The battle at the top of the mountain is completely different from the battle at the foot of the mountain. Whether it was Zihai Mecha or Little White Flower, they never made a mecha flying into the air, but honestly grabbed the surface with their mechanical feet, relying on the movements of the upper body of the mecha to fight.
The honesty mentioned here is naturally a feeling that can be perceived after slowing down many times. In fact, the two mechas are like willow monsters. They are deeply rooted in the soil and are not messy. It is as solid, but the movement of the upper body of the mecha is like a willow dancing wildly in the wind, fast, dangerous, accurate and terrifying.
This picture gives the spectator an illusion that the mechanical legs of the two MX mechas that have entered the overclocked state seem to have not moved, but only the ground under the mecha's feet is moving.
The body of the god-like Zihai mecha was twisted, and the sharp armor-piercing three-edged thorns slid along the surface of the tattered alloy mecha of the little white flower. The nearly one-meter-long huge three-edged thorn is like a fireworks stick held by children, and the tip of the thorn brings out a shocking spark.
Trembling masterpiece, in the silent battle, the serrated knife on the right mechanical arm of the white mecha silently cut across the arm, leaving a not very deep trace on the wrist of the purple sea mecha mechanical arm. But finally stopped the deadly stab of the purple sea mecha.
The huge roar of the twin engines did not have the air as a medium to announce its power, but it caused the body of the mecha to tremble. Under the action of the peak power, the Zihai mecha suddenly pulled back its mechanical legs, bullying in like a gust of wind. The mid-abdomen of the little white flower mecha, the shoulder slammed into the mid-abdomen where the control cabin is located!
For a time, the fragments of the shattered shock-absorbing armor shot around, and the chilling deformation slowly distorted and appeared, and the white mecha collapsed and then collapsed, and it was about to fall.
"147..." Xu Le ignored the blood on his chest and counted down silently in his heart.
The gravitational load at high speed is already a heavy enough burden for the pilot, and the Xiaobaihua mecha after entering the overclocked state can no longer provide the incomparably complete reduction in frontal resistance to the violent attack of Zihai. The shock and the life support system, those huge impact forces, made his iron-like muscles and bones begin to feel a little sore and painful, as if they were about to fall apart.
This is the first few mouthfuls of blood sprayed. Xu Le doesn't know. His face is a little pale. He stares at the light screen in the helmet. He moves his hands quickly. They are all scorching hot, and they are sending instructions to the simulation system.
Controlling Xiaobaihua to block Zihai's violent stab, but there was no way to block the heroic collision. With the deformation of the mecha's surface, Xu Le was shocked by this huge force and his eyes went black for a moment. It is known from the warning data that Xiaobaihua has lost his balance.
With a groan, Xu Le's body wrapped in the simulation system began to tremble rapidly, and countless complicated instructions were transmitted to every element of the mecha.
The thick and heavy mechanical legs began to tremble, began to slip, and began to circle a semi-closed arc with a fixed point as an area. The high-speed hydraulic pipelines and transmission devices in the armor were compressed, stretched, stretched, and stretched at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. reset...
In this process, the terrifying impact of the Zihai mecha was gradually eliminated, and the little white flower mecha seemed to be in danger, but finally stood proudly at the end of the two deep scars.
"You can't fall down." Xu Le flicked five fingers on his right hand, cooperated with the simulation system, and controlled the little white flower mecha against the peak platform, and rushed towards Zihai again.
After entering the overclocking state, neither Xu Le nor Madman Li would use those sharp jumping attacks at the foot of the mountain, but had a tacit understanding to let the mecha firmly grasp the weathered rock on the peak and move forward, the speed of translation. Faster, but none of them attempt to attack from the air.
Overclocking is a very risky combat mode. From the very beginning, Xu Le started from instinct, controlled the mecha according to the ten postures taught by Uncle Feng Yu, and refused to let Xiaobaihua have even a little bit of it. seconds off the ground.
