Volume 2: The Bell of Shanglin Chapter 188 One Machine, No Dust (2)
The state military controls a series of mechas, and has always strictly adhered to the ruthless fact that the military mecha operation TT on the battlefield has long been proven, and any tactical action beyond the norm can only become a flashy death dance in battle. Military mecha is a tall and heavy metal existence, anthropomorphic and not a real human, to control this giant combat machine through those complex wiring components, those cumbersome specifications, is precisely the most efficient way.
The head of the mobile department of the First Academy in the command hall looked at the light screen a little distractedly, because he knew very well that from the high-speed activation of the Zihai mecha to the reaction of the little white flower mecha with incredible hand speed, whether it was the way of marching or the fighting skills, the control techniques of the two pilots were completely different from the teaching norms that he had been cultivating for decades.
Twin engines, four times the power, and unprecedented mobility have turned the new mecha into a new existence. He had thought in advance that the operation of the new mecha would definitely change, but he did not expect that a new operation method would be needed to bring out the power of this new mecha.
The god of war, Li Pifu, single-handedly entered the enemy formation, killed the emperor with an old-fashioned mecha, and then retreated bloodily. In fact, many people in the military know that the manipulation technique of the military god must be different from the so-called ace pilot, but this technique cannot be learned, and it cannot be used on the old-fashioned series of mechas.
Until today, a new world has appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the people in the command hall have vaguely captured something, but it is not clear enough. Only the head of the mobile department first thought of this, in the future, the federal military will train a new batch of pilots, and revolutionary mecha needs revolutionary control methods......
The fact that the white mecha of the Fruit Shell Company actually survived the fierce blow of the Zihai mecha shocked the people in the command hall, and everyone felt a trace of admiration for the pilot in the white mecha.
Shang Qiu looked at the white mecha on the light screen suspiciously, and suddenly felt that this extremely familiar machine had become a little strange at this moment, she knew that the mecha should be Zhou Yu, but the problem was that she had worked with Zhou Yu for a long time, and she knew very well that the gentle and elegant man, the style of controlling the mecha, was definitely not so silent.
Yes, silence is used to describe style, to be so calm that you don't care about anything.
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At the foot of the Old Moon Kaqi Mountains, there is dust flying, two mecha are fighting at high speed, the speed of the mecha is too fast, it is a little unclear in the smoke and dust, the vacuum environment is quiet, and there is no sound of collision, only the sparks that rise from time to time and the tremor of the earth are revealing their power.
Xu Le pressed the three fingers of his left hand quickly and pressed the quick button. Feel the violent vibrations of the ground caused by the mecha. Staring at the vision screen in the helmet, his eyes narrowed very little. The mecha is constantly controlled through touchscreen input and an immersive system. Dodging the purple sea's wave of stronger attacks.
Until after direct contact. Only then did he feel that Madman Li was driving the Purple Sea Mecha. It's so terrible. Twin-engine new mechs ground mobility. was taken to the extreme by that person. From the first photo. The convenience did not leave him any respite. The alloy fist was mixed with a magnificent aura. From a tricky route. Smash at every weak area of your mech's ground. If it weren't for the fact that he played at a super level in the first moment. I'm afraid that the little white flower mecha has already been shot down by the purple sea and fell to the ground. It can only be humiliated.
Fight between two new mechs. In fact, it is no longer the mecha warfare mode of the past. It's more like an army master competing in hand-to-hand combat skills. It's like those Jianghu children who carry big knives and slash people in the dark night. Full of bloody direct style. The problem is that Madman Li controls the Purple Sea. Perfectly played the speed of the new mech. Perfectly tactical moves with standards. Makes absolutely non-standard continuous attacks. Unexpectedly, a big river was hit. Rushing and feeling ......
Neat. Open and close. Heroic. There is a crazy aura in the domineering. Facing such a terrifying purple mecha. At the foot of the mountain, the white mechs narrowly escaped the first wave of attacks. It was completely left behind. There is simply no room to fight back.
He is not a crazy opponent of Li. At this moment. Xu Le thought of what Magnolia had said to herself in the underground base. If you run into a Li maniac on a mecha. You'd better get out of the way.
