Mecha and Knife

"Old Ji? Old Ji?"

"I am here."

"How many?"

"Two."

"Hold on, run towards your seven o'clock direction, 700 meters, I'm running, we're running."

"No, please slow down."

"what?"

"I got it done."

"Two? Are you done?"

"Yep."

The short-wave communication channel of the mecha suddenly became quiet, only the inexplicable thumping sound echoed continuously. With the intermittent recovery of communication, the command room of the No. The command room of the base No. 1 was also quiet. They knew very well that the reason for those thumping sounds was not the sound of the mech trampling the ground when it was running, but the sound of Ji Xinghe's fist controlling the mecha, punching the cockpit of the imperial mecha one after another.

"Ji Xinghe, stop attacking, stop attacking immediately." The expression on Lieutenant Colonel Chen Xun's face became intense, and he called out urgently: "Captives, we want prisoners, we want information."

The sound of thumping is still endless, and the big screen in the command room shows the perspective of the Ji Xinghe mecha. The pair of metal fists did not stop because of Lieutenant Colonel Chen Xun's shout, but continued the previous rhythm, punching and punching. down.

"I know." The red-eyed Ji Xinghe's voice was very calm. He looked at the gorilla pilot who was still alive in the cockpit of the imperial mecha, and his heart was full of tyrannical emotions. The Thirteenth Young Master of Xinfeng City once said that he was A violent guy, at times he is, but he's not stupid.

It wasn't until this time that the people in the command room of Base No. 6 realized that Ji Xinghe's fists didn't hit the gorilla pilot, but dozens of punches before and after, all hit the metal bulkhead of the cockpit. The not-so-big gap became bigger under the bombardment of the fist.

The imperial orangutan hiding in it has changed from a fierce and fearless expression to looking at Ji Xinghe through the protective helmet in horror. Its eyes and glass mask reflect a expressionless but extremely fierce Federation Mecha.

Of course it is impossible for the mecha to have expressions, but Ji Xinghe can make the mecha fierce and even brutal. Everyone in the command room also felt this. The expression and eyes of the imperial orangutan, which was magnified on the screen based on the perspective of the mech, were clearly seen by them.

This imperial orangutan is actually afraid? Lao Ji, who fights in the training area every day, is indeed a violent element.

"Corporal Ji Xinghe, pay attention to controlling your emotions." Lieutenant Colonel Chen Xun regained his expressionless state, and his voice calmed down.

"Yeah." Ji Xinghe responded softly and punched four more times. The cockpit of this imperial mecha was completely abandoned. Then he stopped and pondered a little: "Someone come over to wash the ground."

Scrubbing?

Everyone in the command room was a little stunned, and really didn't understand why Ji Xinghe suddenly came out of such black words. In fact, it was just because Ji Xinghe wanted to talk about cleaning up the battlefield, but he felt that this was not a battlefield at all. With no experience, he casually said a word that flashed in his mind. He had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run. seen inside.

"it is good."

When Lieutenant Colonel Chen Xun responded, there was the sound of mechas running wildly, and two federal-style mechas appeared in Ji Xinghe's sight. In the line of sight of the two federal mechas, Ji Xinghe's mecha stood next to the two downed imperial mechas. In the process of Ji Xinghe punching just now, the two standing mechas fell to the ground at the same time, and could no longer stand up.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Fuck, a chain sawtooth knife, an imperial noble, at least a viscount can use this weapon, old man, you're crazy."

"Eh? Live?"

The exclamation was followed by shock, and the two federal mecha fighters finally saw the orangutan in the cockpit of an imperial mecha.

"Fuck, Lao Ji, you actually captured a living prisoner?"

"How fresh, are the captives still dead?"

"Don't be silly, help Lao Ji watch over it, don't let him commit suicide."

"Empire nobles generally don't commit suicide, and our captives seem to be nobles."

"But they usually fight to the last moment. Watch out for this dog jumping out and hitting our knees with his fist."

"I let it smash for a hundred years, and if I move it, I lose."

"It looks like it has a gun in its hand."

"I still have mechs."

The two mecha fighters felt a little strange. The imperial orangutan nobleman in the cockpit did have a gun in his hand, but it was curled up in the badly damaged cockpit at this time, and he didn't dare to open it with the gun, let alone Dare to rush out to fight, completely inconsistent with the fierce style of imperial gorillas.

Is it because it knows that its gun cannot penetrate the protective armor of the three Federation mechs?

Still... Looking at the many fist marks on the cockpit of this mecha, the two experienced mecha fighters understood.

"Which of you two is watching here?" Ji Xinghe finally said: "I will continue to detect the situation."

"No, Lao Ji, according to the rules, the three of us must stay here, because we are not sure whether they can maintain communication and whether they will have support. Not only the three of us, but the brothers in other detection areas must also do a good job Ready to come and support at any time."

"Yes, there was a wave of encounters like this before. We had already won, but their support was in place first. Although we still won in the end, but..."

Ji Xinghe nodded: "Then follow the rules."

The three mechas formed a circle back to back, and in the middle were two fallen imperial mechas. They didn't need to worry about what the surviving imperial orangutans would do, because they could all see the scene behind them.

Ji Xinghe, who is proficient in machine repair, stabbed lightly with a knife and damaged the energy transmission system of the imperial mecha. It is impossible for the imperial orangutan to control the explosion of the nuclear fuel cell of the mecha.

It didn't take long before the reinforcements from the Imperial Mechs didn't come. Two armored vehicles escorted an armored tractor to the scene. Armor was lifted onto the tractor, and the imperial orangutan nobleman was also shot with a tranquilizer gun, and then carried into the armored vehicle by soldiers wearing high-strength protective suits.

"We are leaving, because we will activate the signal barrier device, so all your communications will be cut off for two minutes, until we are two kilometers away from you. During this process, you can travel in the opposite direction. Our energy fluctuations The detection system shows that there are no enemy mechs within two kilometers for the time being... If you have anything to communicate, you can talk about it now."

Compared with the simple radar system that comes with the armor, the energy activity detection system on the armored vehicle is more powerful, and it can also have a good detection effect in dust storms. Within the 30-kilometer radius of Base No. 6, there are many pre-buried detection systems like this, but because the communication signals are affected by the dust storm, and the imperial mechs will also destroy the detection systems after they are discovered, so it is not possible. The traces and numbers of the Imperial Mechs could not be determined at the first time, so there were different detection areas.

Ji Xinghe's mission log is updated. He will go to a certain coordinate to install the energy fluctuation detection device brought by the tractor together with the other two Federation mechs, and detect the enemy situation in the area.

"Old Ji, can you do it, why don't you wait for your new knife."

The worrying voices of the mecha warriors sounded in the shortwave communication channel. They saw that Ji Xinghe's double knives were seriously damaged, and they also saw that Ji Xinghe picked up an imperial mecha spear.

"Okay."

Ji Xinghe drove a 4.2-meter-high federal-style mecha, carried a 6.3-meter-long stabbing gun, and led the other two mechas in the dust storm. Among the three, he had the lowest military rank, and he was the oldest. .