Shen Cong had no interest in his mockery of Mark Wachowski, but when he heard that he was going to tie himself up and wait for processing, Shen Cong's eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Without any emotion in his tone, he asked Owen: "Huron Commander Garcia Song, is the ultimate iron man?"
The electromagnetic wave radio station has hung up. Owen looked up and replied: "Yes, sir, Garcia Song is the ultimate iron man. He ranks ninth in the Scimitar Republic. His Huron is also the ninth among the eleven combined tanks."
Based on the strength of the Scimitar Republic, it is roughly estimated that there are about eleven ultimate and above-level mechanics. Each of these eleven controls a combination tank, including Alice's Queen.
Shen Cong raised his eyebrows: "Mark's vehicles and tanks have been confiscated by me. Then, in response to the unruly people harming me, General Garcia Song will also be punished and his vehicles and tanks will be confiscated!"
The sentence was said in Chinese and Owen couldn't understand it.
No need to understand either.
Because Shen Cong had already told him his current mood and what to do through practical actions.
"Big Macs, get to work!"
Thirty-eight active waves were released in a chaotic moment, and no one dared not to obey. They had seen Shen Cong's terror in this period of time, and they did not dare to have the slightest idea of resistance. Even if they are about to face the Scimitar Queen's men, they will be accused of treason.
And even if they want to cut corners and make no effort, it will be difficult to achieve.
Shen Cong's terrifying activity waves filled the entire combination tank, kidnapping the giants' activity waves one by one and twisting them into one force.
The running-in degree reaches 90% instantly.
"I've been doing simulation drills, and now it's time to do some actual combat to determine the true power of the cluster shield wave and cluster gun wave." Shen Cong held the handle of the command podium with both hands, without showing any emotion on his face.
The engine roars.
The Superior rushed towards the Huron at a speed exceeding that of a bicycle. Everything about this chariot was good except that it was as fast as a turtle.
Shen Cong, who had experienced supersonic speed, was very unhappy.
All we can do is endure.
opposite.
On the Huron, Garcia Song looked embarrassed: "You actually don't take my words seriously. You dare to provoke even the Queen's authority. You are really looking for death! No matter who you are, if you dare to provoke in the Scimitar Republic, your Your fate has been decided, go to hell and let God forgive you!"
As his thoughts died, Garcia roared: "The Huron's weapons are activated, and the battle begins immediately. Let's rush over! Before this, the Superior was the Queen's wealth, but now it is our enemy. Follow me, crush them, and let They understand that no matter how much rubbish there is, it is just rubbish!”
"Crush the enemy!"
The giants on the Huron all erupted.
The speed is very fast. The speed of the tank approaching the Superior is at least twice as fast as the Superior.
Two huge chariots were racing across the wilderness.
Where the tires had run over, there were deep ruts.
"Support the cluster shield wave!" Shen Cong skillfully controlled the Superior and propped up the cluster shield wave, a highly dense resonance active wave. The vibrations rolled up were enough to crush all active substances.
"Cluster gun wave preparation."
"The Huron is approaching three hundred meters away."
"Wait until 200 meters, and all the giants will release the strongest wave of activity."
Instructions were communicated and transmitted silently, and the Superior's ugly missile vehicle shape looked particularly wild and imposing at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, the Huron, which also supported the cluster shield wave, stepped within the two hundred meter range.
"emission!"
Shen Cong muttered silently in his heart and guided with all his strength. The Big Macs seized the time and began to go berserk. The high-intensity resonance activity waves surged. Under Shen Cong's coordination, they compressed into a line and bombarded the Huron on the opposite side.
Bang!
Within a dozen meters in front of the Huron, a huge sound was heard in the air. It was the collision between the cluster gun wave and the cluster shield wave.
Bang bang!
Within a dozen meters in front of the Superior, the same explosion sounded. At the same time as the Superior attacked, the Huron also attacked.
