Chapter 639 Steel Pennyworth

The huge mechanical arm of the three-type mecha was swung, and the mechanical claws similar to those of reptile-like creatures struck the monster's head with overwhelming force. With just one blow, it flew away a large amount of flesh, skull, and even... Brain!

The three-type mecha, which was originally a little stiff due to its size, moved extremely well under the lubrication of telekinesis. After slapping, it immediately changed its moves, tightly clamping the monster's head with both hands, completely ignoring the enemy's subsequent counterattack.

'It's now! ’

Because it will never fight back again!

"kill!"

The murderous intention brewed to its peak in the constant battle turned into the most powerful weapon. Under the power of the white tiger, it materialized into a golden-red long sword with a thunder saber as its core. The length of the five-meter-long saber doubled instantly! The thrusters on the back of the Thunder Blade mecha sprayed out surging fire, and the mecha's speed exceeded its peak at this moment!

"boom!!!"

This is not the sound caused by the collision of the saber and the monster's skeleton, but the destruction caused by the close contact between the mecha and the earth!

The mecha penetrated the monster!

Thunder Blade slowly stood up, swung the saber in his hand, and shook off the poisonous flesh and blood attached to his body due to penetrating the flesh and blood. Behind it, the three-type mecha slowly released its mechanical claw. Not a drop of blood flowed out from the wounds. Under the extreme high temperature, they had all turned into cooked meat.

The sound of the giant falling to the ground and the last shriek of the monster's life became the announcement of the end of the battle, and also became the salute of Zhao Yingkong's victory!

[Kill an intermediate hate beast together for the first time and get 400 reward points]

[Kill an intermediate hate beast together for the first time and get 100 reward points]

"Won!"

"Win!"

"Ah, I'm so exhausted. This world is so scary. I want to go home."

Zhao Yingkong had an excited smile on her face. This was her first hearty battle after waking up!

The match with Haotian cannot be counted, it was at best a warm-up match.

Luo Li wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. The situation at that time was really critical. She was ready to fight with all her strength and explode, rushing out of the mecha body to kill the monster. Fortunately, Zhao Yingkong and Haotian took action in time.

Haotian has withdrawn from the Cybertron armed forces and must take a good rest for a few days after preparing to go back.

Tired, so tired!

Using telekinesis to assist a 100-meter mecha was indeed a bit difficult for him. ——He firmly believed in this.

"By the way, what's Pennyworth's explanation?" Haotian took out the fine steel crossbow arrow that he pinched and asked: "Suddenly an attacker appeared in the mecha cockpit holding the top-notch The stainless steel crossbow attacked us, and after I smashed its head with a hammer, it turned into black smoke and disappeared. A general who uses a mecha doesn't sound like he would believe this."

"Just tell the truth." Zhao Yingkong's voice came from the spiritual chain: "The attacker on my side still used magic. Isn't it more difficult for me to explain?"

"What about you?"

"Tell the truth, believe it or not."

"6."

The general who was far away at the base wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was extremely grateful for his cautious strategy.

If only one Type III mecha is sent as originally planned, then only one armor will explode and everyone will die. What is even more serious is that the damage and impact caused by the monster will be enough to make the entire base Go to court martial!

Although the mecha is now seriously damaged, at least the scope of the disaster has been controlled. The Thunder Blade's attack was very quick. Although the radius of a kilometer was turned into a poisonous zone, fortunately, the damage was still within the acceptable range.

As for the aftermath

What a joke, what does this have to do with them.

"General, the first-generation Kaifeng and the first-generation Kaifeng are completely scrapped."

"I understand. These two mechas should have been retired. If those damn vampires hadn't been blocking our necks in recent years and the annual funding provided was only enough for basic operations, the two first-generation mechas would have been retired long ago!" The general! He sighed deeply. Although he had all the elements, anyone could tell from this moment that the general's life was not easy.

A penny can't help a heroic man, but fighting is always the most money-consuming activity.

Gambling and stock trading are all a joke in the face of war.

When the cannon is fired, there is a thousand taels of gold.

And the battle of mecha is more than just ten thousand taels of gold. Every time it is dispatched, the energy expenditure just to maintain the operation of the mecha is an astronomical figure, and the daily maintenance and repair of weapons are even more expensive.

"Find a way to recover the remains of the two first-generation mechas. The parts on them must still be usable, and all the unusable ones will be re-smelted. This should also alleviate the repair pressure of some Type 3 mechas. If it doesn't work, just dismantle them. Taiwan Unit 0!"

"yes."

The messenger on the side went to deliver the order. When there was no one else around, General Pennyworth cursed in a low voice: "The second-generation mecha Thunder Blade is older than my grandfather! The history of the two first-generation mechas It can all be traced back to the time when my great ancestor was in power! If you couldn't afford it, who would want to drive that kind of old antique to the battlefield! Those damn guys"

Various statistics about the base flashed through his mind, the most obvious of which was the bank's fiscal deficit.

God knows, in order to raise funds, he even signed a contract with a group of vampires named Osborne, so that Osborne's plastic toys would have a record of defeating monsters. But even so, the development of the fourth generation mecha It's still a huge bottomless pit.

In order to save money, he even started to recruit people from places like Death Game and train those who could be used. Whether it was a driver or any other position, as long as there was no money, he would keep them as much as possible.

That's it, and sometimes he has to rely on the assistance of other forces in the organization, otherwise his [Steel Pennyworth] lineage might not even be able to keep its last base.

"General, you have a private meeting in two hours."

"Thanks for the tip, Private."

General Pennyworth patted the orderly on the shoulder, returned to his room, changed into a set of smart casual clothes, and left the base through the safe passage to the fourth area.

Walking out of the passage, Pennyworth's body tensed instantly. His left hand instinctively touched the small crossbow on his waist, and he looked at the man in front of him warily.

He saw a soldier. Although the man was wearing loose clothes and had green hair, which was extremely ugly and had a careless attitude, Pennyworth, who had lived in the military all his life, could easily tell the difference. The difference between ordinary people and soldiers.

"General Pennyworth." Cheng Xiao smiled and saluted Pennyworth: "The Demon Hunter Van Helsing asked me to pay tribute to you on her behalf."

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