Chapter Ninety-Five: Compound Battle

"What's that?"

Not only Mbesu, but also the nearby mechs are moving towards the position of the "long" cabin, and the threat of the madman is too great. After the "long" cabin landed, a figure crawled out of the cabin, not out of embarrassment, what is even more strange is that this figure is quite tall. Too tall to be human.

"Jiati!"

Someone finally saw what this figure was, but it was even more confusing. Letting a substitute control a half-replacement mecha is completely impossible and unreasonable.

But he didn't hesitate, and quickly ran in the direction of Brownstone.

"Exoskeleton armor, it's a substitute repair!"

The latest to react was Bertol, whose words made Mbesu suddenly realize, so he immediately chased after him. However, it was this short hesitation that allowed the substitute to escape the encirclement, and his degree was quite fast, and he was not at a disadvantage compared to Mbesu's mecha.

"Accord could have done better."

Of course, Chu Ming is in this armor, but this inspiration comes from Accord. Chu Ming was running wildly, and the exoskeleton armor that had dismantled all the useless equipment was very fast, and Chu Ming seemed to have returned to the days of being a substitute in the gallop. Chu Ming is just arrogant, Accord can't do better, no one can do better than Chu Ming.

"What about people?" In Brownstone, Nymbesu searched carefully. There were also other substitutes searching, and the threat of a bomberman was too great.

"Smack."

A crisp voice rang out behind Mbesu, and someone shouted loudly

"Sniper!"

Mbesu reflexively shrank his head, as one of his teammates had already fallen after he appeared, and a metal projectile had shattered the front suspension of the mech, and it seemed that his teammates had to temporarily withdraw from the fight.

"Hey!"

Chu Ming sighed in the dark, the Scholes sniper rifle could not smash the mecha's cabin head-on, which was the strongest part of the mecha, so he could only choose the second place. Chu Ming recalled the actions of No. 49 Stockton in the "real battlefield", and the memory in his mind solidified extremely clearly, and Chu Ming was reviewing. Also reviewing is Jesse, the mentor of mechanics. Jing Long's course, he needs to find the weaknesses of these mechas.

"Found it, there! Everyone dispersed. ”

After destroying the four mechas, Mbesu finally showed Chu Ming, but Mbesu was not in a relaxed mood, because he was now a sniper who threw away the Scholes sniper rifle, and then climbed up to a "long" in three steps and two steps, but the hateful thing is that this "long" is still a bomb, and Mbesu can only remind his teammates loudly.

The explosion of the Bomberman made the two unresponsive Tixiu unlucky, and this time it caused casualties directly. Enraged, Mbesu once again appeared as a swift escape, this time with a real fire, and he was going to dismantle the disgusting creature into eight pieces and then chop it into minced meat.

"Damn, shit! Landmines"

An explosion caused one of Mbesu's teammates to lose the mech's right leg, and the explosion also made the substitute on the ground cautious. It seemed that they had inadvertently stepped into a minefield, and they all knew that there were mine-laying masters in Brownstone Town, so no one dared to be careless.

"Everyone, lift off!"

After another explosion, Mbesu made a decision, but a crisp voice made Mbesu immediately regret his decision. The unobstructed mechs in the air are the best targets for the Scholes sniper rifle.

"Range bombing!"

Mbesu's eyes seemed to burst into flames that melted steel. He had already been able to determine that there was only one enemy, but this enemy was a scoundrel and cunning, and he didn't fight him face to face at all, not at all like a powerful substitute. But it is this rogue tactic that has caused Mbesu to lose frequently, which is an intolerable shame.

The bombing is still organized, and the area is not large, so the saturation attack can be satisfied.

"What's that?"

"Dirk 22 base vehicle, he's building fortifications."

In the rain of bullets, a simple fortification was erected in the first round of bombardment, and a figure jumped off the base car that was about to be scrapped in the bombing, and then drove another Dirk 22 base car from nowhere.

This fortification was never successfully constructed, but it was crumbling in the bombardment and did not fall, and it was able to withstand this saturation attack.

"Stop."

