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[The soldier] and [Tsar's scimitar] smashed into an abandoned dining room like two iron balls, and the crushed knives, forks, tables, and basins flew wildly.

"Damn it."

I struggled to pull out a mechanical arm and beat [the soldier's] head mechanism, but the flying dog seemed to have really become a vicious dog, stuck to me and wouldn't let go even if I was killed, and I couldn't use the main weapon when he clamped me down, and the captain took the opportunity to get up and limp away.

I also wanted to use the radio public channel, but suddenly remembered that the three Kerch parties of Maverick, Ding Yi, and Silver Bell were still nearby, and they would definitely be able to hear it, so my identity was absolutely exposed.

"Cut!"

I stepped on the accelerator pedal and drove the mecha to ignite the back jet and glide out of the ruins in one breath, slamming into the kitchen and dining room, but I didn't expect the flying dog to drive [the soldier], and also sprayed gas and rushed up desperately, and at the same time fired the 30mm light machine gun in my hand, I hurriedly coordinated the action of the leg mechanism with the highest synchronization rate, and slid sideways to dodge, and the cannonball clung to my moving track and exploded in the kitchen continuously, and the entire building was crumbling by the shelling.

I didn't dare to use cannons and missiles, for fear that the lethality would be too great and kill the flying dogs directly, so I could only think of ways to try to subdue the flying dogs. But the flying dog was completely red-eyed, and actually launched an anti-armor missile at close range, and it was a double shot!

"Fuck!"

I broke out in a cold sweat, if we were hit at this distance, no matter how small the space was, both of our mechs would be affected by the explosion.

At the critical moment, my motor nerves erupted with tremendous force, driving the mechanical leg to lift up violently, kicking the Flying Dog's landline with one kick, and at the same time slamming the relay into one side of the wall.

"Boom"

The huge body smashed through the wall and rolled on the ground continuously, and then the room exploded, and dozens of kilograms of high-explosive charge instantly destroyed most of the houses.

Suddenly, the pickup picked up a strange roar, and in the next second, the scarred [Soldier] had rushed out of the smoke, wielding an electromagnetic saber that the mechmen jokingly called the "big kitchen knife" in his hand, and the huge rectangular blade arc flashed, slashing frantically at the head of the [Tsar's scimitar].

"Click"

I stepped back a little slower, and [the Tsar's scimitar] had a hideous cut in its breastplate.

[The soldier] frantically waved his white-bladed weapon, constantly attacking, electromagnetic flashes flashed wildly in the air, jumping, this guy was obviously crazy, I didn't dare to use the weapon, I was forced to retreat again and again, and soon I suffered under the negative style of play. [The soldier] raised his electromagnetic saber and slashed down with a frenzied slash, slashing deep into my shoulder armor and nearly removing one of [Tsar's Machete] mechanical arms.

"Cut!"

I lit the gas jet and quickly retreated, but the flying dog had turned into a mad dog, and rushed up with all his might, grabbed the head mechanism of the [Tsar's scimitar], and squeezed into my landline again, breaking through two walls in a row and rushing straight into the street, I swung my fist and smashed the flying dog, but the guy actually brandished the saber and rushed up again.

I was forced to pull out the electric axe, only to hear an explosive roar, and the two large weapons bit together, and the lightning flew out.

[Tsar's scimitar]'s left arm was injured, and the close-range spelling output was very disadvantageous, but I couldn't think of any good way at all, so I could only barely maintain this status quo, and soon the body was stabbed again, and almost even the head was cut off.

"You fucking bastard........"

I was angry and angry, gritting my teeth and cursing.

Run the, I can still let you go, if the other Kerch mechs come, they'll ...........

But God didn't hear my prayers.

"Brother, get out of the way!"

The roar of the calf was heard on the radio, and the next moment, rows of fire flew in, setting off countless cement blocks around [the soldier], and his [Tsar's Machetar] held a 30mm light machine gun that he didn't know where to get it, and the ultra-high rate of fire beat the flying dog backwards, and the whole body of the body was scattered, and metal fragments flew sideways.

[Soldier] is a mecha belonging to the same generation as [Tsar's Scimitar], although it is the first generation of mecha that adopts the key defense mode, but the overall armor protection is not perfect, especially the main armor belt armor is too weak, only a mere forty millimeters, a cannon shell swept down, and the body armor immediately appeared large cracks and peeling.

"Let me come."

The cold and sharp voice of the silver bell pierced through the radio, accompanied by the loading sound of the 100mm semi-automatic cannon.

