Chapter 677: The Dog Trainer's Nightmare (Ask for a Recommendation Ticket!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
Under the continuous bombardment of more than a hundred and fifty hell roars, the group of blazing beasts that wanted to pass through the frozen sea and enter the Soft Maple City to hunt was forcibly blocked back. The Blazing Shadow Beast in the night temporarily extinguished the furnace in its body.
Although they did not attack Soft Maple from the side of the breakwater, the next morning, the terrible fellows, along with more Ravens, gathered at the main gate of the city, away from the gunfire of the great ship of the Leviathan.
"Very good...... Awesome!"
After rummaging through all the alchemy shops, the mayor finally found enough light and heavy oil to infuse the Storm Mecha before dawn. After he poured the oil in, the war machinery produced by the wrench family finally had the possibility of being "unearthed".
He was still sitting in the cab by himself. Following the steps you've memorized, push the first and second joysticks on the left side, and the Storm Mech's engine starts functioning normally. The behemoth's legs stood out, and it began to stand up little by little.
The paper tower, this time it really became a "papier-mâché tower".
The sturdy body of the storm mecha directly squeezed the foundation of this tower. There is no doubt that the paper towers are scattered all over the place. Fortunately, last night the mayor ordered people to remove all the documents and files in the tower overnight, otherwise he would have lost most of the books in this time.
The dust was in front of the observation window, but because it was blocked by crystals, it did not enter the cab. The mayor cautiously referred to the operation process in the manual, taking care not to put too much pressure on the knee joint of the Storm Mecha.
He pulls back the left joystick and pushes the lever forward. The machine took a big step forward with a roar, and inertia tied him firmly to the driver's seat. The right pedal rose a little as the mech stepped into the soft dirt, and the sole of the mayor's boot felt a little pressure. He wrestled the joystick back and forth, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
The entire cockpit sways back and forth like a treehouse in a hurricane, shaking with every step. The engine at the rear of the machine hissed in a series of roars, the hydraulic joints of the Storm Mech supporting the weight of the entire machine, and the finger of the pressure gauge swayed sharply with the movement of the joints.
As he became more proficient, he was able to keep an eye on all the hand indications and move forward steadily without hitting any obstacles. The price was the destruction of his mayor's residence. Regardless, the mayor was manipulating the Storm Mech to move quickly in the direction of the city gates.
The mercenary captain had to send men to rule over the garrison and the paladins in case they mistook the war machine for an enemy and launched an unnecessary attack. Although he didn't think there was anything those people could do to break through the thick armor shell of the Storm Mech.
The screams of gears filled the cockpit. The left pedal rose up again against the sole of the fat mayor's feet, and the whole machine tilted forward uncomfortably.
"Oops, it's stuck again. The mayor, the mech's pilot, cursed as he twisted the lever to make the machine's right foot take a big step forward, its knee spewing out a puff of steam like a train's whistle. The Storm Mech staggered like a drunk, and almost fell to the ground. After a few seconds, the mayor finally felt the machine gain a foothold in the middle of the road full of snow and sludge. The mech maintains a one-foot-forward and one-back posture, like a swordsman taking a lunge.
He pushed both joysticks forward, his left leg straining through the mud and his right leg pushing forward. The engine screeched, and the metal joints creaked. After a shudder, accompanied by the sound of roots being ripped out of the dirt, the Storm Mech stood up again. The robot golden rooster was independent for a short while, and then continued to move forward.
Gradually, he forgot that he was manipulating the machine, and the footsteps of the machine felt like his own footsteps, and the shaking of the cabin merged with his body. The tones of the gears and valves sounded like the words of the attendants' assistants, and he understood the meaning of them. The mayor even saw the pattern of the hands on the dashboard bobbing back and forth — every time he lifted his legs, several of them rose to the green zone and lowered them as the legs straightened. It turns out that this is called "knee pressure".
Like a child who has been given a toy, the mayor of Soft Maple City began to get a little carried away as he walked. He made his way to the side of the wall, looking through the observation hole at waist level with the Storm Mech. "The throttle valve is ......" As he saw in the manual, he found a knob and turned it two-thirds of the way over, then jerked two levers in one swoop.
The pedals jerked upward, shaking both of his knees. The Storm Mech's legs stomped heavily on the ground, and then defied gravity and leaped high over the walls of Soft Maple. "Ahhh......h
Thankfully, the Storm Mech was able to run automatically during the "Jump Module" mission, so his brief loss of consciousness did not affect the Mech's landing. Moreover, in addition to the surging power, this war machine also has a good shock absorption function, so when it landed, the huge impact did not cause too much damage to the driver in the cockpit.
"Bang!"
Like a meteor falling from the sky, the Storm Mech smashed into the pile of monsters that had gathered outside the Soft Maple City. The two blazing shadow beasts and more ravens didn't have time to dodge, so they directly turned into flesh under the mecha's feet.
"Storm Mech!"
Seeing this war machine falling from the sky, the dog trainer standing at the back of the monster camp widened his eyes. Although he has the lowest IQ among the robbers, this does not mean that he has no brains. The unique shape of the steel fortress with long legs immediately reminded him of the ancient battle a long time ago, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
"Retreat ......" just wanted to subconsciously issue an order to retreat, but the dog trainer immediately thought that the failure of the Blazing Shadow Beasts to break through into the Soft Maple City last night had already made the emperor dissatisfied, and if he couldn't achieve some results today, his master would probably rain down his thunder rage and crush himself into powder, "...... Death to those who retreat!"
In order to increase his "persuasiveness", the dog trainer waved the long whip in his hand and whipped it on the backs of the crowmen and the blazing beasts. He urged the monsters to attack the Storm Mech. Moreover, in his brain, in addition to the fear of this war machine, there are also memories of some weaknesses of the mecha.
"Flip this iron shell over, its belly armor is relatively weak, and the Blazing Shadow Beast uses molten bullets!"
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