Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blade of Fear
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In the middle of the line, Ranis Alan drove his knights to fight, not realizing that his own line was about to be shattered.
The Avenger Gatling cannons on the Knight's arms rained cannonballs on distant standpoint buildings, and in just three seconds a building would be blown down, burying all the enemies inside under the rubble.
Alan enjoyed the pouring of fire, as did the spirit of the Roaring Rain Knight, who was linked to him.
Throughout the family, Zhong Alan and his knights are outliers, and the average knight mech prefers to charge forward and crush all enemies with a chainsaw, and even those who drive it must learn how to curb the impulses from the mech, but the Roaring Bullet Rain is different.
"Die, all die!" Alan took control of the roaring bullet rain and turned the Gatling cannon on his arms to shoot at the group of enemies who had just rushed out of the collapsed buildings in front of him.
Most of the shells fired from the Gatling exploded around the enemy, sending shrapnel flying, but both direct hits and past shrapnel were blocked by a drone.
There appears to be an invisible, hard shield underneath the drone.
"Damn!" Alan roared angrily. The thing he hated most was running into shielded enemies, and he was going to give a little color to the enemies who didn't want to die quickly in the attack.
Buzz –
The roar from the roaring bullet rain suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.
The Roaring Bullet Rain stopped in the middle of the attack, pressed its body down, and the missile bay on top rose to the sky.
One missile flew out of the bomb bay, then the second, then the third.
Each firing causes the Roaring Rain's body to flutter downward until it has emptied all missiles.
The missiles rose into the sky, then fell above the target location and exploded, sending a large number of fragments of human and power armor flying in all directions.
Alan let out a burst of laughter at the death of his hated foe, and he could even hear his knight's ghost laughing.
The Avenger Gatling has a faster rate of fire and more damage to buildings in front of it.
Looking at the fire from the muzzle of the gun, and listening to the roar of the Roaring Bullet Rain, Alan went back to the past in a trance.
In the family quarters aboard Tyrone II, a group of children play knight-playing games together, holding a stick in their left hand as a knight's melee weapon, and then moving slowly in melee combat.
Alan didn't like that, he preferred to pour fire on his enemies, but his friends didn't accept it, not even the elders of the family.
At one point, when the question of why a knight could not carry two Gatling cannons was posed to the elders, the elders' disdain and reprimands about family traditions were still fresh in Ellan's memory.
He thought he wouldn't have a chance to fight for his family's honor, until one day he was brought to the Roaring Bullet Rain and connected to the ghost of the knight who was notorious for killing his master.
At that moment, it was like being reborn.
"It was originally a cowardly family that was defeated and fled in the power struggle of the home planet, what glory do you talk about?" Alan shouted angrily.
In his eyes, the enemies in front of him seemed to have become other members of his family, and the collapsed buildings had become a family tradition that revered knights in hand-to-hand combat.
At this moment, Alan is the knight who can control the two Avenger Gatling cannons to kill as much as he wants, making the most direct provocation to the family tradition of melee duels.
"I am the Blade of Fear! For the Lord of Wisdom! Alan sped forward, Roaring Bullet's legs running over the infantrymen's heads, then stepping on top of a tank.
When the infantry in front of the tank heard the tremors and explosions and just wanted to shout a warning, the knight's other leg stepped on their heads, and the knight continued to advance.
Throughout, cannonballs exploded at Alan's feet or smashed directly on him, but the spirits he linked to him were undaunted.
As he got closer and closer to the building, Alan didn't notice that the soldiers were weaving back and forth in the ruins to prepare for the knights.
But these soldiers are not the last barrier.
After the energy rift directly in front of the defense zone was opened, Qin Mo's figure gradually revealed.
Looking at the knight who was frantically pouring firepower, Qin Mo felt that he was really negligent, he didn't expect that there could be knights in such a poor and remote ghost place as Tyrone, so there was no weapon specially designed for knights.
"Our troops have crushed the enemy's front." Gray's voice rang out over the communicator.
"Very good." Qin Mo nodded with satisfaction, "Now let's clean up this knight together." ”
Receiving the order, Grey Anreda and Yaoen, who were fighting alongside the other allies, changed direction and went straight to the knight's location.
By this time Alan had spotted the man standing in his way, and he treated him with the highest level of respect, while bombarding him with his Gatling cannons in both arms.
When Qin Mo stood in place and raised his hand, thinking about what to do with the knight, the gravity shield around him was bombarded.
Countless shells were blocked, but the smoke produced also blocked Qin Mo's vision, and he couldn't see the battle situation in front of him clearly until the visor automatically turned on the thermal imaging field of view.
Alan strafed as he went, and as he moved the knight's leg again, the ground didn't hold the weight of the leg, which sank into the metal ground as if it were stuck in the mud.
The huge forward kinetic energy of the knight's fuselage made it impossible for Alan to adjust even if he reacted, and the entire knight fell to the ground, and his head slowly turned to the side to see how he could step into the mire.
Then Alan saw that the legs were completely overlapping the metal floor, and he was surprised: "This is not reasonable! ”
The scene in front of me was so eerie.
It's not that the metal ground is collapsing, it's still there, but it just doesn't hold the knight's legs, as if it's ...... Water is the same.
Alan couldn't believe his eyes, even though he had seen strange miracles on the Tyrone Two, he had never seen anything like it.
Frightened, Alan looked at the man in front of him, turned his arm to aim at him, and continued to fire.
As before, all live attacks were blocked by gravity shields.
Qin Mo once again began to manipulate the physical laws of the area where the knight was located.
In the past, he could only control the physical laws within a few hundred meters at most, but now although he can't directly control the physical laws on a planet, there is still no problem in controlling the knight in front of him and his surroundings.
During the maneuvering, the weapon's ammo trajectory changed from straight to arcing, and after successfully twisting this physical law, all the ammunition fired by the Gatling cannon deflected and bombarded the knight's head.
The grief of metal rang out, and the arm with the Gatling cannon fell with a thud.
"You really hit me at the gun." Qin Mo said.
The so-called art industry has a specialization, just like the Hell Gun is not better than the Timber Gun when facing the overwhelming infantry, but the Wood Gun is nothing compared to the Hell Gun when facing armor.
Dealing with a metal knight or similar war machine was the second best of Qin Mo's many specialties.