In the harsh sound of metal grinding and mechanical gear turning, a mechanical monster swaggered through the side door, entered the hall, and stopped between them and the central nervous system of the battleship, looking at the thing in front of him that Cruise called a "toy", Qi Muyang was really dumbfounded.

This super monster, thirty meters long and twenty meters wide, was not driven by tracks, but was equipped with thirty-two mechanical legs, and a laser bombardment gun with a caliber of up to 1,000 millimeters was installed on its body. At such a close distance, being hit by a bombardment of this caliber is 100 percent the one who hits and who dies.

And the dense array of Vulcan cannons on its body, without any firepower blind spots, and the surface-to-air missile launchers that can be seen everywhere, really made Qi Muyang's scalp explode when he saw it.

If this mechanical monster is just like this, then there is nothing, what makes Qi Muyang and Hua Geng look at each other the most is that this mechanical monster is actually equipped with arms, eight of which look flexible and changeable, like the arms of animals like octopuses!

Of course, these eight arms are not a brawl, four of them hold a super laser knife with a coverage of up to 12 meters, and four of them hold a heavy bulletproof shield that can easily completely defend against the shells fired by fighter jets.

"The legs of a centipede, the tentacles of an octopus, the body of a tank, the anti-aircraft fire of a battle fortress ......"

Looking at the metal monster in front of him that was completely wrapped in various war weapons, and had the ability to attack from a distance and fight at close range, calculating in his heart the lethality that a volley of fire might produce, Qi Muyang rubbed his nose and said, "If this thing is also a toy, then what is this fighter plane of mine, an ornament made out of newspaper by a three-year-old child?" ”

Hua Geng also frowned fiercely, no matter how superb his close-range fighting skills are, no matter how perfect the fusion of ancient martial arts and modern weapons is, after all, he is just one person, only two legs, how do you want him to attack a mechanical monster with eight arms and can wield four laser sabers and four heavy bulletproof shields at the same time?

The most important thing is that with Hua Geng's actual combat experience, it can be seen at a glance that the reason why Qi Jian did not use chariot tracks when creating this metal monster, but installed thirty-two mechanical legs that looked really nondescript, was to use this method to make this metal monster completely ignore the habitual name and potential energy caused by the shift of the center of gravity in close combat, and forcibly use the mechanical legs evenly distributed in various positions to make flexible movements that can almost violate the laws of human physics.

"Looks ......"

Feeling the slight undulating rhythm and flexibility of this mechanical monster, supported by thirty-two legs, Hua Geng said in his heart: "Maybe when necessary, it may even carry out a jumping attack!" ”

Although the two sides have not yet fought each other, it is impossible to judge the combat style and instantaneous firepower strike intensity of this metal monster, but Qi Muyang and Hua Geng clearly know that after the two brothers entered the enemy's space carrier, or the hardest battle they faced in their lives, it was coming!

"Mu Yang, what do you think?"

Hearing the boss's inquiry, Qi Muyang blurted out: "Very strong!" ”

"First of all, we had to knock out its 1,000-millimetre laser bombardment at the first opportunity. It's not just a straight shot! ”

Hua Geng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you say?" ”

"Between the two layers of armor plates of this machine, I found a lone line mark that could only be left by high-speed rotation. This phenomenon can only explain one thing, it has the function of a tank's rotating turret, once the large-caliber bombardment cannon is activated, coupled with the high-speed rotation of the turret, it can perform a magnificent halving of the entire hall in an instant. In other words, the appearance of the super bombardment cannon is just a camouflage, it is actually a super laser knife that can perform a 365-degree rotation attack on all sides once used at close range. If we thought that we could throw off this most terrible weapon by avoiding its front and attacking from both sides, it would be tantamount to actively shoving our own neck under Uncle Death's scythe! ”

Speaking of this, Qi Muyang let out a soft snort, "I was wondering just now, how could such a weapon that has no flight function, cannot adapt to the space battlefield at all, and can only be used inside the battleship, how can it be equipped with such a powerful firepower, once fired, it will inevitably shoot a bombardment gun with a big hole in the composite armor of the entire battleship?" And my father, since he can design a big strategic plan that does not leak, annihilate hundreds of thousands of pilots in one fell swoop, and can almost wipe out all mankind in one pot, how could he make such a low-level pediatric mistake?! ”

Hua Geng nodded vigorously. He must admit that although his mind is not bad, and he is considered an elite member in human society, in terms of vision, judgment, and the field of capturing details, he is really dwarfed by this brother.