He didn't know much about this sentence before. But at this moment. Look at the reflection of the starry light screen. That purple mecha was attacking with a sense of intimidation and oppression. Only then did I understand more.
- This sixteen-year-old federal lieutenant colonel seems to be a man born to fight mechs, and the new twin-engine mecha seems to be born to be a combat tool designed for people like him.
In just two days and two nights, Madman Li had already become one with the purple mecha, and the control was so perfect, clean and fast, and it was surrounded by a violent wind like a violent wind, making people feel suffocated.
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The alloy fist rubbed against the surface of the mecha, cutting a deep mark, and the sharp armor-piercing knife protruding from under the ball-shaped joint slashed towards the left side of the white mecha, where the central control chip was located. The white mecha forcibly twisted its body in a desperate situation, and its two thick mechanical legs stepped back with standard steps.
Sparks bounce off the surface of the mech, then quickly extinguish in an oxygen-free environment, like a string of meteors. Mecha melee weapons parryed each other, and sometimes there were terrible gaps in the surface of the hard alloy.
Looking at this situation, the Purple Sea Mecha has achieved an overwhelming advantage, but the strange thing is that whenever it is about to hit the vital point of the White Mecha, the White Mecha always seems to be able to judge the path of the Purple Sea Mecha's next attack and make a dodge in advance.
Since the start of the war, in fact, it has only been more than thirty seconds, and the Zihai mecha has completed countless dazzling non-standard mecha combat injuries, causing great damage to the white mecha's body, but the partial life has not yet knocked down the white mecha, whether it is the people watching the battle in the command hall, or Li Feng himself, who is indifferently controlling the purple sea, they all feel a trace of doubt about this situation.
Who is the pilot of the fruit shell, who can actually support under the violent and high-speed blows of the Philadelphia military god heirs in this situation?
The appearance of the white flower mecha was scarred, and occasionally black liquid spewed out, looking embarrassed, but it did not receive a fatal blow, fighting and retreating at the foot of Kaqi Mountain, and it seemed that it could faintly keep up with the control speed of the purple sea mecha and transmit it back to the command hall
It also proves this, although the pilot's hand speed has not been able to burst super speed at the moment before, but it is still amazingly fast.
But if the battle continues like this, the mecha that shakes like a white flower under the barren mountain of the old moon will not be able to support it for too long after all, and defeat seems to be a doomed situation.
The people of the Old Moon Base and the command hall could not hear any sounds, but they could see these thrilling images. The two young men in the mecha could clearly feel every vibration and every injury of the mecha.
Xu Le's full mental will at this time was devoted to controlling the mecha, and the scorching wire strip in his body was running fast, helping him to raise the speed of the white mecha to the extreme through the simulation system, and only in this way could he give full play to the full power state of Xiao Baihua's twin engines.
Rao is like this, in the face of the wild attack of the Zihai Mecha, he still feels that there is a monstrous wave coming, and it seems that he may drown himself at any time.
He didn't know that he used the simulation system, which level of hand speed was equivalent to the level of the federal pilot, and he didn't know that the white mecha he controlled, every extremely difficult avoidance, every high-speed rotation, was a non-standard action, he just followed his instinct, captured the violent and terrifying attack traces of the purple sea mecha, and controlled the white mecha to move according to the ten postures he was most familiar with.
In the 1st area of the Ewha University Library, he had conducted many sixth-level mecha drills by himself, and later followed Magnolia to learn the standard tactical movements of the federal military, but at this moment, in front of the mecha controlled by Madman Li, he forgot all of this, and he had to forget, he could only follow the way he was best at, turning the little white flower mecha into himself, bending elbows, protruding knees, blocking horizontally, and entering the body.
With heroism for heroism, plus I don't know why, Xu Le always felt a little familiar with the fighting movements of the Purple Sea mecha, as if he was born knowing where the opponent would attack from, so the white mecha he controlled could be supported by the opponent's violent attack. At this moment, he suddenly understood that if it was replaced by anyone else, such as Bai Yulan or Zhou Yu, he was afraid that under the terrifying attack of Li Luozi and the twin-engine mecha combined, he would not be able to cope with it.
