Seeing that Xinke's five mecha were about to enter the dense forest, Fang Mingwei was about to give the order, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in his heart.

After thinking about it for a moment, he finally gave up on the decision to kill his opponent. It's not that he is soft-hearted, but he thinks that this person must have a very high status in Xinke, and if he dies in the melee, the Xinke Republic will naturally have nothing to say.

But if it is known that he killed it himself, then even if the new Republic of Science and Technology does not make a fuss on the surface, it will definitely make some small moves in secret.

Although Fang Mingwei would not be afraid of them, it would be better to have less trouble like this.

After a few moments, he had already made up his mind.

Xinke's genius had just walked into the dense forest, and suddenly felt a cold air rushing upward, he knew that something was wrong, and just as he was about to exit, he saw that dozens of mecha had faintly trapped himself.

He is also a good soldier on the battlefield, and as long as you look at it, you can see that the enemy is cleverly arranged, and all the ways have been blocked.

If his mecha was in its heyday, he still had the confidence to escape, but at this moment, the energy on the mecha was less than one percent, and if he couldn't find the charging point, then let alone escape, it would be impossible to even move.

With a deep sigh, he knew that he had already lost this game.

Suddenly, his expression moved slightly, and unexpectedly, the other party did not kill him, but sent a request for communication. After only a second of hesitation, he immediately turned on the communication.

"You're from the Republic of Singapore?"

"Yes, you are ......"

"Don't ask me who I am, I can charge your mech, but you have to promise me that you can't leave here until the game is over."

"Okay, I promise." It's really a desperate situation, and even his voice trembled slightly.

After completing the replenishment of energy at the charging point in the dense forest, the new genius has completely lost the luxury of leaving. Because, along the way, he has found that there are at least a thousand mecha tightly surrounded by him.

These mechs were clearly surrounded by cars, and dozens of energy cannons were pointed at him at all times.

If his army of 2,000 mechas was still there, he could naturally give it a go, but now, after thinking about it, he still honestly stayed still.

However, faintly, he had already guessed a clue.

Why do people from different countries desperately join forces to fight themselves as soon as they enter the competition field, and why can you hear the words of grabbing points from time to time when they are fighting.

He didn't understand it before, but when he saw these thousand mechas, he finally understood, but now that he understands, he is already powerless.

Fang Mingwei naturally didn't care about the idea of being a prisoner, his eyes were locked tightly on the battlefield.

At this moment, the battlefield has undergone tremendous changes, and the two hundred defenders who were originally immobile appeared at the same time, and under their powerful pressure, the chaos in the field has actually calmed down. Many masters who are fishing in troubled waters lose the possibility of continuing to increase their points.

After the guards had quelled the chaos, groups of rescuers rushed in and rescued those in the field who were dying, or trapped in broken mechs, waiting for death.

When everything was over, everyone realized that after the battle just now, there were less than 10,000 remaining participants.

Although the new genius knocked down many mechs, after his escort mechs died, these people began to kill each other, and most of the mechs were destroyed by their companions who were still fighting side by side just now.

If it weren't for Hua Ruoshan's forcible intervention, I am afraid that after this scuffle, these people would have died here.

Fang Mingwei coldly looked at the changes he had directed, a trace of pity flashed in the depths of his eyes, he shook his head slightly, the strong and the weak forget, this is the iron law of nature, and the heart is not soft.

I closed my eyes, and the scene of the big battle just now flashed in my mind.

Whether it was the super command ability of the genius of the new department, or the strange combat methods shown by those combined mechas, they all left a deep impression on Fang Mingwei's heart.

Teamwork is indeed powerful, but it is slightly lacking in flexible surnames. And although the combined mecha formed by the elites of those countries far surpassed the opponent in terms of numbers, after defeating the mecha group of the new genius, they still suffered heavy casualties, and it could not reflect the numerical advantage at all.

So, is there a way to connect these two different combat styles?

If it can be truncated to make up for the shortcomings, then the power exerted by the mecha group will not be as simple as one plus one, but will continue to increase with the power of multiplication.

Suddenly, a kind of realization emerged from the bottom of Fang Mingwei's heart, countless shots were changed in the small crown, and all the souls issued an impulse to try.

He opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to spit out something.

