More than twenty mechs belonging to different factions continued to approach George's position in the lowest intensity of the battle.

Listening to the noise of the narrator in the live broadcast room, George Augustus moved his fingers wordlessly, moving back and forth and left and right in an extremely awkward way, while reporting the fine-tuning of the order of three decimal places.

Although the adjustment range seems to be only a few thousandths, but for a large guy with a height of more than ten meters, there is no slight adjustment feedback is a considerable error, it is said that as long as there is a few millimeters between the stairs, it may make people fall, and for the body, it is the most important.

300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters......

Bypassing the complex ruins that obscured the view, more than twenty mechs had entered the direct capture range of the monitor, but George's posture of the seventh-generation aircraft still looked weird.

However, he still did not run away, but ran in an awkward position.

The ground trembled violently with each foot of the massive mech, and as he suddenly moved, the mechs belonging to different forces also began to arm at the same time.

Although they didn't think that this kind of body even posed a threat to the test OS, they still decided to solve this instability first when they thought of the unlucky ones who had been killed before.

They were undoubtedly right, but Mr. George was clearly not going to leave so comically.

Although it didn't have the amazing dance moves of the previous George Shield, and even the running posture was a little ugly, the trajectory of this mech was still so unpredictable, and with just two fighting short knives, all the mass projectiles were blocked.

"It's not scientific! That's not a solid warhead again! Why can it be blocked by a knife! Why didn't it explode! ”

Hierro looked at the rockets in the picture that were split by two short knives like the cold weapon cutting bullets common in classical animation, and let out an unbelievable roar, while Victor on the side seemed to be numb and said:

"Who said it didn't explode, isn't it blown up, it's just cutting the warhead, and there is also this kind of operation in the game."

"Cutting warheads? Isn't that a game-specific setting? When Hierro heard this term, he was even more shocked than when he saw that the missile had not exploded.

Victor said:

"Definitely not! Let's put it this way, explosives need a special ignition device to detonate this, you know? Therefore, as long as the warhead is cut before the rocket is activated, on the one hand, the ignition device is separated from most of the explosives to reduce the yield, and on the other hand, the airtightness is destroyed and the explosion power is reduced.

"Of course, the game is specially set up with a cutting line, as long as it hits, it can be perfectly blocked, and in reality, the position of the warhead ignition device of each ammunition is not fixed, and the excitation method is also different, so the difficulty is very high, but in terms of conclusion, the more the weapon that relies on the power of gunpowder to kill the weapon is weaker in the face of this trick, but those tungsten armor-piercing bullets can still be useful, such as breaking the knife edge or something."

"So, this body, which can't even walk steadily, can do such a high-precision thing?" Hierro watched as the body blocked more than a hundred and twenty rockets in a seemingly twisted position, and its body was only blackened by the flames, and the damage did not seem to be as high as the scraping caused by rolling on the ground just now.

"I suspect that if he opened the armorless George's Shield, maybe he wouldn't be blackened, but if you look closely, there are still some rockets that haven't been cut perfectly, but the explosion power is relatively low, and it hasn't been able to destroy the armor."

As if entering the sage mode, Victor explained as if he was in cool words, and Hierro wanted to say something, but no one cared anymore, because after the performance of this rocket, the seventh-generation aircraft piloted by George, the nearest mecha, was only more than thirty meters away.

If for humans, this is still a medium-distance battle, then for mechas, there is no doubt that it is already a combat distance.

Because when you get this distance, the use of rockets, high-explosive bombs, and other weapons of mass destruction will be locked away from being affected by your own weapons.

However, the mechs of other forces in the distance do not have such intentions, and they continue to drop high-powered weapons in an attempt to knock down hostile forces and targets.

It's just that this lack of unity is undoubtedly giving George an advantage, and although his body is still a little awkward, his opponent is obviously more difficult than him under the bombardment of a large number of missiles.

"The body of the sun umbrella company is the first to go out, oh my God, George's body movements are a little more flexible, if the remaining companies continue to fight like this, wait until Mr. George adjusts the OS, tsk......"

Hierro didn't go on, but everyone understood what he meant.

With the combat power that George is showing now, once he adjusts the OS, these sixth-generation aircraft will not be cut and chopped vegetables?

The audience knows, the narrator knows, the drivers know, and the boss behind them certainly doesn't know.

Almost at the same time, the organisms in the place were all instructed by the upper echelons, and the identification codes of friend or foe circulated among the bodies, and the remaining fifteen bodies instantly adjusted their formations, and the originally tense chaotic scene suddenly became coordinated and unified.

Under the manipulation of a certain commander, the mecha took on an obvious encirclement formation and surrounded George.

"The reaction was faster than I expected! Tsk, at this time, I should have a beautiful singer to sing BGM for me...... Forget it, after all, I don't have the money to hire a brokerage company, so I can sing it myself. ”

George's voice echoed in the live broadcast room, and at the same time, he turned on the smart terminal on his wrist and connected it directly to the body, and then the evil melody began to echo in the air.

“Yo， look into my evil eyes！”

The song that has been translated and transcribed into the language of the world is manic and domineering, and in a trance, people seem to be able to see a pair of shocking eyes emerging behind the unnamed mech.

Under the arrogant singing and melody, the movements of the body are still distorted, and the range of movements is so large that it is uncomfortable to alternate the amplitude of the legs and the shaking of the shoulders, but there is an inexplicable feeling of magic.

And when the melody of the lyrics suddenly rises, the body with a distorted posture suddenly bursts out with terrifying propulsion!

"Click!"

Without even any reaction time, the head of a meching body disappeared in an instant, and when the distortion of the dazzling eyes stabilized again, the seventh-generation machine with a T-step was pinching the head of the meching next to him with his hand.

Suddenly!

There should be another chapter after that

(End of chapter)