The semi-replacement mecha is not a battleship, and the ammunition it carries is limited, so Mbesu had to stop. Now he was amazed in addition to anger, and he didn't know what else the madman on the other side of the road could do. But Mbesu has already acknowledged his opponent's strength, and his tenacious fighting ability has shocked him. Tenacious as an iron meteorite.

"Enemy artillery attack!"

A voice rang out, and the sound of projectiles tearing through the air could be heard in the distance. Mbesu suddenly appeared because of the presence of this madman, and more and more people gathered here, and some substitutes who did not know the situation even thought that this was the enemy's main position. Mbesu realizes that this is a trap, and for a madman tasked with stopping it, he has achieved his goal. At this time, the sound of battle is concentrated here, which is not only to mislead the replacement of reinforcements, but also to indicate that the people who broke through have gradually broken out of the encirclement.

"Damn, everyone, leave this madman alone, hurry up and chase it!" Mbesu is not stupid, nor will he be bent on his own way, he is not worried about the upcoming enemy artillery attack, this level of attack is nothing to Ti Xiu.

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, countless mecha figures shook on the ground and in the air, and avoiding shells was one of the basic skills of substitute repair. When these substitutes dodged all kinds of shells, they suddenly showed that they were blind, these shells are varied, but all of them are local shelter types on the battlefield, there are sound and light bombs, strong magnetic bombs, wide spoiler bombs, electromagnetic shock bombs, etc., at this time, no matter who can get vision and perception in a short time, everyone thinks of leaving this range far away, some mecha collided together in the chaos, but fortunately no one blindly attacked.

Chu Ming stood up, the ability of the scaly compound eyes had been opened, he was the only one who could see things, although it was also a little chaotic, after some hard work, he expanded his advantage. Although the time was not long, it was enough for Chu Ming to do something.

Without a replacement or a "long", Chu Ming rushed out of the gang with a plasma thunder in his left hand and a particle oscillating knife in his right hand. His target was Mbesu, because he already knew that Mbesu was the leader here, and that he was the biggest threat to his departing classmates and himself.

Mbesu bent his knees on the ground and waited with bated breath, this was the norm, as a leader he couldn't run, so he was waiting for the occlusion to disappear. There was a jumble of voices all around, but no sound of attack appeared, which made Mbesu breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the madman could no longer move freely under this cover. Suddenly, Mbesu felt a creepy sensation, as if a big cat had been eyeing her. As a battle-hardened substitute, he never doubted his feelings, and he leaped forward quickly, his knees bent to make his movements consistent and quick. As Mbesu leaped forward, an explosion came from behind him, and the thrust of the explosion caused him to run a few steps forward in quick succession before stopping.

"Who?!"

With an axis loop, Mbesu adjusted his fighting stance. Behind him was a cloud of smoke, and the distance that could be seen by the eyes was only 5 meters.

No one answered, which convinced Mbesu that the attack was from the enemy. Of course, the only enemy here is that weird madman. Mbesu clenched his long knife, the invisible enemy was the most terrifying. What worries him more is the way he attacks, the methods of that madman that make him jealous. Mbesu was guessing how the attack would be, and how it would be countered.

"Bang-"

A muffled sound came from behind him, and Rao is Mbesu reacted even though he was still staggered. He swung his backhand out of the air, and when he turned around, he realized what he was doing - not a mecha, not a substitute, standing there alone, smiling and throwing away the broken particle oscillating knife, moving his wrist.

"It turned out to be you." Mbesu suddenly remembered a piece of information, it was said that there was a different cultivator in this gang of substitutes, and it was rumored that he had the ability to fight against the fourth-order substitute cultivators, but the intelligence said that this rumor might be exaggerated. Now it seems that this rumor is not exaggerated at all, and it also ignores many things, such as this alien cultivator is also a substitute cultivator, can control the first and semi-substitute mechas, and has extremely rich combat experience. Not only rich, but also a little too rich, the only force theory of Mbesu has to admit that the appropriate way of fighting can indeed suppress the absolute force force.

Chu Ming didn't speak, he rushed forward again, he always did in battle. The effects of the Plasma Thunder and the Particle Oscillator are manifested, and Mbesu can no longer fly into the sky, just like he did against Deqi in the first place, and now what is needed is real hand-to-hand combat. What a fascinating battle!