Chapter 3 Sortie
This time, the race was held in a complex terrain with a radius of more than 100 kilometers. Once all the contestants from all countries have arrived, the competition has officially begun.
Each country sends a hundred delegates to the venue, and all of them will spend three days here. During these three days, everyone encountered is an enemy, and defeating an enemy will give you one point, and at the same time, the points accumulated by the defeated person themselves will also be owned by the winner.
After three days, the person with the highest number of points and who has not failed to quit is the champion of the competition.
Of course, in addition to these competitors in this hundreds of kilometers, there are also a full 200 high-level mecha responsible for sweeping. These mechs are known as guardians and do not actively attack the contestants. However, the contestants can attack the defenders.
Once you defeat a defender, you will immediately get a hundred bonus points. It's just that the strength of the defenders is extremely strong, and not many people dare to hit them with ideas.
The contestants entered the venue in batches, and no one knew if someone had already entered before they entered.
However, in the seemingly fairest computer random selection, Fang Mingwei undoubtedly won one of the lottery. He turned out to be one of the first people to be allowed to enter the arena, and the place he entered was the best place to hide his target.
The terrain of this playing field has obviously undergone special modifications, with dense forests, swamps, sand, and meadows.
The high-tech of the Newman Empire is indeed mysterious, and it can make such a complex terrain appear in a small hundred square kilometers at the same time.
The place where Fang Mingwei entered the competition was the most dense forest in the field.
God knows exactly what is planted in this dense forest, but each giant tree is at least fifteen meters high, enough to hide most of the mechs.
Fang Mingwei checked the nearby terrain and sighed secretly in his heart, if all this was not secretly arranged by Hua Mingtang, then he would rather take off his head and kick it as a ball.
Commanding six thousand mechas, they hid in the dense forest, although there were a lot of six thousand mechas, but compared to the dense forest with an area of more than ten square kilometers. After these mecha entered, they were simply thrown into the sea, and there was no trace of them.
Taking out a card from his pocket, Fang Mingwei flicked it, hesitated for a moment, and inserted it into the card slot.
The card was not his, but he picked it up on the mech.
Before each competitor sets off, a supervisor conducts a thorough inspection of the mech and the contestants to see if there are any weapons and armor that are out of the ordinary. If someone were to fight with a fourth-tier national mecha, then there would be no point in this game.
After the supervisor in charge of inspecting the mecha left the White Crane and made all normal gestures, Fang Mingwei was allowed to board the mecha and enter the competition venue.
It's just that as soon as he entered the White Crane, he found that there was this golden card on the console.
Fang Mingwei had heard the process of the game from the mouth of the senior brother, so as soon as he saw this card, he understood that this must be Hua Jiahong's secret arrangement.
Quietly put it away, and it wasn't until he hid in a safe place that Fang Mingwei began to check what exactly was contained in this card.
As soon as the card was inserted into the card slot, there was a slight ticking sound, and then, a large map appeared in front of Fang Mingwei's eyes, and among the maps, there were many small white dots flashing one after another.
Randomly clicked on one of the white dots, and the scenery inside couldn't help but magnify, and gradually, a mecha appeared clearly in front of him. It was a small mecha that was seven meters tall and had extremely flexible skills. At this moment, this mecha is carefully observing the surrounding situation, looking at its movements, it is obvious that a master is indulging.
After looking at it carefully, Fang Mingwei's eyes rolled, it turned out that this card was a receiver, which could connect all the scenes taken in the air.
Using the distance adjustment function, Fang Mingwei could even clearly see the appearance of each mecha.
In other words, with this card, everyone's every move in this competition venue is under Fang Mingwei's surveillance. sighed deeply, this time the cheating is a little too powerful.
Glancing around and looking at the thousands of mecha in the dense forest, Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly surged with a burst of pride.
Lao Tzu's mecha is a full 6,000 units, with such a powerful strength, if you still have to shrink your hands and feet, wouldn't you be laughed at by others.
Although Hua Jiahong is kind-hearted, and Fang Mingwei knows that as long as he hides in this dense forest and engages in a sneak attack, then the first place in this competition will definitely be nine out of ten. But for some reason, an evil fire gradually spread in Fang Mingwei's heart, making him unwilling to win the game in such a coarse way.
