A dense cluster of [Thunderbolt] fighters traveled between large and small pumice stones, high and low.It's like a peregrine falcon in the dense forest at dusk.Seeing that Duke Humphrey's escape pod had its propeller destroyed, and the situation was precarious, the pilots of Binarte were all red-eyed.What safe flight rules, what instructors' teachings, and what fighters' surnames can be limited, all thrown out of the clouds.All the fighters are flying at the highest altitude, and no one cares about how complex and dangerous the terrain is.The fiery red light clusters that bloomed because of the mistake of hitting the asteroid suddenly shone in the frenzy of the speeding fighters, which was shocking.However, no one paid any attention to these hapless pilots.The companions who followed them only deflected the levers, allowing the fighter plane to pass by the fireball like lightning, and continue to fly towards the central theater of operations.As an old empire, the Binarte Empire has ancient customs and long traditions.In a sense, customs and traditions are a kind of incognito law.It is even stronger, more widespread, and more powerful than the law.Every Binarte who grew up in an imperial state with the aristocracy as the main class had already carved the concept of hierarchy into his bones.Just like now, all the warriors understood what Humphrey, for the Binarte Empire, meant!
He was no ordinary aristocrat.He was an Imperial Admiral; He is a leading figure among the younger generation of imperial generals; is the current head of the Humphrey family, one of the four major families; It is an imperial duke who rules a family planet and has hundreds of thousands of 6 armies and two royal elephant-class fleets under his command!
No one dared to imagine what would happen to Humphrey if he were killed here.It would be the worst defeat the Empire has suffered since the Battle of Carlston thirty years ago, and the most unacceptable humiliation and blow to the Imperial aristocracy!
Everyone present will face the wrath of the royal family and the aristocracy, the censorship of the Imperial Security Service and the trial of the Imperial Court!
The idea of the death of the Lord has long been the belief of every soldier of Humphrey's fleet with all his body and mind.They were Humphrey's retainers.In their minds, the Duke's life is far more precious than their own life 10,000 times more precious!
Even if the lives of everyone in the entire fleet were exchanged for Humphrey's survival, no one would hesitate in the slightest.The battle, approaching the periphery of the Central Theater of Operations, entered **.The more than two hundred [Thunderbolts] that rushed to the front were entangled by one hundred [Dragon Fighters].The two sides were like two huge waves moving in the opposite direction, and at the moment of convergence, they collided into a messy splash that rose into the sky.Fighter planes hovered through the pumice stones, chasing and fighting each other.Balls of fire, rising in the golden light flowing asteroid.The invisible shock wave caused the gas, dust and rubble to diffuse into a staggered circle in all directions.The [Thunderbolt] group that hastily returned to defense was not as powerful as imagined.Without a strict formation, 1,200 fighters stretched nearly 10,000 kilometers, and it was simply impossible to concentrate combat effectiveness.And their fighter surnamed Neng, in the confrontation with the [Dragon Fighter], is also at a clear disadvantage.When they were in a hurry to break through, they were simply the target of the cunning and ferocious [Dragon Fighter]!
The [Dragon Fighters] of the three brigades, after handing over the task of attacking the escape pod to the mecha team led by the fat man, all devoted themselves to intercepting the [Thunderbolt] group.Destroy the tail thruster of the escape pod and they've done their job.The rest is the matter of those mecha gods of war.All they could do was buy time and pray for the two poor Binalte mechs that they wouldn't be beaten too badly.The group of fighters is strangling, and the airspace is completely boiling.And the originally lively center has been deserted.When Cohen and Breed, the modified pilots who piloted the [Adjudicator], watched the flying fighters in droves go away, and saw twenty cyan mechs swaggering in front of them, their first reaction was to make a mistake.The second reaction is to laugh angrily!
The tail thruster of the original escape pod was destroyed, and Cohen and Breed struggled to face more and more space fighters.Their mechs can roam through groups of large, slow-turning warships, but that doesn't mean they're invincible in a group of equally agile fighters.The combat mode of space fighters is originally to win with agility and degree.In the last few tens of seconds, in the face of nearly a hundred times the number of fighters that were nearly 100 times their own, Cohen and Breed had already given up a wide range of kills, and chose to retreat to the side of the escape pod, guarding with all their might, waiting for the rescue of the [Thunderbolt] group.Unexpectedly, at this moment, these fighters gave up the attack and ran to intercept the [Thunderbolt] group, and handed over the task of attacking the escape pod to twenty mechas!