I didn't know what the level of the silver bell was, but the murderous aura and indifference in this guy's voice made me break out in a cold sweat, and I almost immediately decided that this guy would definitely be able to kill the fool of the flying dog with one shot.

In a hurry, I suddenly ignited the gas jet and rushed up to the flying dog, and the flying dog immediately set up the electromagnetic saber to meet it fiercely, I only felt that the body made a violent vibration, the electromagnetic saber penetrated the belly of the mecha, and an engine was pierced and exploded in an instant, and the impact force shook the entire cockpit slightly.

Thankfully, the sturdy skeleton of the [Tsar's Machetar] withstood the explosion, and the main structure was not damaged.

"Uhh!!hh

I pushed [the soldier] out of range of the 100mm semi-automatic cannon, and then hit the head with the handle of an axe, knocking the flying dog out.

But the flying dog is still trying to attack, and he is approaching step by step.

"Damn it, what the fuck are you doing!"

Ding Yi roared over the radio, but I didn't have time to pay attention to him.

"You give me about the same."

I finally couldn't take it anymore and was ready to give him some color.

But at this moment, the flying dog violently drove the mecha to the side and suddenly pounced.

"What the are you doing, how did you push the enemy next to the transport plane!" The second half of Ding Yi's roar was belated.

I was horrified to find that I didn't notice the direction at all in the propulsion, and actually pushed the flying dog next to the wreckage of the transport plane, and the flying dog pounced on the wreckage like seeing a piece of meat, and I hurriedly raised the parallel Gatling machine gun and aimed at the last part of the [soldier's] armor to shoot intimidatingly, but the flying dog completely ignored the fact that the armor plate of the body was beaten to the ground, and desperately cut open the wreckage warehouse with an electromagnetic saber, reached into the manipulator and grabbed a container suddenly.

This must be the legendary important material!

I was in a hurry, and finally I was furious, and I swung my electric tomahawk vigorously and rushed forward.

The flying dog immediately drove [the soldier] to his feet and re-set up his knife.

I jerked up the electric tomahawk and met it viciously, and I suddenly remembered the first time we met in elementary school, when the flying dogs were beating me with a stinking stick from the toilet.

The flying dog had already grabbed the container at this time, and forcefully held it under the mechanical arm, and I grabbed it empty, and this guy set up an electromagnetic saber and swooped down again in a posture of wanting to play with his life, like a vicious dog protecting a bone that was finally snatched.

I coordinated the synchronization rate as fast as I could, and focused all on the upper body control.

[The soldier's] charge was fierce, but the trajectory and direction were so direct that it was easy to predict his next move.

Sprint, slash.

Lean over and sprint.

The electromagnetic saber slashed over [Tsar's scimitar] head, bringing up a high-energy electromagnetic current that melted a large chunk of paint on the body.

The electric axe slashed through [the soldier's] leg armor, and the thirty-seven-millimeter-thick armor plate was instantly sliced open by the high-energy heating blade, injuring the skeleton.

It's like when I was fighting in elementary school, the stupid flying dog would only wave a stick and beat me indiscriminately, but he couldn't hit my vital point, and I didn't care about being beaten all over my head, and beat his dog legs with a stick and a stick, and attacked the next three ways, until he was beaten all over the ground to learn to crawl.

"Qiang"

[The soldier] lunged two steps, fell to his knees, and rolled the container in his hand and fell all the way away.

Thankfully, I also left him with the ability to maneuver to retreat.

But I never expected that [the soldier], who only had half a life left, was still struggling to unfold his mechanical arm and try to grab the discarded container.

"Get out of the way, I'll deal with him!"

Silver Bell's cold voice rang out of the headphones, and it was full of murderous energy.

I was so anxious that I lit the spout in my leg and kicked [the soldier] far away with a single kick, and the mech rolled down the hillside, just in time to dodge a 100mm shell.

Flying Dog finally realized that he could not win, and the broken electronic eye looked at me one last time with resentment, and drove the mech, which was also scarred, to ignite the jet and quickly flee the battlefield, quickly disappearing into the scanning limit of the onboard camera.

I remember that the fight also ended with the flying dog escaping, but in the end, the flying dog finally found my class, praised me for being awesome and lewd enough, and became good friends with me.

But this time, the flying dog just ran away without looking back, and I don't even know if she will come back.

At this moment, the door of the container suddenly opened, and a tall man jumped out of it, blushing, jumping on his feet, waving his fists, and roaring at me: "Why let him run, why! You damn trash, coward, idiot, you're going to let this enemy go, you're not a mech, you're a bug! ”