Those ten magical and weird postures are all standing on the ground, immobile and tyrannical. He didn't understand a little, why did the Zihai mecha also choose this combat method? Does the uncle really have anything to do with the Li family in Philadelphia
Xu Le could vaguely capture the fighting style and the marks of the Zihai mecha. Thinking of that night in Linyuan, he even had a feeling that the ten postures that his uncle taught him seemed to be to restrain some kind of Li family in Philadelphia. General secret.
However, Li Lunzi is Li Lunzi after all, and he deserves to be called the invincible player in the army.
Even if Xu Le used the simulation system to control the mecha, it was equivalent to the hand speed of a military ace pilot, even if he could vaguely guess the attack rhythm and direction of the purple sea mecha, but the purple madman roaming the top In front of Liu, he could not find any chance to fight back.
The mobility and crazy attack ability of the Zihai mecha at the foot of the mountain in the hands of Li Lunzi had already made Xu Le feel unsupportable. However, when he entered the overclocking state, the Zihai mecha became more and more in melee combat. horrible. One is that Zihai's super performance after overclocking has been fully exerted, and the other is that Li Feng who controls Zihai seems to be really crazy...
In the vision in Xu Le's helmet, on the light screens of the Old Moon Base and the ground command hall, everyone seemed to see a roaring purple-spotted tiger on the platform on the top of Kaqi Peak in the lunar polar region. The white mecha, which refused to admit defeat, launched its final bite.
The mecha flashed and avoided at high speed. In the contact, impact, sword light, and fist shadow again and again, the white mecha was shaken and injured, but Xu Le in the mecha kept staring at the pair of unidentified mechas. With big eyes, he counted down silently in his heart: "132, 131..."
At this time, Xu Le in the Xiaobaihua mecha, instead of squinting as before, stared at the purple sea mecha with wide eyes.
Li Feng in the Purple Sea skillfully controlled the mecha, launching wave after wave of powerful attacks, while squinting at the white mecha whose performance was horribly degraded, but still refused to admit defeat.
For this young genius pilot of the Federation, mecha combat has long been a part of his life, and the exciting factor in his blood. This kind of battle of test intensity would not have allowed him to enter such a violent and wild world. In the feeling, but the hateful person in the white mecha made him unexpectedly have such a strong desire to fight.
Li Feng admitted that Xu Le surprised him, not only that he personally controlled the mecha to fight him, but also the level Xu Le showed in this battle, which was already close to the level of the army's ace pilot, and he Knowing that Xu Le is a technician who developed Nutshell, he has a great advantage in controlling the new MX.
But he still hadn't thought that Xu Le would defeat him. This was a kind of pride and self-confidence deeply rooted in his bones. Zihai's excellent maneuverability perfectly demonstrated the level of his mecha operation. The fierce attack, in fact, he can do it with his eyes closed.
When Li Feng was a baby and just opened his eyes, his grandfather took him into the mecha; when he had just learned to walk, his grandfather began to let him try to climb the ladder beside the tall mecha; Li Feng Except for Grandpa, the first word he learned was mecha; before he learned to drive a car, he learned to control a mecha; before he had time to like girls such as Yuzi, he already fell in love with the manipulator A feeling of...
When all the teenagers in the federation were still looking at the teaching screen, imagining the upgrade of the mecha in the online game, the twelve-year-old Li Feng had been sent to the Xilin front line by his grandfather and passed the military's unprecedented test. Owned the first military mecha that truly belongs to you.
Then he began to control the M52 on the ore star, on the pirate ship, learned to slaughter, and was used to smashing the enemy's mecha into a pile of broken copper and iron...
Li Lunzi's short sixteen-year life has always been closely associated with the term mecha, and has never been separated. He even sometimes felt that he was who he really was every time he was in the stuffy, quiet cabin.
The invincible player in the army, Li Lunzi, is actually an adjective he got from driving and controlling the mecha, because once he enters the mecha, he will be more wild and violent than usual.
