boom!
Almost at the same time as Kenny finished his words, a blast sounded and beacon smoke suddenly rose.
This is a life-and-death war, and there is no need to be polite to anyone. As a shell exploded, these guys weighing dozens of tons in the field finally showed their fangs.
"Get out of my way!"
Li Zhe's 'Demolition', carrying a huge onboard machine gun with surging firepower, launched a wave of firepower to suppress the opponent who was about to rush forward.
He was driving a standard military mecha with thick armor, large tonnage, and high output energy level. However, he was relatively bulky and had little maneuverability in close combat. At the beginning of the battle, when everyone had sufficient energy, he was killed in close combat. If it becomes entangled, the energy advantage of military mechas will no longer exist.
At this moment, a forty-ton steel body slowly stepped forward with a heavy machine gun in its arms. Firepower spurted out, and bullet casings with a diameter of more than fifty millimeters flew. They fell to the ground and were drowned by the fierce sound of artillery fire.
clang!
Gold and iron clashed, and the huge impact formed an invisible hurricane, rolling out towards the surroundings.
Curly Hair also met his opponent.
His luck was not good, and he encountered one of the three most difficult mechas to deal with. It was the only mecha among all the mechas used for competition, named 'Red Dragon'.
As its name suggests, the overall outer armor is bright red, and the six-meter-tall humanoid body is slender and well-proportioned. Various weapon configurations are hidden under the armor, with cyan indicator lights flashing one by one, and it is also equipped with a special high-tech sword.
In close combat with the curly-haired mammoth.
It was like a trained professional boxer suppressing a peasant.
Due to the difference in tonnage and energy level, Curly Hair was still suppressed and kept retreating even though he also set up an alloy sword.
[The opponent's tonnage and energy level are higher than ours. It is recommended to break away from the battle as soon as possible. 】
Kane's analysis and advice came quickly.
"I know……"
Curly's face was completely covered by the helmet's visor at this time, and his expression could not be seen, but he could hear the solemnity in his tone.
After being pressed back for more than ten meters, the mecha's leg armor hit the garbage mountain behind him. Curly Hair finally turned his blade and tilted the alloy sword, drawing the red dragon's sword aside, and he drove The mecha quickly rolled to the other side.
The body weighing more than thirty tons crushed a ravine on the ground.
After standing up, the armor on his left hand flipped over, and a dark tube came out.
Flamethrower.
This may be one of the standard weapon configurations of all entertainment mechas. It consumes little energy and has a low risk factor, but it also has good visual effects.
It can be said that the only disadvantage is that it does no harm.
call--
Raging flames spurted out, pouring on the body of the 'red dragon', but failed to stop the red dragon. The sword flashed, and the huge mecha still bullied him again.
"Oh shit!"
Curly gritted his teeth, raised his knife and struck hard, then used his strength to retreat a distance again, turned around and walked away.
The various attributes of the competition mecha comprehensively crush Mammoth. Even if he has a higher mechanical synchronization rate than his opponent, he will still be restricted in one-on-one situations and can only retreat again and again.
…
"Curly is suppressed."
"Um."
"He faced off against Sai's mecha."
"Um."
"Aren't you going to do something?"
"not going to……"
Why are you so calm... In the monitoring room, Simon looked at Lin Jie who was sitting in front of the console and playing a small game on his tablet. His facial expression couldn't help but lose control.
Judging from the moment the war started, there was no difference between Lin Jie's logistics and none.
"Don't be anxious, there's no point in hurrying."
Lin Jie opened his mouth and said while playing the game: "As a competition mecha, the overall cost of the Red Dragon is even higher than that of a military mecha. Regardless of energy level, tonnage, or agility, the Mammoth is the weak side and has little room for maneuver. Volume All Mao can do now is delay."
"How long?"
"Put it off until the third mecha rushes into the battle circle, or when the red dragon's pilot realizes that Curly Hair cannot be defeated in a short time..."
At this time, Lin Jie had just finished the mini-game. He threw the tablet aside and said, "Isn't the big guy behind the red dragon not in conflict with you? Then his first goal is to win the battle, not to kill the mammoth. Keep you from getting out of jail.
And as long as his goal is to capture the flag, as time goes by, he will definitely give up his offensive against Curly Hair and instead go to capture the flag. "
I hope what you said is right... Simon watched the curly hair being forced back and forth on the broadcast screen, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little more solemn.
Facts have proven that even a big shot like him cannot remain completely calm in the face of the temptation of freedom.
…
boom!
On the other side, the battle continues.
There were more than a dozen mechas with a tonnage of more than 30 tons. The ground shook as they ran, and the broadcast footage was slightly distorted.
Curly Hair held up an energy shield and withstood the red dragon's wave of bullets.
Just as the red dragon's pilot was about to step forward again, the voice of the logistics department came over the radio: "Hook, that's it. Don't waste too much time on this mecha. You are already far away from the center of the battlefield."
"I understand." Listening to the words on the radio, Hook in the Red Dragon cockpit nodded, looked at Mammoth again, and turned to leave.
After the battle just now, he also knew that it was impossible to defeat Mammoth in a short time.
"call--"
Watching his opponent go away, Curly Hair could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand and looked at the alloy sword. There were some cracks on it, there was a faint flash of electric arc, and a faint wisp of black smoke floated out.
"Kane, how's the situation with the mecha?"
[Some parts are slightly misaligned, within the correctable range, all parts are operating normally, the intelligent core operation is stable, and the remaining energy is 62%]
[Based on the 40-minute duration of this game, if we continue to maintain the high-intensity battle just now, there is a high probability that our energy will not last until the end. I suggest that we try to avoid close combat in a short period of time, save energy, and switch to For remote attacks. 】
"It's so damn hard..."
Listening to Kane's report, Curly Hair also found it very difficult.
Compared to the Mammoth, the configuration of the Red Dragon is indeed of a higher level. It only took seven or eight minutes for him to tremble at close range, and he lost two-thirds of the Mammoth's energy.
You know, this game has just begun, there is still half an hour to go.
Let's avoid the battle first... Curly looked around, and when no one noticed him, he retreated again, until he came to the edge of the battlefield, hid behind a huge meteorite block, and put the energy that had been tied around his waist The gun was removed.
For a mecha like Mammoth, which is at a disadvantage in all aspects of statistics, if you want to win the final victory, you must avoid fighting and wait for the opportunity.
At the end of the battle, when everyone's energy has been exhausted, come out and try to pick peaches.
He was able to win two games earlier because of this method.
Now hiding in the distance, he could only see if the energy gun in his hand was up to par and whether it could help him severely injure one or two opponents.
"It's time to see how lethal you are."
Curly Mao examined the [Pseudo Red Python] in his hand, half of his body was exposed behind the meteorite, and he set up his gun.
Lin Jie also put away his legs on the operating table at this moment and straightened his sitting posture.
