The ejection of the large air fighter by the light warship of the country is 20 meters high, and the width is even more crying. It's like a flat, apocalyptic tunnel tube full of metal machinery. A large hole was blasted out of the gate separating the ejection passage from space, and stars twinkled in the dark cosmic background outside.

The side wall of the passage shattered into thousands of pieces, and the shape could not be seen clearly because of the high speed, and only a sharp and even terrible light could be felt, and the black was accurately chopped."

The black mecha that was rushing out at high speed was completely unable to avoid this attack that would split the sneak attack with a fierce flavor, and the mecha balance system instantly became out of balance, and the heavy metal fuselage flipped forward, like a boulder that had been blasted down from the cliff peak by lightning, and the bones rolled forward, and the mecha made a piercing friction sound with the ground of the passage and a loud sound of metal colliding like gongs and drums.

The out-of-control black rolled forward at high speed in the passage, bumping into each other, looking so embarrassed and miserable in the whistling wind, but in the next moment, when the black mecha slammed into the side wall of the passage again, its right mechanical arm slapped to the ground like a thrust, and the heavy metal fuselage slammed into a protruding rock wall, and bounced restlessly again.

The black mech has not yet managed to control the balance. The violently trembling mechanical leg turned into an afterimage and continued to rush forward.

With the rapid acceleration of black, some appendages splashed out of its violently trembling fuselage, and a tragic wound appeared on the armor of the right shoulder, like a red and white baby's mouth turned out after a human being wounded by a knife, which seemed to be laughing, but in fact it was extremely chilling.

Xu Le's face in the dim cockpit was pale, and the shock in his eyes instantly turned into a trace of ruthlessness, and he destroyed it without hesitation and entered the overclocking state.

His fighting style has always been tough but conservative, and he will never show his hole cards until the last minute, and he has never entered overclocking at that moment when he raided the command hall of the Imperial warship."

However, at this moment, Hei, for the first time, entered the overclocking state, and he did not choose to turn around and kill the Imperial mecha that came out of nowhere, but chose to continue to rush forward and try to escape!

Because he clearly felt the power of the imperial mecha behind him, and knew that he was in a life-and-death situation at this moment!

From the time he was attacked to this point, he didn't have time to observe the Imperial mecha in the rear, but he felt a sense of oppression that seemed to freeze all the whistling air in the passage very clearly.

In Donglin, he followed his uncle to hammer his body, turning that trembling into a great skill, contacting mecha in the capital star circle, and learning to directly control the mecha with a realistic system, gradually, countless people in the Federation are accustomed to Xu Le's strong level of controlling mechas, which has been proven from the test machine at the top of Kaqi Peak to the countless battles in Xilin.

Whether it is a special pilot of the Federation, or an ace pilot of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, it seems that no one is qualified to be his opponent, Xu Le himself has also developed a certain perception that is not proud but absolutely confident, whenever he sits in his own mecha and wears the simulation system, he can feel absolute peace and confidence, as if no one in this universe can defeat him.

Until this time, until this moment.

Breaking through the wall, a cold and precise slash, the mysterious Imperial Mecha behind him was just two simple actions, but it brought him unprecedented terrifying pressure, because he was embarrassed to avoid that glimmer of light and kill, so he could know that the two simple actions of the Imperial Mecha could hurt himself at high speed, and what high-frequency and precise control was required.

There is also that kind of unhurried but extremely fierce combat aura, which actually made the body of the mysterious imperial mecha covered with a layer of ancient king-like strong flavor.

Xu Le's pupils were extremely bright due to nervousness, and for the first time in many years, he felt the meaning of danger and even desperation in the mecha, and the feeling of fear caused by the imperial mecha behind him was not even reached by the crazy Li Maniac at the top of Kaqi Peak back then.

Probably because when he was at the Old Moon Base, Madman Li didn't really want to kill him, and the pilot in this Imperial Mecha had controls that were in no way inferior to, and even likely to surpass Madman Li, but he was bent on his death!

In this situation, the first choice of Hele is, of course, to escape, with the high-speed maneuverability in the overclocking state, far away from the terrifying imperial mecha behind him, he has a strong warning in his heart, once the other party catches up with him, there will be very bad things happening.

Killing the butcher general and avenging the ancient bell, he definitely didn't want to turn around and engage in a one-on-one battle with the other party, that picture may be very battlefield romanticism and heroism, but it was not what he wanted.

He wanted to go home, to return to the universe of the Federation, and he didn't want to be turned into a beautiful firework on a foreign warship, even if he died with the times, he didn't want to.

The triplane controlled by the old thing should be about to rush into the sea of stars outside the black hole, right?

Crashing and collapsing, like the muffled sound of a stone crusher burrowing into a hard mountain cliff, the flat and spacious metal passage floor bloomed from time to time, and each metal flower and the debris smoke that had just risen and was blown away by the wind meant that the powerful Imperial mecha had fired once.

