Mecha and Knife

That was Ji Xinghe's gun.

……

Ji Xinghe, who is driving Zhanshan, has a completely different fighting style from when he was driving General Jia.

The general armor can ignore the attacks of regular-level imperial mechas, but Zhan Shan can't. He is left with only this high-performance mecha, whether it is for his own safety or for revenge. , he couldn't make Zhan Shan have problems.

With one hit, Ji Xinghe turned around and ran away in Zhan Shan.

Twelve imperial mechas rushed towards him at the same time, and they couldn't match Zhan Shan in terms of speed. They could only watch Zhan Shan escape from their encirclement.

No, it should be said that he rushed into another battlefield.

Ji Xinghe, who was watching all directions, didn't really want to turn around and leave the battlefield. It looked like an escape maneuver. After he made five consecutive turning maneuvers, it had turned into a charge towards the imperial mecha.

At the foot of the B72 highland, four imperial mechs were rushing towards the mountain. When they found that they had become the target of Ji Xinghe, they changed their charging direction without hesitation.

Turn around and run.

And it was a real sense of turning around and running, without the idea of ​​continuing to rush up the mountain, nor the idea of ​​blocking Ji Xinghe.

Theoretically speaking, when Ji Xinghe was being chased by twelve imperial mechas, if the four of them dared to go all out, there was a great possibility to keep Ji Xinghe behind.

Zhan Shan is not a general, they don't need to be afraid to this extent.

When Harris was driving Zhan Shan, the regular-level imperial mechas always charged directly without fear of death, and they were about to kill Harris on the spot.

But when the pilot in Zhanshan is the Federation Ji Xinghe, how could they not be afraid?

Seeing that his attack target began to flee, Ji Xinghe continued to chase regardless. The visible window in front of his mask clearly displayed relevant data, allowing him to confirm that the speed of the four imperial mechs he was chasing was increasing. There are differences that are obvious to him.

He could catch two of them.

As Ji Xinghe expected, Zhan Shan, who was rushing forward, caught up with an imperial mech. Its three companions had no intention of rescuing them, and continued to run desperately without looking back.

The gun shot like a thunderbolt, extremely fast, and unparalleled in power.

Ji Xinghe has another gold star.

In the perspective screens from behind and on both sides, the twelve imperial noble mechas chasing him have already surrounded him in a fan shape, and the combination of two has formed six attack points.

Judging from the badges on the chest and the style of the mechas, they are all viscount-level imperial mechas with special weapons, but according to Ji Xinghe's observation, it can be determined that there are at least three earl-level imperial mechas hidden among them.

These orangutans had already disregarded the honor of the nobility in order to kill him.

"Chen Xun, find a way to get me a No.16-generation standard mecha. It should be more ordinary in appearance, and don't spray so many gold stars."

When Ji Xinghe said it directly, he didn't know that there was a young man who regarded him as an idol and was watching him from a fighting perspective.

It's actually a bit superficial to use only the word idol to describe it.

For Yu Ren's sake, he even dared to threaten an experimental project that was extremely important to the Federation. When he was about to carry out orbital airborne, it also depends on his combat perspective, which can be described as a life mentor, a guiding light, and so on.

However, even if Ji Xinghe knew it, it didn't matter, he would still say and do it.

Because he was never a professional soldier.

He only wanted revenge, no matter whether the means he used were open and aboveboard, or whether he ignored the responsibilities and obligations that some masters like him should bear.

"it is good."

Chen Xun directly agreed.

And the sound of their conversation was clearly heard by Yu Ren and many people. No one questioned it, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with Ji Xinghe's actions.

Because he is Ji Xinghe, he can do this.

Even if Ji Xinghe says now that he is going to retire and return to the Azure Star to enjoy the treatment of a hero, no one will stop him, only a lot of people will feel sorry.

Because everyone knows that he is 66 years old this year.

The fight continues.

Ji Xinghe, who had defeated an imperial mecha, started to run away again, and the twelve imperial aristocratic mechas chasing him were as exhausted as ever.

Such battle scenes have appeared many times in the past ten days.

Ji Xinghe, who was driving Zhanshan, didn't look like a warrior, but like an assassin, wandering on the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, he could flee miles away with a successful blow.

As long as an opportunity appeared in his line of sight, he would seize it without hesitation, and after the opportunity was lost, he had no greed at all.

In a trance, there is a feeling of returning to the dust storm.

The complicated battlefield situation, as well as the constantly exploding artillery shells, as well as the imperial troops who are constantly charging, are another form of dust storm for Ji Xinghe.

He can borrow its power.

"Old Ji, go up the mountain."

"kindness."

When Chen Xun's reminder sounded, Ji Xinghe gave up circling at the foot of the mountain without hesitation, and after a sharp turning maneuver, he rushed to the B72 highland together with the imperial soldiers and mechs.

There are almost no obstacles along the way.

"3653."

"it is good."

The moment he heard the coordinates, a precise navigation route appeared in Ji Xinghe's sight. The temporarily generated route avoided the main force of the empire, mainly the imperial mechs.

It didn't take long for Ji Xinghe to appear near the 3653 coordinates.

In sight, a federal mecha seemed to be going crazy, charging, turning and charging among the imperial soldiers storming up the mountain.

It carried a tall ammunition box on its back, two machine guns on its shoulders, and a miniature submachine gun in each hand.

The miniature is only relative to its body. If it is used by humans or orangutans, it will be two big guns.

da da da da...

The gunshots were inaudible, but only because of environmental problems, the damage caused was astonishing.

