"Qiang"

The armored machine gun was removed from its mount, and I pressed the gun button wildly and started firing violently.

"Da da da"

The muzzle of the gun sprayed violent fire, showing radiating lines of fire, and everywhere it touched was a sea of ​​rolling and burning fire.

The line of fire rolled towards the parked mechas on both sides, and the mecha soldiers and the entire cockpit were blown to pieces by one cannon.

The line of fire rolled towards the electromagnetic catapult, and the entire thick assembly was broken from the middle.

The live wire was wound into pipelines and steel frames, units, oil transmission, power transmission, ventilation ducts, and people crowded in the aisles were all smashed into pieces.

Destroy, destroy, destroy......

The entire rear part of the heavy-carrying ship completely turned into a purgatory of blood and fire, and [Garand], which was firing and stepping on the sea of ​​​​fire while advancing, was more like a demon with a battle ax in its hands and a blazing mouth!

There is no need to control the rate of fire at all, and even aiming is omitted. Anyway, the targets placed on the rack, running on the ground, and arranged on the bulkhead are all targets. The only thing you need to worry about is whether there is enough ammunition. Not only does the battleship that is attacked inside not only

No matter how scary it is, it looks more like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Fuck them all!"

I said to myself in disgust, it was impossible to go back, now I just want Dora to accompany me on the road!

"Squeak"

Suddenly, a [Garand] rushed straight towards me. I subconsciously turned the armored machine gun and chopped off its head and one mechanical arm, but I immediately realized that I had been fooled, because this stiff movement did not

It is not done by the body itself, but by someone else exerting force behind it.

I opened the unmanned aerial vehicle in front of me with one hand, and immediately fired at the rear with the armored machine gun. A cargo elevator was immediately blown up by me, and all the Satsuma soldiers sitting inside became dead, but this was not the result I wanted.

.

Not even behind!

The sword light lit up from the blind corner of the field of vision. I immediately drove the body to ignite the nozzle and jumped back, but the opponent's shot was too fast. The armored machine gun slightly forward was cut off by the blade. I immediately gave up the damaged shooting weapon and turned around.

And drew out the compound slashing sword.

"Boom"

The sound of the two mechas landing drowned out all the noise, and the flames burned brightly around the two mechas.

The body is decorated like a medieval Eastern samurai, the weird special long sword, and the long horns that look half ghost and half devil. I feel that in this world, except for the top ace of the Satsuma Army, "Horned" Matsumoto Shimoyoshi Lieutenant Colonel,

No one is that boring. But being a freak doesn’t mean it’s easy to deal with. Just like 10% of all depressed people are geniuses in a certain field, the hand-to-hand combat skills of “Horns” are the best among mecha soldiers I’ve ever seen.

The most terrifying thing in the world, and now this small space is like a battlefield tailor-made for him.

By the way, why is this guy in this black army?

"Horns" attacks first.

The machine slowly approached me with steady steps. The dangerous long knife was held in both hands and dragged upside down on the ground. The tip of the knife rubbed against the steel armor floor, creating a string of sparks.

I narrowed my eyes.

How will it use the knife?

Suddenly, it moved and swung the long knife towards me from below. I caught this dangerous attack and immediately swung the compound slashing sword to ward it off, but the next move of "Ox Horn" was even more shocking.

: Under the influence of the nozzle, it flipped around in the air. After being deflected by me, the long knife turned around and suddenly struck me from the top of my head.

I held the sword with both hands to resist. I heard a loud sound of gold and iron clashing. The two mechanical arms of [Garand] were bent like long loaves of bread, and they almost knelt on the ground!

Obviously, the traumatized body can no longer withstand any high-intensity blows, otherwise it will be in danger of disintegration.

"Horn" flew up and kicked directly on the chest of the machine. [Garand] was kicked out by an opponent of the same model and landed on the hot floor, knocking a bunch of work robots flying everywhere.

It seems that this guy's movable joints have been strengthened. It would be very disadvantageous for me to cut him down like this. But my only shooting weapon has just been destroyed by this guy. What should I do...

"Hey, boy, did you hear that?"

A street gangster-like tone came from the "horns". I noticed that it was not a radio, but a direct loudspeaker. But another thing worth paying attention to is... Although I did not drive [Black

"Falcon", but he still used the same title as before, and he didn't seem to recognize me because he changed his vest.

"Is it so strange? Boy, even if the machine's body can be restored, the combat style cannot be changed. When I read the information, I was quite surprised why the rookie had such skills, but now I can understand it."

"Horn" swung the long knife. At this time, all the flammable materials had been ignited. The flames climbed along the inner wall to the cabin roof. No matter how hard the automatic fire extinguisher sprayed chemical fire extinguishing agents, it could no longer contain the fire.

"Tsk."

I twitched the corner of my mouth irritably, is this guy sick or something? So much nonsense.

"Don't be so rigid, just say a few more words," "Niujiao" casually raised the knife, "Break in alone, under-armed, regardless of damage... Since you are here to risk your life, then act like you are risking your life, young man, then

If you are so timid, I will cut you off."

The steel frame burned by the fire fell to the ground in pieces, knocking over an additional set of fixed frames and making a series of huge noises.

Ah, I was so immersed in the game that I almost forgot about it. Speaking of which, I'm afraid of you!