The next moment, the mecha hidden in the dense forest rushed out overwhelmingly.

In addition to the more than 1,000 mecha that were still stuck in the dense forest, Fang Mingwei sent out a full 4,000 mechas. After the last encirclement and suppression, the six thousand mecha lost nearly four hundred, so there is still a huge strength of more than five thousand at this moment.

When those mecha men on the battlefield saw it, they were shocked, and they all scattered one by one, and none of them dared to turn back to fight.

Although their number is extremely large, there are nearly 10,000 mechas. But after the big battle just now, there is not much residual energy left for each mecha. If they fight at this moment, then the only result is death. So when these people saw that the situation was not good, none of them dared to make a bird.

However, what they didn't expect was that Fang Mingwei's target was not them, but those guardians who looked majestic and indestructible.

These guards are thick-skinned, agile, ferocious, and energetic. It can be said that no matter how you look at it, it is a cut above the mecha of the second-level civilized country.

Indeed, these guardians were deliberately transported from third-tier civilized countries. Under normal circumstances, these guards are remotely controlled by the overseers and will never attack the contestants. However, when they are attacked by a contestant, they will also make the most correct counterattack.

"Boom ......"

In the air and on the ground, the four thousand mechs were evenly divided into forty groups, and each group was a hundred mechas. A volley of energy cannons from these forty groups of mecha unexpectedly pierced the energy shields of forty guardians and damaged part of the line.

"He's crazy." Almost everyone thinks the same way.

Mecha tournaments have been held countless times, but there are not many forces that dare to take the initiative to provoke the guardians in the tournament. Not to mention being the first to do it with two hundred defenders on the lookout.

Everyone fled desperately, and they all knew that the defenders were going to fight back.

Sure enough, the two hundred defenders fired energy cannons in unison. However, to everyone's surprise, the four thousand mechas, which had already lined up, turned into pieces in an instant, and used a variety of strange methods to dodge.

Ordinary people saw nothing about this scene, but the father and son of the Hua family, Ye Bobao and the Xinke genius trapped in the dense forest were dumbfounded together.

Are these mechs really alone?

Although a one-man mecha has an unparalleled advantage in terms of unified surname, especially on the battlefield, he can definitely obey the orders of his superiors.

However, there are pros and cons. A group of mecha that is indulged by a person will inevitably have a dull feeling, that is, every move of all mecha seems to be carved out of a mold.

Just like the genius of the new section, he has no problem commanding the mecha group to fight, and he can exert great power, but if he wants to command the mecha group to escape and pursue, then he is much worse in terms of flexible surname.

If he is the one who indulges these mechas, then in the face of the defenders' attacks, the only way is to resist the attrition, and at the same time be beaten, mobilize the maximum efficiency to kill the defenders.

But Fang Mingwei's group of mecha is obviously different, these mecha are as if there are 4,000 people in the crossing, and each mecha has different evasion routes and methods.

It's just that it's not right to say that these mecha have nothing to do with each other, because thousands of mecha are turning over and over, and there is not a pair of heads that collide. This shows that behind these mechas, there is a super master who is in control.

The four thousand mecha seemed to be in a mess, and suddenly, half of them raised their cannons at the same time, and the fiery red light drew a dazzling light on the battlefield.

Countless violent explosions rang out, and the forty defenders who had already been injured finally couldn't hold on and completely exploded.

Everyone watched all this in amazement, and even the overseers of the Guardian were momentarily distracted.

"Counterattack."

The cold voice reached the ears of many overseers, and one by one they launched the biggest offensive as if they had just woken up from a dream. At this moment, they had already removed the mentality of superiority, and the defenders who were obviously superior in their surnames began to fight back strongly.

However, they quickly realized that their attack was ineffective, and the four thousand mechs they faced were even more difficult to grasp than the devil.

They jump and advance without a certain pattern, and it is difficult to lock them out completely. And these guys are extremely annoying, although the guardian is obviously a notch higher in terms of surname, but once he is firmly held by ten mechas, and after being fired by a salvo of three hundred energy cannons, he can only hate on the spot.

An hour later, countless people inside and outside the stadium rubbed their eyes, they still couldn't believe what they had seen.

The 200 defenders had all been destroyed, and the 4,000 mechs that provoked the battle had only lost about 1,500 units.

(To be continued)