Qi Muyang has been soaking in fighter battle competitive games every day for more than ten years, although it seems that he is too unprofessional, but it is precisely because of his absolute dedication and concentration that he has created such a mutant who has been on the battlefield for the first time, but has been so experienced in actual combat that he is dumbfounded.

Probably even Qi Muyang himself didn't know how many enemy planes he shot down on the virtual space battlefield that was 100% close to reality based on online games, and how many programmers he had faced, extracting materials directly from the actual battlefield, and then carefully writing out special, super, perverted, and boss-level goals that were not exciting or successful if they didn't make you stare at them.

At this most critical moment when the two brothers would die without a place to be buried if they were the slightest negligence, and human beings would be buried together with their father and extraterrestrial life, Qi Muyang had been hidden from Qi Muyang and had not been known, or even if he knew, he would only say the merit of "plaything and lost his mind", and finally it was stimulated little by little.

"If you can't destroy that camouflaged super spinning laser knife directly from the very beginning of the battle, you and I will die at its hands sooner or later. But in order to destroy such a weapon, we must first destroy the arm that carries the heavy composite shield on all four sides, otherwise it can easily block our attack with the shield no matter which direction we charge. ”

Qi Muyang rubbed his nose and said, "I just entered the data of both sides into the computer, boss, guess what, what is the final conclusion of the computer after hundreds of calculations?" ”

"Nine deaths?"

"The possible surname of our two brothers who joined forces to push it to the dao is only 0.7 per thousand!" Qi Muyang sighed lightly: "If we want to challenge such a play, nine deaths and one life are the most luxurious desires for us." ”

0.7 per thousand!

Hua Geng's face was still flat, and even Qi Muyang was narrating this fact in a plain voice.

If they face all this, in the face of such a chance, they are already certain to die.

So may I ask......

Piloting a space fighter with zero shield, no missiles, and all the turrets destroyed, in the face of enemy planes everywhere, besieged by hundreds of thousands of cannons, thousands of fighters, and isolated, want to destroy a middleweight space carrier commanded by the Eastern Emperor on foot, let the computer deduce, calculate, how much chance of victory should they have?

So ask again......

Let them use just seven fighter planes to forcibly cut through an array of hundreds of thousands of enemy planes, launch a fierce attack on a giant space battleship with thirteen layers of protective cover and six layers of composite armor, and let the computer deduce and calculate, how many chances will they have to break its defenses, or even directly rush into the interior of the battleship to cause damage?

Last but not least......

They only have one fighter jet, one person, but they have to face the "same kind" that comes like a storm, the stronger they fight, the more they evolve, the more perverted, and the more miserable they are, how much chance do they have to win?

According to the conclusion deduced from the computer battle situation, the two brothers will probably have to die tens of thousands of times before they can stand here alive and face the metal monster in front of them with weapons all over their bodies.

"Mu Yang, you have been observing it for so long, you threw a grenade to destroy its defenses and open a gap, and the few shots you fired should be to test its reaction speed and find its action rules. I think you must already have a formed strategy in your mind now, right? ”

"Hmm!"

Qi Muyang said indifferently: "Although this hall looks wide enough, it is still too narrow for my fighter jet, even if I connect my head to the computer and synchronize it with its CPU, I don't dare to exert the fighter power to the limit, but the other party is in such a specific environment, and the firepower is exerted to the limit." I expect that with my piloting skills and the strength of the fighter shield, I can withstand it for 20 seconds, and I will already create a big miracle. As for you, the boss, although you are flexible, you can jump, you can tumble, you can roll, and you can use the rear thruster to fly a short distance, but with all due respect, you are still alone after all, and you will never be able to force yourself in front of the other party with a dozen dense array Vulcan strafing, and start the close-range combat you are best at! ”

Hua Geng didn't speak, he was listening carefully, because he clearly knew that since Qi Muyang would say this, he must have thought of a solution.

"So let's just play hard again."

Qi Muyang said: "I transferred all my energy to the protective shield, and then rushed straight forward!" And you, boss, are standing on my fighter jet, and I will escort you for a ride! ”

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