[Garand] stepped on the flying sparks, charged straight at the "horn", raised his mechanical arm to raise the compound sword high above his head, and then slashed it down with one blow.

"clang"

The "horns" were knocked back half a step, and I continued to attack without letting up, attacking violently!

Now I can only attack, but Ushikaku is undoubtedly a top-notch expert in both offense and defense. While blocking my attack with one knife, he swung the blade at a tricky angle and opened a hole in the side armor of [Garand].

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I didn't have time to turn the blade to fight back, so I simply turned the machine sideways and slammed into it. "Oxhorn" turned sideways quickly, but I still hit the shoulder armor, and the machine took two steps back. Suddenly "Oxhorn" flipped its wrist.

, the long knife was raised like a poisonous snake, sawing through [Garland]'s leg armor, damaging the bones, and the body immediately became unstable and was about to fall to its knees.

I gritted my teeth and stepped on the pedal, driving the mecha to glide and slash at it with a knife. Although "Horn" used its long knife to withstand the blow, it was still knocked away by the powerful kinetic energy and collapsed a steel frame behind it.

"Very good, this is how it feels! Come on, come on, come and chop me!"

"Oxhorn" laughed wildly and slashed at me with his sword. I also waved the weapon in my hand to kill my opponent without giving in.

Change position, chop and kill, change position again, chop and kill again...

The intensity of the battle in the cabin continues to rise, more intense than the scorching air. The swords are flying, the shadows of the machines are intertwined, and the sparks of death bloom one after another. Each round of slashes drives the direction of the airflow in the entire cabin, and even sets the fire everywhere.

The flames were also overwhelming. The mechas, electromagnetic catapults, bulkheads and targets were constantly cut and pierced by fierce slashes and assassinations. Both mechas used their maximum wrist power output. Once they received a solid blow, they were instantly destroyed.

Will lose combat effectiveness.

After all, "Ox Horn" is an expert in hand-to-hand combat, and his strength in this area is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. In this extremely harsh environment, his sword shots are still very stable and accurate, and his movements are extremely accurate. Although he was cut by me

Four or five blows, but they were only damage to the shell and did not affect the function. In comparison, my condition was much more serious. One knife almost split my entire chest open, and another blow cut the power chamber in half, destroying me.

of an engine.

In comparison, the damage to the body structure is more serious. The output of the mechanical arm is getting lower and lower, and the noise is getting louder. If this continues, it will be disintegrated within ten moves.

But it doesn’t matter, I just want to delay as much time as possible. As long as we are still fighting here, the Satsuma troops milling around on the deck will not be able to come down to rescue. By the time I die, this most important cabin should be almost destroyed.

The combat effectiveness of a heavy-carrying ship is worth trading for one life.

The long sword pulled out a sharp gust of wind to kill me. I barely raised my compound sword to block it. The feeling of strength only lasted for a moment. The next second, I saw the tip of my sword flying backwards and nailing the bulkhead behind me.

"Turn into ashes, boy!"

"Ox Horn" shouted loudly, raised his long knife and stabbed me straight at me. At this time, I had no room to dodge, so I was hiding!

"Long"

The nozzle ignited, and I raised the remaining two-thirds of the knife in my hand and rushed forward. However, there was no doubt that I would be stabbed to death first, but this guy at least had to give me some blood!

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong with my field of vision. No...it wasn't that something was wrong, it was that the whole thing was tilted. From the pickup, I captured another ominous sound - the sound of water flowing!

After eating a bunch of missiles and being bombarded internally by two mechas, the heavy-carrying ship finally couldn't bear it any longer and began to take in a lot of water and tilt. Our two aircraft were inevitably affected, heading towards

It slid quickly in an inclined direction, and I was in the worst condition. I lost one lower limb and two propellers. The aircraft could not maintain its posture at all. It almost burst into flames and hit the bulkhead.

"Fuck me!"

I cursed angrily and pulled the joystick wildly to change my attitude. At the same time, I ignited the nozzles on the soles of my feet and stopped the car on the bulkhead. At this moment, I smelled an opportunity - an opportunity to counterattack.

"Ox Horns" was also sliding towards this side. His posture was obviously a little unstable. I immediately kicked the bulkhead and turned back to kill him. At the same time, I held the compound sword horizontally in front of me. "Ox Horns" reacted very quickly and immediately raised the sword.

Attack.

It only took one breath for the machines to cross each other, and the sword was slightly slower for half a beat due to the obstruction.

"Boom"

[Garand] rolled on the ground and crashed into a pile of burning spare parts, then rolled back with a clatter of inertia, hit the bulkhead and completely lost power.

But "Oxhorn" did not take the opportunity to attack. His long knife was nailed into the bulkhead, and the machine body remained motionless in the chopping posture. It was not because of "Bushido" or other papyrus-like medieval stuff, nor was it a special pose.

, but because he is already dead.

A composite slashing sword driven into the upper part of the cockpit ended this freak's life.

Originally, I wanted to cut it, but suddenly I felt that it would be more lethal to attack it directly, so I adopted a temporary change of tactics. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.

The horn was hung up. This was the second big ace that died in my hands, but I didn’t think I would live long. At this time, the tilt angle of the battleship had exceeded fifteen degrees, and the wound we had just made first
To be continued...