The afterglow of the setting sun dissipated, and the night climbed to the top of the mountain.

The noise of the explosions during the day is gone, and only the thunderous sound of the waterfall next to it washes the deep pool below day after day.

The cave behind the waterfall was blown down, and large and small rubble blocked the entrance to the cave. The wreckage of the two self-detonated "Sword Tigers" may be buried in it forever. On the other hand, this is not necessarily a bad thing, after all, there is a grave to live in after death.

At night, the mountains are cold. The mountain wind also blew. In the distance, the leaves rattled and rattled in unison.

"Fox Hunting" and "Black King Kong" stood opposite each other, and the distance of more than 20 meters was just an attack instant.

The night is hazy and the surrounding vision is blurred. This situation is a test for both warring parties.

Mecha operation technology, judgment and utilization of the current terrain, tactical prediction, combat experience, these comprehensive tactical literacy, the fat man is at a disadvantage.

Maybe his hand speed will be better than the opponent's, but this is not enough to compensate for the absolute weakness in other areas.

In a life-and-death duel, a slight flaw will become a fatal weakness. If there are deficiencies in many aspects, it is basically equivalent to death and no life. The prospects for the fat man are unfavorable. He understood, so he tried to change his unfavorable situation.

Suddenly, "Black King Kong" spoke, and his voice was sighing, and there was a kind of profound emotion in it that practiced the Tao and saw through the world.

"Report your true identity and name, and after you die, I may burn some paper money for you every New Year's Day."

After a few seconds of silence, "Fox Hunting" said: "How can Your Excellency conclude that it must be me who died, not you?" ”

"My old man has been through a hundred battles and has not tasted defeat. The end of today's battle is already sealed. The final winner must be me. ”

"Fox Hunt" sneered and said, "Your Excellency's tone is too big. Listen to your voice definitely no more than forty years old. actually boasted of being an old man. You've been living in seclusion for too long, right? ”

"Don't talk about this uselessness. You don't dare to report your name and origin, just for fear of leaking it out, fearing that the alliance will retaliate and cause trouble for the power group behind you. In other words, you don't have confidence in yourself, and you're afraid you're no match for me. ”

"It's not. I'm going to be able to defeat you and kill you. Captain Mike, who was in the cockpit, snapped.

"Child, just because you have a loud voice doesn't mean you're strong. Come on, tell me who you are, where your name comes from. If you really believe that you can kill me, then even if you tell me, you won't spread it. You ponder, isn't this the reason? Or are you really worried, afraid, afraid that you are not my opponent? ”

The fat man scoffed, his words becoming more and more damning. He needs some conversation like this now. Because it takes time to point recovery. The fingers are unconscious now and are recovering little by little. The tendons also hurt so badly that they couldn't move their wrists well. These factors will affect his next fight.

He wanted to survive and stimulate the other party in every way he could. And he found that the driver in this "Fox Hunt" didn't seem to be very smart in some aspects. If he is really a soldier, then he should be that rigid type of soldier, who is not good at communicating with people, and his tactical literacy may be good, but his emotional intelligence is definitely not high. You shouldn't be able to find the language trap he has set.

Emotions can affect individual performance. Captain Mike understands this. But he didn't realize that he had now unconsciously fallen into a strange circle, a predicament.

It is obviously impossible to tell the other person who he is. As a secret service agent behind enemy lines, his identity and name have long since disappeared from the moment the mission began. What's more, he also became a despicable pirate, and he would not report his true origin, dishonoring his family and surname.

Not to mention, isn't it true that he is not as strong as the other party said, but in fact, deep down he is afraid and worried?

Say it, tell him, tell him the true identity of the origin, he will definitely die in his own hands anyway, and tell the secret to a person who is about to die, it is not a leak.

But in case you lose to the other party......

Captain Mike was suddenly agitated, his face was ugly, a little pale, and cold sweat broke out. The fingers on the operating keyboard are slightly trembling.

I was really afraid, afraid that the secret would be leaked, and that I would not be able to defeat the other party. Captain Mike clenched his fists.

Lost before the battle, before the fight started, he had already lost a game. The warrior in this ugly thing in front of him is really a master! Silently, he won the first hand.

Captain Mike sighed to himself. If he wants to get rid of the shadow in his heart now, he will have to violate the code of conduct of secret agents behind enemy lines and tell them where his name comes from. Even if he can go back alive afterwards, he will be shot by Shangfeng for the crime of leaking secrets.

Lie? He was dismissive. He was a soldier and believed in the military code. Military academies also teach them to seek truth from facts. Neither to others nor to oneself can be contrary to integrity.

He worshipped the loyal knights of antiquity. He also considers himself a modern knight. He has no habit of telling lies.

He is a man...... Strictly speaking, he's a good guy, but he's stupid!

"In the spirit of fairness, I can tell you. But you also have to give your name and identity after your death. Every New Year's Day, I will burn some paper money for Your Excellency. ”

"Okay, you say it first."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, he was looking at his palm. The flesh that was already fat is now fatter, and it is two times bigger, and it is so red that it looks like it has been blown by air. Although the fingers were still swollen, each one resembling a fleshy carrot, they regained some sensation, although the numbness disappeared, and it was replaced by a pain in the heart. But it's also better than being numb and unconscious.

