So, from the moment I got back to my dorm, I was thinking about how I could escape. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then I wanted to fall asleep.

This is also no way, after a day of train, I was tossed by Lao Ge's grandson for a while, and I didn't even sleep well, and as soon as my head hit the pillow, my thinking quickly disconnected.

Then I dreamed that a large black-and-white photograph of me and the flying dog was hanging in the classroom, and the brothers were burning paper around a large stove on one side, and the smoke was billowing like a barbecue. The big guy cried so badly that he beat his chest and feet, and it was like killing a pig, and my scalp was numb when I heard it, and I woke up in a hurry.

But wait, why is the howling still loud, and getting louder?

Feeling that something was wrong, I hurriedly jumped up and opened the door, and the moment the door opened, a row of firelight burst into my face, and exploded above my head, and the gravel and earth fell like an avalanche, splashing my head and face, and I immediately ate a mouthful of ash.

The base in front of me was in a hellish state: it was burning everywhere, exploding fireballs were flying everywhere, as if the fire demons were partying, the lighting system was destroyed, the ventilation system had stopped, the air was bulging, burning, and filled with suffocating hot smoke.

In the chaotic light and shadow, I saw a huge figure tearing through the smoke, raising a huge gun like a motorcycle in his hand and firing wildly, the cannon fire exploded all the way along the firing range, tearing all living targets apart.

The skeleton of the fuselage is wide and thick, and the outline is a bit similar to the [Tsar Machete], but there is a huge difference in the style of the armor plate, which is no longer the comprehensive protection shape of the [Tsar Scimitar], but mainly based on large-scale armor modules, focusing on defending key parts, forming a tight armor block. If the [Tsar's Scimitar] is a heavily armored knight, then this mech is a fierce warrior wielding a cross sword.

D-105 [Huns].

I felt like my face must have turned as green as spinach.

This is the latest cutting-edge model of the Directory, it is said that it combines the parameters of the federal body, and has been greatly adjusted and improved on the old government model, greatly improving the tactical performance, but the production quantity is very low, and it is currently only equipped with elite units of the Directory Army.

In other words, those who fly this kind of body are elites!

The rebels were also fighting back, and several conscientious rebel soldiers struggled to operate a 23mm high-level dual-purpose gun erected in a steel-framed corridor to first shoot out the cannon fire [Huns], [Huns] quickly retreated, and rows of artillery fire fell directly in front of its mechanical legs, exploding meaningless fireworks.

"Da Da Da"

[The Huns] waved the 57mm machine gun in their hands and opened fire, a sharp tongue of fire quickly swept across the gun position, the entire steel frame was cut off, the broken human body and artillery parts were scattered in all directions, and a human arm was thrown to a height of at least twenty meters.

Immediately afterwards, two more 23mm high-level dual-purpose guns opened fire under the drive of the deadly gunner, but [the Huns] skillfully turned the shield armor on the shoulders to withstand the fire, and the small-caliber armor-piercing shells were bounced away, leaving only some shallow bullet marks on the surface of the armor.

The mech launched a rapid counterattack almost simultaneously, with nimble and accurate movements, and the robotic arm swung the 57mm machine gun quickly sideways, spraying deadly cannon fire, and the two high-level dual-purpose guns were blown to pieces in less than a second.

But their sacrifice was not worthless, as a [Tsar's Scimitar] and a [Ancient Tower] took the opportunity to break free from the fixed frame and fight with machine guns.

My first reaction was "God help me", and I immediately ran out of the dormitory and slipped through the chaos of the rebel soldiers, but I didn't know where to retreat when I saw the artillery fire flying everywhere, and if a shell suddenly came and it didn't last long, the game would be over.

"Boom"

At this moment, a huge black shadow flew over, and then exploded, and several rebels who couldn't dodge were immediately engulfed in flames, it turned out to be the [Ancient Tower] just now, at this time, the abdomen and head were punched out of a row of holes by medium-caliber armor-piercing incendiary bombs, and hundreds of gallons of fuel were ignited, burning the body into a large torch.

I was overjoyed and tried to rush to the nearest [Tsar's Scimitar], but as soon as I got on the frame, a nimble guy flipped into the cockpit and slammed the door shut. I hurried to the [Tsar's Scimitar] next door, but this time it was even worse, as soon as I touched the edge of the cockpit, I was dragged down by someone pulling my trouser belt, and by the way, I stepped on my big face, and the guy slipped into it himself.

