Legend of Infinite Mecha

On the plain at sunset, the breeze that seemed to herald the coming of night was blowing, and a piece of dust was rolled up, blowing over the young green shoots that grew out of the gunfire.

The tank with two swords and two guns confronted the black mobile suit in silence.

"Captain, I'm going to put the patrol team—"

"do not go!"

Yan Xin almost exhausted all of her sanity before she let herself yell this sentence while maintaining a state of motionlessness.

Being able to swagger with such a small number of organisms has already demonstrated the identity of the person who came.

Ace pilot.

Grasp the ability with the battlefield of the flame heart. Can't help but regard it as an ordinary part of the battlefield environment, enough to see this person's ability. If a patrol team is called, the only possible way to effectively attack it is through saturated or even over-saturated fire coverage - and in the meantime. What exactly will that MS do...

Neither the naked eye nor the radar can detect it, and this machine is like a ghost on the battlefield. In the face of such an enemy, even if all the members of the base are mobilized, it cannot be considered that it will definitely constitute an effective threat.

Ronnie was silent.

No sound was heard in the communication channel, and Ronnie was actually far away from the base at the moment.

In the Thunder Angel Gundam who maintains the full electromagnetic wave band invisible state. Liu Ling fought a cold war for no reason, and even with his eyes involuntarily returned to the shadow of the dark mobile suit.

"It doesn't matter..." Liu Ling always felt that the situation was a bit weird, and even the sense of crisis in his heart rose inexplicably.

At this time, on the contrary, Xuefeng suddenly opened his mouth.

"Let her deal with it alone."

The little girl lifted her head slightly, but unfortunately no one could see her expression under the full-covered helmet.

"I always feel that she has to do it alone."

The invisible mobile suit slowly landed next to the Loni machine, and the tip of the shield lightly tapped on the chariot.

A slight vibration passed into the cockpit. No one in the original garrison at this base was more familiar with this phenomenon than Ronnie.

"Sister Yanxin... she has to fight against that machine herself-and only she can fight against that machine."

The voice from Thunder Angel's cockpit reached Ronnie's ears through the contact loop.

The uncle was startled at first, and then he seemed to have thought of something.

After a long while, he just sighed.

"Really...I know."

"It should have friendly aircraft ambushing nearby. I'll lead the team to find them." Ronny said this, while pressing a button on his exoskeleton.

Liu Ling, with a sigh of relief, couldn't concentrate on finding the hidden enemy at this time. There was always a trace of attention hanging on the battlefield in the shadow.

The communication channel was silent, but at this time, as if the white noise in it would make people feel irritable, a nameless dark flame suddenly rose in Yan Xin's heart.

She felt a sudden tightening of muscles somewhere in her head, and her body was no longer controlled by "consciousness".

--Do not. Rather, at this time, she only felt that her "consciousness" had been swallowed by the flame.

The girl's roar, only in this cockpit, burst out with an unprecedented intensity.

Thinking that the chariot was still looking for his own Ryder, he couldn't imagine that the chariot had already launched an offensive at this moment.

Since the era of the first industrial revolution, and even earlier, the firearms that have been with people to extend the reach and power of weapons can be said to be the crystallization of human weapon wisdom. At this moment, it’s like a weight that’s in the way and is discarded at will. Instead, it is drawn directly from hand. It has surpassed the width of the "sword" used by humans on the battlefield. Rather, it should be called a "slasher The "primitive armor" of fantasy weapons such as "swords".

Single molecule sword.

In Liu Ling's understanding, the speed of this world's chariot was once again refreshed.

Just the speed can already declare the defeat of the general driver without any doubt-no, at this speed, it is almost impossible for even the elite to escape.

The thinnest blade has reached a single-molecule level weapon, even if it doesn't have such a speed. There is no need to rely on its own quality, and it is enough to easily break the flowers and shrubs along the way. Accompanied by the swift and powerful manipulator waving, although it did not drag the smoke, it would be better to say that the situation of breaking everything in this way makes people shudder at its destructive power.

After all, Ryder was still the ace driver, and before Yan Xinji came to the front, he still reacted.

