Wang Rong's series of actions fell in Mu Le's eyes, and his surprise couldn't help but be revealed.

He clearly remembered that he was still a reserve gendarmerie back then, and he was already among the best in various tests in the Western Region. The first time he actually stepped onto the bridge, he was a military police officer who had already been strengthened, and he was very cautious and nervous to take the first step with his mecha, shaky, but in the end he did not fall, and followed the second step.

By the time he was able to run with his mech, it was already two days later. This speed was also outstanding in the entire gendarmerie, and he was praised by many high-ranking officials in the Western Region. As a result, his interest in mecha became stronger and stronger, and among lightning and thunderstorm, he finally chose a powerful long-range mecha like thunderstorm as a companion.

But the speed of the lightning two in front of him is really amazing. Walking, running, and even making all kinds of movements is incredible. In Mu Le's impression, it seems that only a few captains have such talent. No, it doesn't seem like every team leader can reach that level.

A little surprised, but Mu Le was not worried, a person who had just started, even if he was a genius and could know everything about mechas, how could he be compared to an elite like Mu Le?

Time passed unconsciously, and Mu Le subconsciously looked at the sky. After the nuclear war, the sky has always been hazy, and it is rare to see sunlight, but it can also be seen that the sky has darkened a lot.

The lightning mecha in the distance suddenly stopped, turned around, and stood up straight, the heat knife in his hand standing up on his chest. Only then did Mu Le realize that the other party had stopped at the 1,000-meter combat distance they had agreed upon.

The heat energy knife was raised, and Mu Le sneered, "Is this about to start?" ”

The Thunder Mecha quickly entered the combat state, various weapons warmed up, and the scanning radar tightly locked on the Lightning II in the distance.

Coincidentally, Lightning Two suddenly started, rushing towards the thunderstorm at lightning speed.

The lightning bolt on the scanning radar was just a small black block, it was not moving straight forward, but flickering left and right, and the figure fluttered unpredictably. Mu Le's fingers were attached to the launch button, but he couldn't press it. From the radar scanning to the other party, to the lock, the hit rate can be guaranteed. The process is only 0.3 seconds.

In other words, if Lightning II can't get out of the danger zone within 0.3 seconds, then it awaits it with terrible destruction. However, the lightning two in front of him really did it, and the small black block on the radar kept flashing, and it always remained out of the area within 0.3 seconds. Moreover, Inazuma II can't find any rules at all, and it is impossible to predict the next area of the opponent by moving left and right in a chaotic manner.

Mu Le's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, 1000 meters, for a mecha, it was only less than a minute. It's been 20 seconds now. If he can't knock down Inazuma II in the next 30 seconds, he will definitely be forced to get within 200 meters of him, and he will lose at that time.

As the outstanding gendarmes of the Western Region, how could such a thing be allowed to happen?

Thunderstorm two, two large boxy boxes hanging from the shoulders.

The pitch-black box was almost half a man tall, and the dense gun holes on it looked like a hornet's nest.

Mu Le pressed the launch button fiercely. The overwhelming number of bullets instantly covered the location of the small black blocks on the screen.

Wang Rong operated quickly, Lightning Er's right leg kicked to the ground, and the whole mecha was like a glider, slipping out along the ground, and the rapid bullets hit the dust and sand all over the ground.

Fight! Wang Rong secretly snorted, and without hesitation, adjusted the power to the maximum, and the speed of Lightning II suddenly increased to 300 kilometers per hour.

Angelo, who was watching the battle from afar, the cigarette butt in his hand was about to burn his fingers, he didn't realize it, and just asked Xia Yan: "What is the top speed of Lightning Two?" ”

"Theoretically, it can reach 300 km/h, but in practice, the highest speed recorded in the Western Region is 280 km/h. Wang Rong was able to run so fast because he unloaded a large number of parts. We all know that a mecha weighs about twelve tons, and the ones that he unloaded are at least five tons. He took advantage! Xia Yan explained.

Angelo pointed to the ghostly lightning two: "But he only touched the mecha today......"

500 meters! 400 meters! ……

As the end of the victory drew closer and closer, the Thunderstorm Mecha, which had never been able to lock on to Inazuma II, had to erupt, and fifteen warheads sped out with desperate flames, covering the entire area within a range of 200-300 meters.

Mu Le said coldly: "Lao Tzu, do you have any way to hide?" ”

The smoke was full of smoke and the fire was brilliant, and when the fireworks dispersed, Mu Le couldn't help but be stunned, the lightning two was shamelessly moving sideways along the 300-meter limit.

"Shameless!" Mu Le scolded: "Why don't you go forward, take a step forward!" ”

Wang Rong smiled a little proudly, when the young master is stupid, so many warheads come out, obviously to cover the shooting, and if you go further, you will be a target. Master moves laterally, and your radar still can't be locked.

