Chapter 21 The Gathering of Storms III
The figure of the eldest grandson Shangqing floated forward. The toes of the civet cat were lightly touched on the wall on the left, and the slender fuselage had already carried the eldest grandson Shangqing to the roof on the side. There was no sound at all, not in a long time, and the handle trembled slightly under his hands. I am still a little careless, and I shouldn't put the seventh and them in the base. Although the combat effectiveness of the second team is outstanding in the team, they are still not very familiar with the way the guards fight.
The Guardian II mechs on the opposite side had already put on a standard diamond-like battle formation. This is the most worrying combat situation in the attack war. The eldest grandson, Shang Qing, waved his hand behind him and stretched out the No. 2 tactical gesture that had been agreed on a long time ago. The fire control group of the second team had been waiting for the action of the eldest grandson Shangqing for a long time, and her hand had just reached out from behind to carry out the action of the second tactical order. The firepower of the three points swept out three energy lines at different frequencies.
Such an attack was clearly beyond Umin's expectations. This is the standard air raid fire net of the air aircraft warbox. And it's three super-first-class firefighters. Especially the shaftless scatter on the left flank, which is the most troublesome fire assault method for all Mechfighters. The point of impact of this kind of shooting cannot be calculated in advance at all, and can only be judged in real time by the observation of the mechwarrior on the battlefield. The battle situation analyzer that comes with all mechs doesn't play a big role.
Uming didn't expect that the Second Space Fleet, which had fallen to the point where it was difficult to even eat, would have such a combat group. But it's also an opportunity to get to the bottom of them. He waved his hand. The Guardian Mecha Squad, which formed a diamond-like battle formation, began to march under the cover of the ray guns of the Logistics Guard. They are the unified form of disordered wave progression, which is the more advanced mode of action in the mech's combat marching mode. It also obviously made the brows of the eldest grandson Shangqing, who was lying on the roof, deeply locked. "I didn't expect that the logistics department, which has always been fat, still hides such a group of masters."
The air combat mechs of the second team are very unsuitable for hand-to-hand combat, or more accurately. Their Hawk mechs couldn't do hand-to-hand combat at all. The eldest grandson, Shang Qing, was very worried, and for the first time she had wavered in her battle plan. This thought just appeared in the heart of the eldest grandson Shangqing. Sure enough, the three fire control points began to alternately cover and retreat. And the cover points of No. 1 and No. 3 also had to be exposed in advance.
The shaftless scattering of the leftmost firing point finally caused the defender team in a diamond-like battle shape to produce a trace of lag and pull deformation. At this time, the middle fire, which had been decent, suddenly burst out, and the armor-piercing bullet that had just been out of the muzzle was connected to the whistling sound. Just listening to this sound, the eldest grandson Shangqing roughly guessed what number of energy bombs it was.
Eldest Sun Shangqing's face turned pale all of a sudden. waved the small arms of the civet cat again and again, venting something. "These violent maniacs, if you pick up a gun, you will forget everything!" The armor-piercing bullet fired from the second energy device made Wu Ming's eyes darken significantly. The armor-piercing bullet that can be fired from the second energy device is a powerful energy bullet that can break the passive armor of a small escort spaceship. It is also a standard weapon used by mechs to deal with ships. "These crazy people!" For the first time, Uming's forehead furrowed. Even if the order was just given to fire on the Commander's Guard of the Second Space Fleet of the Federation. Wu Ming's heart did not have a trace of hesitation. It's just that at this time, Wu Ming regretted his recklessness a little. The group of guys on the other side didn't seem to be aware of the fence at all. ’
Although his heart was very unhappy, the figure of the eldest grandson Shangqing still did not lag at all. At the moment when the Guardian Mech Team was hesitant by the sudden burst of energy projectiles from the middle fireman. She flew the civet cat from the roof to the core of the Guardian Mech. The easiest way to break this kind of diamond team is to occupy their center, the heart of the diamond. This will quickly unravel the fast-cover system they rely on as credentials. But this method of breaking is also the most risky. From the moment it occupies the heart of the ling, the assaulter is in an all-round package.
The leader of the second team, who was hidden not far behind the three firepower points, his brows shrunk. He didn't expect that the eldest grandson, Shangqing, would take such a quick action plan. Originally, he wanted the fireman to pull the distance of this diamond battle form even more and break in. It's just that it doesn't matter what you think now. "Make sure she has at least two blind spots around her that she can dodge!" He slammed into the three firefighters not far away.
After seeing the gap that was pulled out, the eldest grandson Shangqing knew that this was his rare opportunity. Her goal wasn't to take out the logistics guards at all, she just had to rush through their lines and into the conference room. The gap that was pulled out by the firepower hand was filled in by the other mechs of the diamond-style battle form in just a flash of thought. But they were still a step slower to make up for it, and they also underestimated the perversion of the three firefighters in the back. If they dare to fire a single energy bullet that can break the passive armor of a battleship, they dare to fire a second shot. In the first energy bomb, Kankan was dodged and didn't know where it flew into space. The second energy bullet flew over just when the standing mecha soldier who was back in the back was just standing in front of Eldest Sun Shangqing. The eldest grandson Shangqing did not hesitate at all, even if the group of guys in the second team was only the guard team that had just been added. I don't even know their names. But just by what they just performed. The eldest grandson, Shangqing, understood their intentions and saw their indomitable perseverance and combat power.
