Counterfeit Hero

Armor fighting has developed to modern times, and in terms of operation, it has basically reached its limit!

Just like the 100-meter race in human competitive sports, whether it is starting technology, acceleration and sprinting on the way, thousands of years of research have developed these technologies to an almost perfect level.

No matter how good an athlete is, it is completely impossible for him to make subversive improvements in this area.

All the top 100-meter athletes can do is to perfect these techniques, and then defeat those less than perfect athletes!

The same goes for mechas.

The ultra-sensitive universal joystick and the virtual keyboard that move at will are the most basic components of mecha commands. Coupled with the mecha computer that automatically recognizes commands and corrects control errors, humans and mechas are truly integrated. Together.

Practice has proven that this is the safest and most stable control mode for mechas.

The once popular thought control system wanted to replace this ancient control mode, but it was eliminated due to the unbearable mental consumption of the human brain and the damage of the system to the human brain.

On the contrary, after the mecha warriors develop unconscious reactions and add computer assistance, this classic control system is faster than the thought control system that extracts and recognizes complex thoughts.

Just because you don't have thoughts in your mind doesn't necessarily mean you can't do it. Many times, after subconscious actions, your thinking slowly catches up.

After a long period of development, humans have selected the most reasonable actions for mecha control over thousands of years as operating specifications. These specifications cover every detail of mecha combat and actions, even the zero point between two operating actions. The gap of one second is carefully screened out to guide the mecha warrior to choose the most reasonable action.

The most basic component of mecha operating technology is hand speed.

Under the condition that the operating techniques are exactly the same, the strength and speed of the mecha's attack are all determined by the speed of hand issuing the command!

Experienced mecha warriors can simplify some movements, form their own unique moves through combinations of operations, and make the most correct and rapid response in the shortest time. However, unless the mecha itself has an overwhelming advantage over the enemy, No mecha warrior can use a hand speed of thirty moves per second to defeat an enemy with a hand speed of forty moves per second!

Especially in battles between level seven and above mecha warriors, the outcome is often so precise that ordinary people would not care about details. Every second, the mechas are engaged in high-speed and fierce confrontations. The speed of the hand plays a decisive factor in such a battle!

Fatty knew how helpful the seventy-two moves he chose to practice would be in mecha combat, but he never imagined that this was not just a help, but a help to that mecha that couldn't find any flaws. A complete subversion of operating standards!

From the perspective of operational technology, he has stood at the pinnacle of all mecha warriors! This set of mecha martial arts can help him parry or even defeat opponents whose absolute hand speed is much higher than his!

On the battlefield, the sky was still filled with artillery fire, and mechas were still fighting desperately in the night.

However, it seemed unusually quiet around [Walkers] and [Warcraft].

Both [King Kong] and [The Killer] avoided this place, as if there was an invisible energy shield here that isolated everything around them, including sound.

[Walker] moved!

O'Sullivan didn't believe that besides Reinhardt, there was another level nine mecha warrior on this planet!

Even if there is, it is definitely not that wretched fat man!

[Walker] suddenly jumped up, like a stone floating on the water, and rushed towards [Warcraft] through the air. This is an advanced assault method in mecha operation-jumping through.

O'Sullivan has put a lot of effort into this technique. The assault technique in frontal mecha combat is very difficult. It not only requires fast speed and precise ejection point, but also requires weird and erratic lines. Once it is used, no matter it is at close range, Fighting personally or evading from a distance, it is easy to break through the opponent's blockade.

Any mecha warrior who looks at the [Walker] at this moment will feel strongly shocked. Its jumping speed is extremely fast and its route is extremely weird. However, these are not its characteristics. Its characteristics are standard and accurate!

A textbook standard, as precise as an atomic clock!

Whether it is the shape and speed of the mecha in the air, or the contraction and expansion that changes every second, it makes people feel an artistic enjoyment, which makes people forget themselves and can't help but want to learn and imitate!

And its ever-changing jumping rhythm, its short and sometimes long jumping arc, and its precise landing point make anyone who faces the attack feel suffocated!

This is an impeccable oppression!

The [Walker] moved east and west, approaching the [Warcraft] at high speed.

There is no way to determine the landing point! The fat man's heart tightened, and he pulled the control lever with his left hand. [Warcraft] no longer cared about posing, and took two steps back amidst the roar of the engine that suddenly accelerated. Then, his legs disappeared as if they were loaded with springs. No matter how hard he exerted himself, he only bounced on the ground, and his huge body was like a fallen leaf blown up by the wind, flipping backwards.

The moment [Warcraft] just jumped up, [Walker] appeared like a ghost at the spot where [Warcraft] had been a second ago. Although the left iron fist thrown out like an ancient solid cannonball missed, the indestructible The force of the earth hit the ground

However, it is frightening.

