights, and whoever dared to wake him up was in a hurry.

Give control of "Black Kong" to Qiuqiu. He closed his eyes and thought about nothing.

"Black King Kong" broke one leg, so both legs were changed to track mode. Rumble forward. Left the Eagle's Beak Rock.

After walking for about a kilometer, a violent explosion was heard behind him.

The fat man who was sleeping was awakened. I thought something had happened again.

"It's okay, that Mike's body shouldn't be found. I set a timed detonation on that mech. ”

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the "Black King Kong" sailed out of the Andes.

Outside, the lights were bright, as bright as day. Hundreds of armored vehicles, tanks, and the Soyuz-17 anti-joint individual armor all have shining headlights. In addition, there were countless heavily armed soldiers guarding the perimeter.

As soon as the "Black King Kong" came out of the mountains, it was aimed at the muzzles of the large-caliber guns of nearly a hundred tanks.

When the fat man stepped out of the open cockpit, exposed to countless dazzling pillars of light.

Everyone outside was stunned.

This one...... The tattered pants with the lower body showing the knees and calves, and the little fat man with smooth white flesh is the one who killed the terrorists and rescued the students?

Isn't it said that it is a middle-aged uncle? Where did this fat man come from?

The fat man didn't know what was going on, he was so shaken by the light that he couldn't open his eyes, and instinctively raised his hands high. I was so frightened that my heart and liver were pounding, and I was yelling that I was not a bad person, that I was not a bad person......

Hula surrounded more than a dozen people, put a black hood on the fat man's head, and escorted him into a dark green military vehicle.

As soon as the fat man got into the car, he felt a slight pain in his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found himself in a large, brightly lit room.

The room was empty and there was nothing. Not even the windows. Like a big sealed box. And he himself is the guinea pig in the box.

The fat man wandered around and yelled. No one paid any attention to him.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound.

The fat man honestly walked to the corner and sat down, clasped his hands on his knees, and rested his round chin on his knees.

He's waiting.

Wait for someone to come forward.

One minute, ten minutes, twenty minutes...... Two hours passed. Still no one came forward.

Fat people have excellent patience. Don't go crazy, don't shout, don't complain.

For more than two hours, he sat motionless in the corner. Even the posture hasn't changed.