A meadow that had been trampled away, and several huge rocks protruding from the ground not far away. There are burnt marks and craters on it. There was a transparent hole the size of a cup on a huge gray mountain rock seven or eight meters high, with a glass-like edge, which was obviously shot out by an ultra-high-temperature weapon.

Nearby, where the two badly damaged "Slayers" collapsed, five "T-800s" surrounded the outside, and the manipulator of each mecha held a giant axe five or six meters long, a pure black giant axe, not the color of spray paint or smearing, but the kind of superalloy called "Argon Gold No. 3" that made the giant axe itself is black. It is not light absorbent, not transparent, very dry and dull.

The sharply rotating serrated chain made a low "buzzing" sound. The heavy mecha "T-800" produced by McDonnell Douglas Mecha Company is based on the standard "Lion Awakening" series mecha of the second generation of the Alliance. It once made a big splash in the Fourth Pangalactic War, and was also one of the first standard mecha to be installed on a large scale by the military. Together with the beast-type mecha of the "Tiger" series produced by the Sixth Military Training Institute, they were called the two trump cards at that time.

Today's "T-800" has undergone decades of leapfrogging development, and its appearance has already changed dramatically, not only with a size of more than 20 meters, but also with a weight of an astonishing 36 tons. Heavy armor, powerful engine. Equipped with heavy firepower high-speed line-fire guns and cellular missiles, it is simply a mobile fortress. Melee weapons have also been chained axes. The fan-shaped axe has a net width of more than one meter. Weighs 800 kilograms.

A dozen axes went down, and the two "slaughterers" who withered on the ground had to be dismembered by the perverse and tyrannical little Wellington.

Backbite! The referee's order arrived. As soon as the order to decide the winner arrives, both sides of the battle must immediately cease fighting and stop any form of attack. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a violation, and it will also be guilty of intentional injury, and will be directly disqualified from the competition, and the sanctions will be severe.

The axes were all chopped down. was stopped halfway, is there such a trick?

Moreover, the giant axe weighing 800 kilograms was chopped down hard, and the inertia plus the weight was so easy to control.

The blood vessels on the sides of Little Wellington's temples and neck jumped up, the green tendons were bursting, his face was distorted, and he was almost crazy when he was stimulated, and he was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

For example, he just got a woman he liked, and asked his subordinates to help hold down and split the other party's thighs. Take off your pants and carry a gun, and when you are about to buckle the pass, if someone suddenly jumps out to block it, tell him directly that you can't get on. He will not say a word, and just kill the guy who dares to destroy his good deeds.

Little Wellington is now the kind of dick who shrinks his head, adrenaline is running back, and his abdominal cavity is about to explode. The blood all over his body seemed to rush to his head, gasping for breath. Fingers slide rapidly on the operating keyboard, and boom! The massive blade of the axe slashed diagonally into the grass against the protective armor on the right shoulder of one of the Slayer's, the axe sinking into the grass for most of it, and the rapidly spinning chain brought up a large cloud of dirt and grass clippings that splattered him.

"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it." The hideous little Wellington wielded the giant axe in a rage, slashing and smashing around the left and right like a madman, rushing and colliding, making a mess within a radius of more than 100 meters, and slashing and smashing more than a dozen trees in a row to temporarily smooth out the restlessness in his heart.

Panting and coldly ordered, "Go." ”

The team member has a question and wants to ask him where he is now. But no one dared to speak, and no one dared to anger the little Master Wellington, who was in a state of loss of control at this time.

The ground trembled violently, and after ten minutes, the tremors subsided, and six "T-800s" disappeared into the forest.

The drivers of the two "slaughterers" let out a long breath, and the green face of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old and the blood flowing from the bumpered forehead flowed down the face. The face mixed with blood and tears was full of helplessness and unwillingness.

"Captain, why didn't you just promise me to activate the self-detonation system? The two 'Slayers' blew themselves up together, and even if we were judged to be out, we would pull them on their backs. ”

"He......" The young man known as the captain smiled bitterly, leaned weakly on the back of the driver's seat, and wiped the tears and bloodshot from his face. The young and green face was wiped blood-red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "We tried our best, and if we lose, we will lose." Although unwilling, no one complains. Just resign yourself to your fate. We can't afford to mess with that little Wellington, and we can't admit defeat, it's already very faceless to him, if the self-detonation system is activated again, we will drag him to the funeral together. Then there is no room for relaxation. will sin him to death. In that case, what do you think a scumbag like him will do to the two of us afterwards? Do you think the two of us will survive until the day we graduate? ”

"But......" The young man was very unwilling, let the blood on his face flow into the corner of his mouth, sipped, and then opened the cockpit door and vomited out hatefully. With the cockpit door wide open, leaning back on the back of the seat, looking up at the few places in the jungle that could be seen, the sky was blue and clear. The pure light blew away a little haze in the young man's heart, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Even if Little Wellington has an underworld background, they can't just be so lawless, right?" Don't forget, we're students at the world's No. 1 Mecha Academy. ”