Black, under the high-speed firing of the Imperial mecha, which was so calm that it was even a little cold, was extremely embarrassed and thrilling to dodge irregularly, tossing and turning between the flowers of the smoke armor. Luckily not hit. However, the speed was shortened.

"Me",!"

In the dim cockpit, the face exposed outside the helmet twitched slightly, and Xu Le, who was under unprecedented pressure, roared almost like a moan, forcing out all the magical scorching power in his body, and transmitting, in every transmission device, urging the mecha to force up again when it was close to peak speed.

Seeing the rock-solid mechanical arm fingertips about to touch the ground in the wind, seeing the hole that was about to fly out of the hole full of metal stubble, and seeing that it was about to jump into the sea of stars and run for the way home freely" was once again flashed by a cold and bright light, and all hope was cut off.

The bright light sliced coldly into the metal box, and the satellite thrust device inside the slash turned into countless broken parts, clanging and clanging.

In Xu Le's ears, these crisp sounds were like his heart frozen, and then pieces shattered.

Outside the black hole, the familiar triplane battleship turned into a streamer, and in a flash, the imperial fleet in the nearby space area had already reacted, and the dense weapons shrouded the area, thinking that the triplane under the control of the old thing alone could no longer find a chance to carry out this dive.

The plan was not arranged like this, the plot of the story was not originally developed this way, Xu Le's bright eyes returned to normal, and he was still controlling the mecha at high speed, but his eyes slowly narrowed.

Breaking into the battleship before, he hid the satellite propulsion device here, which is the only way to prepare, he imagined being chased and intercepted by the emperor ** people in the battleship, there may be no chance, there is no time for the mecha to install a propulsion device, so in the picture he envisioned, there was a very thrilling and extremely beautiful and powerful paragraph.

Black, the mecha grabbed the metal box, rushed out of the battleship directly at high speed, under the stunned gaze of the imperial pursuers, with inertia and high-speed gliding, in the quiet space of nothing, the mecha installed a propulsion device, and the airflow jet pushed the mecha to dock with the triplane several kilometers away at high speed, and then turned into a streamer of light beautifully, escaped from the empire in style, and returned to his hometown through the space channel.

However, all this was lost because of the cold light.

In the metal box that burst open on the ground on the right side of the mechanical leg, the bright light that put Xu Le in a desperate situation finally showed his true face because of the rare moment of stillness.

It was a weapon that had only been seen in the movies.

A gun.

An unusually ordinary-looking alloy laminated forging gun.

The gun was nearly five meters long, with a faint gray metallic luster, and there was no sense of vitality, only a sense of lifelessness.

Strangely enough, however, this lifeless alloy gun feels like it is alive, and may bounce up at any moment, scattering deadly and cold points of light.

This is because the other end of the Metal Gun is in the mechanical hands of that mysterious Imperial mech.

The thrusters were destroyed, and the planned space roaming distance of several kilometers was as long for a combat state as the time felt at the moment, even if the triplane would rush to pick him up, but the mech floating in space for more than five seconds would become the dust of history under the salvo of Imperial warships.

The explosion and burning on the upper deck of the battleship continued, black, but he could no longer leave, Xu Le knew that he had no choice, and in his slightly squinted eyes, there was despair for the first time in his life.

Despair, that is, there is no hope, but it does not mean giving up, let alone surrendering, Xu Le's best thing is to find a way to survive in the dead end, see hope in despair, even if the final road ahead is still gray and dead, but he always has to try to fight.

He didn't look back before, it was because he wanted to leave alive, and since it was difficult to leave alive at this moment, why didn't he fight and not look back?

The alloy spear that was deeply rooted in the golden screen box, and even into the depths of the hard ground of the passage, suddenly woke up like a zombie dragon that had been sleeping for a thousand years, and the head of the spear turned into a terrible light again, piercing the cockpit of the black!

The alloy blade poked out of the black, and the mechanical arm, with a strange touch in his arms, happened to slash on the tip of the alloy gun, and a strange sound of metal friction and impact suddenly stopped, and the gun retreated, and the blade trembled slightly for a moment, and then crossed the chest of the mecha.

There was a moment of silence, and for the first time, the two most powerful mechs of the Federation and the Empire faced each other head-on, and no one took the lead in making a move, each silent.

Xu Le squinted at the Imperial mecha that had cornered him, and found that the mecha had undergone some kind of modification that he could not understand for the time being, and the transmission parts of the joints were not covered by those ugly and gloomy metal thorns, but were wrapped in small metal boxes.

Because of these small metal boxes, the shape of this Imperial mecha looks very peculiar, like countless ugly garbage boxes hanging on its body, as if every step it takes, these metal boxes will fall, like a ripe peach tree falling fruit, smashed into a deadly peach itch.

"My mecha is called Momoitch. ”

In the mysterious Imperial mecha sound reinforcement system, a cold voice sounded with absolute confidence and seemed extraordinarily calm and calm.