Chapter Twenty-Six: Are You Worthy?
The soldiers of the Northern Alliance had never imagined what a tragic scene it would be for two all-metal mechs weighing dozens of tons to collide at a speed of five hundred kilometers per hour.
And now, they see it.
In their field of vision, cyan mechs like ten meteorites falling from the sky, and beast-shaped mechs that were completely caught off guard around them. Together, they completed this terrifying scene that they will never forgetβin the blink of an eye, at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per minute, the cyan fat mecha shot down, and violently crashed into the sphinx of their respective choices.
"Dang!" The impact that occurred at the same time merged into a loud bang that swept the heavens and the earth.
The violent sound made all the Northern Alliance soldiers present only feel their ears buzzing, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably in this earth-shattering impact. One by one, their eyes are wide open, and their scalps are numb!
The world, as if it has completely stopped the flow of time. In everyone's perception, it was a moment of absolute stillness. The only thing that flowed in their sight was the ten Sphinxes that were thrown out like a splash of water by a stone under the impact of the cyan mecha.
Like a blooming flower, the Sphinx flew in different directions towards the circular encirclement, and the lion-like body changed into different forms in the air, or curled up, or twisted, or rolled, or flew sideways. Their bodies were mutilated, and the tattered parts, the broken limbs, preceded the body, and catapulted in all directions.
"Boom! "Boom" was knocked into the Sphinx, as if a century had passed, and finally fell to the ground, or smashed on the bodies of the surrounding companions for a while, the entire Guards armored company. People turn on their backs.
Many Northern Alliance soldiers closed their eyes, they knew that these ten Sphinx, the moment they were hit, were already finished. Under the impact of the cyan mecha like a battering ram, these sphinxes were like broken door panels.
Although they were caught off guard, the Guards Panzer Company quickly showed their qualities as the most elite mecha warriors in the Northern Alliance. Faced with the cyan mechs that rushed into the group, the Sphinx quickly spread and swam. As the formation changed, the cyan mecha had already been surrounded, and a tidal wave of attacks was launched.
"Huh?" The fat man quickly dodged a sphinx that pounced on him, and backhanded. But it was empty. After the Sphinx flew into the air, it swung its tail and was out of the fat man's attack range in a blink of an eye. Blended into the wandering swarm of lion-shaped mechs.
Before the fat man's astonished voice ended, two more sphinxes pounced. One soared into the air and slammed into the right side of the ranger's body, while the other ran rapidly against the ground. A three-paw landing glides short distances, dusty. The left front paw stretches sharply and grabs the fat man's right side
The two mechs work together seamlessly! Behind these two mechs, the other two Sphinxes were also ready to pounce.
"Your uncle!" The fat man's hand speed increased to fifty-five movements, and the ranger rose sideways, stepped on the shoulder of the ground mech on the left, and swept the sphinx that came in the air with a whirlwind kick. knocked over two Northern Alliance mechs in succession. before stopping.
However, he didn't wait for the fat man to land. The other two sphinxes had already pounced on him left and right.
Unexpectedly, these mecha warriors had a mecha fighting level far beyond the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, and the fat man was careless, and he was in a hurry for a while, dodging left and right to avoid and collide, and only then did he resolve the opponent's cannon-like attack.
"The black dragon is rushing to probe the claws?" Suddenly, a Sphinx's thrust burst claw strike flashed again, and the fat man was surprised to recognize the move used by the mech. It's one of Black Dragon's signature moves, known for its extremely fast start from short distances and unguarded sideways covert punches.
"Surprised?" Turning over and falling into the wandering mecha group, the Northern Alliance mecha warrior who had been practicing in the Black Dragon Dao for many years snorted coldly: "Wait for death!" β
The fat man is very depressed, in this world, how can there be so many people out of context, who said that Lao Tzu was surprised, Lao Tzu was a little surprised at most.
"Little girl, who taught you these things?"
The fat man dodged left and right in the tide of attacks of many Sphinx, and at the same time put on an amiable face to talk to others, and was very curious: "I said that I will give you candy to eat!" β
Apparently no one paid attention to him. The surrounding Sphinx, the offensive became more and more fierce. There are more and more techniques in various genres. In just a few minutes, the fat man recognized the signature skills of no less than ten sects.
"Surrender!"
Seeing that the ten cyan mechs had fallen into the heavy encirclement of their own side, the commander of the Northern Alliance's Guards Armored Company, known as the No. 1 master of the Northern Alliance, was known as the No. 1 master of the Northern Alliance. Lampkin's cold voice echoed over the ground of the arena, and the thick tone of Jeppen Christen's star overshadowed the fierce mecha fighting sound.