Because he in the mecha is more powerful.
So Li Feng didn't understand why Xu Le was able to persist for so long, why he knew he would lose and could only get worse, but he didn't admit defeat. Thinking of the bet and the persistence of the white mecha at this time, Madman Li's eyes narrowed even more, and a trace of anger flashed in his reddish pupils.
The purple sea mecha attacked again fiercely, ravaging the little white flower over and over again...
There is no sympathy.
With a pale face, Xu Le widened his eyes in the violent vibration, stared at the purple sea like a mad tiger, controlled his mecha to avoid those deadly attack points, and muttered to himself softly. : "Fuck you, fuck you."
His voice was so soft and so calm that even he himself felt that he was still calm and did not feel the shocking power and aura displayed by the purple sea mecha in front of him. However, his reason told himself that Li Feng was far superior to himself in terms of the accuracy of controlling the mecha, combat experience, or any qualities and abilities required to control the mecha.
If this wasn't a secret test match by the military, Xu Le knew that Madman Li wouldn't mind killing Xiaobaihua after defeating him, so he never sympathized with each other, he just stared coldly, wanting to see how the other party died.
The countdown in his heart has reached 117 seconds, one minute has passed, and there are still more than two minutes, but Xu Le does not know if he can last more than two minutes, and does not know whether the Xiaobaihua mecha will explode in advance. machine.
After entering the battle after overclocking, the situation is even more one-sided. The white mecha is miserable to the extreme, and it seems that it may explode at any time. However, Xu Le never meant to surrender. He just made his every operation one point more accurate, every evasion one point faster, and every attack one point sharper.
On the platform of the quiet Kaqi Peak, the Zihai mecha is like an invincible god, and the white mecha is like a shivering little white flower, which is blown away from time to time, and is crushed by the feet of giants from time to time. The body of the mecha is twisted and deformed in several places, the liquid leaks out, the central control system is damaged, and it may fall down at any time.
But it never fell.
The people in the ground command hall looked at the picture on the light screen silently. The neutral military mechanic engineers watched this scene quietly, and in their hearts gave birth to reverence for the successor of the military gods, as well as respect for the nutshell mechanic. The staff in the Nutshell work area were nervously clenching their fists, and they all had the urge to admit defeat when they saw the horrible scene of Xiaobaihua on the screen.
Shang Qiu's eyes had turned into Yue'er. She stared at the screen dazedly, knowing that the little white flower mecha refused to admit defeat. The data, Xiaobaihua mecha will be in danger of explosion if it doesn't last until that moment.
As the technical director of the Nutshell Engineering Department, she has no right to terminate the test, but she suddenly hoped that Xu Le would concede defeat, because this would at least save her own life.
There is tension, there is respect, and naturally there are other emotions. Not all people will show respect for persistent losers. The professors and experts at the Federal Academy of Sciences have already shown peaceful and confident smiles when they look at the picture of the top of Kaqi Peak. In their opinion, the standard of the new federal mecha must be the glory of their own people.
In the stands, Dean Lin Yuanhu no longer leaned forward. He stroked the white hair on his forehead, sat back in the chair, and said something softly to Mr. National Security Advisor beside him.
There are not many people in Jiuyue Base who have permission to watch this mecha test battle, but there are hundreds of them. They are all federal soldiers. Like the people in the Academy of Sciences, they all showed relaxed smiles, but the people in the military base were more direct. Some people began to cheer, and some even began to count.
These officers thought of the bet that the technical director of Nutshell made with Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng two days ago, and the disrespect of the young man to the Philadelphia Army God. Abusing that little white flower, their emotions were agitated to the extreme.
"1! 2! 3!... "
They were counting how many seconds it would take for the purple sea mecha to knock down the white mecha. They even wondered if they should go and find the technical director of Nutshell immediately, so that he could practice the bet and kneel before the Lee family in Philadelphia.