Legend of Infinite Mecha

"Matsudai has an explosion accident!" "The status of the victim is unknown!"

"Send the rescue team and the third unit immediately-it must be resolved before Zhan Zi intervenes."

"An unknown moving object was found at the scene of the accident--" "The pattern is orange, and it cannot be judged as an apostle."

"That's Unit 3, and the bottom part of the insertion bolt began to be contaminated by the apostle." Old Ding rose up from under the launching room in time, his hands still stuck to his face.

"Huh? It's corroded." Maya looked panicked.

"The first combat configuration for all members." Lao Ding's tone this time was extraordinarily heavy and slow, and the atmosphere seemed extraordinarily solemn.

"Ground troops, ready to fight!"

"Everyone of the EVA, prepare to attack and deploy to the attack site urgently." "Airlift will begin in 2 minutes."

"Unit seven." Old Ding said.

"Ah, I know." Liu Ling nodded, "Unit 7 comes with F equipment, so we went to investigate first." He said, he saluted.

The black driving suit and helmet with blue lines appear to be particularly reliable at this time.

"The installation of W equipment and additional range-extending working fluid tank is completed. Unit 7 enters the electromagnetic ejection orbit."

The so-called electromagnetic ejection trajectory is the same as when the snow and wind attacked before, there is still acceleration during ejection. However, when approaching the end point, no deceleration device is installed, and the special ejection procedure of unlocking the fixed lock at the same time is a new finalized procedure for ordinary aircraft and flyable EVA equipped with F equipment.

"Then, the ejection lock is released, and the seventh unit is out!"

The lightning flashed, and the black figure of Unit 7 had disappeared from the probe.

After attaching W equipment, in order to maintain the flight speed. Liu Ling only fixed a zero-type positive electron rifle on the back of the seventh machine. Now it seems that his decision is correct. The seventh machine can basically maintain a speed of around 1 Mach-although this seems to be comparable to the running speed of the first machine, there is no need to wear the body now!

Looking at the ground from a high altitude, there is a unique feeling-although both Liu Ling and Xuefeng are used to it.

Now they could see that before the sunset that had gradually turned to orange, there was a black machine that was also black but had a smaller head and opened its mouth to say something unclear. It's just that the body of the machine is not blue lines, but a few simple white stripes.

So, everything was cut corners by a certain capitalist country that built the No. 3 machine. This gave the old lunatics a chance to take advantage of it, right?

"Report to the issuing room, the target has been found." Liu Ling complained inwardly while not forgetting his responsibilities. He reported the situation on the battlefield, and by the way sent his data back to the base through the satellite battlefield data link.

"Oh!" When everyone saw the image of Unit 3, they took a breath of air-conditioning.

"Send a stop signal to force the insertion plug to be expelled!" Lao Ding gave the command calmly-but he didn't think so in his heart.

Please bless that receiving device can still work!

"Peng!" An explosive voice. The insertion pin rose slightly.

Events are always beyond people's expectations. At the moment when the signal was received, the receiving device was still normal, so the order was faithfully executed. As a result, in the next half a second, the Fourteenth Apostle, who had already eroded to the side, eroded this insignificant electronic part just right.

"No, the signal is not recognized!"

"Tsk," Old Ying slapped his tongue, "What about the driver?"

"There is still breathing and heartbeat, but"

"Every second counts." Liu Ling sighed. "Then, my side will start combat operations first-rescue the pilot while trying to keep the third plane and the pilot intact, and annihilate the eroding 14th Apostle, right?"

"Yes." Old Ding nodded.

"Understood-I will do my best." While speaking, Unit 7 pulled out the rifle fixed on its back.

The data collected by the various components of W equipment greatly improved the accuracy of sighting and shortened the lock time. Less than two seconds later, a cyan light bullet was fired from the muzzle and knocked on the back of the No. 3 machine. On the raised armor of the battery, plug-in bolts and other components.

The lethality of antimatter is undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The cyan light pierced the armor easily like a knife slicing butter, and disappeared into the ground. The 12,000 armor of the No. 3 unit and various electronic and mechanical equipment under it were cut into a round hole by the positron group.

Visible to the naked eye, among those electronic devices. The flesh and blood connected to each other is the corroded organization of the apostle.

Some time ago, someone in the club just came up with a heavy-tasting, plant-like culture, called "SCP-61 Hateful Flesh", which made Liu Ling somewhat more tolerant of these things. Fortunately, it is not contagious-this was his thinking at the time.

With the aid of Yukikaze and W equipment, this series of shooting is like an extremely precise operation. The insertion bolt part and the apostle are almost separated from the third machine-thanks to the low strength of the erosive apostle AT. The anti-particle beam can cause the annihilation effect so effectively.

"Next is the contact battle." Unit 7 dropped the rifle decisively-anyway, with a parachute installed on it, which would send the gun to the ground safely-took out the long-prepared high-vibration particle dagger.

The jet of F equipment began to change its angle and rushed towards the third unit.