When I tried to find another machine, I found that all the good things had been opened, and all that was left was an old [Ancient Tower].

"You're all fucking beasts!"

I scolded with a sad face, but the next moment, a row of stray bullets flew over my head, and in the smoke [the Huns] appeared one after another, and began to sweep in all directions, and those rebel mechs that had just rushed out to try to intercept immediately crashed into a precise and ferocious wall of fire, like leaves in a storm, and were broken into pieces one after another. I was so frightened that I hurriedly climbed into the cockpit, quickly got inside, and fastened myself to the driver's seat as fast as I could in my life.

"Sonorous"

The hydraulic hatch, which weighed two hundred kilograms, fell hard, and I felt my heart beat so hard that I almost jumped out of my throat, and I trembled and pulled my hand out of the control box to open the front three-door display.

"Buzz"

The old-fashioned 20-inch display screen popped up a not very clear picture, and a [Tsar Machete] quickly rushed in from the edge of the screen, the frontal armor plate of the fuselage was chopped to pieces and peeled off, the head mechanism was also cut in half by some huge sharp weapon, and the electric sparks flew away, and the seriously injured mecha was still desperately retreating, raising the 45mm light machine gun and firing wildly, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the Grim Reaper.

But the enemy caught up with a faster speed, and [the Huns] once again skillfully used the shoulder armor to absorb all the shelling of the [Tsar's Scimitar], and at the same time rushed forward at high speed with the powerful body output force, and suddenly stretched out a well-jointed mechanical hand and slammed the head of the [Tsar's Scimitar], pressing the weight of the machine against the rock wall, and a huge vibration shook countless rubble from the dome.

[Tsar's scimitar] writhed from side to side like a frenzy, but its enemies were unmoved, firmly jammed it, raised the "armor-piercing sword" with one hand, and aimed the tip of the thermal knife at the cockpit and pierced it fiercely, the armor plate up to 20 centimeters thick was torn and melted a little bit, and the cockpit turned into charred wreckage after a second.

[Tsar's scimitar] writhed strangely twice, and the electronic eye dimmed completely.

[The Huns] pulled out the armor-piercing sword from the opponent's wreckage, and the dark red electronic eyes suddenly aimed at my side, and the manipulator drew a 57mm machine gun, and shot out a tongue of fire with a little aim.

The cannon fire quickly swept over the [Tsar's Scimitar] that had not yet been activated, or had just been activated, and the mechs exploded like lit firecrackers, and the flames were everywhere, rendering the display screen a blinding bright red.

"See your damn ghost!"

Seeing that the cannon fire was about to sweep in front of me, I used my strength to push down the gear lever, and at the same time pressed the accelerator pedal, and the four nozzles of the old mech fired a volley of fierce flames, dragging the fixed frame upside down, and a row of cannonballs swept past the mechanical legs by a fraction of a second.

"Knock"

The weight of the machine hit the rock wall behind me, and the fixed frame was smashed to pieces, and I only felt like I had been kicked in the back, and I almost vomited out the bitter gall.

Suddenly, the light on the display dimmed, and when I looked up, I saw [the Huns] filling the entire screen with metal faces forged from reinforced tension steel, with no joy or sorrow, like a butcher looking at an animal lying on the board, and the 57mm light machine gun turned at the same time, resisting the cockpit.

"Cut!"

In the desire to survive, my reflex nerves exploded faster than my brain, coordinating and completing the synchronization rate at more than twice the usual speed, and the nerves in my hand burst out with action signals.

[Guta] slammed his grip on the mechanical hand, tightened his waist as well, and suddenly threw a hard hook that slammed into the stereotyped face of the [Huns]. The mass of the upper body of the mecha, which weighed seven and a half tons, was all turned into attack kinetic energy and slammed into the head of the [Huns], and the huge combat mecha was immediately knocked out, and the machine gun flew out, and it took more than ten meters to stabilize its posture.

My heart also beat wildly with this punch, which greatly dispelled the tension.

This one hits!

