Chapter 168: Ammunition

"Don't rejoice too soon! This time the enemy is very troublesome! "Tao Tao is gone in Bo'an? The casualness in front of Pranto. At this time, her face was solemn. "It's a lot like the guy in the Ogaro Sutra." Tao Tao held a piece of something in his hand that kept flashing green light waves, and slowly circled around the mecha.

"I've finished testing, are you ready?" Tao Tao put away the things in his hand and put them in the bag on the side.

"It's been ready for a long time! Greetings to Miss at any time. The voice coming from the mecha was still sweet and pleasant.

"Let's go, then!" I didn't see that there was an elevator for climbing on the mecha, and Tao Tao's hands and feet didn't know where they had landed, and she had already gotten into the cockpit door of the's cabin.

After a few rounds of extremely handy shooting, Hasetaka slowly found his touch. Directly in front of his car, a blank space with a full twenty seconds zone had been cleared. In this area of gravel in this meteorite area, the sight is nothing short of a spectacle. From time to time, gravel drifted and then perished. This blank space was heading straight towards the clusters of spheres that had become clearer.

Since the Kantun had been ordered by Birangaga, the Khanton had raised the passive defense level of the defensive shield to the highest level of blazing white in an instant. At this time, the entire Kantun is like a dazzling light in the starry sky. It is in a hurry, but by no means delicate, after a U-shaped turn. With faster and faster acceleration, he gradually withdrew from the two balls that appeared next to the hull. This series of emergency actions did not make the target of the ship's guns that it shot at the ball not much discolored. All of the main guns, and most of the broadside guns, still hit the vicinity of the balls with precision. This scene fully demonstrates the combat effectiveness of the first-class ships in the Planto fleet.

Such a hasty action did not make their tactics adapt, and there was an obvious change in shape. In the middle of this retreat, a group of Ice Flame fighters had already reached the vicinity of the Kantun. It had pounced on the ball closest to the Canton. Next to the other group of balls, three extremely clumsy mechs lined up in a straight line. It also reached the edge of the sphere, less than seven seconds.

And the group of support planes led by Takashi Hase, the distance from the nearest ball is less than two quantiles. At this time, a voice came from the incoming port of the Hatanagi intercom. "Hasetaka, follow me!" Hearing the sound, Takashi Haseki saw a little light flash in front of him. The fuselage of the Ice Flame Destroyer shook slightly twice. This made Haseya's heart stunned, this is a phenomenon that can only be caused by a lot of external force. But he had cleared all the threatening meteorite flakes along the way. The bigger guys, on the other hand, didn't hear the detection alarm of the Ice Flame.

This distraction lasted less than a second, but Hatana, who had come to his senses, had already begun to break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. Such a place, don't say a second of distraction. Even a millisecond is enough to destroy his plane and kill people. If he dies like this, even Hasetaka will despise himself fiercely, so he can close his eyes and die, right?

Coming to his senses, Hasehawk could clearly see that in the detection light curtain, a small green dot of his own unit was constantly flashing.

When he clicked on it, he almost lost his mind again. In the logo of the combat unit, it turned out to be a mecha. If it weren't for the fact that he was still sitting in the battle compartment of the Ice Flame Destroyer. Hasehawk is no matter what, it is difficult to accept such detection information. A mech that flies faster than a fighter? That's going to have to be used by fighters! The advantage of fighters in extraterrestrial space is only superior to that of combat mechs in speed and load, right? Now a mech, flying at the fastest short-term cruise speed of sub-light. slipped away, allowing himself to stare at the ashes. What a thing!

But this is not over yet, on the tactical chain of command. The command of that mecha has jumped to the upper echelons of itself. It is also a type of direct command. At this time, the eagle of the cane valley had already seen clearly. The moon is silver, and the guy who can't find a shooting port is all over his body. Just at the farthest point of the channel he had cleared.

"Your top speed!" Incoming port, an extremely immature female voice. There was no title, no code name, and he just shouted in with such a big grin. In the silence of Hasetaka for less than a second, the guy on the other side of the incoming port seemed to be impatient. "Miss, they're too grinding! Let's do it ourselves! This kind of naked contempt made even a guy like Hasetaka who has always been calm, his face already bloodshot and his face turned red.

"No! It's too dangerous to throw them here! The other woman's voice seemed rational. But when Haseya heard it, there was only embarrassment on his face. When did I fall to the point where I needed to be taken care of by others! You guys are really good, can you turn off the intercom, and tell me yourself!

