, the trolley is coming. The train started again, except for rolling up a few yellowish fallen leaves, tasselshuang, anything, still dense in the depths of the autumn forest, white, the mecha was silent and calmly half-crouching, reflecting the morning light on the distant horizon into a dew-like existence.

When Xu Le's right hand was about to touch the command light curtain, and the electron beam in the mecha twin engine containment room was ready to twist into a twist, arousing a powerful roar of Wushuang and pushing the heavy mecha towards the mountain down the train to attack, a sharp alarm sounded in the dim cockpit. The federal central computer told him as quickly as possible that President Pabur was not in the car.

The light in the cockpit remained extremely low lumens, and Xu Le's fingers on the touch light curtain slowly retracted, revealing inexplicable emotions on his slightly thin cheeks. Looking at the secluded valley through the close pupil light curtain, he vaguely understood that this was a trap carefully woven by the government, and he didn't know how many heavy weapons were aimed at him coldly.

However, he didn't understand why he had fallen into this trap, especially since the old thing had a name called Philip and began to help himself with impunity, how did the government and the military use to hide the all-pervasive glory of the Charter?

There was no time to communicate with the old thing to solve doubts, and in Xu Le's ears, whose fingers were getting colder, sounded again, and the mecha central control computer sounded a terrible alarm, "The global monitoring system appeared in the atmosphere dozens of kilometers away, and three high-flying missiles appeared.

The Agni Standard II missile, the main missile model of the Federation fleet, has a huge yield and a terrifying cruise in past wars. This missile is primarily used to attack high warships on the Imperial side in space warfare, but today, the Federation military uses it to attack a mech in the Valley.

Duxijiang compound.

More than a dozen heavily armed gendarmes. Knocking on the door of the independent building, he politely and could not refuse to ask the former minister's daughter to be investigated.

Bu Yu walked down from the second floor, and after a moment of silence, he probably understood what was going on, but he didn't know what method the federal government used to monitor that he had sent the black box to the port capital through the Black Hawk.

In the angry rebuke of the elder brother. In the melancholy sobbing voice of her mother, she smiled comfortingly, put a red trench coat on the nightdress, calmly inserted a bright red flower in her sideburns, and followed the murderous gendarmes out the door.

A high-end public nest building in Gangdu Industrial Park.

Shang Qiu, who opened the door with sleepy eyes, took the official arrest warrant from the hands of the gendarmes, put on his glasses seriously, and looked at it carefully for a long time before returning the electronic documents to the other party.

She didn't try to resist or scream angrily, but just glanced down at the white deep valley in the collar of the plaid pajamas on her body, asked for a change of clothes, and calmly explained, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." ”

The powerful roar of the mecha twin engines suddenly shattered the tranquility in the valley, and the tired bird, which had just been woken up by the speeding high train, opened its sleepy eyes again in horror and seemed to feel the majestic momentum in the dense forest, and did not dare to lie in bed again, and fluttered its wings and flew out of the treetops in a chirping and screaming.

In the dimly lit cockpit, Xu Le's left hand held the joystick tightly, his fingertips quickly pressed seventeen quick twists, and his right hand kept flicking on the touch light curtain, and the immersive system that wrapped his whole body keenly captured all the wills from the ** skin, and made it into a language that the mecha could understand. Concise, clear and infinitely perfect operation, the twin engines were started in an instant, and the precision turbine began to be pressurized into the room, and the heavy, mecha roared and shook the dew on the cold appearance, and instantly rushed forward fifty meters, violently smashing dozens of autumn trees in front of him into pieces.

For the Liehuo Standard 2 missile, which has a very high cruising degree, it only takes tens of kilometers to fly in an instant, especially the adaptive tracking system at the front end of the missile, which is the most feared thing for high-moving targets.

Carefully built by the Fruit Shell Engineering Department, the mecha has a powerful power output, and under Xu Le's amazing control, it can complete many incredible evasive actions, but he is not sure that he can avoid the three that are tearing the atmosphere, and they have begun to descend and are about to stop bombing. Valley of missiles.

What's more, he believes that the federal military must be equipped with the largest yield warhead on the Huohuo-2 missile today, and the effective killing area of the missile after hitting it must be very amazing.

Xu Le still didn't press the red button, and ordered Xiao Baihua to take off her heavy coat and enter the most powerful frequency state.

According to his calculations, if he entered the frequency state in advance, even if he could avoid the first wave of missile attacks, he would not be able to face the second and third waves of attacks that would definitely follow. There is a limit to how long he can maintain the frequency state, and even if he can successfully highlight the invisible ambush circle around the valley, he can't sustain a longer battle, but why does he still fight for a long time?

