Chapter 93: Flying with a sword? No, I fly with a bullet.

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However, this idiotic missile manager is not considered a waste. At least he sent out a base missile control range in the distance when he was reminded.

The first time TP receives the map, it combines its own positioning with the range map sent and combines it with the radar.

It is shown on the right side of Titan's display field of view.

It's a small box.

The original 3D map is in the box, but a green range line is added.

Zheng Yang glanced away.

There are still 100 meters to the range line.

Another glance.

60 meters.

WTF, WTF, WTF.

High in the sky, missiles shuttled between white clouds.

In the field of vision.

The combination of blue sky and white clouds is so ingenious that you can't help but get lost in the sky.

In this natural scenery.

There are two contradictory things.

The distance to the IMC ship is getting closer and closer, and the range line is getting closer and closer.

Zheng Yang was worrying about whether he should jump off in advance to avoid being blown up by the explosion.

Although the body can resist the erosion of Xiqi.

But it is uncertain whether the fragments generated by the missile explosion will get stuck in the gaps of the Titan's connection parts at close range.

The fragments of the missile explosion are also outrageous.

The principle should be the same as that of a frag grenade.

The metal shell will explode into pieces, some large and some small.

Especially at close range.

Pervasive.

Zheng Yang controlled TP to get up and jump down.

I have to bid farewell to this sky for a while.

It is worth mentioning that the resistance base was built on a mountain near the sea.

After the IMC ship exited the range line, it was just above the sea.

The Titan is waterproof, but walking back under the sea is quite troublesome.

So Zheng Yang planned to get up, control the TP to reverse the direction of the missile head, and try to see if he could reverse the direction back to the battle situation.

In this way, the Titan of the Apocalypse can be crushed to death at random by a lucky IMC Titan~

Just got up.

The wind was loud, and thanks to the Titan's weight, it was not blown away by the wind.

Zheng Yang glanced at the 3D map inside the helmet.

20 meters from the green range line.

Suddenly, a song popped into Zheng Yang's mind.

Sometimes a flash of inspiration occurs, and Newton also eats apples~~

Just like a blue lightning.

Chaos passed through Zheng Yang's dark mind.

Zheng Yang did not change the direction of the missile.

His eyes suddenly brightened.

Zheng Yang controlled TP to turn sideways and stood on the missile.

If you ignore that the missile is stepping on it, the missile is a Titan mecha.

Then this...

Inappropriate sword flying? !

Zheng Yang controlled TP to stand sideways.

It was also a sudden feeling.

Myself...

Scientifically realize "sword flying"? !

Zheng Yang unconsciously imagined himself as a sword fairy flying with a sword.

Feel the satisfaction brought by the hardcore cosplay of the sword-wielding Feixian.

He glanced at the 3D modeling map of the helmet.

The range lines are getting closer.

Zheng Yang concentrated, his eyes aimed at the IMC ship about a hundred meters outside the range line.

The flying altitude of Yudan is now higher than that of IMC, if it weren't for the rare good weather in Typhon Star today.

At Zheng Yang's current height, he was already above the clouds. Looking down, he could only see layers of white clouds.

You may not even be able to see where the IMC ship is.

but now.......

The sky is clear and there are only a few white clouds.

A white cloud flashed beside him, struck behind, and disappeared from sight.

Although he can control the Titan, he can stabilize his body in the strong wind.

But every move is delayed than usual, and it can't be said to be delayed.

Anyway, to achieve the smoothness of movement like on the ground, you need to use more force than usual to push the Titan.

Through this feeling, Zheng Yang felt the push of the wind behind him from TP's spiritual connection.

To be honest, I am still a little nervous and afraid of heights at high altitudes.

Zheng Yang stared closely at the arc-shaped green range line on the 3D modeling map.

5 meters.

Titan bent down and crouched,

4 meters.

Complete squat.

3 meters.

Zheng Yang controlled TP to accumulate power under his feet.

2 meters.

The missile head is ready to activate the fuze.

1 meter.

The missile head touches the green range line and the fuze is activated.

0 meters.

Fly outside the range line.

Good time.

Zheng Yang controlled TP at high altitude and above the missile, and jumped forward.

The Xuqi missile behind him exploded instantly.

In the blue sky, an explosion cloud of smoke, dust and flames appeared.

Real men never look back to see the explosion.

The shock wave generated by the explosion of the Xuqi missile drives TP.

Send TP forward.

I'm coming! !

That familiar feeling of backward inertia is back! ! !

In just one second, TP was "pushed" into the sky 58 meters away from the IMC ship by the shock wave of the explosion.

But the power generated by the shock wave lasts far longer than this second.

Getting closer and closer to the IMC ship.

TP was on the missile before, and it was already at a higher altitude than the IMC ship.

Then he jumped forward and was hit by the missile in an upward direction.

The height at this time is even higher than before.

The IMC ship is getting closer.

Getting closer........

Arriving directly above the IMC ship.

Zheng Yang raised his eyebrows proudly.

As expected of me, this method can only be thought up by a genius like me.

etc.....

Why are you still flying forward?

Zheng Yang hurriedly controlled TP to use a sprint and sprint backwards.

The momentum brought by the shock wave is offset in the air.

I was scared to death. With the power brought by the shock wave, I would have passed through the entire IMC ship just two to three seconds later...

Offset motivation.

Thus.

The force acting on the TP Titan.

All that's left is gravity.

Zheng Yang looked down and found the location of the ship's deck.

Titan gradually falls.

Feeling something was wrong, Zheng Yang took a closer look.

I saw eight big holes suddenly appeared on the deck of the ship...

It was the big hole left by Qing Feng's Egret Team a few minutes ago.

Eh?

Zheng Yang suddenly discovered.

like.....

I've already finished pretending, it's a bit late to pretend now.

Forget it.

Looking at the deck of the IMC ship getting closer and closer.

Zheng Yang chuckled.

Old guy reloads.

It still tastes the same!

"boom!!!"

Inside the IMC ship, the ceiling was smashed down again.

The huge and ferocious Titan mecha knelt on one knee and landed on the middle level of the IMC ship.

The height of the middle floor is relatively high.

It should be so that IMC's third-generation Titan can walk in the middle layer.

This also happened to facilitate the invasion of the Vanguard Titan.

There will be no crowding inside the ship.

Zheng Yang controlled TP to stand up slowly.

look around.

He curled his lips.

"cut."

boring.

There were either dead bodies or dead bodies all around.

And they were all charred corpses.

There is no one alive, no one alive, who am I showing off to?

Zheng Yang was furious.

These bodies were either pressed against something heavy or stuck between tables and chairs connected to the floor.

Just a few corpses.

Looks like other poor IMC soldiers.

The dead people were sucked away by the air convection, and experienced a wave of corpses falling freely from high altitude.

Then he fell into this blue sea.

Among the middle layers.

There were traces of scorch on the surrounding walls.

It looked like it had been burned by a blazing fire.

The sound of Titans running could be heard beneath their feet.

The sound of gunfire.

Immediately afterwards, an explosion came from under the floor, and the floor was shaken by the explosion.

Zheng Yang thought for a while.

Directly control the TP to hammer down.

"Bang!"

One hammer!

The floor is recessed into a small area.

"Bang!"

Two hammers.

The deformation caused by the concave floor becomes larger.

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

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