"Hey, unless we stay in the academy forever and don't go out, we will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, or we will become space junk. Alright, Malte, I want to open a little, people are not the same. ”

"It's either that I can't think about it, or it's ...... Alas, forget it, don't want these bad things. Now that I think about it, you're right, captain, people are not the same. ”

"Heh, it's good to open it, by the way, Malte, it doesn't matter if you get hurt, right? Can you still walk? ”

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin on my head." The slaughterer's hind limbs can be transformed into a crawler pattern, and getting out of the Andes is not much of a problem. ”

"Well, that's good. Let's go. ”

With a rumbling sound, the upper bodies of the two "Slayers" with broken forelimbs slowly stood upright, and the tracks of the transformation of the strong hind limbs drove the mechanical gears of different sizes inside to snap together and roll. The grass was pressed out of the tracks deeply.

The two scarred "Slayers" went farther and farther away. A faint voice came out.

"Captain, I rarely communicated with you before, but today I feel that I am very happy to be able to talk to you. I am not so depressed and unwilling, and I am still full of confidence and hope for life and the future. ”

"That's right, we shouldn't despair, and we shouldn't be discouraged. I always feel that no matter what happens, everything has to look forward. In this life, people are constantly moving forward on the road of encountering setbacks. Until the end, no one knows who has developed into what way. Take little Wellington as an example, can he show off his power for the rest of his life? Just because we can't clean him up doesn't mean that others are afraid of them. ”

"Purple Phoenix?"

"Sort of, in addition to the Purple Phoenix, there are also immortal birds. Both the undead mercenaries and the gods and the skies have this strength. I don't believe that with Hellfire, those guys will make it to the end. ”

"Well, we'll just wait outside and see how arrogant little Wellington is after being swept out."

"Haha, I guess his face will be even more ugly than hitting the superalloy steel plate of the protective armor head-on."

"Haha......"

Life is always full of hope, and you will not be discouraged in the face of setbacks. The heart is sunny. The future will be sunny as well.

……

The means of attracting "strangeness" are skillful and fast. The stealth mode has been on, and the thorn bushes are overwhelmed one by one. Sometimes there are huge footprints in the grass. There are suspicions that someone might be driving the stealth system in optical camouflage, but the thermal detection does not respond, the electronic radar, oh, that despicable guy is really hateful. Large-scale and unrestricted electronic attacks everywhere have paralyzed many people's electronic radars.

Until now, no one has discovered his true identity. Because Uncle Sikong is insidious and despicable attacking everywhere, the Andes Mountains are now in chaos, and explosions are heard one after another. The rumbling was endless.

Zhou Wei, who was driving the silver-gray "Tiger Hunting", had a blue face. He has been repeatedly provoked, and his patience has reached the extreme. Give the team an order that if you don't find out the shameless villain hiding in the shadows, everyone won't think about it. Zhou Wei is like his old man who is the chief of police, he is very strong. The most annoying thing is that someone dares to disobey his orders. The team he set up specially invited a senior instructor, and the training mode was completely copied from the set of the special investigation team of the police. The daily training is extremely hard. The bad thing in his mouth is that the amount of training has been doubled.

Sikong Fuji hid sideways behind an ancient tree that was hugging thick, and with a shot on his head, the protective shield of a beast-shaped mecha hundreds of meters away flickered. Then without stopping, leave quickly. Then he quickly dodged behind a huge rock and fired a wave of cellular missiles. The rumbling explosion was accompanied by loudspeaker scolding. The other party's gritted teeth, Uncle Sikong had no doubt that if he was caught, he would probably be placed naked on the ground, and then trampled to death by the mecha.

"Captain, captain, it's all a mess. Now what? ”

Five or six kilometers away, the pink mecha leaned against a tree with its arms folded. The eldest lady in the cockpit covered her mouth and chuckled. The flawless clear eyes are bent like a crescent moon, and the beautiful and refined white face blooms with youthful vitality, "What, scared?" After saying that, he couldn't help but giggle out loud, and the crisp and agile voice echoed in the cockpit.

"Can you not be afraid? This can be regarded as a hornet's nest. It seems to be very depressing, but in fact, Sikong Fuji is now full of blood. It's so exciting. He was now in a state of uncontrollable madness. Trembling with excitement.

"You're coming to us now. When the instigated hellfire fights with some people, we will start the hunt in earnest. ”

At the same time, farther away, the blonde girl in the red "Holy Sword" blinked her big beautiful eyes and said to herself, "Why is there a sudden chaos?" It's weird! ”

And the same sentence, in another place, came out of the mouth of a sunny and handsome young man in white.

What's even more coincidental is that this sentence came out of the mouth of a fat man who was sitting on a chair with his ass pouting and watching the virtual sand table.