"boom!"

Mud splashed everywhere, and a big hole was instantly blasted out of the ground!

"Did you hide?" O'Sullivan looked at Fanfeidi [Warcraft], smiled, and hummed: "Did you hide?"

[Walker] Charge forward!

It did not stop because the punch missed. On the contrary, as the fist reverberated on the ground, it shot forward at a higher speed and charged forward in a straight line!

"Damn, it's so fast!" All the soldiers who were paying attention to this battle had their eyes widened. In their eyes, the [Walker]'s straight-line advance was too fast, like a laser shot out of electricity. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the [Warcraft] that had not yet landed.

When the [Walker] ferociously revealed the ion light knife that had been hidden behind him, the bandit soldiers who could not join the battle group couldn't help but close their eyes. In their view, the [Warcraft] that had no way to borrow power seemed to be gone. There is no room for escape.

"Let's see how you hide!" O'Sullivan suddenly pulled up the control stick, [Walker] kicked off his left leg violently, opened his abdomen and chest, stretched his body into the air, and then, as his chest and abdomen violently Shrinking, the ion light knife flashed an astonishing blue light in the black night sky, and struck [Warcraft] on the head. The sword light was sharp, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder!

"Ah!" A hasty and shrill howl sounded from the tattered [Warcraft]. Hearing this miserable cry, every bandit soldier seemed to have the twisted and twitching face of the fat man appearing in front of his eyes, as if he had seen him. Those extremely pitiful eyes filled with tears. .

At this time, the fat man was indeed scared to death. He did not expect that a leader of the Mythical Legion would have such terrifying strength during an all-out attack!

At the critical moment of life and death, every hair on Fatty's body stood up, and his crazy desire to survive exploded like a bomb. With his hands operating almost unconsciously, he used the "Zongyunladder" with a hand speed of forty-two movements per second, and [Warcraft] rose again in an incredible posture!

The ion light knife passed under [Warcraft]'s feet, missing it by a hair.

"Gosh!"

Under everyone's stunned gaze and involuntary exclamation, as the auxiliary thruster was suddenly turned on, [Warcraft] suddenly rose into the air like a surface-to-air missile, and was thrown in the opposite direction, completely breaking away [ Pacers] control area!

[Walker] landed blankly, raising a cloud of dust that filled the air in the light of the mecha's spotlight.

O'Sullivan stared at the manipulator outside the hatch window with wide eyes. The ion light knife in his hand still maintained its offensive posture. However, the [Warcraft] once again escaped the fatal blow in an incredible way. !

This time, O'Sullivan was convinced that his calculations were correct. He had already increased his hand speed to the limit of forty-five movements per second. It would have been absolutely impossible for Shattered [Warcraft] to do what he had just done without fifty movements per second. of!

Could it be that this guy is really a level nine mecha warrior?

Just when O'Sullivan fell into a brief daze due to shock, suddenly, a trembling voice chirped:

"I'll fight with you! I'll fight with you! I'll fight with you!"

"I will fight with you!"

The sound sounded far and near, like a ghost.

O'Sullivan suddenly raised his head and couldn't help but gasped with a "hiss!", and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank like a falcon that discovered danger!

"Oh my God!"

All the soldiers on both sides who were paying attention to the battle here were stunned. In the intertwined lights, they clearly saw that the Tattered [Warcraft] did not stop after landing far away. Instead, it moved its right leg slightly, and the mecha transformed. Like a ping pong ball hitting the wall, he counterattacked towards the [Walker] who had just landed, faster than a meteor. His attack method was definitely something that no one had ever seen before.

The tattered [Warcraft] in the sky, one, its body was strangely scurrying around in the air without any rules, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes far and sometimes near. In just a moment, it had already pushed into the [Walker] ], :||人] the entire space from front to back, left, and right!

"This! This is..."

The sudden burst of murderous intent from [Beast] sent chills all over O'Sullivan. In the extreme sense of danger, he chose to retreat without hesitation. [Walker] kicked off his legs and flew back in a straight line.

"Can you escape?" The fat man, who never wanted to suffer a loss, had red eyes. He pulled the control lever and [Logic suddenly turned around and landed in front of [Walker]. Then he quickly jumped into the air in the opposite direction and pounced on [Walker]. Go, the mecha's assault action is exactly the same as before!

This time, in everyone's eyes, the strange attack of the broken [Warcraft] was shorter, faster, and more threatening than before! Compared with such a strange attack, the [Walker]'s leaping movement has no concealment at all, just like running in a straight line!

O'Sullivan could almost feel the cold murderous aura touching his back. The [Walker] turned around forcibly, and his powerful mechanical legs kicked out a deep groove on the ground. The light of the mecha made a undulating ninety-degree wave in the dark night. The phantom flew away to one side.

