In the virtual world, the mecha combat class, the black mecha is Sun Ruthless's side, and the other party is the white mecha.

Less than five minutes into the battle, the other side had already forced into their base camp.

This year's younger students look very violent.

"Can you tell who's who?" Within the white team, the communication remained calm. They have taken more than one mech combat class, and some have even piloted a Federation mech in real life. Now, the all-white mechs are half-crouched with their rifles stuck in their shoulders, which is a standard tactical shooting move. Compared to the black mecha holding a long knife not far away, it is like a human being to an orangutan.

They believe that this is not a level of fighting. A few years ago, I was also beaten by my seniors.

"There are two, and the movements are relatively smooth." One of them stared at the scope, looking at the four mechs that were pulling wide apart from each other.

"Be careful, it may still be a feint." The other frowned, not believing that the freshmen were all brave and unscrupulous. He had just seen that the enemy commander had rushed down, so he must be in the six mechs in the lead.

Which one is it? The smooth movement may be pretended, not to mention, there is also one that is not there.

"Can't you all knock it down?"

"There aren't enough people." One of them told the truth, and he looked at the four mechs that were constantly moving but not approaching, and he was not sure that he could knock them all down in an instant.

Because they don't have enough people.

White mechas, only nine units.

The unequal confrontation is on Sun's side, and it is also on the white mecha's side. The nine mechs could barely keep an eye on the headquarters, and it was difficult for them to take the initiative. Sun Wuru had already expected this.

At the Halloween party, he asked from his seniors how many people were in the second and third grades. Excluding Enron and Chuanwu, there are only ten people left. Even if they all play, Sun Wuru has a numerical advantage.

"What to do? Waiting? When these words came out, the atmosphere instantly condensed. In everyone's heart, there is only one answer left.

They waited silently, watching the four mechs dance their teeth and claws on the edge of the cliff, their fingers lightly touching the trigger.

Soon, there was a rhythmic clicking sound in the headphones, as if someone was tapping the headphones. As this rhythm came on, their breathing slowly converged, and their expressions were focused, waiting for instructions to arrive at any time.

"Nothing to do, 43.6° behind you, 51.2° upward, target flagpole." The person in the headset instantly reported his position. The senior, who was called a no-brainer, turned his head and subconsciously raised the muzzle of his gun, and was shocked to find that a person's hand was holding on the flagpole. His body was like a gust of fresh wind, slowly revealing his figure.

At the same time, Sun ruthlessly pulled out the howitzer behind him. The white mechs began to panic, but were immediately dispelled away by the calm command voice in the headphones.

"Purple clothes, edamame, the mecha on the far left. Xia Lei, Ji Hong, the second mecha from the left. The rest of the people ......" Before they could finish their sentences, they only heard a violent cannon sound, and everyone saw a fireball erupt from under the black mecha on the far right side of the cliff, and a howitzer exploded near it, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Free fire. Arazuki, the octopus stays at the headquarters. The person in the headset picked up what she was about to say, and he should have pressed the trigger of the howitzer just now.

In the mecha on the far right, it is Sun Wuru.

His every move was completely seen through.

Fortunately, the howitzer's crosshair was not enough, and even if it was equipped with intelligent aiming, it did not cause much damage to Sun Ruthless's mecha.

Because the people who do it are too far away. If she was holding a sniper rifle in her hand, Sun Ruthless's head would have been shattered long ago.

But that's enough.

No one can ensure that a mecha is killed in seconds, and the real mecha combat relies on teamwork, not a side-by-side approach like Sun Wuru.

He thought that borrowing Chang Qingfeng's ability, even if he couldn't successfully bring down the flag, at least it could play a disruptive role. And he deliberately let Chang Qingfeng throw away the mecha, just hoping that others would think that he hadn't played yet.

It's a pity that someone has been watching the command.

Sun Wuru was not the only one who rushed off the cliff from the beginning. I hope that others will mistakenly think that the commander will not charge, and Sun Wuru is not alone.

A white mecha was squatting in the middle of the canyon at this time, and Su Qi was on top of the huge mecha that he was manipulating. It's easy to see everything.

If the cockpit was opened, Sun Wuru would definitely recognize this person. In the virus invasion academy, on the day when the third and fourth grades came back from a mission, the girl was walking on the playground like Wu Qi, and everyone kept a certain distance from her. There was awe and fear in his eyes.

She's conspicuous and outstanding, just like she is now.

Third-year S-level student, Lu Yue.

"Withdraw. The first column covered. The third column watched over our cliffs and approached the headquarters. At the thought of the attack coming from behind him, Sun Wuru had a bad premonition in his heart. Raising the square shield, using the rifle to cover, he fell off the cliff with Qin Chun'an. Chang Qingfeng was seen by Nothing, forced him to leave with a bullet, and was about to return to the place where the mecha was hidden under the cliff.

Of the five mechs that came with him, only Qin Chun'an barely escaped the fatal wound. The first attack was a complete defeat.

But they still have enough. The first column had already arrived at Sun's ruthless landing point, and the rifles in their hands formed a barrage, hindering the white mecha that was about to descend from the cliff. Seven units in total.