In the area it rushed through, the imperial orangutans fell in pieces, and the counterattack before they died was like a mosquito bite to this federal mecha, which could almost be ignored.

"Andre, retreat."

The voice of the blind man sounded in the communication channel, and Andre, who was red-eyed, did not obey the order.

"Andre, retreat."

Ji Xinghe's voice finally brought Andre back to his senses, and he noticed the three imperial mechas that had appeared very close to him.

"Yes."

While responding, Andre turned and retreated, and his attack stopped briefly.

He stuffed two miniature submachine guns into his back, and when he stretched out his hands again, two big guns appeared, and the ammunition supply system was switched accordingly.

The small-caliber bullets aimed at the regular forces of the empire became the large-caliber armor-piercing bullets aimed at the mechs.

"Old Ji, what do you say?"

"How many can you block?"

"Two, at least six seconds."

"Turn back, hit."

"Yes."

Andre turned around without hesitation, stood still and raised his hands, two tongues of flame shot out instantly, and hit the two imperial mechs rushing towards him with incomparable precision.

Sparks splashed on the protective armor, and the movement of the two imperial mechas was blocked, but there was another imperial mecha that continued to charge from the side.

As long as the opponent is approaching, Andre will undoubtedly die.

But Andre was not worried at all. Instead, he was a little distracted thinking: If only my firepower could be more fierce, why use a knife to kill a battle that can be solved with a gun.

Andre didn't die, because Ji Xinghe had already arrived.

And Ji Xinghe also has a gun, a long gun.

Chapter 281

Yu Ren was in the separation compartment of the space battleship, and the mecha he was in was in a relatively stationary state, but in his sight, there were countless objects passing by rapidly.

This was a charging speed he had never experienced before, and the visual image transmitted by the neural link technology appeared directly in his consciousness in the most intuitive way of transmission.

It's like being there.

Dizziness appeared vaguely, just watching Ji Xinghe's combat perspective made him feel like he had drunk alcohol.

There is also fear.

Why don't you slow down, why don't you raise your gun, why don't you ignore the imperial mechs charging from both sides.

Yu Ren, who has watched Ji Xinghe's combat record video countless times, has always believed in Ji Xinghe's strength. If he changed to the usual way of watching, he would not have the slightest worry or fear now.

But when he substituted into it in this way, inexplicable panic suddenly appeared.

Too fast, too reckless.

The feeling of drinking gradually deepened, and the state of being slightly drunk had already appeared. Yu Ren, who was a little intoxicated, only felt that the adrenaline was bursting crazily.

What he didn't notice was that the real-time synchronization rate detection data showed that it had skyrocketed to 91%, which was the highest level he could reach before, and could only be reproduced when the fighting spirit was boiling.

But now he didn't participate in the battle, but just watched the battle of Ji Xinghe.

A loud bang.

That was the sound that Ji Xinghe heard. It came from the internal explosion of the imperial mecha, which was transmitted to the mecha through the barrel of the spear, and then transmitted into the cockpit.

The sound transmitted by the real thing is a bit weird, as if the sound of decoration on the other side is heard through the wall, it is not real but real enough.

Ji Xinghe, who didn't slow down, raised his gun when Yu Ren's panic reached its peak, and then managed to defeat him.

One hit kills.

It's like riding a roller coaster, the panic rises as you climb, and then falls suddenly after reaching the apex.

When the feeling of difficulty breathing appeared, Ji Xinghe had already rushed to the other two imperial mechas, and they were suppressed by Andre with firepower.

Relying on the defense and mobility of the mecha, they tried to avoid the two continuous flames, but Andre's own shooting skills, combined with the intelligent auxiliary shooting system, made the two flames follow like a shadow.

And when Ji Xinghe rushed up, the two flames suddenly became one.

Before the imperial mecha, which was under pressure, had no time to react, the cockpit was pierced by a single shot.

It was a penetration in the true sense. Not counting the spear penetrating into the cockpit, but the tip of the gun pierced directly from the other side.

Its protective armor was damaged a lot by Andre's firepower, and the remaining defensive power was not enough to face the spear made of tungsten steel gold.

Another fatal blow.

Yu Ren, who was riding the roller coaster, was truly released at this moment. He looked at Ji Xinghe's third shot with great anticipation.

It was as if he was going to shoot the third shot himself.

Synchronization rate - 92%.

Yu Ren, who broke the record again, had an urge to shout loudly. The emotions that had continued to rise since he was brought into the spectator perspective had to be vented as soon as possible, because he was about to participate in the battle.

"Guyong travels nine miles with a gun, thousands of troops avoid white clothes."

"First shot, Wuji."

Yu Ren's voice sounded in the cockpit of his mecha, what he said had nothing to do with him, but it was his dream.

"The general's armor has been hidden, but the mountain has not been broken. Gold stars are all over the body, and the sixtieth armor is unparalleled."

"Second shot, Overlord."

"Heaven sends out murderous intentions, and stars change places. Earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to land. Humans send murderous intentions, and heaven and earth change."

"Third shot, Xinghe."

As Yu Ren's roar fell, Ji Xinghe charged forward with a gun at an unabated speed, and when his figure crossed the imperial mech, the gun swept across.

The sharp edge of the gun head cut across the neck of the imperial mecha like cutting tofu. When the metal head flew up, Ji Xinghe had already rushed towards the imperial mecha in the other direction.

Andre completed the filling in the first time, the muzzle of the gun was inserted into the gap in the neck of the imperial mecha, and then the trigger was pulled in the cockpit.

Da da da……

The cockpit of the imperial mecha instantly turned into a quagmire of flesh and blood.