Chapter 91: Don’t stop!

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On the battlefield.

A roar sounded from behind.

Most of the rebel vanguard raised their heads.

All I saw was a blue sky with white clouds interspersed with it.

The eight flames are particularly bright.

"Damn it, I can't hit you from such a distance..."

"Yes, isn't this a waste of missiles?"

As soon as these words came out.

Most of the rebel pilots frowned, that shouldn't be the case.

The people above are not fools, so why would they waste missiles?

"Look! There seems to be someone standing on the missile."

Rebel pilots: "!!!"

He quickly took a closer look.

I saw a figure lying on the missile.

"Wait?! Something's wrong, something's wrong..."

"That's not a human figure!"

"Let me see, let me see..."

"Isn't this a fucking Titan?!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."

“Fuck you, you’re so awesome!!!”

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."

"F*ck, f*ck, how dare you!"

"........."

At this moment, all the channels near the rebel pilots were full of shit.

They couldn't understand it, but they still thought it was awesome.

Really physical heaven?

This is too stupid!

This kind of operation that I only dare to try in the game actually appears in reality.

Fortunately, no one on the battlefield took a video, otherwise if Octane saw it, there would probably be another suicide notice the next day...

A Vanguard-class Titan on the battlefield.

He forcibly opened the other side's body, which was in a burning state, as well as the IMC third-generation Titan's middle body, which was charred and smoldering.

Catch the pilot inside.

Raise your hand high and crush it directly.

The flesh and blood were blurred, and the organs were scattered everywhere.

In the khaki smoke of the battlefield, there was another burst of blood mist.

Then the pilot in the Pioneer class heard the sound of a friendly friend on a nearby channel.

Look up.

Good guy.

"Qing Feng is really brave..." Then the pilot shook his head: "You can see that a 44-year-old man like me is so excited. After wearing ten, I still feel that he may be surpassed."

"If this kid Qing Feng surpasses his record..."

"Then how many times will I have to be ridiculed? No, no, no..."

The Pilot thought for a while: "BT, mark all the nearby IMC Titans for me!"

"Good pilot."

.............

Eight Pioneers lay on their respective missiles.

In the sky team, the pilots looked at the blue sky around them.

Super high speed.

I only felt that one second I was still in the slightly dark bullet hole, and the next second I was directly entering the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield on the ground began to become smaller.

We are surrounded by azure blue, with white clouds flying across our field of vision.

It seems that the trajectory is a little biased.

Qing Feng shouted: "Please focus! Adjust your position!"

The other seven pilots hurriedly grabbed the missile warhead and reversed its direction.

Readjust the direction towards the IMC ship.

After a while, they arrived near the IMC ship.

All I saw was the command room inside the IMC ship.

"What? Eight missiles heading towards the ship?"

A commander stood up and took a look.

"Fuck!"

I saw that there was really a missile in front of the ship, but this missile was a bit biased.

"It's okay, hahahahaha, are the rebels already furious?"

The IMC commander took one look and laughed.

In this direction, the trajectory of this missile is so biased that it can hit the IMC ship.

"I'm going to stand on my head and have diarrhea!" The IMC commander raised a flag.

Just because of these eight missiles, none of them were directed towards the IMC ship. They were either pointing upward or to the left.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to hit an IMC ship.

"You guys keep doing it. The main ship will be fine. Now Y2 and G1, you two go and kite the Pioneer class in front to death..."

In the command room, there were only one or two IMC commanders paying attention to the missile operations.

The other IMC commanders just stood up and took a look, sneered and then sat back in their chairs. Looking at the battlefield layout displayed on the front screen and the distribution of IMC Titans, soldiers, and death robots, they began to issue real-time battlefield orders one by one.

As the missiles get closer.

The two commanders who stood up and focused on the missiles felt something was wrong.

"Wait, don't give orders yet..."

"Yes, the shapes of these missiles seem to be a little different."

The other IMC commanders heard this and stood up to check.

"Wucao, is there a Titan lying on top?"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."

"Damn it, mobilize the Titans in the ship immediately, don't get down yet!!"

"Air Raid!!!"

IMC ships only have basic left and right turret machine guns, so they have no way of attacking the Titans on the missiles directly ahead.

The top commander didn't care at first, but then he reacted immediately after being reminded by the two commanders who were observing the missile.

If it cannot be attacked, it cannot be destroyed. You must first mobilize the third-generation Titans in your own ship to prepare for defense.

It's just that the reaction is a little slow.

At this time, the eight rebel vanguards had already rode missiles to the sky above the IMC ship.

The interior of the Titan is soundproofed, plus the helmet blocks wind noise.

At this time, the communication channel of the eight heavenly pilots was silent.

Qing Feng: "Everyone is ready!"

The eight Pioneers stood up from their prone posture.

"Dance more accurately for me!"

"Now! Operation Straight to Huanglong has officially begun!"

"Everyone has it!"

"Jump off the missile!"

Qingfeng jumped off the missile first.

The channel was silent.

The other pilots were focused on adjusting their bodies.

When I heard the words "jump off the missile", I immediately jumped off.

The wind is surging.

Free fall from high altitude is always No.1! ! !

Qing Feng got his wish and jumped into the IMC ship, with the weight of Titan and the acceleration of gravity.

It smashed open the ceiling of the IMC ship.

"Boom!!!"

The IMC soldiers in the IMC ship who had just received the order were running in a hurry.

Suddenly, a Rebel Vanguard-class Titan crashed down from the ceiling.

The fragments of the ceiling had just fallen and were sucked back into the ceiling by the atmospheric pressure inside and outside.

A powerful suction force surged out from the smashed ceiling, and the air inside surged out of the ceiling.

Carrying firearms, items, documents...

And some IMC soldiers who didn't have time to grab the wall.

The IMC soldiers who were sucked in by the air convection disappeared without even a few pulls in the air~

Only a few horrified shouts were left.

"help me!!!"

"No!!!"

"I don't want to die yet!!!"

"..."

Words like this were constantly being said, but most of them were covered up by the wind.

In the eyes of outsiders.

It's just the quiet struggle of a person who is about to face the last free fall from high altitude in his life.

Titan knelt down on one knee and slowly stood up after landing.

Immediately afterwards.

"boom!"

The second Titan hit the ceiling and landed on the ground.

"boom!"

The third one crashed to the ground, crushing a frightened IMC team with their guns to death.

"boom!"

The fourth one.

"boom!"

The fifth frame.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

All Titans land.

Qing Feng controls his vanguard.

Raise the 40MM tracking machine gun.

Shout out.

"Everyone has it!"

The remaining seven rebel pilots responded at the same time: "Here!" x7

A Vanguard-class Titan draws a T-203 thermite launcher from its back.

A Vanguard-class Titan drew the Ronin Great Sword from behind.

The other vanguards also drew their main weapons from behind.

"Then let's have a big fight!"

"yes!!!"

A deafening response came from the communication channel.

Qing Feng shook his head: "..."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so loud."

The other seven excited group heard this.

Stopped.

He looked back at their boss who was still showing off.

"The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, why don't we start doing this?"

Qingfeng followed.

"Do it! Don't stop!"

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