Chapter 21: Tragedy
The sound of a sonic boom followed, sounding behind No, as if waking up the dark and sleeping hell, and the sound of infatuation was louder than ever, seducing death at the crowd of Prison Island.
The second-generation armor has the accelerated rear drive of turbine steam, which is enough to draw out an afterimage at full speed, which makes up for the shortcomings of the heavy mobile armor, but the disadvantage of this high-speed operation is the rapid evaporation of steam, even the flow of gold with high conversion efficiency will quickly consume about one-third in a minute, after all, the original intention of this technology is only for short-term battlefield teleportation, used to attack or dodge, not used for long-distance activities such as rushing and running.
However, at the cost of the speed of light consumed by the energy source, Noh was able to complete the half-hour walk in less than a minute, and arrived at Ti's battlefield at a critical moment, catching her collapsed mecha body.
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"Rest well, next, it's my home field!"
Ignoring the fatigue and discomfort caused by the huge amount of consumption in a short period of time, the armor unconsciously tightened his eyebrows, concentrated, and after resting under the tree behind him, he immediately accumulated his right leg, jumped into the air like a rocket, and pulled out the swift blade on his waist, and rushed to the armored samurai team in front.
Streams of blood burst out from the chests of the three of them to their waists, and there was no suspense, and the metal mecha guards of the three were directly penetrated by the sharp blades and violent power, slashing into the flesh.
"Brace!!"
“……”
A comrade-in-arms in the rear couldn't help but roar angrily when he saw their tragic situation, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth.
This time is the real blood, for the armored samurai, if a comrade dies on the battlefield, everyone must take revenge, this is the rule set by the founder of the armored samurai army, and it is also what every armored samurai thinks, only in this way can we unite as one.
In the past, they have relied on their strong strength and indestructible armor to successfully avenge one or two comrades who unfortunately died in battle.
The people who are surging with the fighting spirit will undoubtedly have a more fierce and fearless heart, which has often made the armored samurai after the battle damage have more powerful force in the past, and this time is also the same, seeing three comrades being stopped and slashed in front of their eyes, all the armored samurai can't suppress their anger in their hearts.
Now it's not just the armored samurai squad guarding the traded items, but another group of people who are on standby quickly join the battlefield with a vengeful heart.
However, in the past battles, they were handy and easily won because the enemy was almost powerless.
However, what they met today was the "Adaptor", the second-generation armor known as the battlefield killer, the Nuo, the Nuo with the determination to win!
"Come on, fight!"
No's heart burned unexpectedly, an unprecedented battle intent ignited in his heart, and Nou felt that his heart was stirred, ignited, and controlled.
Perhaps, that's just who you really are.
Nou clenched the swift blade, legend has it that the blade of each Origin Armor is integrated into the blood of the Originator, they are connected to each other, they have a supreme tacit understanding, they are the most trustworthy comrades.
Now, this imitation armor, this swift blade that only the blade can be indestructible, this lifeless, soulless weapon, but it seems to hear the call of the master, an invisible flame is burning around, the violent energy is desperately squeezed by Nuo, the output frequency of the power source has reached the upper limit, and the steam that is more condensed than ever is spewed out, as if it was pressurized by excessive temperature, enveloping Nuo's half of his body.
The two sides began to sprint!
Nou charged alone, wearing next-generation armor, he was taller than the armored warriors of the exoskeleton mecha, and each attack would cut off the opponent's defensive weapons or open chests, and the clanging sound of metal weapons colliding echoed on the battlefield, and the sound of the collision even overpowered the seriously wounded armored warriors who let out a miserable scream.
The gilded blade never seems to dull, and even if it pierces one alloy armor after another, its sharpness can still break through all ordinary metals in the world.
Swift Blade's body was gradually soaked in blood, combined with the dust that drifted in the air, and condensed on the back and blade of the blade, and the silver-white body was also stained with various colors, like a pure white angel that had been defiled.
This was the result of Nuo's best efforts to control, although it was a battle that had to be won, but except for the initial slash after losing his mind due to excessive anger, after his brain gradually calmed down, he had already tried his best to control the strength and try to only make the opponent ineffective.
