Chapter 636 ( ) starts!
Chapter 636 ( )——Start!
Zhao Yingkong and three others were appointed as the deputies of three old-fashioned auxiliary mechas.
As for the latest type of three-type mecha with the best performance, it is naturally handed over to the secondary pilots with sufficient driving experience.
Although it is not as good as the original pilot, it is still better than a group of new recruits!
"So you still haven't directly piloted that three-type mecha that's full of homage?"
"Instead of talking about this, would you like to explain why a group of people who are doing well suddenly got food poisoning?" Zhao Yingkong, who boarded what the general called a second-generation modification, asked Wu Jie while quickly familiarizing himself with the operating procedures of the mecha.
"Yingkong, what you said is wrong. How can you doubt me? How could I, an upright and upright little prince, resort to such despicable means as poisoning? If I take action, then I will definitely be a sap!"
Wu Jie felt aggrieved. He obviously didn't do anything, so why did he suddenly become the mastermind behind everything?
Xiao Honglu and Zhao Yingkong also felt that what they encountered today was all planned by Wu Jie alone.
He is just an ordinary fourth-level weapon spirit, without the intelligence of a wise man!
Although the current situation of the Zhongzhou team is indeed his layout.
"Well, you'll get used to it." Haotian, who had looked down upon everything, was riding a mecha similar to an air combat fighter. At the same time, he did not forget to express some sympathy to Wu Jie, although not much: "In Chu Xuan Before the colonel comes back, you will be the one who takes the blame for all the conspiracies. Just wait until he comes back, and you won't have to take the blame when he comes back."
"But when he comes back, won't I just change from the scapegoat to the one being plotted?! Don't laugh, either. When he comes back, everyone will be plotted, and they will all end up being plotted against."
"I think you're a little too nervous, Wu Jie." Luo Li also drove the first-generation version, but mainly used control equipment: "Chu Xuan is a very nice person. You don't always have to be nervous when facing him. of."
"Second sister-in-law, you are just standing and talking without pain in your back. You have never been in a team with that guy."
In the pleasant spiritual chain exchange of the Zhongzhou team, the mecha group was officially launched!
"The first-generation version is in the air. The battery is normal! The ammunition load is normal. The body is in good condition. It can be started!"
"The first-generation modification: Restraint, the battery is normal! The ammunition load is normal, and the body is in good condition. It can be started!"
"The second generation Thunder Blade, the battery is normal! The Thunder Sword is normal! The machine is in good condition and can be started!"
"Type III mecha, the battery is normal! The thinking communication circuit is open, the synchronization rate of the three people is .81.72%, the status is stable, and ready to launch!"
[Unlock the lock bolt! 】
[The mother bridge begins to move! 】
[The three-type mecha has moved to the firing port! 】
[The first generation change: Air, the first generation change: Restraint, the second generation change: Thunder Blade, have been moved to the launch port! 】
[Preparations for launch are complete! 】
"emission!"
Blue, green, red, and deep purple.
Four beams of light rose from the base and headed towards the center of the battlefield.
For humanity!
The third area.
The beam of light drew bright traces one after another in the dark sky, like meteors streaking across the horizon.
"Type III mecha has arrived over the battlefield!"
The titan beast made of steel came to the battlefield at this moment, with bright silver unknown alloy, extremely sharp claws, dorsal fins and bones like undulating mountains, a height of 100 meters, a weight of 10,000 tons, and resting on both shoulders. It looks ordinary, but it has the power to defeat enemies with one strike.
This is one of mankind's most powerful weapons, a powerful mecha that killed nearly a hundred monsters.
"Hey, is this the hundredth head this time?"
The three new pilots of the Type III mecha, the three pilots who were dispatched from the second generation mecha, excitedly discussed this battle.
"Well, the hundredth monster. Hahahaha, those three guys are probably going to be pissed to death. This can be said to be the final battle of the three-type mecha. The latest model of the third-generation mecha is about to be put into formal use. Used, but in the final battle of the three-type mecha, they ended up in the emergency room because they had a bad stomach, which made me laugh to death."
"Don't you think this is weird?" Compared to the two companions, the third person seemed more calm: "Our food is all special. It must go through at least twelve inspections before it is put into our mouths. But it happened that at this critical moment, six people, both regular and reserve personnel, were all poisoned by food poisoning."
"However, our base 13 has such tight security that not even a fly can fly in. How could there be a poisoning incident? It is impossible for the poisoner to teleport or pass through the wall, right? Brother, you Are you thinking too much?"
"Yes, yes, I saw a sentence recently that eliminated all possibilities. The remaining one is the correct answer no matter how outrageous it is."
"Get ready to fight." The expression of the pilot, who was respectfully called the eldest brother by the other two, changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "The speed of the high-energy particle spurt is accelerating, and the opponent is coming at an accelerated rate!"
"Don't worry, this is a Type III mecha!"
"Let's kill it to pieces!"
The commanders at the rear relied on quantum computers to calculate the exact location of the monster's arrival. The three mechas, Thunder Blade, and Binding, formed an encirclement in a scalene triangle position, suspended high in the sky. on, ready to provide all support to the three mechas below.
This is the consistent tactic of War Zone 13. As the strength of the monsters nine hundred years ago has not improved, and they have almost given up attacks on human gathering places, the mechas on the human side are updated as fast as Thunder downloads. Quick—two generations of mechas have been updated in nine hundred years.
The first generation Kai is not so much a mecha as it is a fighter plane. It requires a double driver to exert its maximum power, but even a single driver can provide some necessary support, so Haotian, who has the most mediocre (relatively) performance among the rookie trio, follows Spencer, the most experienced driver. Get on this auxiliary mecha.
"Don't be afraid! Haotian!" Uncle Spencer, the elderly aerial mecha pilot, comforted Haotian: "Although our aerial mecha has the worst defense and the highest risk factor, the ones we used are still used hundreds of years ago. The super old models are enough to be regarded as our ancestors. If there is an accident, we will be lucky to escape death, but our task is the most important!"
"Uncle, I wasn't scared at first, but when you said that, I became scared."
"Hahahahaha! I understand, I understand! It's normal for young people to be afraid of death, especially if you have two beautiful girlfriends, of course you don't want to die! Don't worry! I am an ace pilot who learned from two ace pilots ! It will definitely not crash!"
Just like that, Haotian seemed to see a huge flag rising slowly behind Spencer