The first column that came to support Sun Ruthless had ten people.

"Brother Sun." Qin Chu'an signaled to attack again. The other party is about to jump off a cliff and is a natural target. But for some reason, they were not in a hurry to get down.

"The first and second columns were scattered on both sides of the forest to support at any time. The third column retreated. "This is Sun's ruthless order. Without hesitation, he and Qin Chu'an piloted the mecha and rushed towards their headquarters without looking back.

"Divided into two groups, advancing from both sides, guerrilla warfare, supporting each other. Arazuki, octopus cover. "This is Lu Yue's order.

The next moment, the white mecha spread its auxiliary glider, stood on the head of Su Qi's mecha, and rushed straight towards Sun Ruthless's headquarters.

The style of a battle has to do with the commander. What they know about each other determines the course of the battle. If Sun ruthlessly attacked rashly, the cliff that could not be attacked for a long time would only leave Lu Yue more time.

Lu Yue guessed very accurately, since Sun ruthlessly entered the Tius Academy, he has not shown closeness to other students. Calm and serious, is his usual image.

But unfortunately, after watching his virtual law enforcement battle with Qi Huan, the blood in his bones was captured by many caring people.

And this excessive concealment of inner character is suspiciousness.

Lu Yue in the cockpit showed a mocking smile, she combed a double ponytail, short-sleeved hot pants, and held a lollipop in her mouth. Looking at the cliffs that were approaching her vision, she gently soothed her shoulders.

Then, the blades of his arms popped out, and the moment he was stuck on the cliff wall, Lu Yue completed a difficult turning action, and with the forward momentum, the mecha instantly bounced up more than ten meters high and landed firmly on the ground.

This action means a gap in strength.

Sun ruthlessly left eight people in the headquarters, thinking that it was enough.

Just kidding, it's not enough to stuff your teeth.

The seemingly bulky white mecha seemed to have become a fish in the sea, and the eight people who stayed behind in the command headquarters were full of firepower, but they returned in vain under her perfect tactical evasion moves.

Close combat is even more miserable. Zhang Lingqiu, as one of the left-behind personnel, is largely due to the fact that she is not skilled at all.

It's not that Zhang Xiaoxiao and Alice don't teach enough, but the people in the village have never seen this kind of big iron bump. There's a sense of strangeness by nature.

The white mecha had already stood in the square with the flagpole erected, and behind it was the freshman who had been eliminated by her.

In front of her, only Zhang Lingqiu's trembling black mecha remained, she held her weapon ridiculously, and her uncoordinated posture seemed to be tripped over at any time.

Lu Yue chewed the candy, the mecha took a step forward, sideways to dodge her attack, put his big hand on the edge of the cockpit, and swept his left leg mischievously, Zhang Lingqiu's mecha was overturned to the ground.

It's so lightweight. Reaching out is the flagpole.

Suddenly, Zhang Lingqiu's cockpit opened suddenly, and a coercion shrouded the field, and the desperate Zhang Lingqiu could only give up the mecha in the mecha class and shake out his gifts.

The power of surrender blocked Lu Yue for a moment, but the next moment, the sharp fist blade cut Zhang Lingqiu into two sections, and he lost the qualification to continue the game.

After all, this is a mecha, not ordinary flesh and blood.

But in just a few seconds, Zhang Lingqiu still won it for Sun Wulu.

Su Qi watched all this from the cockpit of the mecha giant, and was very satisfied with the performance of both sides. Sun Wuru and Qin Chu'an can not only quickly familiarize themselves with the mecha, but also have no fear in the face of the more powerful seniors, and they have a good mentality.

Lu Yue had already figured out the mystery of this canyon map. Spread out the glider of the mech, just in the middle of the cliff to reach his mech. This is a setting that has not been changed for many years, but she didn't expect that in the face of a large number of freshmen, she would be so confident that Sun Wuru would not be able to defend.

As commanders, both sides left the command headquarters at the same time as the war began, which has to be said to be very reckless.

But it's also a game.

Lu Yue's white mecha gradually lost its advantage under the siege, but it contained the most powerful combat power of the new life, and the partners behind him broke through the black mecha's defenses like a devastation. The two sides scuffled together, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

In the end, only one person was left on the white mecha side to guard the headquarters. The remaining two were all thrown into battle. Sun Wuru and Lu Yue were in a fierce exchange of fire, and when the two knives collided, they were still issuing instructions. Sun ruthlessly showed his leadership ability, which impressed Lu Yue.

"Time is over." Su Qi selected a few students who needed key guidance and informed the classroom equipped with the mecha simulation system. Zhang Lingqiu, who took off the equipment, wiped his tears and rushed out without saying a word. It is also one of the purposes of education to let new students understand the difference in strength in the first class.

"You're amazing." As soon as Sun Wuru wanted to take off the equipment, Lu Yue's voice came through the communication channel. Her playful appearance appears on the screen, with the lollipop in her mouth.

"We'll do it again tomorrow when we're free. With the Ares system. Junior brother, I look forward to your performance on the God of War list. ”