Although at the beginning of the battle, the number one master was a little nervous due to the losses caused by the sudden attack of the bandits. However, as the battle continued, his confidence became more and more abundant.
In Lampkin's opinion, those cyan mechas, under the attack of one Sphinx after another, although they can still support left and right, and even occasionally make some counterattacks, he can already be sure that his victory is only a matter of time.
This is the most elite armored unit of the Northern Alliance, and it has many years of skill in mecha control and hand-to-hand combat skills. The average hand speed is as high as 43 movements! This is almost unimaginable in the armies of other countries. Moreover, the combination of genre techniques and battlefield fighting has made this company the brightest star of the entire Northern Alliance. Among them, many of them even used to be core disciples of the major schools. In the mecha level assessment, most of them also have the title of mecha knight.
"If you surrender, you will be treated accordingly." Lampkin's voice, through the mecha loudspeaker, traveled far away. In the thick Chris Fran accent, there is calmness and confidence: "Otherwise." You, along with your mechs, will be completely destroyed! β
Lampkin's words sparked a frenzied cheer from the surrounding Northern Alliance infantry.
In their opinion, if Lampkin said so, it must be a victory. In fact, in their opinion, the same is true, those cyan fat mecha can only be exhausted in the encirclement, and there is no room to fight back at all.
Some of them shouted, "Surrender!" β
Some shouted, "Kill them!" β
One by one, the voices come together. Like the tide of the sea, it rises higher and higher.
However, Lampkin, the rest of the mechs and the surrounding infantry. None of them noticed a problem, and that was in the seemingly hard resistance and dodging of the bandits. The whole battlefield, from the left flank of the infantry, is getting closer and closer.
"Although your skills are very good," cried the fat man, "but you cannot frighten the heroic bandits!" Our spirit is unconquerable! Heroic and unyielding. That's how we are! β
"Then you just wait to be turned into meat puree!" Lampkin felt that this guy was simply a brain-wreck, and snorted coldly: "Opportunity." You threw it away yourselves! β
"What do you want to do?" The fat man's voice was full of panic, fear and inwardness, like a peasant woman who had been held hostage to the sorghum field: "What do you want to do?!" β
"Strengthen," Lampkin snapped, but his words were interrupted by the fat man.
"Hey, who is that, you haven't answered me yet, who taught you the Black Dragon Dao technique?" The fat man is like a curious baby with no heart and no lungs.
Lampkin's sentence was blocked back for the most part. I almost choked back.
"It's your business!" The Captain saw that the victory was in his hands. Greave. At the same time, the mecha flew in the air. A twisted kick in the air catches a claw strike. Another typical technique of the Black Dragon Road - the griffin strikes.
"It's none of my business" The fat man punched like lightning, and blasted several Sphinx into the ground one after another, laughing, and took a wrong step under his feet, and when the mecha was not allowed to start, he had already walked out of a strange line according to the "Ling Bo Microstep" designed by the little fart child, avoiding the Sphynx's downward attack, grabbed its two hind legs in his hands, lifted it upside down, and said lightly: "Don't say it." β
Before the words fell, his arms shook and he raised his feet and slashed.
only heard a loud noise, and the mecha in his hand was actually split in half by him.
This time, the situation has changed abruptly.
The Northern Alliance soldiers, who were screaming more and more vigorously around them, seemed to be choked by the neck, and their screams stopped abruptly.
The fat man danced the heavy mecha wreckage in his hand and smashed it towards the Sphinx beside him. I only heard a few loud noises one after another, and several Sphinxes that were jumping up and down beside the fat man just now, repeatedly causing threats, were suddenly smashed to pieces.
The fat man's sudden attack was like blowing the horn of attack.
For a while, the soldiers of the Northern Alliance only saw the ten cyan mechs that could only parry just now, as if they had changed people. Involved in the group of mecha of the Guards Company, punching and kicking, invincible. One Sphinx after another was killed, shattered, or turned into balls of fire, with no room for resistance.
"You alone are worthy of us to surrender?"
The fat man's voice was far more hideous than the wit he smashed into meat sauce: "Tell them your names." β
The cyan ranger, like thunder and lightning, wreaks havoc in the mecha group.
One voice after another rang out.