The eldest grandson Shangqing didn't even look at it, the one who stood in front of him was a big guardian mecha sergeant who was twice as big as a civet cat. The eldest grandson, Shang Qing, knew that the group of guys behind him must have a way to get him out of his position. It's just that when he heard the energy armor-piercing bullet broken by the No. 2 energy device, the eldest grandson Shangqing's heart couldn't help but mutter. 'Grandma's! It's not so easy to want the old lady's life. 'In the middle of the moment. The guard mech, who had just filled his position, instinctively dodged his shoulder, diagonally avoiding the flying armor-piercing bullets. And the eldest grandson Shangqing drove the figure of the civet cat, and also rushed inward with the route where the armor-piercing bullet flew. When Umin was about to guard the mecha to rush forward quickly. The civet cat of the eldest grandson Shangqing flashed quickly in front of him. After the door to the conference room popped. Wu Ming felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears.
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Although he had been on the cruising train several times, every time he sat on this chair, he couldn't help but be excited for a moment at the thought that such a fast speed was all made up of small parts one by one. Only this time, Andor was stunned from the moment he sat in his chair. Since knowing that he is only a free man, he has no right to go to school, and he cannot move freely in the star web. Over the years, Amdo had only one thought, which was to regain this right. But now the reasons that sustain him to keep working hard seem to be getting farther and farther away. Although the elder brother Gu Yue didn't say it, Andor still guessed something, and his basic code determination probably did not meet the standard.
Over the years, both my grandfather's hope and my own self have relied on the measurement of basic factors. You will definitely be able to earn yourself a basic citizenship card. It seems that he and his grandfather still think about the problem simply. Well, I didn't have a chance to ask myself what the factorial value was. Andor let out a long sigh at the thought of this, not knowing how to tell his grandfather when he went back. Andor didn't know what to do, it was the only goal that Andor had had in mind all these years.
"Boy, what do you want?" Amdo's bitter melon-like face made a middle-aged man sitting next to him look a little ridiculous. Although his outfit may be even more ridiculous.
The call brought Andor back to his senses. On the chair next to him sat a middle-aged man with a full beard. Although he was full of beard, that face did not annoy Amdor. His eyes sank deep into his face, and there was a look in his dark eyes that made Andor feel a little scared.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Andor staring at him, he didn't speak for a while. The man was stunned.
"Nothing!" Although the man next to him made Andor a little curious and a little worried. But Amdo was not in the mood to think about anything else right now.
"Messed up?" The man still roughly saw Amdor's sad face and what was behind it. Asked tentatively.
"Hmm." Andor had to answer very unhappily.
"Not happy?" There was a disapproving look on the man's face.
"You'll be happy if you messed up?" Andor pouted. This man is so eccentric.
"Haha! That's true. But Gao is not happy, things have already been messed up. It's better to speak up and listen to it, and let it all out. The man suddenly felt that he had some mother-in-law. Do you still have some nostalgia? What else is there to be nostalgic for in such a bad world? At this time, is there anything I can't let go?
"What's there to say, it's already smashed!" Amdo didn't want to say it, it had already become so bad, why did he have to tell it to others. He tilted his head to the window, staring blankly at the passing scenery outside the window.
"Afraid of being made fun of?" The man didn't know why he suddenly became interested in the little boy. Said deliberately with some provocation.
"Don't be afraid!" Amdo retorted with obvious duplicity.
"Look here!" The man struggled to raise his right hand from beside him. It's just that the front sleeves are still weakly pulled down. Only next to the shoulder, a section of the arm was raised flat.
"What's wrong?" Andor looked out the window and twisted his head back, his eyes wide open, and he looked in surprise.
"Messed up one thing." The man said indifferently. He didn't even look at his right hand.
"Do you have to cut off your arm if you mess it up?" Andor was visibly frightened, and asked with a bit of a stutter.
"Arms? Hehe, if they only need an arm, I'd be willing to send it. The man's face smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
"What bad things have you done?" Andor's eyes swirled in circles, as if he had thought of something.
"Maybe?" The man's face darkened.
"Bleeding!" Andor suddenly shouted. He saw that the clothes on the man's arms were slowly oozing blood. The sleeves of his grass-green shirt had been dyed red.
"Hehe, it's really hard to deal with!" The man's brow furrowed, as if he didn't care. Took out a bottle of something from the package next to him. Andor didn't see it very clearly. He held the bottle in his left hand and slowly tugged at the sleeve of his right hand. It's like taking off your clothes. But the piece of clothing was clearly clinged to the blood that had oozed out. It's not that easy to take off. The man's face turned red after a moment. The left hand, tugging at the sleeve of his right hand, was already trembling slightly.
"Shall I help you?" Amdo was a little uneasy when he saw that the man was struggling.
"Hehe, I can't even treat this little wound. Then it's troublesome little brother. In the man's tone, there was unwillingness that could not be concealed. Even Andor could hear it. The man sitting next to him seemed to be angry at something.
"This piece is connected, can you bear with it?" Seeing the piece of clothing and flesh that had been completely connected, Andor twisted his head and carefully admonished the man. "It's going to hurt a little, but you can bear with it for a while."
Andor carefully tore at his clothes, which had been completely soaked in blood. Accidentally ripped off a piece of scabbed flesh. "I'm sorry." Andor's hand stopped.
"Are you trying to bleed me?" The man didn't pay any attention to it, and the scabbed flesh began to seep blood outward. "Why don't you tear it off quickly, I really want to wait until my blood runs out!"
The man's shout brought Andor back to his senses, and he lowered his head again, carefully tugging at his sleeves. With a long sigh, Andor finally took off the sleeve of the man's right hand completely.