The ten thousand Collision mechs were lined up neatly like nails. Their speed of over Mach 20 gave them incredible destructive power. Not a single mech, not a single starship, could withstand such an attack.
None of the people watching this scene would believe that anything could remain unscathed under such an attack! The distance between the two Collision mechs was 25 meters. In space, this was a negligible distance.
What was even more unbelievable was the thousands of Collision mechs that were charging head-on into the huge group of mechs. Were they crazy? Both sides collided at over Mach 20 - anyone with a little common sense would know that even the strongest mech would be smashed into pieces by such a collision.
Did they want to die? Or were they trying to kill themselves?
Just when everyone was still in a state of confusion, the Collision mechs did something else. Grouping, rearranging, and adjusting the distance between them. In five seconds, the series of actions was completed without any hesitation.
Five seconds later, the Collision mechs that had rushed out of the purple gas cloud like a swarm of bees had split up into dozens of smaller squads. All of this was done at a speed of over Mach 20.
The comms channel was silent. No one made a sound. Only the occasional heavy breathing could be heard. In these precious five seconds, Sang Pu did not give any orders. He believed that every member of the Sang Tribe knew exactly what he was going to do. The Sang Tribe did not have mediocre warriors, and those who were sent to the Sang Family Village were the cream of the crop. Trust in their comrades was a belief that every member of the Sang Tribe remembered since they were young.
Five seconds! It was a tense five seconds that made people breathless, but it was also an unforgettable five seconds. When tens of thousands of mechs collided at the same time, how spectacular would it be? Everyone stared at the holographic screen without blinking. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly. No matter where they were, whether it was a bar, a plaza, a school, a family of three... wherever the holographic screen was on, the entire place fell into a deathly silence in these five seconds.
Even the reporter who had been chattering nonstop in front of him couldn't be bothered to speak at this time. He just stared blankly ahead.
What kind of people were they?
Sang Pu stared at the holographic screen. At this moment, he was no different from any other Sang Tribe member. He needed to use his own power and the techniques he was so familiar with to save his own life.
Once they were out of the purple mist, the holographic scanning system of the Collision mech returned to normal.
The mechs of the 1st to 10th Squads were zoomed in on the holographic screen. Even though this wasn't the first time he had done something like this, an indescribable thrill and excitement coursed through his body like lightning. He could even clearly hear his own heavy breathing!
Closer … closer … On the holographic screen, the Collision mechs were coming at him with unstoppable force. At that moment, Sang Pu felt like he was a leaf in the middle of a raging storm, about to be crushed into pieces at any moment! Sang Pu did not know who was in the Collision mech in front of him, but that was not the point. The point was that if he really collided with the mech, both mechs would undoubtedly be crushed, and his body would be torn apart like the mech! The opponent had no intention of dodging, charging straight at him. The opponent's mech took up almost two-thirds of the holographic screen, which showed how close they were to each other! He could even see the unique markings on the Collision mech's skeleton.
Boom! Sang Pu's blood that had been heating up was ignited, and an unprecedented excitement enveloped him.
Now!
His eyes suddenly widened, and a surging battle intent shot out. The veins on his hands, which were placed on the joystick, bulged.
He shifted sideways, pushed forward, and his hands were steady on the control stick. There was no hesitation, and every movement was executed smoothly.
Like a swimming fish, it twisted gracefully, and Sang Pu's Collision mech brushed past the opponent's mech! There was no time to think. The mech, flying at over Mach 20, brought Sang Pu out of the 25-meter gap between the two mechs, and sped away.
There was no sense of collision! Sang Pu did not have to look to know the result. He relaxed, and the fatigue from the battle came back to him.
Every member of the Sang Tribe was familiar with the Collision mech, as if it was a part of their body. Unlike the mech pilots of the He Yue Galaxy, Collision mechs were their only weapons. They had no other choice, and could only come up with new ways to use Collision mechs. They did not need to think about upgrading their mechs, nor did they need to think about changing their mechs' weapons. They did not even need to think about buying new mechs. In their world, Collision mechs were their companions, the only thing they could rely on in battle. Because of this, every member of the Sang Tribe who owned a Collision mech would take great care of their mechs. They would be familiar with their mechs down to the smallest parts of their mechs!
