Mecha and Knife

Chapter 129 Removing the Armor and Lifting the Knife (15 for subscription)

"Hey, old Ji, why didn't you kill them?"

The left-handed brother easily took care of an imperial mecha. After being bombed by tactical orbital missiles, only three of the complete imperial mecha formation could barely move. Based on the strength of the two members of the Xinghe team, the left hand is responsible for dealing with one of them, and Ji Xinghe is responsible for dealing with the other two.

But when Brother Left Hand finished the battle, Ji Xinghe, who should have resolved the battle earlier, did not. lost combat effectiveness.

In fact, more than half of the imperial mechas in the canyon have combat power. They were not damaged by the bombing to the point that they could not move, but when Ji Xinghe came over, only three of them could barely move. of orangutans were stunned or killed by the bombing.

"Leave it to you."

After Ji Xinghe answered, he controlled the mechas to move. He appeared one by one next to the fallen imperial mechas, and began to check the damage of the mechas from the perspective of a professional mechanic, and used this to Determine how much power the mecha has withstood from the explosion.

"What's left for me, Lao Ji, you don't think that this kind of imperial mecha can be considered a gold star even if it is defeated by us?"

The left-handed brother also started to check from another direction. Because of the explosion, these imperial mechas that were originally gathered together were all blown away, and the distance between them was not too close.

"Doesn't it count?"

"Of course it doesn't count. If Jin Xing can count like this, we must have more ace fighters than the current number of super fighters."

"But didn't you say that the battle after the firepower is covered?" Ji Xinghe thought of the plan Wang Wei told him. If this is not counted, how can the blind man get 100 gold stars in a short time?

"Forget it, but this kind of thing doesn't count, they don't have the power to fight back." The left-handed brother explained: "Actually, there is no hard and fast rule, and I didn't even say that you can't spray gold stars on the mech, but this has formed a convention According to the rules, the prerequisite for getting a gold star is that the mech that is destroyed has combat capability. Of course, if it is a teamwork battle that solves its combat effectiveness first, then it will be counted as a gold star after the defeat.”

Ji Xinghe understood that the plan conveyed by Wang Wei was to use the Xinghe team as the combat unit, and arranged for two teams to cooperate, that is to say... the left hand team will create opportunities for the blind and crippled to break the imperial mechs.

Is this fair?

Ji Xinghe has no right to say whether it is fair or not, only the left hand has the right to say whether it is fair or not.

"Okay then, give them all to me."

Ji Xinghe suddenly made a request, but when he made the request, the mecha he was driving suddenly stopped moving. The left-handed brother who heard the sound and looked over noticed the change of Ji Xinghe's mecha, and there was a momentary shock. Downtime.

"Fuck, old Ji, what are you doing?"

When the left-handed brother exclaimed, he had already controlled the mech and rushed towards the location of Ji Xinghe.

"Do something I've always wanted to do."

The cockpit door of the Federation's sixteenth-generation standard mech has been opened, and Ji Xinghe jumped out of the cockpit wearing protective equipment. He lifted the toolbox from the ground that had just been lowered from the back of the mecha, and ran to the nearest imperial mecha.

The mecha driven by the left-handed brother stopped suddenly at a position about ten meters away from Ji Xinghe. He looked at Ji Xinghe in his sight and suddenly understood.

This sixty-five-year-old man was carrying a toolbox, ready to finish his job, just like he had been an auto mechanic for decades on the Azure Star.

But this sixty-five-year-old man was carrying a knife again. The eight-cut knife, which was originally built based on the shape of the mech, looked like a big knife when Ji Xinghe held it on his shoulder with his own hands.

He wants to kill the orangutan.

Because these orangutans destroyed Ji Xinghe's life for decades, Ji Xinghe, who should have enjoyed his retirement, came to a different star.

So, he took off his armor, raised his knife, ran, and leaped.

Boom boom boom.

The left-handed brother manipulated his mecha to take three strides, and stood only three meters away from Ji Xinghe. The mecha spear in his hand was in front of him, ready to protect Ji Xinghe at all times.

He didn't say anything more, Brother Zuo even wanted to turn off his mecha combat recorder, because he knew that what happened next would be very bloody and brutal. He likes to watch this kind of picture very much, as long as it is the blood type caused by humans treating the imperial orangutans, he is worried that it will affect the image of Ji Xinghe.

However, he cannot turn off the battle recorder of the mecha, there are regulations.

I hope that those who see it can understand Lao Ji's mood.

When the left-handed brother was thinking this way, he saw Ji Xinghe suddenly accelerated a few big strides, jumped up, and landed behind an imperial mecha. Because the gravity of the alien star is only one third of that of the blue star, the falling speed of the object is only one third of that of the blue star.

This made the jumping Ji Xinghe feel light and light, as if he could do light work.

