There was a loud roar like thunder, waking everyone present.

Whether it's the gun-wielding men who are excitedly holding the beam guns and waiting for the agricultural mechs that are blocking the way to be killed and then go up to vent, or the farm people who are running away not far away, or the mechists sitting in another Fierce Horse Type 5 mech, as well as Chen Si and Tommy who fell in the cockpit of the mech, and Vahid who intends to risk his life.

Hearing this voice, this person couldn't help but turn his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

Except for one person.

The mecha master sitting in the Burning Horse Type 5 was about to take out the agricultural mecha opposite him in one fell swoop, when a loud noise reached his ears, and before he could turn his head, he heard a series of crazy sirens. On the screen in front of him, he clearly saw eight missiles whistling from different angles, dragging a puff of white smoke straight towards him.

He showed a hint of surprise, surprised that the mecha that belonged to his own side would attack him?

But he has nothing to be afraid of, it's just eight miniature missiles, and with the defensive strength of the Liema 5, he can't even kill himself.

His hands tapped quickly, while activating the speed cannon on the right arm of the mecha, ready to lock on the missile and destroy it in the air, the defense of the Liema V is enough, but being attacked by the missile, it will also cause some damage, if the damage is serious, he will definitely be punished by the captain when he goes back; On the other hand, instructing the mecha light brain to calculate the missile's landing point is also convenient for his own evasion.

But then, dense cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and small particles bulged out on his body.

"Why is this happening? Why can't I lock and calculate? ”

The trajectories of the eight missiles were different, some shot directly, some flew out of an arc, and some actually flew straight upwards and turned around in the air before turning around and shooting at him. But theoretically speaking, these are just basic missile orbits, so there's no reason why they can't be locked? What made him even more strange was that when his light brain was calculating the bullet point, he could only calculate one, while the other seven missiles were still being calculated.

If his martial arts cultivation could reach the innate level six or above, he would be able to observe with his eyesight that each of the eight missiles flying was shaking slightly on the way to flight, and under such shaking, no one could know where the missiles would be in the next second, because within the range of three hundred and sixty degrees, anywhere could be its next flight angle.

The mecha division was a little stunned, seeing that the missiles were getting closer and closer, he could only protect his head and face and prepare for the impact.

At the same time, he glanced at the only point of impact that he had calculated, and his face was a little ugly.

That point of impact is the weakest position in his cockpit.

"Damn, I'll definitely be scolded to death by the captain when I go back this time." He muttered with his head covered, and then he felt a jolt, and the first missile landed on the armor outside the cockpit with great accuracy, causing a violent explosion. He inquired about the damage with a bitter face, and was shocked to find that the cockpit shell armor had been blown off two pieces of armor in the explosion just now.

Before he could react, there was another violent tremor that was overwhelming.

", I got shot again."

This explosion was much more severe than the previous one, and the intensity of the tremors alone could be seen. The mecha master scolded and typed on the keyboard, trying to see where the missile just landed just now, and it couldn't be calculated by the light brain?

On the screen, a three-dimensional image of the Liema V mech is displayed, with a bright red dot lit up on the chest, which indicates the energy response and damage of the two missile bombardments.

In an instant, he understood.

It's not that the mecha light brain didn't calculate the specific landing points of the other seven, but that these landing points have already overlapped together, and he mistakenly thought that there was only one landing point.

His face turned pale as he stared blankly at the six missiles that were left on the screen.

"No ......"

"Boom, boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"

The remaining six missiles were lined up in two rapid bombing groups, each with three missiles, to bomb the cockpit of the Liema 5 in succession. After a series of explosions, the cockpit door of the Burning Horse 5 was gone, and only a black hole was left with green smoke billowing outward.

As for the people inside, under such a strong explosion, even a congenital master may not be able to survive.

The people around looked at this scene in a daze, as if their brains couldn't keep up with the changes in the situation. Especially Chen Si and Tommy and others, they didn't know what was going on, these two mechas, which obviously belonged to each other, why did they fight with each other, and one of them used a series of extremely accurate missile attacks to completely destroy the opponent's cockpit.

Could it be that there is infighting?

At the thought of this possibility, several people were a little excited, it would be better to fight in full swing, and let that mecha and dozens of gun-wielding men die together. However, they also know that it is just a whim.