The Huron, composed of forty-nine Big Macs, is not only larger in size, but the talents of individual Big Macs are also generally one level higher. In addition, the speed is twice that of the Superior, and the maneuverability is greatly improved.
So in one encounter, the Superior fell into a disadvantage.
Often when a cluster gun wave from one's side passes by, the Huron's cluster shield wave only ripples. But when the Huron's cluster gun wave attacks, the Superior will inevitably shake for a while, and the cluster shield wave shows signs of being defeated.
"Sir, the Huron's running-in degree has reached at least 85%, which is higher than the 80% running-in degree I knew before. Its power has doubled. Our Superior is no match." Irving recorded the data of each attack, not seeing the situation. Wonderful, remind Shen Cong loudly.
Shen Cong didn't panic at all, but simply ordered: "Continue to attack, don't stop."
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang!
The contest between spear and shield, the confrontation between hardness and iron, the attack and defense between strong and weak. From a range of two hundred meters to a close range of one hundred meters, the attack became more fierce. With each wave of attacks, the Superior seemed to be defeated and disintegrated, but under Shen Cong's strong guidance, it was able to stabilize itself.
He can always deploy more resonance active waves to support and compensate for the position where the opponent's clustered gun wave is about to collapse his own clustered shield wave.
Therefore, the Superior, with a huge disadvantage gap, will always be defeated.
"It's damn interesting. Who is commanding the Superior? Why haven't I killed it after I hit it dozens of times? It's definitely not Mark's retarded man, and it's definitely not some country bumpkin from out of town. He's a country bumpkin. Can the running-in degree be increased to 90%? It’s impossible!”
Garcia-Song shouted that he was unhappy, but his expression was smiling, because even though the Superior had not collapsed, it was being pressed tightly by the Huron and it seemed that it could not make any waves at all.
The situation was already under his control.
"Sir, we are about to collide." the adjutant reminded.
"What's the matter, hit!"
"The collision was too violent and may have injured ordinary employees on the vehicle."
"It's just a group of slaves. Would I care about their lives? Send them to see God as soon as possible. This is my mercy, don't you think?" Garcia Song said with a smile.
The adjutant shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
same moment.
In the Superior, Owen also reminded Shen Cong: "Sir, the other party may want to collide with us. With the strength of their cluster shield wave, it is likely to knock the Superior over... We still have 900 people on board. Multiple ordinary workers, they may be in the impact..."
The words have not yet finished.
The Superior had collided with the Huron.
Boom!
Although the two real giant tanks did not touch each other, the cluster shield waves had already collided heavily, and the huge kinetic energy exploded, blowing the Superior over on the spot.
The car body, which was not very tightly welded, almost broke. The ordinary workers in the car were hit hard against the wall of the car.
The worker named James Dwight even hit his head directly on a sharp protrusion. His head exploded on the spot and he died.
There were no less than twenty people who were similar to those who died.
The Huron did not fare well either. The hull was instantly covered with dense cracks, and many ordinary people were injured.
But the Huron did not flip, but won a great victory, so Garcia Song turned on the external speaker: "No one told you why I, Garcia Song, am called the Light of the Great Lakes. Only geniuses can be called the light! Now! You have seen how powerful I am, but it is a pity that you have missed the opportunity to be forgiven by me!"
The wheels rolled, and the Huron closed in on the overturned Superior again.
The cluster gun waves kept firing.
The loudspeaker sounded harsh: "Now, is it time for your strong country bumpkin from out of town to get out and accept my punishment? God can't wait to redeem his soul!"
The voice from the loudspeaker was heard by everyone on the Superior.
Owen turned to look at Shen Cong, who had given up guiding and commanding and let the giants maintain cluster shields to protect themselves. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The giants were communicating secretly.
The overall situation seems to have been settled.
The winner is making the final judgment, and the loser is about to accept the tragedy.
The atmosphere was a little stagnant. Shen Cong, who was stepping on the wall of the carriage, shook his head, very dissatisfied with the Superior's clean and tidy defeat.
"This is a little embarrassing."