Chapter 580: We Encounter a Powerful Mecha!
No one noticed the pilot's yelling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At that moment, a spear of light slashed through the sky like an extraterrestrial meteor, and plunged directly into the salamander's defenseless back engine.
Rumble!
The plasma javelin penetrated the engine directly, which then caused the ammunition compartment to detonate.
Before the pilot, who was shouting excitedly, could react, his consciousness was consumed by a violent explosion and raging fire.
He was too early to rejoice.
The rest of the Imperial Army looked at the Spear Knight mech that kept its backhand throwing action in fear.
Just before any of them could react, they threw their javelins backwards, and the only Imperial mech that crossed the line was blasted through.
It has no weapons?
No......
Kneeling in front of the Lancers was the first mech that had been pierced by a javelin when they had just arrived.
Mu Fan looked at the salamander kneeling at his feet in front of him, calmly pulled out the weapon, and then re-crossed it in front of him.
Rise.
The remaining mechs on the opposite side took a step back.
The person who crossed the line really died......
Now they couldn't care less about their previous behavior of laughing at the mech's actions.
The Imperial Major looked at him with horror and anger in his eyes, why is there such a huge difference in strength between the same mechas.
In a hedge just now, the Imperial Army lost thirteen mechs.
The rolling light wheel on the opposite side was like a bottomless pit, and it was still safe after absorbing so many attacks.
As Imperial soldiers, they are not afraid of strong opponents, but that doesn't mean they're willing to make senseless sacrifices.
The pilots on the other side are far more capable than they imagined.
"He only has one, give it to me!"
The Major repeated it, but this time his comrades did not act as bravely as expected, but looked at each other and no one spoke.
"What are you doing! Victor, Walter, GΓΌlen, Balk, you guys! β
In one breath, he named the names of several of his cronies.
However, after a moment, only a weak voice replied: "Major, I am Victor, and Walder, Glenn and Balk have all been sacrificed......"
I only felt a mouthful of blood blocked in my throat and couldn't spit it out.
"Then Victor, you go up, you give it to me!"
"Major, I ......" trembled uncontrollably in his voice.
"You greedy for life and afraid of death, if you don't want me to execute you on the battlefield today."
Finally, amid the Major's angry roar, a Twilight mech charged at the Lance Knight with a magnetic swing knife in hand.
Under the gray sky, this Imperial mecha broke out of the formation and rushed directly towards the Federation mecha that was riding a thousand miles under the tragic gaze of his companions.
The two figures staggered, a perfect arc of staggered steps, and the gunman held the javelin in both hands, leaning forward and still.
The left arm of the Twilight Mech behind it was severed directly by the sharp plasma javelin.
"Ahh
Carrying out the Major's firm orders, the pilot of this Twilight Mecha was about to collapse with the stimulation of double pressure in his mind at this moment.
Another mistake, the Lancer stabbed the javelin directly into the Twilighter's head with his right hand, and his body rotated on the side of the opponent's mech, and his left hand took the javelin that came out of his body.
With a string of piercing debris that turned the mech's head into a fireball, slashing around the battlefield like a roof fly.
The Lancer Knight stood not far away and watched the scene quietly, but the Twilight Mech's teammates did not dare to step forward.
The whole brain of the major who roared wildly over there was almost stimulated to the point of madness, "Why, why no one is on!" β
"The difference in strength is really ...... It's too big. β
"What level of pilot is the mecha on the other side! Cold weapons are used so superbly. β
β¦β¦
The remaining mechs just surrounded the canyon entrance far away, and then stopped advancing.
Now they refuse to take orders from the major.
It is impossible for a temporarily assembled mech battalion to be destroyed in one place because of one mech.
One step, two steps, the spear knight stepped back to the "border line" in the eyes of these Imperial soldiers, and then raised his arm.
With a gun in one hand, the tip of the plasma spear pointed at the Imperial army in the distance.
The major over there who was roaring wildly finally shut up.
The other party had no intention of escaping at all, and just stood here.
Well, it can be understood this way......
I'm standing here, come on.
"Major ......"
The soldiers under his command are really frightened now, and they are asking for the opinion of their boss, is this senseless sacrifice still necessary?
"Don't call me Major...... Get lost! All TM get out of here! β
"Call the command, the mecha battalion has been subjected to powerful mecha sniping, and now the pursuit path is blocked, request the Empire's high-level mecha support."
The major, whose face was uncertain, finally chose to ask the headquarters for help.
Seeing so many of his colleagues die in battle, he admits that he was scared.
Mu Fan looked at the other side quietly, and the content of the other party's communication sounded in his ears synchronously, asking for help, replying... All of this was no secret to his ears.
Glancing at the upper right corner, there were 21 minutes left.
The few points of light on the friendly army's march map were already two kilometers away from here, and there was no attack on the road, and it was obvious that the route that Mu Fan was constantly planning had played a huge role.
Major Jerome: They also experienced the thrill of walking on the brink of death.
As the minutes passed, fine beads of sweat began to appear on the foreheads of those mecha pilots who were frozen in place, what the hell was this mecha going to do!
What does Mu Fan want to do?
He will not clean up these enemies for the 149th Division.
If you want to take advantage, then it's all for you.
The Fire Hills are left to you along with the invading enemies.
Finally, when the time ticked and locked at 30 minutes, Mu Fan's eyelids raised.
The Lancer finally moved, his arm fixed in mid-air down.
This action frightened the opposing Imperial Army, and they all reflexively raised their guns, and then remembered that it didn't seem to be of any use.
What is the mecha on the other side going to do, is it because they know that their own support is coming over and wants to break through first?
This thought made the Imperial Major subconsciously swallow saliva.
Can you wait another ten minutes......
However, in their frightened eyes, the lancer withdrew his javelin, then drew the great sword and carried it on his back, and walked towards the canyon.
At the same time, he pulled out the plasma javelin inserted in the back of the mecha that crossed the line.
"What is he going to do?"
"I don't know, is he luring us in, there is an ambush inside?"
"There must be an ambush inside!" Someone said in the affirmative.
It's not like no one wants to rush in and try it.
However, as soon as one of the mechs moved, the Lancer suddenly turned around, causing the mecha to freeze on the spot.
"Huh."
With a sneer, the Lancer turned his head and stepped into the rocky ravine.