"The warrior of the Bandit Sharp Knife Company, the first-level mecha commander of the Black Dragon Dao, Alec. Colwill! β
"Bandit soldiers, Tailiu third-level mecha commanders, Igor. Jafley! β
"Bandit Warrior, Rainstorm Passage Level 1 Mecha Leader, Chris Pas. Wadden! β
The thunderous name shocked all the Northern Alliance soldiers.
"Bandit soldiers, Ming Xinliu, second-level commanders" Accompanied by the cold sound of registration, it was the non-stop fierce attack of the cyan mecha, and it was a bloody rain that stirred and churned.
Names echoed over the base, and the Sphinx became the ghosts of the owners of these names.
"Bandit warrior, thousand-army path third-level god of war, Issodar. Wagstaff! β
When the last name sounds. All the Northern Alliance soldiers were completely stunned.
The cyan mecha in the group of eighty, seventy, and sixty mechs are like ten gods of death with a sharp heart. With every swing of their scythe, they would neatly harvest the souls of ten Sphinxes.
Although I have known about the mutual aid alliance of schools in Puluo Town, it has brought together many schools. However, no one ever thought about who was in the aircraft mecha squad that turned Canterlot upside down.
When the names that thundered in the free world sounded one after another, the soldiers of the Northern Alliance looked at the Sphinx that had fallen all over the place. Looking at the shattered limbs in the mecha group, my mind went blank.
The ten mechs that came to the base were the top fighters of these famous Mars lands.
There are also forty mechs. Who are those inside?
When such characters come together. Piloting a high-performance military mecha, who can stop them when they are used to fighting fiercely?
What Guards armor company usually boasts about the combination of techniques and war fighting, it's all bullshit! Those cyan mechs are in the land. They used to be folk fighters in the ring, but. Their killing actions are faster, more ruthless, and more concise than those of the Guards now.
If the Guards Company can still be seen traces of folk techniques, the long-established commanders, the God of War, have simply reached the realm of returning to the basics.
Even if most of the people present are mecha laymen, everyone can at least see it. The gap between the Guards Mecha Warrior and the opponent.
That's not on the same level at all!
Such an army. Call the bandit army!
In the blink of an eye, the entire Guards armored company. It's all gone.
The soldiers of the Northern Alliance who woke up from their distraction, the last thing they saw was the cyan mecha numbered 01, which was picked up by the mecha of Lampkin, the commander of the Guards Company, and smashed it on the ground repeatedly
When the cyan mechs ended the battle with the Guards Company one by one and quickly broke through the left flank line of the Northern Alliance infantry, the defense of the Northern Alliance completely collapsed.
The infantrymen who fled in all directions did not even dare to turn back.
All they heard was that far behind the voice, a guy was calling affectionately: "Feuerle, where are you?" "The streamlined white shuttle ship, in the energy channel of the Tower of Babel, quickly broke away from the air and ground mechanical arm and fell towards the planet Mars. On the ground, as the transport ship landed, it grew larger and larger in the portholes, until it stretched as far as the eye could see.
When the first shuttle ship carrying an armored company of Longxing Club landed at the first air port, the battle at the airport had already ended for ten minutes.
Since the outbreak of the war, the armored soldiers of the Longxing Hui Army, who have been nesting in Bering Harbor and Qianlong Harbor, when they stepped out of the battleship and stepped on the land of the Central City, the first thing they saw was the bandit mecha soldiers standing outside the circular helipad of the Tower of Babel like javelins.
These cyan mechas, all poured out of a mold, all have a big belly that makes people howl and a simple face.
No one laughed.
Although they are not regular soldiers of Chucna, they know everything about soldiers.
Knowing how many places these dozens of mechs fought in a whole day, knowing which troops they annihilated and what they had done, it was a shock in itself to see them standing here quietly.
Longxing will win, and the Northern Alliance will definitely lose, but it is the Puluo Town bandits who will decide the outcome and pave this road!
Without the urging of the officers, the mecha warriors who arrived in advance of the Northern Alliance Ironclad Division took over the defense of the first airport as quickly as possible.
Anyone with eyes could see what kind of battle those scarred bandit mechs and their masters had just experienced. Many of the bandit soldiers couldn't hold it anymore, and they ignored the curious eyes of the Longxinghui soldiers, lay down in the open cockpit, and slept in the dark.
"Oh my God, that's Mt. Emi"
"Look, Hargrove! Ming Xinliu third-level mecha god of war! β
"God, the bandits are really idols. This kind of luxurious lineup is really unimaginable. β
"What idols, these are all powerful factions! Some of us have thought before, can these guys who can only fight in the ring be so terrifying in war, you say, did they take some medicine? β