Shang Qiu subconsciously covered her mouth. She knew that Little White Flower MX had some spare parts under its cockpit, but she never would have thought that the pilot would actually choose to repair himself at this time when Little White Flower stood trembling on the peak and the purple sea would attack in an instant!
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Strength was gained through hard work, but confidence was gained through actual combat.
At this point in the battle, Xu Le was deeply impressed by Madman Li's unfathomable mecha control ability. At the same time, he also gained a lot of confidence in himself. At this moment, he finally understood that those days when he was tortured beyond recognition by the level 6 virtual reality test in Area H1 of Li Hua University were not in vain.
At the beginning of the year, from Tai Zhiyuan's words, he already knew how frightening the level 6 mecha test was. He believed that his control method using the simulation system, if converted to hand speed, should already be close to the standard of an ace pilot in the military. In addition to the high-intensity mecha operation training he had undergone some time ago in the Whitewater underground base on the outskirts of the capital, he believed in his own mecha control ability.
Because of this confidence, Xu Le had listened to Bai Yulan's soft instructions before she left and temporarily replaced Zhou Yu's pilot position.
Unfortunately, Madman Li was stronger, extraordinarily strong — the youth who entered the purple sea mecha was even scarier than his violent and tyrannical self. There were clearly dozens of tons of metal between them, but it could not stop that person from displaying his murderous aura through the ice-cold machine.
At this time, Xu Le would rather fight the opponent one-on-one with his fists and legs than face him in a mecha. At this moment, he could not help but think of that imperial princess Tai Zhiyuan had mentioned. She had entered the realm of level 6 at the age of 12. Madman Li had also entered the battlefield at the age of 12. Could it be that this world really had monsters who were born with knowledge?
The thing that made Xu Le feel the most vigilant, the fact that even his heart that was as hard as a rock was somewhat shaken, was that the Purple Sea that had always been following behind him didn't enter an overclocking state and forcibly increase its speed to intercept him on the way to Kaqi Peak like he had planned.
Why did the Purple Sea, which had been so crazy and violent before, suddenly become so calm and indifferent? His ruthless style coupled with his absolutely calm thinking, and the fact that he was only sixteen years old, this type of opponent was truly too frightening. The Lees of Philadelphia, the God of War, the old man, and the uncles, were all the monsters in this universe related to them?
When he was thinking about these things, Xu Le was not like the ancient swordsmen who stood on the peak and waited for the arrival of the Purple Sea Mecha. He was a youth with three qualities who treated others in a traditional way, but he was not stupid enough to ask for a battle that involved killing, nor would he follow some kind of rigid rules.
The Little White Flower mecha stood steadily on the edge of the platform at the peak. The long-range weapon on its left arm had already been switched on. Without the backup power of the firepower system, it was unable to activate the main cannon. However, the rotating barrel of the Darlin's gun continued to spray out those light dots that represented high-speed projectiles, continuously shooting towards the rugged path below the cliff.
It was a pity that the gun barrel on the mecha's left arm did not have a clear clicking sound as an accompaniment. The low-light projectiles were also unable to shatter the weathered lunar mountain and bring more trouble to the figure of the Purple Sea Mecha.
The Purple Sea Mecha silently and swiftly executed incomparably awesome evasive maneuvers on the cliff, dodging all of the projectiles that Little White Flower had shot out.
Xu Le had hoped that during the test, his long-range attacks would be able to hit the Purple Sea, or at least force the opponent off the peak. He had only hoped to delay the opponent from reaching the peak, and in reality, he had achieved this.
The precise point of impact, as if he could predict the trajectory of the Purple Sea Mecha's evasive maneuvers, made even Li Feng, who was controlling the Purple Sea, feel extremely troubled. By the time he neared the peak, another three minutes had already passed.
In these three minutes, Little White Flower's right mechanical arm had not been idle. Instead, it had rapidly carried out self-repair work. In a typical mecha battle, it was simply impossible to give a mechanic any time to repair, but today, in the special environment of the Old Moon Kaki Mountain Range, the white mecha had managed to do this.
This was because the one controlling it was Xu Le. In terms of mecha piloting skills, Xu Le was a far cry from Madman Li, but in terms of mecha repair ability, there really were not many people in the Federation who were better than him.
The left mechanical arm fired accurately and quickly, while the right mechanical arm calmly carried out its repair work. Between movement and silence, the Little White Flower's mecha towering on the peak of the mountain gave all the spectators who could see this scene a very special feeling.