On a normal planet, whether it is a human or a mech, the weight does not affect the natural falling speed, it must be a uniformly accelerated linear motion from zero, the iron ball experiment of the Leaning Tower of Pisa does not need to be in a different planet Do it all over again.

This is why Major Jackson emphasized many times not to jump while driving the mech when he was teaching Ji Xinghe. It is difficult for the mecha to change its speed when it lands in the air, but the enemies on the ground can explode their speed based on their own power, and dogs can win even if they are fast or slow.

When the sound of bang bang bang sounded, Ji Xinghe took out the tool from the tool box, put the big knife beside him, and then started to operate behind the imperial mech lying on the ground, his hands were very steady The movement was fast, standing behind a mecha that might explode at any time, but without the slightest panic or fear.

Brother Zuo actually wants to see Ji Xinghe's expression now, but he can't see it because of the angle, but judging from Ji Xinghe's movements, Ji Xinghe's expression is also very calm at this time.

He insists on doing what's going to happen, but he's not going to get excited about it, because what's going to happen he's going to do it not just once, he's going to do it many, many times until the war finally ends, or, He no longer has the ability to do such a thing.

When the left-handed brother was thinking this way, he saw Ji Xinghe throwing the toolbox from the back of the imperial mecha, and then raised the knife against his shoulder.

"Screenshot."

The left hand suddenly let out a low voice, and the voice control system of the mech completed the response immediately, and took a screenshot of the picture being taken by the combat recorder.

A human was standing on the back of an imperial mech with a knife in his hand. It looked as if he had beaten the imperial mech to the ground with only this knife.

The difference in body size between the two is very obvious. This imperial mecha is 4.9 meters high, and Ji Xinghe is only 1.93 meters tall. The Imperial Mecha is made of all metal, but human beings are made of flesh and blood. This gap is big enough to make people despair, but at this time, it is the Imperial Mecha that is trampled under the feet of humans.

Just like this war, the human federation will definitely trample the orangutan empire under its feet.

The left-handed brother firmly believed in this and was willing to sacrifice his life for it, so when he saw Ji Xinghe stretched out his hand and pulled open the cockpit door behind the imperial mech, he lifted the unconscious imperial orangutan out of it, and pressed it on the imperial mecha. When the mech is on the back.

There is no mercy in my heart, only carefree dripping.

When he saw Ji Xinghe stepping on the imperial orangutan's chest, the big knife on his shoulder swung down suddenly, passing along the edge of the mecha's fuselage, and at the same time across the neck of the imperial orangutan.

He cheered excitedly.

"Yes, that's it, that's the way it is. We can't treat them with the slightest benevolence and morality. We must let them know that we humans are animals, and we gave up drinking blood only because we have wisdom and desire civilization. Now they want to destroy Our civilization, then let us tear off the cloak of civilization and let them know how we became the sole ruler on a planet with countless beasts and natural disasters."

This is a true portrayal of the left hand's heart, and he is also helping Ji Xinghe to explain his behavior. His voice was recorded by the mech's combat recorder. hear.

Ji Xinghe didn't respond. After beheading the imperial orangutan, he jumped down from the back of the mecha, picked up his toolbox again, put the blood-stained broadsword on his shoulder again, and rushed to another imperial mech. Mecha.

But in the process of running, he turned a blind eye to an imperial mecha that was closer to him.

"Old Ji, let me turn this mech over for you." Brother Zuo thought that it was because the imperial mecha was lying on the ground, and Ji Xinghe could not open its cockpit from behind.

"No, this one is kept, because this mecha is driven by the imperial noble orangutan."

"Oh, oh, I understand, we want prisoners and information."

When the left-handed brother understood, he admired Ji Xinghe even more in his heart. He could empathize with this sixty-five-year-old man's hatred for the imperial orangutans, because he was on the battlefield and might die at any time. Every time he recorded and added his last words When he was there, he could imagine how desperate his parents were when they heard the news of his sacrifice, and how much they would hate the imperial orangutans.

If it is him or his parents, can they bear it?

"Old Ji, it's okay not to kill them, let's drag them out and chop them twice, or beat them up." The left-hand brother was joking, the end of being hacked twice on the surface of the alien planet must be death, and the protective clothing is damaged Not even the Imperial Gorilla could survive.

Ji Xinghe jumped up again and appeared on the back of an imperial mecha, and began to preach softly when he began to operate it.

"Left hand, you have to remember that we must have the power of hatred. It can make us stronger, help us survive, and help us win this war. But our consciousness must not be controlled by hatred, it can control our consciousness It must be our spiritual will."

As he spoke, he raised the second imperial orangutan in a coma state, and then swung the knife.

He is avenging his son, but is the method humane?

So what?

This is revenge.

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ps: When the title was written and put in brackets, my hands and consciousness refused, but my spiritual will would not allow it. I may not be able to finish the fifth shift today (I won’t force it if I can’t write it out), but I will try. Continue to ask for subscription, monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, thank you for your support.

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