Mu Le suddenly found himself in a desperate situation. The speed of the Inazuma II on the other side was too fast to even break the metal storm. If you want to shoot with a warhead, you can't lock it either. Both the metal storm and the warhead can only play the role of covering the shot. If you take Mule as the center of the circle and draw a range between 200 and 300 meters, how big is it? Even if all the bullets in Metal Storm were gone, they wouldn't be able to cover them completely. The same problem with warheads!

He regretted it now, the other party could obviously drag it out, so he went around this line and went around until he ran out of ammunition. Mu Le was in great pain, why didn't he limit his time at that time? If you have to enter 200 meters within one minute, even if it is two minutes, your ammunition will be able to hold on. But...... What if Wang Rong spent half an hour with him?

Thinking of this, Mu Le's face turned pale, and he knew that he was doomed.

He underestimated his opponent, bullying Wang Rong was only the first time he touched the mecha, and bullying Wang Rong should not understand and be able to control the mecha. However, the agency was too clever and mistook Qingqing's life.

Fortunately, Mu Le is a strong-minded character, he took the initiative to turn on the mecha intercom system, and said in a very depressed voice: "You won!" ”

On the other side of the intercom, Wang Rong's voice suddenly came: "Didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Before Mu Le could react, his eyes fell, the small black dot was already close at hand, he didn't know when Wang Rong entered the 200-meter area, let alone that it was by his side. He didn't have to look at the radar anymore, and he knew very well that the Inazuma II was outside his cockpit.

Angelo and Xia Yan watched this gambling game dumbfounded.

In the distance, Lightning II cut into the 200-meter area at the speed of thunder, and then dodged to the side of the thunderstorm mecha, and the thermal energy knife was raised, landing on the cockpit, and then did not move.

Angelo gasped, if this was a battle, Lightning II would have gone down with one slash, and the thermal knife that could break through the three layers of protective armor could cut the cockpit of the Thunderstorm Mecha to the scum.

Wang Rong put away the knife and said, "It's a fluke." ”

"Not a fluke!" Mu Le replied, "I underestimated you. I thought that no one should be able to wield a motorized armor except for the gendarmes of the Western Region, but you gave me a surprise. I'd be too arrogant if I set a time limit and then suppress the area with artillery fire so that you can't get 200 meters at the allotted time. ”

Wang Rong did not answer, as the winning side, whether he is modest or relieved now, he will be considered ridiculed by his opponent. It's better to be silent.

He knew very well that just now, when he was cruising along the 300-meter limit, he suddenly found that the thunderstorm mecha was a little strange, of course, he didn't know that it was because Mu Le thought that he couldn't win, so he was distracted. But how can there be cranky thoughts in battle? Wang Rong didn't want to think about it, rubbed his body up, Lightning II was originally known for its speed, just 300 meters was just an instant, and when the knife fell, the winner had already been decided, and at this time, the intercom came to Mu Le's sentence: You won!

Wang Rong put away the knife, and the dazzling thermal knife was put back into the hilt, and he pushed the crystal cockpit open and jumped down.

The cockpit of Storm Thunder II has also been opened, Mu Le is a little dazed, he is an extremely good gendarme, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in the Eastern Region, he was taught a lesson.

"Come down!" Wang Rong greeted.

Mu Leke didn't have the same ability as Wang Rong, he got out of the cockpit and slid down the fuselage.

This is also the requirement of the Western Region for pilots, after all, it is a 5-meter-high mecha, jumping around, in case of injury, it is not good. If you change the gendarmes of the Eastern Region, I'm afraid that all of them will be jumping up and down mechas.

Wang Rong took out two cigarettes, handed one to Mu Le, he took the cigarette in his mouth, approached the still hot metal storm muzzle, took a puff, and immediately lit the cigarette butt.

Mu Le said lightly: "If the metal storm suddenly goes off, then I'm embarrassed." ”

"Isn't it?" Wang Rong hurriedly dodged sideways: "Metal storm, there is no safety bolt?" ”

"Take it out is shooting, and take it back after the fight, where is the insurance." "At the end of a drill in the Western Region, there was a guy like you who lit a metal storm with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and it went off the rails, and a bullet went through his left side of the face. Fortunately, the person did not die, and now there are two deep dimples left on his face. After escaping death, he quit smoking! ”

Wang Rong touched his face: "Dimples? I still don't want it. ”

He lazily leaned on the calf of Thunderbolt II's mecha, feeling the warmth from the engine behind him.

Mu Le looked at him curiously: "You are really a genius, why can you play so well when you get on the mecha casually." Is there also training in handling in the Eastern Region? ”

"That's not it, my family was a bomb ...... before the nuclear war," Wang Rong casually lied.

"Playing the piano?"

"No, play cotton!"