The passage through which the Imperial light battleship catapults the space fighter is nearly thirty meters high and even wider, and looks like a flat, apocalyptic tunnel tube full of metal machinery.
A large hole was blasted out of the gate separating the ejection passage from space, and stars twinkled in the dark cosmic background outside.
The side wall of the passage shattered into thousands of pieces, and the shape was not clear because of the high speed, and only a sharp and even terrible light could be felt, and the black XT was accurately struck.
The black mecha that was rushing out at high speed was completely unable to avoid this attack that would split the sneak attack with a fierce flavor, and the mecha balance system instantly became out of balance, and the heavy metal fuselage flipped forward, like a boulder that had been blasted down from the cliff peak by lightning, and the bones rolled forward, and the mecha made a piercing friction sound with the ground of the passage and a loud sound of metal colliding like gongs and drums.
The out-of-control black XT rolled forward at high speed in the passage, bumping around, looking so embarrassed and miserable in the whistling wind, but in the next moment, when the black mecha slammed into the side wall of the passage again, its right mechanical arm slapped to the ground like a thrust, and the heavy metal fuselage slammed again, like a restless stone hitting a protruding rock wall.
Before the black mecha could barely control its balance, the violently trembling mechanical legs turned into remnants and continued to rush forward.
With the rapid acceleration of the black XT again, some appendages splashed out of its violently trembling body, and a tragic wound appeared on the armor of the right shoulder, like a red and white baby mouth turned out after a human being wounded by a knife, which seemed to be laughing, but in fact it was extremely chilling.
Xu Le, who was in the dim cockpit, turned pale, and the shock in his eyes instantly turned into a trace of ruthlessness, and he did not hesitate to destroy XT and enter the overclocking state.
His fighting style has always been tough but conservative, until the last moment, he will never show his hole cards, the previous raid on the Imperial Battleship Command Hall, at that moment, XT has not entered the overclocking However, at this moment, the black XT entered the overclocking state for the first time, he did not choose to turn around and kill the Imperial mecha that came from nowhere, but chose to continue to rush forward, trying to escape Because he clearly felt the power of the imperial mecha behind him, and knew that he was at a life-and-death juncture at the moment From the moment he was attacked to this moment, he didn't have time to observe the Imperial mecha in the rear, but he felt a sense of oppression that seemed to freeze all the whistling air in the passage very clearly.
In Donglin, he followed the uncle to hammer his body, turning that trembling into a great skill, contacting the mecha in the capital star circle, and learning to use the realistic system to directly control the mecha, gradually, countless people in the Federation are accustomed to the strong level of Xu Le's mecha, which has been clearly proved from the test machine at the top of Kaqi Peak to the countless battles in Xilin.
Whether it is a special pilot of the Federation, or an ace pilot of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, it seems that no one is qualified to be his opponent, Xu Le himself has also developed a certain perception that is not proud but absolutely confident, whenever he sits in his own mecha and wears the simulation system, he can feel absolute peace and confidence, as if no one in this universe can defeat him.
Until this time, until this moment.
Breaking through the wall, a cold and precise slash, the mysterious Imperial Mecha behind him was just two simple actions, but it brought him unprecedented terrifying pressure, because he was embarrassed to avoid that glimmer of light and kill, so he could know that the two simple actions of the Imperial Mecha could hurt himself at high speed, and what high-frequency and precise control was needed.
There is also that kind of unhurried but extremely fierce combat aura, which actually made the body of the mysterious imperial mecha covered with a layer of ancient king-like strong flavor.
Xu Le's pupils were extremely bright due to nervousness, and for the first time in many years, he felt the meaning of danger and even desperation in the mecha, and the feeling of fear caused by the imperial mecha behind him was not even reached by the crazy Li Maniac at the top of Kaqi Peak back then.
Probably because when he was at the Old Moon Base, Madman Li didn't really want to kill him, and the pilot in this Imperial Mecha had a control that was in no way inferior to, or even surpassed, Madman Li, but he was bent on his death In this situation, Xu Le's first choice is, of course, to escape, with the high-speed maneuvering ability in the XT overclocking state, he can get rid of the terrifying imperial mecha behind him from afar, and he has a strong warning in his heart, once the other party catches up with him, something very bad will happen.
Killing the butcher general and avenging the ancient bell, he definitely didn't want to turn around and engage in a one-on-one battle with the other party, that picture may be very battlefield romanticism and heroism, but it was not what he wanted.
He wanted to go home, to return to the universe of the Federation, and he didn't want to be turned into a beautiful firework on a foreign warship, even if he died with the other party.
The triplane controlled by the old thing should be about to rush into the sea of stars outside the black hole Crashing and collapsing, like the muffled sound of a stone crusher burrowing into a hard mountain cliff, the flat and spacious metal passage floor bloomed from time to time, and each metal flower and the debris smoke that had just risen and was blown away by the wind meant that the powerful Imperial mecha had fired once.
