Chapter 16: Desperate Situation
"What's the use of mechs...... Wait, mechs? Do you have a mech? Wang Ruifeng was stunned.
"Hmm."
"Where? Hand it over! Wang Ruifeng almost jumped up, "There is a mecha that may still have some hope!" ”
Lin Feng nodded, and took Wang Ruifeng to the secret mecha base. Wang Ruifeng looked at the nondescript mecha with a strange expression: "You didn't assemble this mecha yourself, right?" ”
"yes, what's the problem?" Lin Feng asked.
“…… No, it's just too ugly. ”
“……”
Lin Feng laboriously turned a gear in the base, and the top floor of the base "creaked" and opened a skylight. Wang Ruifeng waved at Lin Feng in the cockpit of the mecha, and Lin Feng followed Wang Ruifeng into the cockpit.
"Boom", this mecha that was forcibly named "ugly big iron block" by Wang Ruifeng began to operate, slowly got up from the ground, grabbed the edge of the skylight, and slowly climbed out of the skylight like a bulky big fat man climbing over the wall. There is no way, the propulsion device consumes too much energy for the old machine with electric drive, and the whole body power is only enough to use the propulsion device with the smallest power for three or five minutes, which is really worth the loss.
The narrow cockpit was crowded with Wang Ruifeng and Lin Feng, and it was really a little crowded. Wang Ruifeng scolded and squeezed Lin Feng behind the driver's seat, and then began to operate the mecha with a fanatical expression.
The control interface of this old-fashioned machine has only four light-sensing radars, which show the scene in four directions, front, back, left and right like a mirror. There is no magnetic radar, no thermal imaging radar, and there are no various parameters flashing all over the screen, clean and tidy.
Wang Ruifeng controlled the mecha, and while the enemies searching around hadn't noticed them, he took a step towards the city.
The enemies patrolling around immediately noticed the unusual movement in this direction and began to pursue them. The "iron block" ran forward hard, but the performance gap made the distance between the two sides closer and closer. Finally, a Strike III inserted into their path from the side.
It's not that Lin Feng hasn't seen mecha fighting, and the Golden Snake Boxing Club where he worked before has a big screen, which often plays some videos of the mecha fighting competition in Damir City.
The average intermediate and below pilots can only master a few tactical moves: shooting moves, movement moves, and melee combat moves. By skillfully issuing commands, the mechs are able to complete basic combat missions. Pilots with senior titles have more advanced skills such as "side shift", "continuous jumping" and "running" than ordinary pilots, which can undoubtedly kill and protect themselves more efficiently. The ace pilots all have a pair of magic hands, which are amazingly fast, and they will hardly lose in one-on-one mecha battles, but even so, the mecha they drive is still very clumsy compared to the human body, like a fat big fat man.
Generally, mecha hand-to-hand combat is just like two giants standing still and beating each other without dodging, and the ace pilot can only avoid vital attacks in time. However, Lin Feng had never seen a mecha that could actually fight in close combat.
But Wang Ruifeng let him see the real mecha operation. I saw his fingers waving on the operating keyboard like a butterfly, and the "iron block" dodged a shot in the face of the "Strike Type III" with a short body, and his fist quickly stretched out, and smashed into the chest of the "Strike Type III".
Although this punch produced a great concussion, the shock absorption of the "Strike III" was okay, but it shook and the fist smashed into the chest of the "iron block" like a cannonball.
Wang Ruifeng scolded secretly, and at the moment when he sideways avoided this punch, he stretched out an arm to hold the arm of "Assault Type III" and pulled it back. The power of the punch combined with the pull of the "Iron Block", the "Iron Block" threw the "Assault Type III" behind him with an over-the-shoulder fall.
The whole process is electric and flint, and the clouds are smooth.
The "iron block" was too late to expand the results of the battle, and took a step forward with a "bang". Fortunately, the other enemies were still far away from them, and the few seconds of delay did not allow the enemy to surround them.
"Wang Ruifeng, why are you so powerful?" Lin Feng couldn't help but admire.
"Because I'm a genius, hahahahaha!" Wang Ruifeng laughed proudly, his fingers didn't stop, and he controlled the mecha to escape desperately.
"Where are we going now?" Lin Feng asked.
"Into town! I bet my brother must have done these things from his family! We'll be safe in town! ”
The abandoned mecha base is very close to the city area, and with the speed of the mecha, it takes less than a minute to run near the city gate. Seeing that he was about to escape from the ascension, a red-and-white mecha blocked in front of the iron like a wall.
"Peace N3", the first generation aircraft.
"I didn't expect you to be able to pull out a mecha in this situation, it's not easy, my dear brother." A somber compliment can be heard from Peace N3.
"Damn Wang Ruide! Lunatic! Perverted! Vulture! Maggots! Scavengers! Wang Ruifeng smashed the bulkhead of the cockpit with hatred in the cockpit and scolded loudly. It's a pity that the "iron block" does not have an amplification system, and the other party can't hear it at all.
The Peace N3 Knight spear pointed at the position of the cockpit on the chest of the iron block, and walked towards the "iron block" step by step. The dozen or so "Assault Type III" chased after each other and surrounded the "iron blocks".
Seeing that the tip of the gun was getting closer and closer, Wang Ruifeng turned his face and showed an ugly smile to Lin Feng: "I think my handsome and dashing future general actually died with you." I said, help, become a big beauty! I'm still willing to die. ”
"Get out!"
The time to wait for death is painful and long. Wang Ruide seemed to know this truth, and did not choose to kill Wang Ruifeng and Lin Feng directly, but like a cat teasing a mouse, slowly, unhurriedly, and sent the tip of the gun to the cockpit of the "iron block" little by little.
But just as the tip of the gun was about to plunge into the chest of the "iron block", blood splattered, and he trembled with excitement, a mecha patrol descended from the sky.
Twenty-five mechas, all of which were "Peace N3", lined up in a neat formation, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, surrounded more than a dozen mecha at once.
"This is within the city limits of the city of Southwind, and fighting is forbidden. Please lay down your arms and do not resist. Otherwise, we have the right to kill you on the spot!" One of the mechs at the head turned on the megaphone and shouted loudly. As his words fell, all the "Peace N3s" raised their knight guns, and the electromagnetic railguns behind them were also aimed at the people in the encirclement.
"Hahahaha, I'll just say it! How could I just die! I am the greatest genius in the history of the universe! Wang Ruifeng was so excited that he danced, and Lin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with them, Wang Ruide's face was ugly. Seeing that he was about to get rid of this thorn in the flesh, he actually encountered a patrol patrolling around the city?
You must know that Xicheng District is the largest of the four urban districts of Nanfeng City, with a marginal line of 93 kilometers. And such a long marginal line will actually only have one patrol to patrol, and it will take at least half a day to go around the city. And with the width of several kilometers on the outskirts of the city, the chance of encountering a patrol is extremely low. But it's such a low chance that he will be bumped into!
"Lay down your arms." Wang Ruide gritted his teeth and ordered, and with difficulty put away the knight's spear that could immediately penetrate the "iron block" cockpit. The surrounding "Strike Type III" also laid down their weapons as promised.
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