Fake Mechanic

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There is only one step away from the headquarters of the Dragoon Division, but this tricolor male lion is no longer facing the weak chickens in the outer defensive circle, but a group of chickens who had been aggressively charged by him before, and it seems that they want to strangle the entire dragon with their own power. The wolves angered by the actions of the cavalry regiment, the elite of the dragoon army.

A keen intuitive judgment is required, just from the eye-catching gold stars on the mechanical legs of the dragon teeth, it can be seen that there are three dragon teeth among the wolves that are obviously different from other mechas.

Super pilot!A strong opponent finally appeared!

The Federal Empire has been at loggerheads for many years, and some unwritten habits in the armies of both sides are surprisingly similar. Looking at the three super-level Dragon Fangs that bear the brunt of the attack in the virtual field of vision, and looking at the Venus pattern that is still eye-catching even in the night, it is brave. Xiang Yu, who went through more than ten defensive positions silently, knew that the most difficult moment of this doomed sleepless night had finally come.

Most Longya pilots know that with their own strength, they have no chance to compete against the holy rank pilots. The consciousness of knowing that they will lose, and the crazy mentality of leaving a scar on the opponent's body even if they die. The decree issued by His Majesty the Emperor to wipe out the enemy made these pilots who have been brainwashed by the idea of ​​failure or success for more than ten years suddenly burst out with strong confidence and determination. Like a wolf, he rushed up desperately.

When I was a child, Xiang Yu saw that the guards of the palace played the crowd game. In fact, it was a replica of gang fights. More than a dozen guards rushed forward, pressing hands, hugging feet, regardless of their faces and chests. No matter how many punches and kicks, the enemy must be thrown to the ground, and then more successors will press up, relying on the limit of number and total amount to make the opponent unable to move, until finally whining endlessly, begging for mercy.

It was just a trick thought up by the guards who are good at wrestling and capturing to make the young prince smile. Everyone knows the severity, and everyone knows how much weight the person under the pressure can bear, but the burly man who was crushed to the point of rolling his eyes The pained expression on the guard's face was mostly faked for fun, and when Xiang Yu grew up to understand this, it gradually faded out of the historical stage.

But at this moment, when he saw a large group of dragon teeth menacingly approaching, Xiang Yu suddenly had a familiar sense of sight, and the illusion suddenly appeared. He who had been staying out of things and giggling as a child suddenly seemed to have changed roles. The wolf-like mecha, is it the rhythm to squash yourself? [

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Thoughts were floating, but the high-frequency blade still slashed down like lightning without thinking, sparks shot out, and one mecha arm detached from the body sadly, flying seven or eight meters away, hitting another Dragon Tooth mecha, and was immediately trampled into a Heap of scrap iron.

With a small arc, the high-frequency blade slashed at the waist of another Longya in a blink of an eye. The balance gyroscope hidden in the armor was completely destroyed, and an elbow was added. The eight-sense light year fell to the ground, and following this momentum, the three-color mecha that had been advancing forward for the first time began to move and avoid.

A holy pilot is also a human being, no matter how majestic he is, if he is thrown down by a group of imperial mechs who are screaming like a little girl covered by a light veil, he will become a chopping block The meat on the table was cut into seventeen or eighteen sections in a blink of an eye.

Without being reminded by the experience of previous emperors, Xiang Yu knew that when you single out a group of people, the most important thing is not to fall down, just based on the cognition of being a gangster in Chunfeng Street.No matter what the reason is, as long as you fall down, even if there are a dozen weak chickens facing you, they can trample you until one Buddha is born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and even my mother won't recognize you.

A large group of imperial dragon tooth mechs with uniform black painting surrounded them like a flood. The three colors and eight senses were like children playing on the seashore. They cheered and kept a step or two away from the waterline. I catch the game.It's just that only the person involved knows how much murderous intent and dangers are hidden in this gray-black tide chase.

At this time, Xiang Yu finally let go of the only scruples left in his heart. No matter how ingeniously the Gao Zhouboren chooses the weak point, facing the knife light that is constantly swallowing around the machine, it is like ghost hands stretching out from the abyss of hell. With the mechanical arm, he can only control the eight-sense light year, with super high reaction speed and perfect movement pace, he can fight and retreat.

A series of sparks flashed non-stop on the tip of the gray-black tide, and occasionally there was a dull explosion of one or two years old, but none of this could stop the Dragon Tooth fleet from gradually closing the pockets they had planned for a long time.

Moving in battle is still not as good as simply moving forward at high speed. Even if you move forward in an arc, this large wave finally begins to spread out and gradually closes to the center of the Eighth Consciousness Light Year.Being entangled by the five or six high-frequency knives around him at any time is only one reason, and the most important thing is the three super-order dragon teeth hidden in this wave.

The Venus on the mechanical legs can’t be found if you don’t look carefully at this time. The dragon teeth driven by the three super-level pilots are mixed with other mechs at a strange pace, silently and cunningly looking for opportunities, neither being beaten at the front, However, after the three colors and eight senses killed a dragon tooth in front of him, he rushed forward without losing the opportunity, handed out one or two swords, or blocked for the friendly army, or launched an active attack, trying to disrupt Xiangyu as much as possible. General movement rhythm.

Just like three dog-skin plasters that can be seen but cannot be reached, Xiang Yu suddenly had this idea in his heart. If the three super-level dragon teeth stepped forward alone, he was confident that he could chop them into pieces within 3 minutes. After this gray-black wave, Xiang Yu was so determined that he couldn't find time to deal with them alone.

This is not a casual melee, but a siege tactic that has already been practiced!

A realization flashed through his mind, and Fatty's heart tightened suddenly.

How could the Dragoons implement this tactic so perfectly in such a short period of time?The question was answered immediately, and as the anger rose up, a puff of nai was like the green smoke rising from the top of the flame, rushing straight to the forehead.

What else can be explained? [

The former imperial emperor was killed by a holy-level pilot, and the guard mechas escorting the imperial court were actually overthrown one by one by Lu Zhanhuang one by one. This should be the original intention of the Imperial Dragon Knights to develop this tactic.

In order to deal with the tactics developed by Lu Boyan who killed him, but now the reincarnation of cause and effect falls on him...

The fame in Fatty's heart became more and more intense.

Fuck, what the hell is this called!

[Three hundred chapters, I beg local tyrants to join me...]