That Zihai Mecha gave people the feeling that it was invincible. But Xu Le was still calm, calmly and quickly entering the commands, adjusting the signals emitted in his body, making every movement of the little white flower mecha more accurate and powerful.
Uncle Feng Yu appreciated Xu Le's calmness the most, and this appreciation was even higher than his appreciation for Xu Le's talent in mechanics. Xu Le, a young man, seems to be born with a rock, and no matter how difficult the situation, he will keep his thoughts clear.
The twin engines of the purple sea mecha provided a powerful power, and under the Kaqi Mountains, the mecha swerved its body, avoiding the block of the white flower mecha, and instantly advanced behind the little white flower, and the alloy fist smashed into the defenseless mecha head.
The head of the mecha is equipped with sophisticated information capture equipment, fire control radar, and balancing devices, and if it is attacked with such a fierce attack, if these devices fail, it is natural to imagine the outcome of the game.
The Purple Sea Mecha twisted its body and stepped forward, it was so clean and neat, without any dragging, and it completely controlled the reaction that the white mecha would make at that moment, and for the grasp of the timing, the experienced Li Maniac in the Zihai Control Cabin obviously had the highest level in the federal army.
The situation has reached its most critical moment.
"This is the time. ”
At the same time that the on-board computer gave a warning signal for the direction, and even a few tenths of a second earlier, Xu Le had already made his own operation.
The white mecha's grid action was not completed, the three sections of power were output at the same time, forcibly turning off the joint engine of the left mechanical leg, and the hydraulic system completed a cold compression in an instant, and the entire mecha leaned to the left sharply because of this extremely complicated action!
The fist of the Zihai mecha grazed the head of the white mecha and smashed heavily on the left shoulder of the white mecha, and the armor on the shoulder of the white mecha suddenly lifted and splashed, and the white mecha that was pressed by the huge force fell miserably to the left.
but did not fall.
Because the left robotic arm of the white mecha had already reacted in advance, supporting the severely weathered ground on the surface of the moon, with this huge force, the huge fuselage volleyed in the air, and the heavy mechanical leg drew an arc in the air, bounced back with great speed, and smashed violently on the head of the Zihai mecha.
This is the first time that the little white flower has really hit the vital point of the purple sea so far in the battle.
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In the command hall, the director of the mobile department of the First Academy with a complicated expression had just sat down, and when he saw this scene on the huge light screen, he suddenly stood up again, staring incredulously at the action of the little white flower mecha on the light screen.
The mechanical arm supports the ground, and the mechanical leg rebounds and hits backwards, directly attacking the vital point of the enemy mecha, which is the action that the mecha can do? This is more like the hand-to-hand combat techniques of those strong men in the self-cultivation hall!
The pilots of the Federation military may make such a move in peacetime, but in the real combat of the mecha in a very short period of time, who would dare to make such a move? Only the super power of the twin engines can ensure that the heavy mecha can carry out such a flexible attack?
The director looked at the sharp volley of the white mecha on the light screen in shock, and he didn't have time to sigh anything, but he found that today's new mecha battle brought him the impact of his concept again.
At the same time that Xiao Baihua's volley hit Zihai's head, the twin engines of the Zihai mecha started at full speed, and they reacted at the same time, and the alloy fist that was hit did not have time to be retracted, but the mechanical legs of the Zihai mecha bent at the same time, and with the power brought by the jet, it slid through the air, and the hard mechanical leg joint hit the abdomen of the white mecha fiercely!
The purple sea mecha moved forward furiously, the white mecha kicked sharply backwards, and with a touch of the two sides, the huge power was displayed at the same time, and they were shocked by more than twenty meters respectively. The heavily weathered surface of the moon has been blown up by this blow and countless smoke and dust have not fallen for a long time.
The upper part of the purple mecha was seriously damaged, and there was a terrible break, but the white mecha not far away was even more damaged, and the outer armor structure of the abdomen had been significantly deformed.
The two mechs stood dozens of meters apart, and on the surface of the moon in the middle, the imprint of a deep mechanical palm was very obvious.
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Scratching your head and writing, it's really hard to write. )