It seems to be integrated into this environment. Moving like a ghost at this moment, even if people see the body, they can't help but have the illusion of "seeing afterimages".

The specially-made combat weapons for tanks are naturally not vegetarian. Although his strength as an ace made him cleverly avoid attacks, the end of his shoulder armor was still unfortunately wiped.

In engineering, it is often referred to as "inertial force". The huge impact brought by inertia not only breaks the protection of the armor, but also directly makes the shoulder armor seem to be hit by a sledgehammer. The inevitable downward tilt.

The movement of MS's left hand was also restricted by this, and the movement that should have taken advantage of the counterattack was blocked by such arrogance.

Yan Xin's sword was fast, and Liu Ling almost thought it was Xia from UC93 who appeared here. A heavy body unique to this world. As well as the corresponding arrogant and unreasonable driving and propulsion technology, it makes two broad swords like a surging river, wave after wave. Continuously.

Ryder had to give up an immediate counterattack and concentrate on the response.

"What's going on with this tank! Don't let it go!" Ryder shouted as if he was about to vomit all the incomprehension and unhappiness in his heart.

However, the communication loop was not cut off. The radio wave was unreservedly monitored by Thunder Angel Gundam.

"The sample of the communication signal is detected, and the analysis is started, and the direction of the receiving source is marked at the same time." Xuefeng moved quickly.

On the contrary, it was Liu Ling, who possessed the top driving skills in most of the world of aircraft warfare, but at this moment, the price was very low and did not make a timely response.

"I always feel that Yan Xin's state..."

From the beginning of the battle in Yanxin, he had a very bad feeling-it could even be said to be extremely dangerous.

Even in the previous confrontation with Yan Xin, the induction has never reached such a level.

On the contrary, it is the feeling of fighting against the abyss, which is closer to this.

Does this girl have such amazing strength? Liu Ling couldn't help being surprised secretly in his heart.

On the other side, Captain Whitelet who received Ryder's voice. Can't help but become nervous.

According to the difference in range and division of labor, the self-plane as an assaulter ambushes at this distance, while the sniper and fire support aircraft are in other places. Ryder's opponents seem to be the same trump cards, and even their strength is above Ryder.

This made him have to think about it and set out to support. At the same time, a preliminary plan for forced reconnaissance was carried out in advance.

While he was thinking, a shadow appeared behind his body.

The angle of view turned to the back, but only the black silhouette of the mobile suit was seen due to the backlight in the light of the setting sun.

"Sorry, you want to support the black one, but I can't let you pass." The beam rifle in Liu Ling's hand was spewing a cyan translucent beam, gathering it into a sword blade.

The special use method of the beam rifle, which was used by the famous UC87 driver Camus Vidan.

The beam rifle itself is used to control the beam "projectile" position generator to confine the beam and confine the high-energy particles into a sword shape, thereby obtaining a beam sword of greater length and power. When it is too late or not suitable to abandon shooting weapons and switch to beam sabers, this skill has become a required skill for many elite pilots.

"Shining...sword?" Whitelet, who wanted to get up but was prevented, was taken aback when he saw the beam rifle in Thunder Angel's hand.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of sword blade that grows in front of the muzzle seems to be somewhat similar to the bayonet that is commonly carried by one's own side and is placed in front of the gun to attack a chariot approaching at high speed.

The MS with unknown origins, the weapon configuration that looked very close to the own machine, and the light and smooth body completely different from the own machine, caused countless questions and thoughts in his head for a time.

But as the trump card and captain, his judgment of the situation is naturally above the average level. It was almost impossible to determine that he had lag, and the machine stood up naturally.

"That's the case, but can you stop me?"

The pride of being an ace is also shown here.

"Hey, Soyizvado Kana?" Liu Ling also showed a confident smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were a bit incomprehensible.

"Liu Ling, your hairstyle doesn't know how to play cards, is it really good to say that?" Xue Feng calmly complained.

Of course, only Liu Ling could hear this sentence.

After a few seconds of silence, the two machines were launched at the same time, both of them acted like lightning, which immediately turned into a constant turbulence.

So far, the first encounter between the two trump cards has kicked off.