A ghost, a ruthless, powerful and greedy mecha ghost, floats in the mulberry sea.
In order to encircle and suppress the ghosts, the Imperial Rebel troops that had already arrived outside the atmosphere of Li Sakae, successively poured a large number of mechas and heavy armored troops into the green sea.
When the Governor's Palace, which controls the most powerful military force on the planet's surface, has been forced to remain silent, the rebel troops can sweep across the planet, but in front of the ghost mecha, in the mulberry tree that alternates day and night, these mechas and The heavy armored troops suddenly felt that they had changed from the role of hunters to the target of being hunted.
In the early morning and evening, in the wet and cold rainy night or in the scorching hot noon, the mecha or heavy armor of the rebel army seems to be attacked all the time.
The mulberry leaves swayed in the wind to disperse the shadows, and a few cunning rabbits fled among the weeds. Those mechas that performed reconnaissance missions or were alone were instantly destroyed by the ghost mecha’s thunder strike, and then dismantled extremely miserably. The ground is full of wreckage, and it looks like it has been devoured by primitive savages who believe in demons.
The large army of the rebels had approached and surrounded the ghost mecha several times, but the ghost mecha disappeared from the place without knowing what method it used, leaving only the same dullness and numbness. The mulberry tree sea made a rustling voice, as if laughing at the futility of these people.
There are more and more rebel mechas destroyed in the encirclement and suppression operations. No mecha can escape or even resist the sneak attack of the ghost mecha for a few seconds. Cursed shadows shrouded the entire encirclement and suppression troops, and thinking about the identity and legend of the man in the ghost mecha cockpit, the spirit of the rebels could not help but tense to the extreme, and it might break at any time.
It is called Peach Miasma, but the modified wolf-tooth mecha is painted with the black hibiscus flower representing the imperial family. It walks through the dense green mulberry forest like a ghost.
Most of the metal boxes that were densely hung on the joints had been blasted, and 70% of the original matching gold armor had already collapsed. It was replaced with armor that was picked up from nowhere, and the high-temperature cutting gun was still clearly left on the armor. The marks left by alternate use of the welding torch, the lines of oil spray sprayed on the outer armor like beggars' clothes, and the damage marks left by those fierce battles, it looks like a Galactic painting famous for its ugly fury .
The Miasma Mecha, which had no contribution in terms of aesthetics, was now more like a walking pile of metal garbage than ever before.
The internal components of the mecha have been repaired countless times. I don't know how many times the parts have been replaced. Those temporary replacement parts helplessly wear themselves and make a low friction sound sadly.
The two slender mechanical legs that are nearly three meters high are collected from the spherical joint self-adaptive wedging mechanical piles of two different mechas, which cannot guarantee the dynamic balance of absolute high precision. Always leaning halfway, walking on the metal garbage heap, suddenly it looks like a poor lame metal patient.
Let this mecha, which looks like it will collapse at any time, move, approaching strikes countless times, but it roars again in a low voice, and it can even support fierce battles for many consecutive days and nights. It is natural to be able to do all this. The mechanic jointly trained by the Federal Nutshell Company and Uncle Feng Yu.
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, and the joys and sorrows of the Commonwealth and the Empire are diametrically opposed. Fortunately, the two sides have absolutely similar thinking patterns and the same inexplicable units of measurement and design concepts, even simple There seems to be no difference in how the maintenance arm operates.
Even with the translation of Huai Cao Shi, Xu Le couldn't fully understand the technical parameters on the components of the imperial mecha, but when his hands touched the cold handle of the maintenance arm and pressed the electric switch, he quickly became familiar with all the technical parameters. Everything related to machinery, or rather metals.
and fix it.
He even used limited components to transform a rebel electronic mecha station defeated by the peach miasma mecha. Although he failed to invade the rebel command system, he allowed the peach miasma mecha's electronic shielding ability to gain a substantial improvement.
At the moment when the transformation was completed, Xu Le remembered the really powerful electronics expert he had seen, and Gu Xifeng's fat ten fingers, and silently measured in his heart that in the ordinary battle force sequence, Imperial Electronics The technical level in this regard is far worse than that of the Federation.
The rebels in the Mulberry Sea surrounded and suppressed the troops, shocked and even feared that the peach miasma mecha was like a ghost. It seemed that there would never be mechanical problems. No matter how many fierce mech battles it has experienced, it will still be intact when it appears next time, although this ghost The mecha seems to be getting more and more tattered, but its combat effectiveness has not declined in the slightest.
The rebels couldn't understand how the other party did this. Even if the staff officers deduced something from the moonwolf mechs that were torn to pieces, it was still hard to believe that there were people in this universe who could live in this absolute agricultural area. , to complete these repairs that require expensive and heavy equipment, not to mention that the other party uses all the parts of the Moon Wolf Mecha!
The officers of the rebel army gradually had an illusion that the Highness they were besieging and suppressing was not fighting alone. In this vast sea of mulberry trees, which was rich in Aomori, there seemed to be a large logistics base that was running non-stop for the ghost of His Highness. Mecha provides an endless stream of powerful support.
But this sea of mulberry trees has been swept away by the rebels, where could there be a large logistics base
Huai Cao Shi has not commented on the level of mechanical repair that Xu Le has shown these days, and there is not even a trace of moving emotions on that ordinary face, but deep in his heart has long been shaken.
She knew that the federal man beside her was a very powerful soldier, and even qualified to fight against her in a fair fight, but she didn't care about all of this. Her extremely strong strength and self-confidence were enough to support her contempt for Xu Le. Under this person's seemingly ordinary hands, the peach miasma mecha forcibly supported so many days of high-intensity battles, and she had to feel admiration.
In addition to admiration, he is full of vigilance, and in addition to vigilance, he is puzzled - just as puzzled as those rebel officers.
The Federation's research on mechas is not much ahead of the Empire. The industry level determines the operation level. Huaicaoshi can't figure out how this person can practice such incredible mechanic skills. Does this kind of thing also need to pay attention to talent