After a careful search on the card, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found another use for this thing. It turns out that on it, there is also a record of the time and direction of each participant.
His heart moved slightly, deeply inhaling the adjusted air in the mecha, and Fang Mingwei's heart swelled with a strong, inexplicable confidence. His eyes lit up, and a bold plan took shape in his mind.
Suddenly, he gave an order and led five thousand mecha to rush out of the dense forest.
Of course, although Fang Mingwei was confident, he was not an idiot, he also left a thousand mecha stationed in the dense forest. If someone wants to take the opportunity to hide in the jungle, they will regret the decision very much.
There are two hundred and twenty-seven second-level civilization countries, each country has a hundred contestants, and if all the contestants are gathered together, then a huge army of more than 20,000 mechs will be formed.
Although Fang Mingwei had already released all the souls in his mind, and indulged in six thousand mechas. However, he was also not sure to be able to resist the forces that everyone had united.
It's just that the number of people who have entered the competition venue is less than one percent now, and they are all scattered all over the place, if Fang Mingwei still chooses to wait silently, then he will be a little too stupid.
Five thousand mechs formed a torrent of steel, rushing wildly towards the place with the most white dots on the map.
The place Fang Mingwei chose was a meadow, and it was also the place with the largest number of people entering the competition venue this time. The vast majority of people did not immediately exchange fire after entering the playing field. Because everyone knows that they are going to stay here for three days, and if they die now, then they will definitely not be able to support it until the end.
So except for some people from the same country who were lucky enough to meet early to form a small team at this moment, those who were left alone chose to disperse.
Everyone knows that if you want to win this game, you don't rely on individual bravery, but on the strength of the team. The sooner you bring together the members of your own country, the better your chances of winning first place.
At this moment, in this meadow, there is already a small team of twelve people. Although the number is not very large, it is enough to dominate here.
Together, they took over the charge points in the area, and stared around with fierce eyes.
Since they are all mecha of second-level civilization countries, they are not qualified to use energy blocks. Without the energy block as a guarantee, once the mecha fights, the consumption of energy will become a huge burden. Often after a battle, energy is at stake.
At this time, it is necessary to enter the charge point to recharge.
And in this game, once a certain country gathers a certain strength, it will take the lead in seizing the charging point. As long as the charge point is occupied, then the possibility of achieving the final victory is very large.
Of course, the charge point is where all mechs must replenish their energy, and all those who preempt it will be attacked by other forces, so how to act is also a matter of opinion.
However, as soon as the game began, there were already twelve lucky people in the country who had gathered together, so it was only natural that they would grab the charge point in one of the areas. At least, in the short term, it is impossible for the surrounding mechs to join forces to fight against them before they reach the end of the mountain.
If there is no Fang Mingwei in this match, and there is no other master of the new Republic, then they have made the right choice. But alas, they have encountered a situation that is not at all ordinary people can handle.
One of the mechs was patrolling the distance, when suddenly its movements stopped and stammered, "That, that, that...... What ......"
Looking in the direction of the mecha arm, the faces of the twelve people changed in an instant.
Three hundred meters to the left of the grassland is a piece of high ground, and at this moment, a large area of mecha is densely packed on the high ground. Some of these mechs are humanoid mechs, and some are beast-type mechs. Although the appearance of the mechs varies, the only thing that is certain is that their eyes are firmly locked on this charge point.
As if they had received some kind of order, in the next moment, these mechs suddenly rushed down like a landslide and tsunami.
"Runaway......"
Almost at the same time, the twelve mechs immediately gave up their charge points and desperately fled to the rear.
Just kidding, do you want to fight against hundreds or thousands of mecha with the twelve mechs on your side? That's a pure act of looking for death, as long as there is a little sanity, they will not take the initiative to seek death.
However, these mecha had just run out of the grassland, and there was a desperate scene of black pressure in front of them, at least a thousand mecha formed a huge encirclement, surrounding them.
"Whoa......
Thousands of energy cannons are charged at the same time, and a powerful beam of death locks them all on.
"Destroy the overhead signal, we don't want to kill."
The cold voice came from the opponent's mecha, and the leader looked at the impenetrable group of mecha around him with a pale face, and finally gave the order to withdraw from the competition.
(To be continued)