With twenty mechs, you want to defeat yourself......
Cohen and Breed laughed in unison.They feel that these idiots in front of them can't help but think too highly of themselves.This will be the worst mistake that this difficult rag fleet will make in this battle!
The two [Adjudicators] put away their traction engines almost at the same time.The scorpion pincer external traction engine is used when facing fighters or long-distance warships.The small area between the mechs, the auxiliary thrusters on the back of the mechs and the soles of the feet, is sufficient.When the engine cracked into small cubes, shrunk into two small olive-shapes, and put them into the storage compartment on the two ribs of the mecha, Cohen and Breed rushed at the oncoming twenty bandit mechs and fired a set of light signals.The whole world seemed to fall silent all at once.The duel between the frenzied warplanes could no longer attract the attention of the soldiers on both sides who were rapidly moving closer to the central theater of operations.The eyes full of light clusters and chains of light, and the flying and entangled fighters, all disappeared from view.The only ones that existed were twenty cyan fat mechs, two calm [Judges], and...
Two [Adjudicators] on their shoulders, six flashing lights at the same time.Light signals have been used in the human world for thousands of years.Modern light signals are more perfect, more accurate, and simpler than in ancient earth periods.As a means of signaling when a ship's electronic systems are interfered with, in distress, or in an emergency, the Modern Astronautics Code clearly requires every crew member to master this basic skill before leaving the ground and going into space for the first time.So when Cohen and Braid played the light signal, everyone was in an uproar.The meaning of the Adjudicator's signal is simple: "Say the last prayer." ”Straightforward, arrogant signal, in the black universe, so dazzling.As the lights flickered, the thruster streamer grew brighter, and the [Adjudicator] slowly met the bandit mecha.Two identical [Judges], just like the ancient Spartan warriors.Their movements are soothing and smooth.With a hint of nonchalance, with a hint of coldness.It was as if they were facing only twenty ants."
The frog at the bottom of the well!
Mantis arm as a car!
”The captain of a battleship Binalt annotated the fate of twenty cyan mechs in eight words.He took out a good bottle of wine and opened the cap without hesitation.The last two words were given to the bandits: "Stupid!"
”For him, the battle is over!
This fleet from the free world of Mars simply does not understand what the [Adjudicator] means to the mainstream of human society, to this war!
If they had known that in the Catalan galaxy not long ago, a standard combat squad [Adjudicator] had defeated a three Filipino armored divisions, I am afraid, they would not have done the stupid thing of using twenty mechs against two [Adjudicators]!!
Lack of insight makes them stupid.And stupidity on the battlefield......
It's going to kill you!
The light signals played by Cohen and Breed were not arrogant.They're just stating a fact!
The tiredness of more than a hundred hours of fighting, the high tension of these dozens of minutes, has been swept away.The officers and men of Humphrey's fleet could not help but relax their tense bodies and lean comfortably on the back of their chairs.The officers, looking at each other and smiling.The soldiers, laughing and talking to each other, shook hands and high-fived.One by one, the banknotes were placed on the stage of the staff officers' deduction.The captains of the ships, smiling, turned a blind eye to this.Two male lions facing two hundred harriers, perhaps making everyone a little nervous, facing twenty earth dogs......
What else is there to worry about?
Now, what everyone needs to do is to bet on how long these twenty mechs that don't know whether they are alive or dead can last.While the Binaltes were relaxed, there was a dead silence in the Fyan fleet.Everyone's palms were sweating.Ordinary Feiyang officers and soldiers have only heard of this kind of mecha.This is due to the high-level of the Filipino Alliance, the blockade of this kind of mecha news.However, paper can't hold the fire.The fiasco of the Republic of Ryan in the Catalan galaxy has made all kinds of gossip about this mecha spread.And in these gossip, the description of this mecha is even more terrifying than what this mecha itself shows.Many Feiyang warriors have heard that a single [Adjudicator] can slaughter a Feiyang armored regiment!