However, the desperate style of the armored samurai made it difficult for Nuo to control the scale again and again, and the death toll of the armored samurai still increased slowly.
The gold reserves are rapidly depleting, after breaking out of the door and speeding up in the spirit house, Nuo's gold reserves are only about half, and the continuous high-intensity battles will make the converter continue to be high for a long time, reducing the conversion efficiency and increasing a lot of unnecessary consumption.
After a long battle, there were only a dozen armored warriors left on the field, and Nou had been trying to control his breathing, hunching his back to reduce more attrition, for him, this battle could not afford to lose, even if he won, he would need to save his last breath to take the items traded with the Spirit House and the Pope's Chamber.
However, the physical and mental fatigue was already pouring out hypnotic outpouring in No's ear.
The armored warriors gave the clarion call for the final wave of attack.
The only dozen or so of them have already lost the opportunity to flee the battlefield, and from the beginning of the death of those three people, their fate is only to charge and survive, which is not only to avenge their comrades, but more importantly, the deserters who abandon their teammates will not be forgiven by any army in the Papal States, but will only die in humiliation under the judgment of the whole army, so sometimes, they can only choose to die with dignity.
Nuo knew the unwritten rules of this army, and the feelings of the so-called armored samurai for their comrades-in-arms only accounted for one part, and it was more for their own lives and future prospects.
Of course, what can you do, at this moment, they are enemies, and they can only distinguish between life and death.
The armored samurai began to charge.
The four armored samurai, who specialize in sharpening their lower body agility, wield lighter short swords in their hands, and have more flexible combat methods than armored samurai with spears and shields, and should have fewer casualties, but often due to the characteristics of their armor, they need to take the lead and involve each other.
Nuo's technique has become more irritable, and now he no longer deliberately stays strong, just stabbing the place and then punching the stun, so that the consumption of his physical strength is actually greater, and the control of strength also needs the support of mental power.
At the last moment of the battle, No, on the contrary, let go of his whole body.
Facing the four men who rushed to the front, Nogong turned to the left, and the swift blade slashed straight at the armored warrior on the far left.
The armored warrior had to hold the sword to block, but No's center of gravity was not here, after the two swords met, no quickly swept away the short sword, and with the advantage of height, the armored warrior directly threw him down.
The armored samurai was knocked unconscious after being smashed to the ground, and the other three immediately supported, but No, however, raised the unconscious armored samurai as a shield, and the relatively hard mecha blocked the attack of the three, and Nuo threw the body in his hand at them, jumped up and slashed vertically, and the three of them were like the three people who stood in front of them at the beginning, and the flesh and blood bloomed.
This kind of jump slash is also a lot of consumption for today's Nuo, a few breaths, the armored warrior in the back continued to rush, Nuo shook his wrist, and the swift blade pulled out a sword-like shape in his hand.
The battle is over.
The filthy dust was covered with bodies dressed in mechanical exoskeletons, many of them, including the first armored samurai team that Ti had defeated, who were only severely unconscious, but dozens of corpses lay on the ground.
A corpse that had been knocked upside down slammed into the walls on either side of the gate to "hell", crawling with swarthy maggots, slowly wriggling, burrowing through the small mouths of broken mechanical shells, devouring flesh and blood.
No's power source was almost squeezed clean, and there was a flurry of weakness in his brain, his heart beating violently, and his temples were full of bulging.
Ty was still asleep in this tragic battlefield.
Nou took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up, he still had some way to go.
The objects traded between the Spiritual House and the Papal Chamber lay quietly on a stretcher cart, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with it.
Nou found the stretcher cart, and a thing wrapped in cloth lay on it, Nou didn't have any curiosity to uncover the mystery first, he just wanted to get out of here first, go back to his manor, and maybe put some water in a comfortable hot bath, and sleep peacefully.
Noh put the pedicle on his back and pushed the cart forward.
A huge mobile armor was no small burden, but he had to withstand the last pressure.
Time passed slowly, and when Nou was almost unconscious from losing his strength, in the dim light, a manor finally appeared in Nou's sight.
In a corner not far away, several green mandalas are blooming.