However, the No. 3 unit, which was just roaring and escaping constantly, seemed to change **** suddenly, and roared at Liu Ling.

The roar was fierce, with an arrogant and powerful animal character. Liu Ling was shocked for a moment, but he immediately recovered.

But it was this moment. Enough to change a lot-Unit 3 originally had a somewhat long abnormal arm pulling it back, and then flicking it forward, and it actually grabbed it towards the front of Unit 7.

Danger! Xuefeng screamed in his heart, and at the same time forcibly operated the No. 7 unit to swing his fists against the wind pressure.

The black fist slammed into the black armor, not even for a moment, but successfully bounced away two long black claws.

"Mr. Liu Ling!" About ten minutes have passed since the start of the war. Shout out now. It was the pilot of the No. 1 plane who was falling.

"Jinji, shoot him in the arm!" Liu Ling thanked Xuefeng with his eyes and hurriedly shouted.

"But, which one is the enemy?!"

"The enemy is in the third machine! The third machine is being corroded by the apostles!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Ling's words caused the incident to take a turn for the worse.

"No, I won't shoot—there are still people inside!" Shinji's eyes were firm, and it seemed that this was his bottom line, "But, I have other things I can do too!"

"Unit 0 and Unit 2 were turned into support, shooting to contain the actions of Unit 3." Lao Ding saw Shinji's intentions and ordered the other two units to cover.

The next moment, two bullet chains from elsewhere rubbed the body and arms of the No. 3 plane and galloped past, making the No. 3 plane had to turn sideways to avoid the attack.

Seizing this opportunity, Liu Ling threw the knife in his hand to the No.1 plane that was rushing over. "Quickly. Let's catch him, really you go to rescue the driver, and insert the bolt!"

When "Liu Ling" Zhenji made this decision, he really couldn't imagine what would happen next. What a price he would pay for this, but seeing everyone understand him so much, he suddenly felt a bit sore in his nose.

"Thank you! I'm on it!" Shinji didn't cry in the end, but raised his head again. Reached out and grabbed the flying knife handle, speeding up again.

The No. 7 machine volleyed out of the W equipment-this time these guys also had a parachute, which is gratifying-and then rushed up from it with bare hands and hugged the No. 3 machine tightly.

On the armor surface of the third unit, those white parts flowed like liquids-it seems that the apostle first eroded the non-living parts that were easier to solve, and with this forcefully seized the mobility of the third unit. The liquid that flowed down was part of the apostle. As soon as it fell on the armor of the No. 7 unit, it immediately began to corrode at a high speed.

"The armor on the shoulders of Unit 7 has been contaminated from 1 to 125!"

The pain caused by the erosion was like peeling off the skin, making Liu Ling gritted his teeth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, the first machine was only one step away from the third machine.

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Shinji knew he shouldn't hesitate now, and he squeezed the knife in his hand tightly.

The back of the No. 3 machine was unsuspectingly displayed in front of him. The raised part and the body of the battery, computer and plug-in bolt on the back were punched with several evenly spaced holes like stamps.

I have to take them off now-Shinji thought so, and his two-handed daggers pierced the unopened armor.

The apostle wailed suddenly. then. Visible to the naked eye, there was something bulging in the area of ​​the two suction wings.

In the next moment, Shinji saw it clearly—no, it should be said that he felt it.

Those were two flesh-colored arms, now pinching the neck of No.1 machine tightly.

Shinji felt a little breathless.

However, everyone is so desperate now, can I give up here!

next moment. His head was raised stubbornly, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and determination not to admit defeat.

Little by little, the joystick was pushed forward-this meant that the body was given more power.

"Huh!" Cleanly, two daggers cut a part off again.

At this time, the trembling hands of Unit 7 grabbed the flesh-colored hands, and Shinji felt that his breathing suddenly became much smoother.

"Hurry up, go, boy, you are, ours, hope"

Judging from the communication screen, Liu Ling's helmet, facing his mouth, seemed to have something like a blood stain, and his breathing and speaking sounded a little hard.

Shinji nodded, and the hands of the first machine started the next cutting at the same time.

About thirty seconds later, this part was completely separated from the No. 3 unit, and the part that extended into the No. 3 unit's armor like a blue rib faded away. "Mr. Liu Ling, the separation was successful!"

"Okay!" Feeling the power of restraining himself faded in an instant, Liu Ling took a few breaths (although it didn't make sense to him in LCL), then stepped on the pedal slightly, "Go to **** with the apostle!"

The F equipment of the No. 7 unit spewed out flames again, and the No. 3 unit flew back with it.

Shinji removed the armor block before the insertion bolt as fast as he could, and pulled out the insertion bolt.

The entire lower body of the bolt body is covered with blue ribs-like bulges.

The No.1 machine used a dagger to cut the insertion bolt from above, and then tilted it gently. The driver floated to the ground without incident in the paddy field.

Next, he drew out the rifle stuck in his back.

"Be a break, apostle!"

"Da da da da da da da!"