Originally, many of them didn't believe it.However, the secrecy of the army's defeat in the Ivy League Battle, coupled with the performance of this strange mecha they had seen before in the dense group of bandit fighters, made their hearts sink to the bottom.The hope that had just warmed up turned cold again.The most complicated mood is, naturally, Douglas.At this time, he couldn't sit still.He and Pang Mingjian, as well as many staff officers who had no work at hand for the time being, all walked to the front of the command platform facing the main virtual screen in the hall, and held their breath and stared intently.He knew how powerful the [Adjudicator] was, and he knew how powerful the fat man was, but he didn't know the mechs behind the fat man.It's like two swords, about to usher in the most fierce collision!
Who wins and who loses?!
A little hopeless, but also a little hopeful.Such a mood is undoubtedly a torment!
However, fortunately, this torment did not last long.In just a few seconds, twenty cyan mechs had already met the [Adjudicator].In the face of the enemy's provocation, a cyan mecha rushed to the front, without saying a word, it rushed forward with fit, and raising its leg was a knee hit......
"General!"
The bandits request for directional communication!
”The exclamation of the correspondent next to him suddenly pulled Douglas's attention back from the virtual screen."
What?"
Douglas was taken aback and said hurriedly: "Hurry up and connect!"
”As he gave the order, he habitually glanced out of the porthole and the radar screen, but he did not see any ships that could communicate with him in a directional manner, except for the Feiyan warships that had entered the pumice-covered asteroid belt from the empty void in a triangular attack formation."
General!
It's Colonel Margaret!
”As soon as the screen of the communication screen flashed, Chief of Staff Pang Mingjian screamed in surprise."
Margaret......"
Douglas grabbed the communicator and said, "Those two mechas, they are ......"
Halfway through his words, Douglas suddenly paused.On the screen, Margaret sighed and said, "Of course I know that these two mechs are Binarte's twelfth generation mechas...""
Forget it, I can't tell for a while......"
Margaret covered her forehead with a headache and said with a wry smile: "Let your fleet change formation, don't fight with the enemy, and directly insert it into the central theater of operations......
We, ready to capture Humphrey!
”"Capture Humphrey?"
Douglas couldn't believe his ears at all, he looked at Margaret, and then at the hall of the control room of the bandit battleship behind Margaret: "You mean......
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Can they win?
”As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a thunderous cheer suddenly explode in his ears.What's wrong?
Douglas turned his head.I saw that on the virtual screen, ten cyan mechs surrounded Humphrey's escape pod.Five of the mechs were dragging the escape pod back, and the other five were unhurriedly attacking the energy shield of the escape pod with energy cannons or ion light knives.On the other side, ten cyan mechs and two [Adjudicators] had turned into two dazzling clouds of light and shadow, and at the moment of cheering, one of the [Adjudicators] was kicked straight by a cyan mecha like lightning, and kicked hard in the lower abdomen.Douglas's eyes were straight all at once!
In the field of vision, the [Adjudicator], which made the entire Fijian League's high-level jealous, was like a residual leaf in the autumn wind, bent over, and flew out hundreds of meters......********************************************************************************************* "Come on!"
”The fat man smiled, and the mecha hooked his fingers: "Metal head, dumbfounded, right?"
”Cohen finally stabilized his mech and looked up in shock.Not far away, Breed was stumbling in a stormy attack of five cyan mechs.All around, four cyan mechs surrounded him.On the front, it was obviously the cyan mecha led by the other party, holding his arms and levitating proudly in front of him.Fingers sticking out from the elbows, hooking and hooking.How is this possible!
Cohen's hands were shaking violently.His face turned pale with horror.The pod, filled with nutrient solution, gurgled with green bubbles.Several silver-white metal data cables inserted into the brain interface were also stretched straight because of Cohen's restless swinging.The computer screen on the control hatch was flickering on and off, and the electronic signal conversion system automatically converted the electronic code sent by the other party...... the word "metal head", which stabbed his eyes!
They know themselves?!