The black XT was extremely embarrassed and thrilling to dodge irregularly under the calm and even somewhat cold high-speed fire of the Imperial mech, tossing and turning between smoke and metal flowers, and luckily did not get hit, but the speed was slowed down.
"Holy" In the dim cockpit, the face exposed outside the helmet twitched slightly, and Xu Le, who was under unprecedented pressure, roared almost like a moan, forcing out all the magical scorching power in his body, transmitting it to every transmission device of XT, urging the mecha to force up again when it was close to peak speed.
Seeing the rock-solid mechanical arm fingertips about to touch the ground in the wind, seeing the hole that was about to fly out of the hole full of metal stubble, and seeing that it was about to jump into the sea of stars, the way home for freedom was once again flashed by a cold light, and all hope was lost.
The bright light sliced coldly into the metal box, and the satellite thrust device inside the slash turned into countless broken parts, clanging and clanging.
In Xu Le's ears, these crisp sounds were like his heart frozen, and then pieces shattered.
Outside the black hole, the familiar triplane battleship turned into a streamer, and in a flash, the imperial fleet in the nearby space area had already reacted, and the dense weapons shrouded this area, and the triplane under the control of the old thing alone could no longer find a chance to carry out this dive.
The plan was not arranged like this, the plot of the story was not originally developed this way, Xu Le's bright eyes returned to normal, and he was still controlling the mecha at high speed, but his eyes slowly narrowed.
Breaking into the battleship before, he hid the satellite propulsion device here, which was the only way to live, and he imagined being chased and intercepted by the emperors in the battleship, and there may be no chance, no time for the mecha to install the propulsion device, so in the picture he envisioned, there was a very thrilling and extremely beautiful and powerful paragraph.
The black XT mecha grabbed the metal box, rushed out of the battleship directly at high speed, and under the stunned gaze of the imperial pursuers, with its habitual high-speed taxiing, in the quiet space where there was nothing, the mecha installed a propulsion device, and the air jet pushed the mecha to dock with the triplane several kilometers away at high speed, and then turned into a streamer of light beautifully, and escaped from the empire in a dashing manner, returning to his hometown through the space channel.
However, all this was lost because of the cold light.
In the metal box that burst open on the ground on the right side of the XT mechanical leg, the bright light that made Xu Le fall into a desperate situation, because of the rare moment of stillness, finally showed his true face.
It was a weapon that had only been seen in the movies.
A gun.
An unusually ordinary-looking alloy laminated forging gun.
The gun was nearly five meters long, with a faint gray metallic luster, and there was no sense of vitality, only a sense of lifelessness.
Strangely enough, however, this lifeless alloy gun feels like it is alive, and may bounce up at any moment, scattering deadly and cold points of light.
This is because the other end of the Metal Gun is in the mechanical hands of that mysterious Imperial mech.
The thrusters were destroyed, and the planned space roaming distance of several kilometers was as long for XT in combat as the time felt at the moment, even if the triplane would rush to pick him up, but the mech floating in space for more than five seconds would become the dust of history under the salvo of the Imperial warship.
The explosion and burning on the upper deck of the battleship continued, but the black XT could no longer leave, Xu Le knew that he had no choice, and his slightly squinted eyes showed despair for the first time in his life.
Despair, that is, there is no hope, but it does not mean giving up, let alone surrendering, Xu Le's best thing is to find a way to survive in the dead end, see hope in despair, even if the final road ahead is still gray and dead, but he always has to try to fight.
He didn't look back before, it was because he wanted to leave alive, and since it was difficult to leave alive at the moment, why didn't he fight and not look back The alloy spear that had penetrated deep into the metal box, and even into the hard ground of the passage, suddenly woke up like a zombie dragon that had been sleeping for a thousand years, and the head of the spear turned into a terrible light again, piercing the cockpit of the black XT Cang's alloy blade poked out the black XT mechanical arm, and with a strange touch of his arms, it happened to slash at the tip of the alloy gun, and a strange sound of metal friction and impact suddenly stopped, and the gun retreated, and the blade trembled slightly for a moment, and then crossed the chest of the mecha.
There was a moment of silence, and for the first time, the two most powerful mechs of the Federation and the Empire were facing each other head-on, and no one took the lead in making a move, each standing in silence in their own place.
Xu Le squinted at the Imperial mecha that had cornered him, and found that the mecha had undergone some kind of modification that he could not understand for the time being, and the transmission parts of the joints were not covered by those ugly and gloomy metal thorns, but were wrapped in small metal boxes.
Because of these small metal boxes, the shape of this Imperial mecha looks very peculiar, like countless ugly garbage boxes hanging on its body, as if with every step it takes, these metal boxes will fall, like a ripe peach tree falling fruit, smashed into a deadly peach miasma.
"My mecha is called Peach Miasma."
In the mysterious Imperial mecha sound reinforcement system, a cold voice sounded with absolute confidence and seemed extraordinarily calm and calm.
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