The flowers are blooming. The broken incense turned into a miasma. Miasma drunken. If you wake up again, if you can't wake up, it's a dead word.

In the dim and stuffy cockpit, after Xu Le heard the word peach itch, he suddenly remembered an old article he had seen in the library of the state university back then.

This memory didn't take much of his attention, and he was even more surprised that the other party had such a standard federal pronunciation, and the calm and deep indifference that the other party showed.

The explosions above the passage continued, and every now and then there was a loud roar that made the ground tremble, and the flames and gushing air currents came from the depths and headed for outer space, cold enough to consume all life.

The battleship may disintegrate and explode at any time, and the environment is extremely harsh and dangerous, but the Imperial people inside this strange-shaped mecha are still calmly reporting to their homes, calmly waiting for the arrival of the battle. There is no hint of urgency.

Judging by the sound. This Imperial mecha powerhouse is not very old. The cold and indifferent tone even gives people the illusion that the other party is still in adolescence.

Xu Le took a deep breath slowly, mobilized every scorching power in his body, squinted at the imperial mecha on the light curtain, and confirmed that the other party was probably a genius madman like Li Feng, only this kind of fanatical pursuit of the realm of machine warfare would risk the explosion of the battleship, but also seek a happy battle.

To put it another way. Only people who are extreme in some aspects can reach this level of horror in mecha control, this is the case with Madman Li, the unknown Imperial Pilot on the other side, and how can he not be like this?

"Le

The slightly dilapidated black, shoddy external speaker sounded Xu Le's answer.

On the 5460 snow field, there was once an imperial ace pilot who challenged him, and at that time he killed the other party in silence and seconds, and refused to say a word, because the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and a battle that was never equal, why bother to play those knightly dramas again?

The Imperial mecha on the other side has enough qualifications for Xu Le to respect because of jealousy, and he also wants to take advantage of this to breathe a mental body that is still in shock, so he temporarily gave his mecha a name, and the word Le Qiu naturally refers to him and Shang Qiu, the two most critical figures in the Federation Research Mecha.

Hearing this name, the imperial mecha "Peach Miasma" did not react, I don't know if the young officer inside remembered some information and guessed Xu Le's identity.

The peach miasma mecha did not react, did not move, and Xu Le's eyes narrowed more and more.

The other party is waiting for him to move first, knowing what kind of terrifying combat power he has, the other party is still proud and indifferent from afar, refusing to take the lead, what kind of pride and confidence does this represent?

Apart from the legendary princess, when did such a powerful figure appear in the empire?

He took a deep breath, and the source of burning power behind his body instantly spread to his whole body, transmitting the feeling of power that could be clearly felt to every pair of muscle fibers, every pore, every fingernail, and two unhealthy but extraordinarily bright reds appeared on his pale cheeks.

The auxiliary valve used to connect to the satellite thruster bounced off the black metal waistline with a clatter, and fell to the ground behind the side in the whistling air.

Boom, black, rushing forward, boosted by the full power amplitude of the twin-engine overclocking, the huge fuselage instantly increased to extreme speed, and the air in the channel was faintly broken. Let out a terrifying sonic boom.

Almost at the same time, the Imperial mecha called Peach Mother also moved, and rushed over with a bang!

This strange and even ugly mecha with a metal box hanging all over its body, started a little later than the black controlled by Xu Le, but with the full power output of the micro-engine at the spherical joint, the speed gap between the two was completely erased in a very short instant!

Black", trembling violently, like a man in the prime of life with epilepsy, two heavy mechanical legs staggered forward like lightning, and the ghostly and elusive visual effects were full of strong will.

The cyan Imperial mecha seemed to be unable to withstand the speed at this time, and it also trembled, and those metal boxes attached to the joints of the fuselage let out a rapid and dense chirp, like countless small war drums beating at the same time!

The two most advanced pine armors in Yulei collided violently together without accident, and the air around the tall mecha's body was squeezed away at the same time, rolling up those debris and residual paint, and turned into a mottled ball that suddenly exploded!

Then a violent, dull crash sounded.

Then there was a series of extremely sharp and sharp metal crashes.

No one knows how many times the black and cyan mechs have been effectively manipulated in this instant, and how many times they have made close quarters in a small area, and the naked eye can't see the mecha streamer in that mottled spherical space at all, only these dense metal collision sounds. Swinging around, it actually suppressed the whistling sound caused by the high-speed air leakage of the battleship!

Black, the auxiliary valve that had bounced open earlier, finally hit the ground at this point, tumbling and hitting the wall of the passage. Then stop.

The two mechas, which were fighting at the frequency of terrifying control, seemed to pause slightly at the same time. After a moment's pause, a terrible light flashed, as if to split everything that was entangled in danger.

At the beginning of the bright light, it was not a cyan mecha, but a black, sharp alloy knife at the front end of the right mechanical arm!

This is the most dangerous moment, Xu Le's eyes in the cockpit suddenly brightened, and his half-suspended body controlled Hei "The last and most ruthless of the ten postures that the uncle taught him.

Black, frantically crashed into the arms of the cyan mecha, the mechanical legs suddenly bounced up, the tips of the knees were concave and willing to cook the lower abdomen of the mecha, the movements were clean and neat to the extreme, but they were also strong gowns, ignoring the follow-up actions, just seeking to live and die together.