Cohen suddenly felt that the whole world was in chaos.A few seconds ago, just as he and Breed thought they had won the victory, twenty mechs, divided into three teams, rushed forward.Ten of them were not targeted at all by him and Breed, but directly rushed to the escape pod that had lost the main power and was flying with steering thrusters and customary names, and only five cyan mechs were facing them.Entangled with ten mechs, and the other ten attacked the escape pod......
What a naïve, how simple, what a low-level, what a blatant tactic!
It's just a naked humiliation!
Cohen was furious, and he vowed to tell the twenty mechs in front of him, and the corpses were broken into thousands of pieces.He wants these people to understand what a real mecha is!
Just as he sneered and was about to go on a killing spree, the cyan mecha that rushed to the front hit him with a knee and attacked!
With only this first move of the opponent, Cohen understood that he was underestimating his opponent.The strength of this fighter who attacked was definitely above those ninth-level warriors of the Binarte Empire!
But......
Cohen grinned.After receiving the transformation, his control has reached the standard of 75 movements per second.This degree is an overwhelming advantage for any fighter who relies on his hands to control the mecha.He had never seen a Jack taller than this one.He has absolute confidence in his own strength.
[Adjudicator], which will change the entire history of mechas.Any mecha that controls it with both hands is the target of slaughter in front of the transformed mech.The opponent had a senior pilot, and this moment made him feel an inexplicable excitement.Such a mecha master is something that can be encountered but not sought.In the past, he was just an eighth-level mecha warrior, but now, he has the strength to humiliate and kill a tenth-level or even eleventh-level mechman in the most brutal way.There's nothing more wonderful than killing a king in the hearts of ordinary people in such a crucial battle.Seeing the opponent attacking, Cohen shook his hand, and the ion light knife slashed straight down with the momentum of thunder!
He wants to use the blood of this high-ranking fighter to stain this airspace red.He wanted to make the other fighters behind him understand that the master in their eyes was nothing more than a lamb that he slaughtered at will!
He's going to make everyone feel hopeless!
However, just when his ion-light knife was about to split the cyan mecha in half, he only felt a flower in front of him, and the cyan mecha disappeared in a flash!
Then, with a side leg, it kicked him on the shoulder.Everything that followed became a nightmare.It was a dazzling array of attacks.Five mechs, like phantoms, shook around him.Countless fists, countless kicks, like a storm falling on the mecha.Move, defend, counterattack......
All the thoughts of the subconscious end up only becoming an action of the mecha - parrying!
Endless parrying!
Parry like a reservoir dog!
Until he was kicked in the abdomen and flew away.Cohen stared at the transparent cockpit of the frontal mech.Inside, a white fat man, his fingers hooked as windy as his mecha.The beating half of the eyebrows is unabashedly provocative!
Cohen looked away.Four cyan mechs, at four angled angles, surrounded him.The pilots sitting in the transparent cockpit have different appearances, ages and ages, and all of them look very leisurely.A smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.It was a kind of smile that was the same as the fat metallic face of the mech they piloted, full of sarcasm and mockery.Their signal lights were flashing."
Pray!
Stupid!
”A stream of blood rushed to the top of his head.Cohen finally understood that the number of wives with hands as high as sixty or even seventy was not one, but a group!
This is a group of mecha fighters with mecha fighting skills that he never imagined!
Their hands may not be as good as their own, they may be defeated by their own men when they fight alone, but their fighting skills are so subtle, and they are so powerful when they join forces!
They're playing with themselves.In the previous encounter, they didn't use all their strength at all!
For them, it's a game of cat and mouse!
With a low roar, Cohen stepped forward, the ionic light knife in his right hand brought up an arc of light, and the legs under his feet were also broom and kick, as fast as lightning and lightning."
Desperate?"
Not to be outdone, the fat man dodged with a-for-tat momentum like a rainbow, and waved his hand: "Up!"
”Buzz, Weatherier, Wagstaff, Monson......
Four Warriors who were enough to make people crazy with jealousy in any country flashed at the same time, and a beautiful combo squeezed the [Adjudicator] in the center, and four dark blue ion daggers stabbed at the [Adjudicator] from all angles.
(To be continued)