"Your name!" It seems that this voice of reason is more dominant. Her words were immediately executed by another childish voice. There were these few sentences that passed through the intercom and reached the ears of Haseya. "Hua Qi, you are so rude! His name is Hase Eagle, and he is the commander of this group of Ice Flame fighters. At this time, the voice of reason is like a mother teaching her child to speak.

"I don't know. Shall I not ask? That childish voice sounded a little unconvinced.

"It's okay to ask, of course, but it's also polite. To be like this: What is your surname, sir? Do you know what you're called? "The voice of reason has the potential to be a good teacher. But when Takashi Hasei thought of the current scene, an indescribable sense of comical rose in his heart. But fortunately, his sneering voice did not come out of his throat. In the detection light curtain, the previous situation has already appeared. It also dawned on him that he hadn't fired a shot. But it had been safely for more than half a minute.

"What is your surname, sir?" The childish voice sounded in my ears. At this time, in addition to feeling that things were a little weird, Chang Gu Ying could no longer raise a little contempt.

"Hasetaka, the Tutan garrison fleet, the commander of the first Ice Flame Fighter Squadron!" Takashi Haseki replied with great seriousness.

"Miss, why is this person's surname so long?" The question of the immature voice made Hasetaka embarrassed again. "Flower furrow! That's someone's name and position! Why do you get stupider and stupider the more you learn! "The voice of reason sounds a little angry." Miss, I haven't learned yet! Today is my first time as a Communications Officer! The immature voice protested very aggrievedly.

"Oh......, well!" Hasetaka heard a long sigh. "You are only responsible for the transmission of battle orders today, so let's practice the greeting language at another time!" "Oh......" The childish voice was full of grievances. The situation is urgent, you have to distinguish the priority! Hearing the voice of reason, Hasetaka said such words to persuade the child. Immediately, in my heart, I made a big negative judgment about what I had just made: 'This is a teacher with the potential to be a good teacher'.

"Hasetaka!"

The voice that has been coming in from the intercom for so long is finally related to me. When Hasetaka heard this immature voice again, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. "Yes." But he replied in a proper manner. After all, on the battlefield, being able to do things cleanly and successfully is the most popular commander among soldiers.

"Fight with my young lady, there is only one requirement to be obedient!" The immature voice, the words are not finished. Takashi heard the voice of reason and let out a long sullen breath. But the immature child's voice didn't seem to find anything abnormal. Still said generously: "My young lady asked you to go east, and you must not go west." Let you chase the dogs, and you shall not drive the chickens. Got it! The immature voice, the last sentence is particularly passionate.

"Understood!" It took a lot of effort for Takashi to keep himself from laughing. However, in his own conversation, there was already a burst of laughter from the other Ice Flame Destroyers. Takashi didn't care about the laughter, he didn't care about it. What the hell was that mech doing in front? Not only was the distance from himself constantly widening, but not even a single piece of rubble appeared in the channel behind him. This ability, Hasetaka thinks that if he is holding a mecha, he will not be able to do it.

It's not that his mecha piloting skills are worse than piloting fighters. However, the load of the mecha is much smaller than that of the fighter, and such a long distance can be opened up by means of firepower coverage. Ammunition of any nature has long been gone. The point is that he didn't even notice a single movement of the shelling. Although I saw small pieces of meteorite flakes popping out from the side of the mecha from time to time. But there was not a single fire in front of her. Even the detection light curtain did not detect a little additional energy fluctuation.

As soon as this thought came out, an idea popped up in Haseya's mind irrepressibly. "Melee Mechist!" As soon as he thought of this thought, Takashi Hasei felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his back. It's not a cat or a dog, a mecha with a knife or a sword on it. can be called a melee mecha, let alone such a high honor as a melee mecha master. But Takashi Hase, if the mecha in front of him was really a melee weapon like a sword. At such a speed, such a safe course was opened. Whoever he is, it's not an exaggeration to call him a melee mech.

Melee Mecha Warrior is a much more difficult choice than ordinary ranged attack Mecha Warriors! Even if it's an interstellar sniper mech, it's not as cruel as a melee mech requires. It seems that the guys in the Ice Flame Destroyer also saw some signs of something wrong, and the laughter in the intercom had gradually disappeared. A very quiet silence ensued. It's just that this silence didn't last long. At the incoming port of the communicator, the immature voice came again. "Five seconds to prepare, down to six times as fast."