However, the sharp alloy knife, the equally poignant light, converged in an instant with an aura that was diametrically opposed to madness, and silently passed out from under the elbow, insidiously piercing the cockpit of the cyan mecha between a cloud of dazzling debris and strong wind.

The cyan mecha couldn't judge the direction of this thorn, couldn't guess the black, and the gentle and insidious blow after the storm, no matter how strong the control of that imperial genius was, I was afraid that there was no way to avoid this suddenly dimmed but even more dangerous light in such a small space.

Therefore, the cyan mecha did not retreat backwards, but the fuselage shook suddenly, and rushed diagonally fiercely, the left robotic arm blocked the front of the bright light in the shortest possible time, and the entire fuselage made a subtle sliding step and retreated, sweeping to the right of the black!

Black", in the midst of the violent and frantic attack, there was a sinister and quiet fatal blow, and the cyan Imperial mecha made a sliding retreat that seemed to violate the principles of physics in the high-speed rush.

At this moment, the two mechs showed their greatest side, two diametrically opposed control techniques, so perfectly overlapping at the same moment, who else could do it except for these two people in the cockpit?

The imperial cyan mecha that couldn't avoid the thorn took a step forward, as if a storm and clouds were rising from under his feet, and the irresistible king's breath erupted, and the sliding step back at the same moment made it become a king's bow with a strong breath, indestructible, with arrows on the string, and ", the arrow is the alloy gun with a heavy and dead air!

Xu Le's face did not have any shock or fear, he was like a child addicted to cartoons, staring at the cold glow of the high-speed approaching alloy gun on the light curtain, his body kept trembling, he didn't let ", tried to make any avoidance, but chose to continue to make a knife!

He's going to fight for his life. Fight the blade as the spear, who pierces the opponent's cockpit first, fight the hardness value of the Federation and the Empire on the mecha guard, fight the will of yourself and the other party, and fight the luck of this moment of life and death.

The scene at this time is like two battleships flying at a relatively high speed in the torsion channel, who can't stand the smell of death. Whoever tries to avoid it first will lose momentum and take the lead in this battle of courage or stupidity.

For Xu Le, he is not fighting, facing this imperial cyan mecha that is as awe-inspiring as a king, a regular battle. He didn't have any confidence, not to mention that he was on the battleship of the Imperials at this time, not to mention that he had no way to retreat, he had reached a dead end, and if he didn't fight at this time, "When will he wait?"

The blade grazed the upper edge of the left robotic arm of the cyan mecha, stabbed down like a ghost in the wind, easily piercing the metal box attached to the joints of the opponent's robotic arm, and then continued to move forward, and the sharp alloy knife pierced the outer wall of the opponent's cockpit!

Until this time, the cyan mecha was still indifferent and silent, without any evasive movements, as if facing the imminent death, there was no fear, or the emperor ** official in the mecha did not take death in his eyes at all, he thought that he was stronger than the god of death.

A strong uneasiness flashed in Xu Le's heart, but in this high-frequency battle at the microsecond level, once he decided to fight for his life, there was no room for retreat.

Black, violently trembling. The alloy knife at the front end of the right robotic arm, and then broke through the super-hard carbide guard plate of the cockpit of the two layers of the Imperial mecha, and finally touched the inner wall of the opponent, and it only took less than the blink of an eye to stab into it and kill the unknown Imperial powerhouse!

And yet at this very moment. The metal box that had been pierced earlier had exploded.

A not very powerful explosion. The precise blasting angle of the ammunition and the self-destructive armor made the black" alloy knife slammed, like a mechanical device without electricity, and then it stopped abruptly, turning into a statue without any breath!

The final half-meter distance between victory and defeat. It turned out to be so far away.

The alloy multilayer forging gun was deeply pierced into the cockpit, and from time to time there were electric sparks shining out from the hole that was cracked by the powerful force.

The cyan Imperial mecha held the other end of the spear in his hand, and looked down condescendingly at the kneeling black" "" as cold and proud as a king.

The spear was slowly pulled out of the cockpit, the original metallic gray was slightly blackened by the mecha, and there were several large patches of shocking bright red on it, like a spring peach scroll painted with ink and cinnabar.

(Che special, yes, quarreled, something went wrong, the mood was dull, my mother-in-law stewed mung bean soup for me to drink the fire, and put it back for an hour, I was still busy this hour, and I was thirsty to drink after being busy, but I didn't expect the thermos flask to be of excellent quality, but my chin and chest were burned miserably.)

Uncle Zhai undressed instantly, according to what he checked on the Internet, he quickly washed it with cold water for half an hour, there was no basin, only a sprinkler, so he raised the sprinkler for half an hour.

Standing in the tired toilet for half an hour and constantly flushing cold water, shivering like Xu Le at first, then numb and bored, so he smoked three cigarettes wetly, and finally lifted his right shoulder with severe pain. Tears were yellowed.

The scalded place is very painful, the pain is not happy, I hope it is handled well, no blistering.

Saying this, it means that my emotions are very scummy, and my spirit is almost unbearable", but I still wrote it, and I insisted on using the word "disgusting" in this kind of nonsense.

, I'm cow tick. ）