With only half of the black mech left, Chen Si shouted through the communicator, "Vahid, now we can only rely on you." If that Burning Horse Type 5 has a conflict with someone else, you can find the opportunity to give him a hard time, as long as they don't have a mech. If they join forces against you, you try to walk as you go, and leave as soon as you get into the hovercar to protect them, and leave us alone. ”

On the other side, Tommy also shouted: "Wahid, my family is asking for you......"

Vahid gritted his teeth and didn't speak, just controlled and wandered not far from the mecha of the Fierce Horse Type 5, waiting for an opportunity to move.

In the luxury hovercar in mid-air, the young man waved his fist and shouted excitedly: "Master, this is the real mecha master." Deblos, did you see that? Haven't you seen a few innate masters before, tell me, how high can this person's martial arts cultivation be? Is it possible to rush to the innate one? ”

The old butler shook his head helplessly, his young master seemed to have fallen into the devil, and that master was still dealing with his own people, and he actually regarded him as one of his subordinates. I don't know where he got the confidence to recruit that master? The young master of his own family did not know, but the old butler understood the price of hiring a mecha master. Those people are extremely arrogant, and I am afraid that even if they have money, they may not be able to hire them.

What's more, the man is still on the side of the hostile now.

"Young master, it is recommended to leave here immediately." The old butler dissuaded in a low voice: "If that person treats us as enemies and gives us a shot at will, even if it is the fastest cannon with the weakest attack power, we can't bear it." ”

"Oh, oh?" The young man finally reacted, and everything else was a cloud when his life might be threatened. However, after thinking about it, he only asked the driver to raise the hovercar by 500 meters, so that it could exceed the range of the speed gun, and the safety level was much improved.

The young man waved his hand and said, "That's it, I have to keep an eye on him." This man will be my first commander in the future. Not...... When I got back, I told my father that he would help me buy a battleship, and then I would take him to join the Third Guards Fleet on a battleship and establish immortal feats! ”

The members of the Third Guard Fleet are all the sons of nobles from all over Iseras, and the fleet composed of the warships and servants purchased by these nobles privately, although the combat effectiveness is not very good, but the equipment and manpower are extremely good, and they are loyal to Iseras, Zagu also likes this fleet very much, and also tends to the Guards in the distribution of battle merits. Therefore, if the children of nobles want to develop in the army, the fastest shortcut is to join the Guards.

The old butler didn't know what to say about the young master, and before he could think of how to dissuade him, a series of light curtains suddenly erupted on the ground. The old butler's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and he stared intently at the ground, and his face showed a hint of horror.

It was Cloud Wing who started the attack of the Speed Cannon.

This weapon, which uses energy to fire beam bullets, is extremely fast, firing thousands of rounds per second. For mechs and warships, its power is pitiful and can be ignored completely, and even the individual armor of infantry units and battleship melee units can defend against the attacks of such weapons.

But for these aristocratic thugs in front of them, who were not wearing any armor, it was a lethal weapon.

The beam bullet did not have any kinetic energy, and when it hit the human body, there was no feeling of being impacted at all, only that it felt like a certain part of Dao's body was burned, followed by severe pain. But under the barrage attack of such a dense beam bomb, let alone feeling, when they saw countless dense red points of light flying out of the arm of that mecha, their heads had been completely penetrated, and they were forever disqualified from thinking and feeling.

Five seconds later, there were only two living people left in the land.

There were more than fifty strangely shaped charred corpses on the ground, and each of these corpses had no less than forty or fifty holes on it, like a huge honeycomb. And the places that were not hit were also charred black, which is the unique thermal killing effect of beam bullets.

In short, among the people brought by the young master, except for himself, the butler and the driver, all the others fell here.

Lao Chen and Sabrina, who had been captured before, had been standing behind the group, and when the dense barrage flew in, the two of them thought that they would also die in this wave of attacks. When the strong men who were full of arrogance and disdain turned into honeycombs and fell to the ground, Lao Chen and Sabrina felt in a trance that they were about to die. After a long time, they found that they seemed to be still living in this world, and hurriedly lowered their heads and groped around their bodies, until they were sure that they had not suffered any damage on their bodies, and a kind of surprise of escaping death filled their hearts, and they found that the strength of their whole bodies had been dissipated.

Before they could rest for two seconds, Sabrina suddenly realized that something was around her, and she felt a surge in her stomach and vomited wildly. Lao Chen beside him was originally well-informed, and when he joined the Fenghuanxing Pioneer Army when he was young, he had seen a lot of dead people, but it was the first time he had seen such a miserable corpse, and Sabrina had already vomited next to him, and he couldn't help it, stumbling and holding on to the room next to him, and kept vomiting.