Chapter 577: Sorry, I'm Late (1)
Insult!
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The two Twilight pilots had blood-red eyes, and their opinions were surprisingly in agreement at this moment.
"Damn the Federation, coordinated assault-"
"Twilight Shadowstrike!"
The engines behind the two Twilight Mechs instantly reinforced, and under the control of the two pilots, the magnetic swing knives in their hands were raised high, and then they quickly began to move in small jumps, and two azure streamers appeared in the battlefield.
It's like two rushing cheetahs attacking the same target.
Mu Fan's face in the cockpit was unwavering, and the action he made was just to throw the heavy sword back to his side with his right hand at the same time as the other party started.
Then he stepped out, and the gravel rose like a dragon.
The whole mecha really resembles an ancient knight charging down from above.
The visual impact of this scene of extreme violence and beauty on the soldiers in the distance and the only remaining stinging bee mech is unparalleled.
The momentum of the two staggered Twilight Strikers was completely suppressed by this mech.
"It's near, it's near."
"Kill him!"
"Victory for the Empire!"
For this team, those standing mechs are the last pillar of their morale.
They are eager to see their mechs smash their opponents to pieces, they are hungry for victory, and they will surely advance in the glory of the Empire!
Finally, the two staggered Twilight Riders are about to collide with the imposing Lance Knight.
People's eyes widened......
A lightning-like arc suddenly shuttled out of the staggered figures.
Time stood still at this moment, the Lancer held the blade of the sword in his left hand, his body kept a forward stance, but his right foot stretched diagonally in front of him to support his body.
The two Twilight Men wielding their knives seem to freeze the shots, and the cheers on the battlefield continue, but the cheers fade as time passes.
The pilot of the Stinger Bee Mecha was trembling all over, and his vision was far beyond the others, so he could clearly see the huge sword mark that slashed diagonally from his waist to the engine behind him!
"What the hell is this...... What level of ...... Pilot. ”
Infinite fear filled his heart, and now he couldn't even have the courage to shoot at that mech.
Mu Fan's eyes swept over the light curtain of the console, and the energy remained 74%.
Then his eyes glanced at the mecha in the distance, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but stepped out.
Energy is definitely not wasted on such pointless battles.
Kill these four mechs simply because they ......
It's in the way.
With his right hand, he lifted the greatsword and hung it on his back, but the mere action frightened the Imperial soldiers in the distance into taking a step back.
They were really scared.
Keep your eyes on the left front, and behind the three hills, you'll find a rocky canyon.
Up to now, the red dot on the map, representing Major Jerome, was struggling to move towards the gorge, but the major's cry for help was never heard.
Both sides tacitly agreed that they did not speak.
When Major Jerome was in the middle of a bitter battle, the only remaining stinging bee mech on the eastern battlefield watched the Lancer ride away, and he was glad that he had escaped.
It wasn't until the soldiers' instructions sounded that he reacted, immediately brewed his emotions, and said in a mournful tone in the captain's channel: "Report to the chief, the mecha team has suffered heavy losses from the enemy, and they have all died in battle. Request support, request support! ”
"A powerful enemy is advancing to the west."
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"A powerful mecha has appeared in the Federation!"
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"The federal hidden forces were dispatched, and our mecha team was completely annihilated, and the soldiers survived."
As the news spread, it changed its flavor, and the more it spread, the more exaggerated it became, and finally it directly became the high armed forces of the federal army and began to prepare to open all the way to the west.
In an instant, the personnel of the other units became nervous.
"The seventh mecha team encountered the opponent's lone mecha...... Three mechs were destroyed in battle, and two were heavily damaged. ”
When the second intelligence report came, the Imperial soldiers in the communication channel were in an uproar.
The information has been confirmed again, a single mech can defeat a mech team!
The Federation is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger these days.
Listening to the suddenly lively discussions in his ears and feeling the tense atmosphere in the air, the stinging bee pilot who survived Mu Fan's first battle felt like eating a yellow lotus in his mouth, and his mouth was bitter but he didn't dare to say it.
He almost believed that this mech was a lone mecha now.
But the truth is, it's just a mech!
He was afraid of going to court-martial, and he was afraid of the consequences of this rumor.
"The goal is to continue to advance to the west."
"The target was lost, no tracks of the large force were found, and the federal forces disappeared."
"The squads pay close attention to the movement around the area, and find that the federal forces do not want to be overwhelming......"
"The Western Battlefield sped up and annihilated those two Federation mechs."
Hearing this, the stinging bee pilot almost burst into tears.
The movement grew louder and louder, and he felt what a stupid thing he had done.
However, what these soldiers, including the commander of the Imperial Army, did not expect was that Mu Fan would hear their words clearly.
The Spear Knight, who had disappeared from the sight of the Imperial Army at this moment, was just outside the limit of the Imperial Army's reconnaissance range if he looked down from a high altitude.
Like a ghost on the edge of a tightrope.
Take the fastest path, attract the other party's attention, and then disappear from the other party's field of vision, this is the plan Mu Fan has made from the beginning.
Now that there is 60% of the energy left, the next battle is enough for Mu Fan.
When I looked at the light curtain in front of me, I could already see the outline of the demonstration canyon in front of me.
On the logo of the radar map, the red dot representing Jerome and the others is still not extinguished, but is moving slowly towards the canyon with determination.
And now Jerome is a little closer to the canyon than he is.
The agreed place is almost there.
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In the western battlefield, several Federation soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor are desperately behind the rugged mountain road, and behind them are two mechs with billowing smoke around them.
The appearance of the two spear riders was already in tatters, and from every angle, the two mechs could be seen with severe cracked scars.
It can be said that it is a miracle to see these two mechs just standing.
In the cockpit of one of the mechs, which was shooting while raising a gun, Major Jerome looked at the light curtain in front of him with red eyes.
"Warning, damage to the cabin pressurization."
"Warning, the containment facility is damaged, and the gas cannot circulate properly."
"Serious warning, 65% of the armor is damaged."
The screeching sirens kept ringing in his ears, but Jerome didn't have any intention to pay attention to it now, and behind him were nine retreating comrades.
In front of him was the approaching Cathor Imperial military mecha.
Looking at the rocky canyon site not far behind him, Jerome smiled miserably.
I tried my best, and I never gave up.
"Major, I can't hold it anymore, I'll cut it off for you." Theresa's weak but determined voice could be heard over the channel.
Almost all of his body's armor was shattered, and it was a miracle for him to survive until now.
"my mother's fart, it's me after I want to break off! Lao Tzu now orders you to climb and climb to the rocky canyon, and I will die before you! The words fell, and Jerome's mech rushed to Teresa's mecha with one lunge.