Unlike the old mechas, the armor belt of the [Huns] was laid out with key protection, and even the head was protected by light armor up to 25 mm thick, which could not be destroyed by a simple fist, but only caused the armor plates to collapse and deform, and it was not even damaged.

[The Huns'] cracked electronic eyes revealed a bright red murderous aura, and suddenly drove the mechanical legs to stride towards me, and at the same time drew the armor-piercing sword.

I gritted my teeth, and the upper and lower sockets "gurgle".

Although it is a mecha unit directly under the navy, but because of the education system of that damn garbage academy, I have not received mecha combat training, I only know a little diving combat skills, and the opponent is undoubtedly a combat elite!

I immediately called out the weapon menu, and the 3D image of the body immediately cut to the top left of the main display, and the OS-12 four-barreled Gatling gun displayed in orange on the right arm of the machine was very prominent.

"Good ball, not too bad luck!"

I gritted my teeth and cheered myself up, and as soon as I switched the OS-12 machine gun to the main equipment interface, there was a heavy reloading sensation immediately from the robotic arm, and I opened my five fingers, clenched it firmly, and drove the robotic hand to press the transmitter.

"Da Da Da"

The OS12 machine gun exploded instantly, pouring out a rain of steel fire at a rate of fire of 4,000 rounds per minute, countless smoke and dust exploded around [the Huns], and sparks burst out from the armor plate continuously, and the mecha's offensive momentum could be stopped, and it retreated step by step.

[The Huns] immediately turned the body and slid away from the muzzle, and at the same time suddenly increased the speed by a large burst, and my nerves, which had already been tense to the extreme, immediately beat, and the heavy mechanical limbs that drove the body to move at the same time, [Guta] jumped up clumsily like an elephant, and began to maneuver with great difficulty, because the movement was too fierce and the synchronization rate was not coordinated, I almost fell headlong.

[Guta] is a typical model of the old "light skeleton heavy aircraft", that is, the old light skeleton is equipped with a large amount of armor and armament, trying to maintain high combat effectiveness while maintaining the weight of the aircraft, which leads to the extremely clumsy operation of this type of aircraft, and the structure is fragile, and continuous small-caliber rapid-fire artillery bombardment may cause structural damage.

But I barely managed to keep up with [the Huns],

Even though I was rolling and climbing, I still stumbled into the opposite corner of [the Huns] and continued to bombard with my Gatling gun.

The 12.7mm armor-piercing incendiary grenade is nowhere near powerful enough to penetrate the main armor plate, but it can still damage the camera and body joints.

[The Huns] tried to break away from the muzzle of the gun again at a higher speed, and the mecha rushed out of a distance of more than ten meters in one go. I could only desperately coordinate the synchronization rate of the leg mechanism, maintain the posture of the mechanical arm flat, and start to act again, in order to enhance the output, I used at least three gas jets at the same time, and even took seven big steps and one and a half steps, and once again bypassed the [Huns]'s maneuver route, so that the body staggered into the diagonal plane, and firmly nailed the [Huns] to the muzzle of the Gatling gun.

This result is unbelievable even to me.

Good ball, I've caught up with him, I've caught up with the movements of the Directory's elite pilots!

"Damn it!"

I heard the pilot's angry curses coming from the public radio channel.

Although the military flag has been rotating for a hundred years, the tradition of secrecy has not changed at all.

A fierce thought suddenly popped into my head: "Hey, hey, hey, this is a good time, this guy is full of flaws now, if you fight back at this time, you can ........ if you don't do it" My mind flickered, and driven by emotion, I immediately drove my lower limbs, lifted my mechanical leg and took a large step, stuck heavily into the ground, and was ready to launch an impact in one breath.

"呲呲"

Suddenly, the radio went off, and Lao Ge's strange scream jumped out of it.

"Hey, boy, boy, big winter melon, where the are you!"

"Fuck your big winter melon, I'm fighting!"

I snarled as I latched on to the Gatling gun launcher.

The other end of the radio was visibly dumbfounded for two seconds, then roared louder than I did:

"Still fighting, you don't want to die, this is the fifteenth armored division in the north, one of the seven main forces of the Directory, any ordinary pilot is a hundred times stronger than your two goods, I will send you a retreat route immediately, withdraw quickly, and if you entangle you again, you will die!"