Tall and heavy, the mech violently rushed down the hillside, smashing through the autumn trees to startle the morning birds, and then down the hard railroad tracks. Started to run due west, all over there, President Pabur should be over there, if he was lucky enough to avoid the three Agni-2 missiles above the atmosphere, then today must be a long battle.

At this time, in the dim cockpit of the mecha, the central control computer once again issued a sharp alarm, and the global monitoring system captured that a large electric bomb dense array began to start a moment later. Fang several electromagnetic beam bombs with strong use against mechas, densely flying high.

There was no expression on his face half-hidden in the helmet, Xu Le's control was still so stable, only he knew that the heart on the left side of his chest was falling little by little, getting colder little by little. The seemingly perfect ambush strategy, the white that is running wildly on the railroad tracks, the mecha should not have any reason to survive, but then, the officers in the temporary base of the federal military who are waiting to accept the bombing effect are shocked by the scenes through various monitoring equipment.

In particular, those military engineers who are known for their rigor were directly shocked by these completely illogical pictures, and their bodies trembled violently.

"As soon as the fire gets out of control!"

"Agni II is out of control!"

"Fire Three deviates! Warning! Fire Three seriously deviates!"

The huge light curtain was playing the footage taken by the military satellite that led to the ground, and everyone in the temporary base watched as the three Agni missiles, which had been specially modified to adapt to flight in the atmosphere, suddenly deviated from the perfect trajectory after precise calculation!

The three Agni missiles that are descending have already turned on the high-precision automatic tracking system, and in the plan of the base, they will accurately hit the fleeing mecha in an instant, no one could have imagined that these three missiles would be like a group dance at this time, and they would be adjusted at the same time, and they would fly out of the atmosphere inexplicably!

A few seconds later, three explosions were born in space at the edge of the thin atmosphere, and the high-yield warheads, which do not require oxygen, silently burned into high-expansion fireballs in space.

The power of terror even directly affected the information transmission of military satellites, and the picture on the light curtain of the military temporary base shook violently and then turned into snowflakes.

It's not over yet, what happened next made the federal soldiers in the base feel even more panic and shock, the hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs that were flying towards the target suddenly couldn't accept the remote sensing signal of the satellite, and they were densely packed like a swarm of snails of electromagnetic beam bombs, and at this moment they really turned into headless flies in an instant!

"The military satellite launcher was forcibly shut down for some reason!" one officer reported in a panic.

The soldiers in the base looked at the light curtain in shock and helplessness, looking at the already distorted data screen on it, and had no idea what else they could do in this situation.

In the low altitude in the distance, the hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs that were supposed to bring Xu Le endless panic have turned into extremely comical existences with extremely comical flight paths, and they scattered crookedly after losing their target, and under the silent guidance of a great being, they did not land in any human settlement, but desperately spewed out the last liquid fuel power, flying over the electronic fence and into the vast wildlife protection area.

In the dense muffled sound of puff,

In the sound of explosions one after another, hundreds of electromagnetic bombs exploded rhythmically, and the dark blue arc, which was extremely deadly for mechas, had no obvious effect on the wet and deep grass, and the light mud rain flew up and down, not even alarming the sleeping voles deep underground.

A male bison who was patrolling his territory looked in amazement at these strange things falling from the sky, and then was hit on his strong ass by a handful of wet mud, and suddenly he became angry, his nostrils spewed white in the morning breeze, and his round eyes seemed to see blood-red battle flags, and he let out a loud roar, and lowered his head towards the nearest electric bomb.

With a crisp sound, the bison thrust the badly damaged electromagnetic beam shell into a pond and confirmed its victory, before proudly raising its head and stepping on the mud to walk towards his many wives and concubines.

Those strange images in the sky. It must be that the old thing has finally shown its endless power again, and in the dim cockpit, Xu Le, whose eyes are slightly red, showed a sincere smile.

Ambush outside the valley was a heavy armored unit, as well as Bu Yan's special operations unit, a dense rain of bullets and heavy individual firepower on the mountain, intertwined with the white, mecha around.

Under Xu Le's control, the mecha seemed to have some kind of magic, and in the roar of the engine, the heavy mecha tirelessly carried out a perfect evasive action. Destroy the heavy armored vehicles in front of you one by one.

That guy was definitely not going to help hurt the Federation soldiers in the ambush circle, he thought as he fought, and praised the old thing's decision.

Xu Le didn't know that in a place where he couldn't see, above the sky, a Federation warship was looking at him indifferently, and began to prepare the main gun fire, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much, let alone despair.

People's things are handed over to people to do, and mechanical things are naturally handed over to old things.

(Chapter 3 is about seven o'clock, I want a monthly pass!) (To be continued)