Chapter 121: Chivalry is useless

Richelieu's movements were sluggish due to fright, but they weren't a particularly serious problem.

Holding up to death is not a single knife, just change the posture and do it again, the First Fleet has enough cannon fodder, and there is still a margin for error.

However, this is limited to cases where Lantu does not react in the slightest and continues to act as planned.

And this is obviously impossible!

The propeller roared abnormally, the sound effect was far more exciting than ever, and Lantu's body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees immediately behind his head, and the car was stopped in such a way that the human would be crushed into a meatloaf, and even the sea water was heated to a boil by the blazing tail flame in an instant.

She's targeting me?

Seeing the opaque black glass blindfold of the other party, for some reason, Richelieu had a feeling of suffocation as if his throat was choked.

With a loud bang, Lantu's whole person fell backwards, spraying tail flames into the water, and lifting tons of hot seawater towards Richelieu, although this move could not cause any damage, but Richelieu was caught off guard, and was hurriedly doused into a soup chicken, and Lantu had already torn through the water curtain and rushed over with his arms to protect his face.

Richelieu was in a hurry, and he actually hit the point full of faith. It's a pity that this doesn't work - when someone else's defensive posture is given for nothing?

The high-explosive grenade smashed on Lantu's arms, only in exchange for two flashes of light, which were obviously energy shields and other things, and the blueprint had taken the opportunity to rush in front of Richelieu, it was not appropriate to use any explosive weapons at this distance, and the splash would definitely hurt herself, Richelieu understood this truth, so she forced herself to calm down and raised the command knife again, and Lantu also understood this, the wrist armor opened, and a ...... ejected Flashlight?!

When I saw that stubby thing. Richelieu really wanted to laugh, of course, according to international practice, when the "flashlight" sprayed a sword-shaped fiery beam, she couldn't laugh, and when the beam accompanied Lantu's charging action, like a slashing knife, she even had the heart to cry.

However, the battlefield is not a good place to shed tears, and although he has already confessed in his heart, Richelieu can only go up hard.

Thankfully, her command knife wasn't any ordinary thing. Something that uses the same material as a ship's outfit won't be simply cut off.

The blades intersected, bursting with dazzling sparks.

Neither of them is a master of martial arts, Lantu is walking in a straight line to cut his neck, and Richelieu is also walking in a straight line to erect a saber to block, the moment the blades intersect, the two of them made it clear that the other party is also a rookie, at this time, it is pure fun to decide the victory by swordsmanship, fighting on the battlefield is not better than the ring competition, one relies on bravery, two relies on strength, and three relies on kung fu. What's more, both sides are still laymen in martial arts, since this is the case, there is only one choice left.

Propellers, full swing!!

Lantu's thrusters roared along with Richelieu's engines. The two sides rotated each other for half a circle under the action of these two opposing propulsions, and then drew their knives and flew in opposite directions, pulling out a dazzling arc of electricity between the blades, followed by. The two sides reversed course and once again charged head-on.

It's like a duel between knights in ancient times, and a single charge can't knock down an enemy. Then turn the horse's head and try again until the enemy is knocked off the horse.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

"The will and pride of the French knights, let you see this guy well!" Richelieu was fought out of ferocity by this knightly duel, this moment the soul of the French knights of the past generations was possessed, she inherited the glorious tradition of the knights of the Great Gaul, at this moment she is not fighting alone, not alone!!

However, this is of no avail.

She Richelieu is a glorious French dragoon, inheriting the chivalry of France, Lantu doesn't have so many Rausch things, her combat goal is only to overturn the enemy, and it doesn't matter what method she uses, as an MS girl and not a super robot, a variety of long-range attacks are her main means of killing, Richelieu made a mistake that should not be made, that is, when she can fight in close quarters, she distances herself from Lantu.

Lantu's purpose in using the thrusters was completely different from Richelieu's, not to suppress her opponents, but to give herself space to shoot.

Now that space has been won, Richelieu is naturally a tragedy.

"Boom!" A cake cut bomb for someone who is destined!

Lantu actually found a bucket...... Well, please forgive Richelieu for only using the word "bucket" to describe the other party's frenzied caliber, which is actually a single shoulder rocket launcher, but everyone else is multi-packed, and this one is only one, designed for the strong MS weapon girl, it is estimated that it will be killed by recoil when it comes to a human, even if it is the user Lantu, it is also turned over because its own weight is too light.

Despite all its shortcomings, it did not detract from its usefulness in the slightest, and Richelieu ushered in the baptism of justice (caliber is justice!). )。

"Despicable!" Before she could utter these two words, the knightly maiden of France was drowned out by the explosion.

Lantu didn't even look at his own results, he threw down the launcher that had become scrap metal, pulled the reflexive lightsaber casually, and scrapped a ship girl who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack, and the thruster afterburner rushed directly into the sky to get out of the battle circle, found out the sniper gun that had been used against the ship, and began to name the ship girls one by one.

The battle can basically be said to be over at this point.,When the uncle and his party arrived in a hurry,What I saw was the picture of the first fleet that had lost its command and was chased by the MS girl.,The eldest brother and the outlying islands have been idle.,From time to time, command your men to go down to the waves to rub a circle and collect a person's head or something.,It's just easy and comfortable.。

"Well, at least we didn't lose here." Shrugging his shoulders, the uncle could only give this slightly helpless evaluation.

"I think...... Not necessarily, right? The master was still smiling, but suddenly he frowned and was covered with cold sweat, and his evaluation was obviously changed temporarily.

At the same time, almost everyone felt the oppressive but violent subspace fluctuations coming from the direction of the island.

There is only one person in this world who can create this kind of fluctuation.

The battle that was still in progress stopped in an instant, and everyone consciously withdrew their hands and surrendered their eyes to the direction from which the subspace fluctuations came, as if they were worshipping a certain supreme, and in that direction, a figure also responded to the worship from all sides, slowly rising into the sky...... (To be continued......)