The movement caused by Zudun No. 1's in-situ show was clearly captured by the Abyss No. 1 mecha.

Hidden on the edge of a swamp, the Abyssal Pilot Bucktooth almost tilted his nose as he watched the radar catch the clear image from the cockpit.

Didn't they find the enemy's biggest flaw?

It's just that from the very beginning when he saw Zudun No. 1, the captain of the three-person squad gave orders for the way of fighting.

Automatically ignores Zudun One.

Hitting live targets is quite enjoyable, especially for a sniper in a novice area.

But Nima hit it, so it's okay to give it a sound, right?

He looked at the penetration and tearing destructive power of the extra-long and shrinkable sniper rifle in his hand, and compared it to the energy shield shield of the Ancestral Shield No. 1, which can be called a perverted level, and the sad discovery was not bad for the captain expected.

Once sniped, one-third of the shield could not be defeated, and it would be absorbed and digested by the energy shield in an instant.

He is not a novice, but because his skills are too scummy, he spent a lot of money and hired an official junior booster.

"Captain, Zudun No. 1 is taunting us, do you want to fight?" Without waiting for Bucktooth to speak, another person also found Ancestral Shield No. 1, and his teammate who temporarily pulled him couldn't help it.

"Wait." The pilot, whose ID is the word captain, said in a calm tone and lightly.

A minute later.

"Bucktooth, report your detailed coordinates. By the way, he turned off the radar probe and aimed at Zudun No. 1 with a sniper crosshair, and Stinger No. 1 appeared. There was some excitement in the captain's voice.

Bucktooth hurriedly turned off the extra-radar probe, dictated the detailed coordinates, straightened the fuselage slightly, raised the muzzle, and slowly moved along the line of sight.

"Report to the captain, there is a ...... Found! ”

……

The fat man sells a flaw, revealing the hiding place of three seconds ago.

He was also a little anxious, probably because of the appearance of Zudun No. 1, both sides shrank and tested each other. More than half of the scheduled time of the battle had passed, and the two sides had not yet exchanged fire, so he realized it and figured out the situation.

I've met a master.

Tactics have to change.

"Daniel, get ready, I've got my place exposed." The fat man gasped nervously, his chubby fingers resting on the keyboard, his eyes staring at the enhanced radar monitor, a phantom that quickly resembled his advance.

ID' is one of the two Hunter 1 and 2 piloted by the Captain.

"Hey, hey, always on call." Daniel's heartfelt laughter rang out in the communication channel.

According to the feedback from the fat man's image, Xu Fan, who was entertaining himself in Zudun No. 1, also found Hunter No. 1 with an outcropping head 1.2 kilometers away.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" If you participate in a game, you have to start a role, right?

"Let's wait and see the show!"

"Not yet."

The two obviously had no intention of asking Xu Fan, a rookie, to join the war.

The fat man's voice fell, and Xu Fan was surprised to find that the Stinger was rushing towards the hunter.

Wow, hand-to-hand combat?

The thermo-optical reactor clearly displayed, and the ground titanium melee weapons on the mechs of both sides of the assault instantly lit up.

In the next five seconds, two mechs of different professions with full propulsion power collided, and the sound of metal collision sounded!

The Hunter No. 1 slipped the Peptide Light Knife in his hand, and was forcibly dodged by the Stinger with its mecha performance, and the Stinger's narrow titanium dagger grazed the Hunter No. 1 breastplate with its hand, splashing a string of sparks.

In the next second, the two mechs were separated from each other.

At the same moment, the walker, who was hiding in the position of the fat man, slowly stood up, and the muzzle of the Gatley modified sniper rifle in his hand lit up.

The Stinger, who made a feint to rush, rolled around and left the battlefield.

"Quack, rookie, you've been fooled."

The voice of a fat man and a cheap man sounded in the general channel.

"Oh, really?" It's the captain who taunts the authentic.

I saw that the Hunter No. 1, who should have been shot in the head with a Gatley sniper rifle, also moved half a meter horizontally at the last moment, flawlessly dodged Gatley's sniper, and roared in the communication channel: "Xi, buckteeth, stop the walker for ten seconds, I'll solve this local tyrant player first!" In the novice area, you are shameless to drive a high-level mecha! ”

Another Hunter II received the message, and the junior pilot Xi activated the plug-in, and the robot held two energy conversion micro-punches in his hand, and swept towards the walker in the exposed position.

A row of birthday trees that were used as cover by walkers were instantly beaten with thousands of holes.