That was why Sang Pu did not need to inspect his mech to know that there were no scratches on the mech.
However, this was not the time to rest. Sang Pu pulled himself together and suppressed the joy of surviving a disaster. He forced himself to calm down as quickly as possible. He knew his duty. He was the commander of the entire Sang Tribe, not an ordinary soldier. To a soldier, excitement could often make them perform better than usual. However, to a commander, excitement was not a good thing. They needed to be calm. Only with calmness could they make the right decisions and respond.
Sang Pu did not know that his mech's skeletal wings were less than 10 centimeters away from the opponent's. At a speed of more than Mach 20, any slight contact would be magnified infinitely. If he had deviated five centimeters just now, he would have faced a different outcome.
Sang Pu quickly calmed himself down. He looked around. The mechs that came out of the purple gas cloud with him had all passed through the gaps between the incoming mechs. Sang Pu did not expect Sang Tie and the others to arrive at the same time. He only wanted to lure the unknown lifeforms out of the purple gas cloud. This way, they would have fewer unfavorable factors. With the help of the communication system, their tactical coordination would be more perfect. Their disadvantage in numbers could only be made up for with better tactical coordination. Moreover, outside the purple gas cloud, the holographic scanning system would not only allow them to see more clearly, but also give them a better grasp of the overall situation.
They did not expect to run into Sang Tie and the others, who had just rearranged their formation and were ready to charge in. In a flash of inspiration, Sang Pu thought of a tactic they often used back in the Sang Family Village — flying in a crisscross pattern. This was a tactic created by the Sang Tribe. It involved two mech squads crossing each other, using the gaps between the mechs to fly past each other. This was a very advanced tactic, and required a high level of skill in mech piloting. After all, both sides were moving at high speeds, leaving little time for the mech pilot to react. The mech pilot had to pass through the gaps between the mechs accurately. Otherwise, not only would he or she die, the mech pilot might also be destroyed. This tactic was mainly used to deal with the enemy that was following closely behind the mech squad. Sang Pu was perfect for it.
However, Sang Pu was also unsure. While everyone was familiar with this tactic, it was the first time that tens of thousands of mechs crossed each other at the same time on such a large scale. Besides, this tactic had not been tested in actual combat. Even during normal training, mechs flying in opposite directions were not as terrifying as today. He could not guarantee that every Collision mech would be able to complete the mission successfully. Now, it seemed that the results were better than he had expected. Only a few mechs had collided.
Sang Pu knew that the time to turn the tables had come. He dared not hesitate. "Units 11 to 30, prepare for a wave attack. The rest of the mechs, clear the path and gather behind."
As soon as he finished, the mechs that had just flown out of the purple gas cloud and crossed each other immediately cleared the path and quickly flew towards the rear of the rearranged mechs. They would gather there. Immediately after, Units 11 to 20 began to move. Behind them, Units 21 to 30 were ready for the third wave of attack.
Even though there were countless pairs of eyes watching the battlefield, no one noticed this tense yet orderly action at this moment.
Everyone's attention was focused on the purple gas cloud not far away.
10,000 Collision mechs crashed into the unknown creature that was chasing after Sang Pu and the others. While they had never seen the creature before, to Sang Tie and the others, it was just a wild animal. You couldn't blame them for being insensitive. After all, in Archipelago, there were all sorts of wild beasts that they had never seen before. Their fearlessness in spirit also made their attacks incomparably resolute!
Since Sang Pu was here, Sang Tie's heart was also relieved. Compared to commanding, he preferred to fight on the frontlines. Now, he could be at the frontlines without fear!
At a relative speed of Mach 40, the sharp Collision Cone was a terrifying weapon of slaughter. The unknown creatures were already on a killing spree. Why would they be prepared for an ambush? Both sides were moving too fast. By the time they noticed the enemies growing larger in their eyes, it was already too late.
The force of the collision tore the Collision Cone into pieces. Its crimson eyes gradually dimmed and lost their luster. The vast starry sky and the warm purple gas cloud were no longer within its reach. (To be continued, if you wish to know what happened next, please log on to WWW. CMFU. com. More chapters. Support the author. Support legal reading!)
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