The [Warcraft] in the air swooped down.

"Boom", the sound of landing was so clear on the noisy battlefield! Then, it came again, with the same attack method, this time, the distance was shorter!

Torik has just dealt with a [King Kong], enter one, and find the next target that is running out. He just stood there stupidly, looking at the broken [Warcraft] that was running wildly in the air.

[Walker] changed direction again.

[The Beast] pounced down, and then, soon, he soared into the sky again.

The distance between him and [Walker] is only thirty meters!

[Walker] is like a rabbit being stared at by an eagle. It can only keep changing directions and running away. It understands that when the eagle that has been soaring in the sky swoops down next to it, it will be its own death!

A crater suddenly appeared in front of O'Sullivan. The duel finally came to the last moment. [Walker] could no longer change direction. The car suddenly became terrifying and ferocious. [The monster followed him like a shadow, almost sticking to his back. superior!

Leaping over the crater means death!

[Walker] slid sideways, kicked his legs, and launched a counterattack towards [Warcraft] amidst O'Sullivan's roar. The azure blade spun out a fierce blade curtain, protecting his body. He was fortunate that the [Beast] didn't seem to have an ion weapon. As long as he withstood his close attack, he could escape death.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound silenced the entire battlefield.

The tattered [Warcraft] appeared behind [Walker], and [Walker]'s right hand holding the knife was twisted in a strange posture. The ion light knife made a clang, bounced on the ground, and became quiet.

After leaving the mecha, the sword had lost its blue light and lay dark on the ground, giving people a feeling of dust settling.

Sweat dripped down the fat man's face in large drops. This kind of fighting had consumed all his strength. He gasped and gasped: "You... you're going to kill me!"

[Walker] fell. Not only was its arm broken, but its lower back also received a fatal blow from [Warcraft]. What caused it to fall was the lower body balance system that had been removed.

How was the balance system dismantled?

Amidst the sound of "King Kong" burning debris all over the ground, in the scattering of "King Kong" in the distance, and in the sound of artillery fire that gradually became sparse, every soldier standing around couldn't believe his eyes. .

Some quick-eyed people clearly saw that at the moment [Walker] fell down, [Warcraft] strangely and panicked put away a mechanical maintenance arm under its crotch!

"What's your attack method?" O'Sullivan asked calmly. [Walker] lost his combat effectiveness, but he was not harmed. When he found out that he finally failed, he calmed down. This may be the question he wanted to know most before he died.

"Want to know?"

"Um!"

"***, I won't tell you!"

The fat man raised his head. The battle was basically over. After O'Sullivan was knocked down, nearly a hundred [King Kong] vehicles finally lost their fighting spirit and scattered in all directions. The first and second SM regiments only captured a small part of the Desik mechas. The commander of that mecha regiment used the method of a strong man to cut off his wrists to withdraw the main force from the battle. It seems that this group will be able to escape on the way to escape in the future. The mecha regiment will be like an entangled ghost, always following behind. .

In the sky, the fighter plane has disappeared, but the roar can still be heard vaguely. It seems that it is hiding in the clouds.

As long as they can get rid of the ground troops and use a battalion of electronic mechas to perform concealment, camouflage and counter-detection, a few fighters will not be able to conduct high-altitude tracking. If they dare to conduct optical photography at low altitude and close range, then what awaits them is Each mecha comes standard with six [:missiles.

However, Fatty understands that this is the enemy's territory after all. Although the troops of the Dersik Empire are basically in Buick Blue, it is not impossible for a large number of fighter planes to appear above him if he is really determined to encircle and suppress him. After using up the anti-aircraft missiles, I couldn't stand it just by bombing them indiscriminately!

The most important thing now is to find a backer, fulfill Russell's entrustment, and allow the Freedom Front to develop to a strong enough level. If it is really dangerous, it is better to find a way to get a few spaceships to escape.

I was thinking about how to get rid of the hot potato of the Freedom Front. Suddenly, a clear signal sounded from the mecha radar.

The enemy reinforcements that were airdropped into the distance to avoid the mecha's anti-aircraft fire were approaching. From the satellite Skynet detection mobilized by the little kid, it appeared that they were a battalion of mythical mechas.

Among these mechas, the one in the middle [Apollo] attracted Fatty's attention. He had seen this mecha several times in the Mythical Legion. Its appearance meant the arrival of Reinhardt.

"Retreat immediately!" Fatty gave the order without hesitation. For him, giving this order was simply instinctive.

"Wait a minute!" The little kid suddenly said to the fat man, "I want to ask you something!"

Immediately, the fat man dumbly heard his own voice coming from [Logic]'s electronic loudspeaker: "I said, the one lying on the ground, where did you throw that woman just now?".