Although the range of the energy conversion micro-impulse is short, it can play an overwhelming role in the suppression of fire at close range. As long as you don't encounter a defensive mecha, a weighted shield propulsion mecha like the Ancestral Shield No. 1 can be described as unstoppable!

The walker driven by Daniel seemed to be stunned by the sudden wild shot, and the energy shield did not have time to open, and the left mechanical arm was instantly hit by several energy bullets, and the Gatley modified sniper rifle in his hand fell out of his hand, smashed to the ground, and fled in embarrassment.

In the camera, watching all these hunters, they came to the crater full of holes, picked up the sniper rifle left by the walker on the ground, raised it, and laughed: "What a hidden master, the silver gun wax head is just a wax head, and the reaction speed is not as good as buckteeth!" ”

Suddenly, in the Abyss No. 1 observing the battlefield, the player's buckteeth looked at the suddenly lit up light point in the monitor, and shouted at the communication channel: "Hey, you idiot, throw away the Gatre in your hand, you want to blow up ......"

The sound of bucktooth ground stopped abruptly.

When the point of light explodes—

Rumble!

"HUNTER II KILLED, WANE THE WALKER!"

The system sounds high.

In the cockpit, the real-looking player was surprisingly handsome and bared his buckteeth and lowered his arms.

It's over, it's really three against two.

……

In the cockpit of the Stinger, where a donkey rolled and dodged the attack of the hunters in an extremely obscene manner, the fat man looked at the disappearing light spots on the radar monitor and couldn't help but exclaim: "Daniel, you sycophant... Well done! ”

The surviving hunter was a little surprised, he originally thought that this RMB player who was a scumbag of the record was very vegetable, who would have thought that this guy was a loach, and the cannon fodder Xi was killed for thirty seconds, and he was stunned that even the surface of the Stinger, the thin layer of energy shield that was extinguished could not be broken.

A hint of hideous look flashed in the eyes of the captain, who was indifferent to Xi's 'sacrifice', and he looked at the Stinger who was constantly retreating and wanted to hide in the forest, and said to the communication: "Bucktooth, listen to my command next, and adjust the super long and contracted sniper energy C value to the maximum - lock me!" ”

In the abyss No. 1, which was in a half-squatting posture in the distance, Bucktooth listened to the voice of the squadron leader of the communication channel, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! ”

Originally, Ge Laozi came to experience the operation of the mecha to have fun, who would have wanted to meet the best opponent, but he held his breath.

The extra-long retractable sniper rifle held by Abyss No. 1 in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was raised, locking on the Hunter No. 1, and a row of blue lights on the body of the gun gradually lit up, and began to store energy.

Although the Stinger is a high-level mecha among the assassination mechas, in front of hunters belonging to the Assault series, when it comes to melee combat, when the operation skills are very different, and the pilot takes it seriously, he has to flee.

After all, the magnitude is there.

One is an assassin sentry mech hidden in the darkness and pursues a one-hit kill, and the other is an all-round assault warrior who truly fights with strength, and the Stinger is only a part of being abused.

The trick just now was just a mutual test between the two sides.

At this point, the fat man who operates the scum is still self-aware.

……

In the cockpit of the Stinger, the ominous feeling in the fat man's heart grew stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, it was dangerous and dangerous again, and the fat man who escaped from under the hunter No. 1 titanium knife didn't have time to get lucky, so he bullied up, gathered the titanium knife and hugged the Stinger tightly, and the huge fuselage dragged the Stinger to rotate suddenly!

The next moment, the cockpit of the Stinger was pierced by the long-planned Abyss One, and the hunter who opened the energy shield at the last moment pushed away the Stinger that was gradually dissipating almost intact and rushed towards the direction of the walker's escape.

"The Stinger has been killed, Abyss One Wane!"

When the system sounded late, Xu Fan, who was watching the battle with relish, was stunned.

Yo, fat people also have times when they are yin, and retribution is not ...... Winning or losing is a common thing!

In Zudun No. 1, Xu Fan was sitting upright, his fingers tapping on the keyboard, and driving the bulky mecha towards the battlefield.

In the communication channel, Xu Fan called Daniel.

"That's how the fat guy got hit? You don't have a good battle plan. ”

"Ahem, careless, that guy is not a novice at all, he must be a booster!" Daniel argued in vain.

He was also speechless, he originally wanted to partner with the fat man to play a cheap and abusive personal performance, but the result was ...... turned out to be a ruthless man on the other side, and the fat man was shot through at the risk of being killed by mistake.

His sniper skills have not yet been brought into play, his weapons are gone, and he is not good at melee combat.