Wow, he tore off his trouser leg and tore it into strips of cloth, holding it in his teeth and wrapping both wrists tightly. This method slows down the flow of blood and relieves pain.

Take three deep breaths and get ready. The look that emanates from the small eyes is fearless. It's already in the end, and he's ready to fight.

If he can pass this life-and-death hurdle, it will be a huge turning point in his future life. If you can't get by...... Then there will be no future.

Everything is ready to go. Qiuqiu, who controls the main control program of the mecha, is temporarily a bystander, and is also ready to substitute at any time.

Not to wait for the fat man to fight instead of him when he is defeated, but to run away.

Only when people live can they have a future. When a person dies, there is nothing.

At this point, machines are smarter than people. Qiuqiu is smarter than the fat man.

As a responsible assistant, it is one of his jobs to prepare for his boss in advance.

……

"My name is Mike. Harris Mack. The predecessor was the captain of the 9th Company of the 3rd Regiment of the 12th Division of the 8th Frontier Army under the jurisdiction of the 33rd Group Army of the Empire. Now the leader of the 'Night Stalker' team......"

"Wait a minute, how many of you 'night owls' are there?" The fat man listened incessantly, and sure enough, he was an outsider, an imperial soldier. Still a captain. This bone is not ordinarily hard!

"Including me, twelve." It has already been said, so what is there to say, and it is meaningless to hide it.

The fat man pulled his fingers and counted in his heart, "Twelve, four of them were killed before, plus three here, a total of seven were killed, plus this stupid Captain Mike in front of him, and four people, where are they?" ”

The fat man was a little worried, afraid that something would happen to those students.

"There are four of you, where are they?"

"It's gone, it's all Roland." I'm the only one left in the Night Stalk' squad right now. ”

The fat man's nervous face soothed. He believed Mike, and in this case, he didn't have to lie. And from his tone, the fat man could feel a sense of loneliness and self-deprecation. Maybe the nature of the mission made Mike uncomfortable from the start......

This guy is good, but ...... Still have to be killed!

It's not that the fat man didn't want to persuade Mike to surrender, but he knew that this kind of soldier with a rigid personality and low emotional intelligence was dead-eyed. is not afraid of death, and values honor and dignity more than anything else.

The fat man now puts himself in the role of a military man. He didn't want to insult real soldiers with inappropriate language. Even if the other party is an enemy.

"Your Excellency, I told you everything you want to know, now it's your turn......"

The answer to him was the big iron fist of the "Black King Kong", which was fast and unmatched.

"Fox Hunting" reacted quickly and crossed his arms to protect his head. While! With a loud bang of metal. The huge force caused the "Fox Hunter" to slide backwards for dozens of meters, and the soil behind its feet was pushed up, and the gravel on both sides flew, the dirt flew, and the ground drew a clear and straight ravine.

Captain Mike's face was swollen and red, and what about fairness and justice? I told you everything, but you attacked me.

There is a kind of anger of being deceived. The people of the alliance really can't be trusted. is obviously a master, but he doesn't have the demeanor that a master should have. Damn it!

"Fox Hunting" roared and rose from the ground. Volleyed a kick to "Black King Kong".

Fighting is not a fat man's forte. Since kindergarten, until he was admitted to the "No. 1 in the World" mecha academy, he has been failing the course of applied fighting skills. But he is a mechanic and understands mecha construction. The best thing is "dismantling", like a surgeon with a scalpel, who is good at peeling skin and removing bones.

The "Black King Kong" stepped and twisted, the body flashed sideways, and the raised big hand buckled to the ankle of the "Fox Hunter", where the rheological damper was installed. Remove this thing, and the flexibility of the mech will quickly decrease. The performance of hand-to-hand combat will be greatly affected.

But the reaction of the "Fox Hunt" is very fast, and it is worthy of being a veteran with many years of combat experience.

The big hand of "Black King Kong" just touched the "Fox Hunting", and before he could exert his strength, the body of "Fox Hunting" in the air flipped over, and the leg that kicked out was retracted, and the other leg was changed to kick the head of "Black King Kong" with the momentum of volleying down.

Whirring with the wind, the force is heavy. This kick is going to be kicked solidly, and the huge metal head of "Black King Kong" will definitely not be able to keep it.

The fat man's fingers crackled on the operating keyboard, and multiple combinations of commands were output.

"Black King Kong" was manipulated by him with abnormal flexibility, like an enlarged version of the human body, truly like an arm and finger.

The metal skull dodged, supported the ground with one hand, flipped on one side, and kicked the "fox hunter" waist with its thick mechanical legs.

The body of the "Fox Hunting" fell, and the position where the "Black King Kong" kicked over was exactly the waist eye of the "Fox Hunting", and the time and position were very accurate. Grasp the opportunity is more like a white horse passing through the gap.

What's worse is that the "Black King Kong" kicked over and suddenly popped out a sharp blade on the tip of his foot, forty or fifty centimeters long. Although short, the material is made of superalloy and is extremely sharp. It's not a problem to puncture the armor.

Behind the armor in the waist area are dense circuit boards, not only the electrical components of the transmission system, electronic cables, but also energy unblocking pipes. Further downwards is where the power furnace is located. This kick can destroy multiple systems, and "Fox Hunting" is equivalent to half of it.