"Why didn't anyone notify them?"
The leader of the Osvid Gang wanted to bite his steel teeth into pieces. He had just learned a piece of news that made people break out in a cold sweat:
The two Leopard steam armors borrowed by Old Duke maintained their original speed and chased after them. What was even more devastating was that the gang members who slowed down were all acting in secret, for no other reason than because of Dimos' reputation. Scared.
This is embarrassing. The drivers of the two Panther steam armors coming from Victoria are both Victorians. No one here in the Rust Belt knows how to drive those things. The two Victorians with their nostrils turned upward looked like barbarians. The mecha was not even allowed to be touched, so the Rust Belt did not understand the performance of the mecha, and the Victorians who piloted the mecha did not know the communication channel of Saint Yalal...
damn it.
The person in charge widened his eyes and asked loudly: "In other words, no one can contact those two masters now, let alone follow them?!"
The men were also dumbfounded. He hesitated and said: "At present, it is like this."
"What do you want me to do? If something goes wrong, I will be the first to die!"
The subordinates blinked: "What does this matter have to do with us? Those two Victoria gentlemen are very confident. They are so confident that they think that two people can take down a huge convoy. Even if they can't defeat it, they can escape with the performance of the mecha." It’s okay.”
"roll roll roll!"
The person in charge drove his men away in frustration. Of course, others were fine, but he was different. Old Duke had never been a merciful person. When things went wrong, just wishing for a quick death would be a luxury.
"At this point, the only option is to run away."
The person in charge touched his pocket. He didn't dare to keep the money he had earned over the years at home, so he took it all with him. Now it seems that it is a good thing.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out as if nothing had happened. His subordinates who passed by didn't dare to ask, so he just thought the boss was out to relax...
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Jackson didn't know if today was a good day, but he knew that he could finally leave this hellish place. He was a standard Victorian, so standard that when he saw Colombians, he thought they were criminals and out-and-out barbarians.
Driving an advanced Leopard steam armor with mottled gray fuselage and gray smoke spewing out of thick and long copper pipes, he and his companions flew through a decent-looking street, leaving two trails that were enough to Road administration went crazy on the broken ground.
Today's mission is to chase a convoy and kill the people on the car. After completion, you can return to Victoria early.
Finally, I don’t have to suffer in this remote place.
This was the only thought in Jackson's heart. He desperately wanted to go back, and unknowingly, the speed of the mecha was increased to the extreme.
The noise emitted by the steam armor when it is running is unavoidable. Current technology cannot produce more powerful noise cancellation. Therefore, when the two Panther steam mechas were approaching the convoy at high speed, they were discovered by the operators following behind. .
"What is this stuff?!"
The Intelligence Department officer stared at the mecha that was more than four meters tall. He felt dizzy. He didn't know why, but he still liked it a little bit.
"Report quickly!"
"right!"
The two people who came back to their senses quickly sent this important information back to the convoy, and it immediately appeared in Zhou Jinru's terminal.
"What kind of crap is this?!"
Zhou Jinru was confused when he first saw it. No one had ever told him that Victoria had steam armor.
Isn’t this the world of Terra with swords and magic? How could it suddenly transform into a mecha with a super sci-fi feel?
"Have you never seen a steam mecha, Doctor?"
Mei's words made Zhou Jinru hold his breath in his chest, and it took him a long time to say half a sentence: "No one told me..."
"Oh, Victoria's steam armor is the same as Rutland's firearms. They are both technologies dug out of the ground. However, Victoria dug up the blueprints and after years of improvements, it became what it is now, a steam mecha."
"Making a fortune depends entirely on archeology."
"What did you say, Doctor?"
"I said they are very fast and can catch up with the vehicle behind us in ten minutes at most."
Zhou Jinru was in the middle of the convoy and would not be attacked immediately.
Mei said slightly proudly: "Yes, this is a Leopard. It is equipped with light armor and medium weapon modules. It is fast and has a high attack speed, but it has poor protection capabilities."
"The rear is biting. The rear convoy has changed into a defensive formation. The artillery crews are in their positions. Be careful and try not to confront this big guy head-on!"
Zhou Jinru quickly made arrangements. The convoy was divided into two. One part continued to drive towards the Timos Manor, and the other part defended in place. Then four vehicles lined up in a row, and the roofs slowly opened, revealing the gun barrels and gunners in the carriages. Shooting adjustments are being made with the help of footage transmitted back from the drone.
On the other side, Jackson's companion shouted in the earphone: "They stopped. I've heard about these people. They are just like the barbarians here. They plan to fight our advanced mechas with swords and spears!"
When Jackson thought of the scene of the other party running away in despair, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you are right, they backward country bumpkins should stay in the countryside."
At this moment, Jackson's laughter stopped suddenly, like a goose whose neck was pinched!
There were several sounds of breaking through the air from ahead. Jackson's excellent professional habits made Jackson pull the handbrake. The lower limbs of the steam mecha plowed two deep grooves on the ground. The next second, a violent explosion broke out in front of them!
boom!
The fire shot into the sky, and the turbulent air flow hit the steam mecha. Jackson's eyes were blurred. When he came to his senses, the shield in front of him was full of cracks, and his companion, another steam mecha, was blasted by the Origin Stone from the sky. The shell hit the fuselage and flipped it to the ground, making it impossible to get up for a while.
"Hua Q!"
Jackson's face was distorted, and an unknown anger rushed straight to his forehead!
Don't these countrymen only use so-called melee combat and spells? Those things are nothing compared to the advanced technology of the great empire. Why do they have artillery in their hands? !
Kill them!
Jackson drove the mecha towards the convoy, completely forgetting that his companions still needed help.
An arrow flew from the darkness, hit Jackson's transparent shield, and was easily blocked. The corners of Jackson's mouth rose crazily. This was the rhythm he knew well. The barbarian's attack could not penetrate the mecha's protection. , what is left to do, he is very familiar with...
But just when he was about to make these bastards pay the price for causing damage to the mecha, his vision went dark and he fell into dizziness. When he woke up, he found a Sarkota holding a pair of shotguns and aiming them at the cracked Transparent shield.
His eyes were filled with bright fire.
