YL-700 is huge, the surface armor of the mecha is heavy, and the necessary joints have also been coated with relevant coatings, if it is hit by ordinary uncharged particle cannon fire, the mecha armor will not lose much, and once it is hit by a particle burst of full energy, the armor that is not fragile will not be able to bear it.

For example, Luthor's shot on the YL-700 piloted by Orc Squadron Leader Krach, which was a full-value particle cannon, which happened to destroy the two-way hydraulic power lines in the joints of the robotic arm, causing Krach to lose a mechanical arm.

On the other hand, in Luther's current state, the orc particle cannon just hit the huge propulsion engine behind the YL-700, blowing up the pressurized element in the thruster, causing Luthor to have to rely on one-sided propulsion to make a forced landing.

Once the control mecha is forced to land on the Orc Great Wall, the YL-700, which can only fight on the ground, may be even more difficult to stop the orcs from chasing and intercepting.

"Dirty moth, it's too late to surrender..."

"Don't struggle uselessly..."

Sylvais saw the black smoke rising from behind the enemy mecha in front of him, and slowly circled around Luthor like a cat and mouse.

The mech with his left arm hanging from Clach had already landed on the tower of the Great Wall and waited, looking at the YL-700 controlled by Luthor and his eyes rolling. If you can capture humans and preserve the integrity of YL-700 to the greatest extent, then this is a lot of credit, and when the time comes, it will be counted on your own head, and you will be one step closer to the position of Adjutant Nanks!

The two orc squadron leaders had their own thoughts, and instead of immediately attacking the mech, they waited for Luthor to fall to the ground.

buzzing

Buzzing!

Bang!

YL-700 swayed from the air and fell to the ground, and the mech that had lost one side of its thruster slammed into the load-bearing pillars of the tower, making an earth-shattering roar. The tremendous inertia and impact force cracked the load-bearing column into a palm-thick crack, the whitewashed walls of the tower cracked, the fine loess sieve fell, and the air currents of the artillery fire blew up the smoke and dust.

A choking fog is formed.

Luthor staggered YL-700 to his feet from the Great Wall, a buzzing roar echoed in his ears, the smoke and dust had not cleared, and the two orc squadron leaders were not far away, waiting for Luthor to come into view like big cats that wanted to hunt.

The strange man who was surrounded by layers of ordinary patrol mechs in the air saw Luthor controlling the YL-700 to fall, and he was restrained by the YL-400 mecha group, and a trace of irritability rose in his heart, and he turned his eyes to find a breakthrough and prepare to descend to support.

However, he found that there was a commotion in the group of mecha that rounded him up, and he followed the enemy's line of sight and looked out of the Great Wall with his eyes.

Is that! Other orc patrols are coming to their aid!

The YL-400 mecha group that was rushing in the sand sea outside the Great Wall was the last support sent by the orc squadron leader Krach, and at this moment, the orc team patrolling in the distance had begun to return.

The yellow sand is long, and the city walls are white.

The weirdo took a deep breath and said into the communicator.

"Boy, we're unlucky, the other party's support is here!"

"Uncle, my thruster is broken! Air combat is not possible! ”

The strange man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the tower and said.

"It's still the old plan, let's get ready for ground fighting!"

After the strange man finished speaking, he turned on all the long-range weapons carried by the velociraptor body, like a fried hedgehog, all the small missiles from the hidden parts were pushed out of the body at the same time, and the concussion bombs on his chest exploded five meters in front of him.

Airplanes!

After a while, the strange man took advantage of the velociraptor good range propulsion technology to control the balance of the mecha, and the broadsword was rotated to the maximum value of the blade concussion power.

Snort!

The broadsword sliced through the three YL-400s closest to him, telling the concussive blade to touch the flesh of the controlling orc, and the orc patrolman's body shattered and swelled, turning into a sky of blood mist, and bright flowers bloomed over the Great Wall.

Now is the time!

Taking advantage of the damage to the three mechs, the strange man brought the thruster load to 125%, and rushed towards the tower.

Luthor on the tower waited for the smoke and dust to clear, and also found that the orc patrol that came to the aid was about two kilometers away from the Great Wall, and it was expected to arrive at the Great Wall below him in two minutes.

Not far away, two YL-700s clamped their bags in front of them and one in the back. The two orc captains seem to have noticed that the human piloting of YL-700 was not very skilled, and did not attack immediately, seemingly waiting for the patrol to be in position and preparing to capture Luthor alive.

Luthor stood in the cockpit, panting, sweat soaking his combat suit, the sponge in his palm was gone, and the angular joystick was piercing in his palm, the sharp tingling sensation made him try to concentrate and stay calm.

Slanting his head through the lookout to look at the tower on the left, the white cracks on the load-bearing pillars that had been struck by themselves were so striking that they connected to the spider-patterned cracked walls.

Ponder in your heart. If you use the particle cannon to charge it without being disturbed, and bombard the largest crack in the lower left of the load-bearing column, can you collapse the tower and use the smoke and dust to slide down the city wall.

But will the two YL-700s in front of you give you a chance? The two orc squadron leaders, one in front and one behind, had already picked up the chain saw blade at this moment, and the chain blade rotated rapidly, as long as there was any movement in his hand, it was estimated that the other party could quickly approach cutting off his YL-700 arm.

If only the weirdos could help procrastinate!

Even if it's just for a second!