The next thing can only be delayed, the mode they chose this time is survival mode, there is a time limit, as long as the hunter can't find him, at the end, the system will evaluate the casualties to divide the winner.

"Forget it, leave it to me." Xu Fan said with great confidence.

"You?" Daniel, who was manipulating the Walker's lurking, was stunned and said with a dumb smile: "With the Ancestral Shield One? ”

"Ah, what's wrong?" Xu Fan was a little dissatisfied with Daniel's teasing tone, and said a little angrily: "Don't pay too much attention to the data on the surface of the mecha, the most important thing is the pilot sitting in the cockpit!" ”

"That's right, that's right, Xu Fan, you can play casually, anyway, the hunter can't break the pendant shield of the ancestral shield No. 1 for a while."

Daniel replied as if he was looking down and hid.

He was not worried about the Zudun No. 1 driven by Xu Fan, and there were still three minutes left to clean up the battlefield assessment.

He had calculated that the hunter in his heyday would do his best to break the energy shield on the surface of the Ancestral Shield No. 1, and it would take at least three minutes and thirty seconds, and by then the game would be over, and Xu Fan would have little impact on the audience.

As long as he ensures that the walker is not discovered by Hunter One, in the end, the system evaluates it, and there is still a certain chance of winning.

Strode to the simulated cockpit of the Zudun No. 1 on the battlefield.

With Xu Fan's calm temperament, he was so underestimated by the two of them at the moment, and he was a little unbearable, he had to do something.

Pregnant!

Xu Fan suddenly remembered a control detail just now, the propulsion engine of this Ancestral Shield No. 1 supporting the external shield energy shield seemed to be separate from the main engine of the mecha!

Suddenly, in the simulated cockpit, Xu Fan smiled.

The bulky Ancestral Shield No. 1 stood abruptly in place, the largest and heaviest external part on the chest of the fuselage slowly falling off, and slamming on the soft ground with a muffled sound.

In the cockpit, the bee value that displayed various data of the metal body of the mecha suddenly rose as the shield armor plug-in fell off.

Xu Fan looked at this scene, slowly restrained his smile, his slender fingers gently stroked the control button, and squinted.

Then, next, it's time for him to find the field for the fat man.

……

Hunter One naturally spotted the Ancestral Shield One mecha on the radar display, which was rushing towards him, which had been tactically ignored earlier.

He gave up his plan to search for the Walker and adjusted the Hunter's mecha kinetic energy to peak state and prepared for battle.

In his official boosting career, he believes in a creed.

In the battle between Yuan Lei and the mecha duel.

Never take lightly an opponent who dares to challenge you.

Even if that person is a novice in the novice area with no resume.

In the ever-changing duel field, in addition to the absolute crushing strength, the result of victory and defeat has always ended with a contest of these psychological details.

Years of fighting experience seem to have infected him with the shortcomings of many losers.

Conceited, fluke, contempt.

This time, he took the list of the novice area on a whim, and he committed all three things.

But...

The captain, who once broke the highest matinee victory rate in the industry, squinted in the cockpit of Hunter No. 1, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his ordinary face had a relaxed look.

Historical records have always been set up for the broken.

Today, he's going to break the Tortoise Shell record for the strongest defensive mech in the Novice Zone.

He vaguely remembers that the earliest time in his career, he used two minutes and twenty-two seconds.

Glancing up at the end time of the match, the system displayed: "3 minutes 05 seconds." ”

Enough is enough.

With the roar of the engine, he rushed in the direction of the ancestral shield number one and met it.

……

…………

After being forced to eject from the forest of desire battlefield to the waiting area by the system, he went offline without greeting the two 'comrades', and the middle-aged man with the ID 'is the captain' sat in the cabin of a magnificent room, holding a virtual helmet, still a little unable to come back to his senses.

The game was lost.

He, a high-level pilot with a sixth-order mecha operation level, was unexpectedly defeated by a novice district pilot who had removed his heavy energy shield and used his primitive weapon, mechanical fists and feet to fight purely.

"No, it's not martial arts!" He thought.

The Hunter 1 he piloted had never survived an opponent's whip leg and slashed, and the cockpit exploded.

That freeze-frame picture, since it faded off the battlefield, has been haunting and lingering in his sea of consciousness.

If you want to comment, it is just the most ordinary whip leg in his memory, in his career.

But at that time, he felt that he couldn't dodge anything, and he only had time to wave his arm in front of him to block, and the next moment it was familiar and unfamiliar, and his eyes were black under the feedback of neurons.

Go down in flames.