At the same time, Luthor's heart was agitated, and his eyes became cold and sharp when he looked at the two orcs, and he just wanted to communicate the plan to the stranger and ask the stranger to help delay it for a second. But I heard the voice of the strange man in the communicator, shouting that he should ignore the enemies around him and just fire!

Without any hesitation, the particle cannon in his hand began to charge!

The faint blue light began to converge at the particle cannon base, and at the same time, Sylvais and Krach saw the front of Luthor's control mecha arm light up, and at the same time, the two YL-700s started at the same time, erupting a half-meter-long tail flame, raising the whirring saw blade, and rushing towards Luther.

Glancing at the energy gauge on the console, Luthor was anxious!

The particle cannon is randomly charged, and the charge goes to 15%!

Charge into 16%....

Charge goes into 17%....

As long as the charge reaches 30%, the energy sputter of the particle cannon can tear apart the cracked wall!

Normally, it is only three seconds, but it seems very long in Luthor's eyes at this moment, the metal arm has been raised, the particle cannon target is calibrated, and it only takes one more second for the particle cannon to reach the activation conditions!

And at this moment, two YL-700s are holding saw chain blades, which are no more than five meters away from him! The thin fireworks spewed from behind the mecha made the two orc captains feel at ease, and they looked at the front of the YL-700 robotic arm where Luther was located, without any panic.

It didn't take a second at all for the two of them to cut off the arm of the YL-700, the former squadron leader Tariq!

Sylvais cracked open his foul mouth, his gray-yellow eyes narrowed, and the saw blade in his hand began to slash. It could already imagine that after he had captured the enemy, Lord Nanks would open up to himself and accept the subsequent commendation!

"I'm Sylves, this day, in fact, is not unlucky!"

The jackal whispered and looked excited, and just as it was about to slash the YL-700 robotic arm, a white flash of light was seen on the left side of the cockpit.

What is that?

Sylvais flickered, and the flash of light got closer and closer to what it saw, making it hairy all over its body, and a strong sense of crisis hit its heart.

Burst!

Rumble!

In the 0.35 seconds that Sylvais was stunned, a streamer of light swept across the sky, like thunder under a clear sky, and crashed into the middle of the gnoll's cockpit with lightning speed.

Bright red blood gushed from the gnoll's body, and Sylvis felt his breathing becoming more and more difficult, the sun spinning overhead, and the yellow sand whipped up by the waves of air lapped against his body.

"Why, so tired, like sleeping!"

"My feet, no, my legs, why can't I feel my legs anymore!"

"What is this!"

"Why is it on my body, no, it's not on my body, it's a blade, why is it turning, my body...."

"Ahh I... Change.. Short... up..."

As the gnolls grew lower and lower, the strange man slammed into the ground of the Great Wall with a thud, drew his broadsword that pierced YL-700, smiled cruelly at Krach, who had not had time to make a move, and said in beast language.

"Why, you want to be like it?"

Krach steered YL-700 to a halt in front of Luthor and back away, clearly visible from its perspective.

Just as Sylvais was about to slash at Luther, the moon-white velociraptor in the sky shot out the broadsword in his hand like a javelin, hitting the center of the Gnoll's mecha, inserting the cockpit in pairs, and Sylvis's body was cut in two under the blade of the broadsword that oscillated at high speed.

The cat man Krach knew that if he slashed this knife himself, although he could stop Luthor who fired the cannon in time, he could not stop the strange people who attacked him, and the arm blades of the velociraptor arms could strike him in an instant.

With a roll of his eyes, he stepped back.

Luthor glanced blankly at the strange man who came to support, breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed the fire control switch in his hand, accompanied by the cat-man's frightened gaze, the blue light cluster melted into the tower, the cracks of the load-bearing pillar spread, the tower collapsed, and the dust overflowed.

"Boy, the orcs under the Great Wall are here!"

"Jump!"

The strange man coughed, pulling the distracted Luthor back to reality, and manipulating the velociraptor to begin spinning in the smoke.

The orc patrol who was broken through by the strange people rushed to the Great Wall from the air, and when they saw the corpse of Sylvis, and Krach, who did not dare to move, they did not dare to make a sound, and they distanced themselves from the thick dust, and stood in a row behind the cat-man mecha.

The cat man's mind turned very fast, among the enemies in front of him, the short mecha was more tricky, nineteen YL-400 failed to entangle the other party, and also buried the careless Sylvestr, as a cat man, the battle is not an advantage, if the other party is released like this, it is not impossible to put all the blame on Sylvis.

If you make a desperate bet again, you have to fight with the other party to break the net, maybe the next orc to die will be yourself.

The cat-man who was reluctant looked at the mecha group behind him.

Angry curses came out of the three-petaled lips.

"You bunch of shit!"

"Twenty orcs can't even look down on a human!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you bunch of waste are too wasteful, how could Lord Sylves be attacked!"

"Waste, why don't you rush in and catch the enemy!"

The orc patrols heard the squadron leader's angry scolding, looked at each other, and rushed into the smoke and dust. The cat-man standing in the rear connects to the communicator and gathers the patrols under the city walls to prepare for the encirclement of the enemy.

The cat people have a heavy heart, and once they let the other party break through, they will put the blame on the gnolls, and if the patrolmen have something to gain, then they can also take part of the credit. The best of both worlds, without the need to rush forward yourself, is indeed suitable for an orc with a brain like it.