Repairing mecha in the middle of a battle had already left the people in the ground command hall dumbfounded, and right now, the white mecha was clearly carrying out a double-layered operation!
The difficulty of this kind of operation was obvious, but Xu Le carried it out extremely smoothly. He used the simulation system in conjunction with the control stick and the touch screen to carry out these two operations at the same time, so it was not difficult to use them.
The ground trembled violently, and the mechanical right arm completed the last critical component replacement. Xu Le looked at the digital model descending from the sky in his helmet's field of vision. The heat in his body surged, and he entered the control signal into the mecha. Little White Flower's mecha's joint engines were all on full blast, and it slid diagonally backwards across the surface of the platform at the peak of the mountain, moving straight back 70 metres!
There was no sound, but there seemed to be a loud boom. The Purple Sea mecha dodged the last bullet line, shot up into the sky, and fell swiftly and violently. Like a meteorite, it smashed heavily into the position where Little White Flower had been standing just a moment ago.
The onboard computer quickly performed a self-check. Xu Le knew that most of the kinetic energy input device had been repaired. There could not have been too many backup components in the Nutshell MX design to begin with. It was just an extremely critical component, and it had an extremely small weight. To be able to repair it to this extent, he was already very satisfied.
Purple Sea did not charge over like before, but instead stood quietly by the cliff's edge, watching as Little White Flower slowly retracted the repair arm on the right mechanical arm. It seemed that it also felt that the other was very strange, actually choosing to carry out repair work at this time.
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Inside the Purple Sea mecha, Li Feng did not enter any attack orders. He looked through the field of vision in his helmet at the somewhat tattered white mecha not far away, and remained silent the entire time. Due to the severe damage to the head's information capture system, the fire control radars had all failed. At this time, the onboard computer could not calculate the current situation of the white mecha in time, but just looking at the other like this with visible light, the 16-year-old suddenly felt that it was very interesting.
Li Feng's hands left the control stick and touch screen, slowly moving the joints around his wrists, and then he put them back on. He was wearing a specially made control suit, and nothing out of the ordinary could be seen. It tightly wrapped around his burly and powerful body, and on that face that still had the childish expression of adolescence flashed a hint of contemplation that did not match his age.
He had joined the army at the age of twelve, and had entered the virtual Level Six level in the military's secret test back then. Li Feng knew that in this entire universe, probably only the princess of a faraway empire could be mentioned in the same breath as him. Arrogance, ruthlessness, and the impulse to smash everything in the world came from his bizarre teenage life and his own super strength. To put it bluntly, the greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, and the more intimidating the aura would be.
Li Feng was 16 years old, and it was impossible for him to be like his grandfather in the manor of Feicheng, who was as deep as the well, shining with disdain like the eternal stars.
However, the bloody battles on the frontlines, the countless experiences of escaping from the Empire's mecha ambushes, the wreckage of the pirate ships floating in space, and the bodies of his comrades that flowed like a stream of blood, made this Federation's youngest lieutenant colonel mature at a somewhat abnormal speed. Perhaps, this was the real reason why the War God sent him to join the army back then.
Li Feng, who could survive that kind of environment, was definitely not a madman who only had strength and no brains. Although his personality was a bit crazy, once he entered the battlefield, under the cover of his crazy appearance, he would enter into absolute calmness. That was why, from the start of the battle until now, even when he had such a good pursuit maneuver when he had entered the shadow region of the Kaki Mountain Range, Li Feng had used his steel-like nerves to forcefully control himself and this Purple Sea mecha beneath him.
Nothing could be done to the extreme, and unless it was the most dangerous moment, Madman Li would definitely not allow himself to truly go crazy and use control methods that were beyond his control, such as overclocking.
The pilot in the white mecha opposite him was very interesting. Li Feng looked at the opponent in his field of vision who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. What was interesting was not because this person actually dared to self-repair in the middle of a fierce battle, but because at the foot of the mountain, this pilot was actually able to withstand the continuous attacks of the Purple Sea.
Only Li Feng himself knew how frightening that series of ferocious attacks were. His family's legacy combined with this dual-engine high-power mecha, once they were combined, even he himself was a little shocked by the power they produced. He even thought that even the guy with the surname Tian that the brats in the West Woods military often mentioned, or Commander Zhong personally piloted the mecha, under his previous series of attacks, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it.
But the pilot in the nutshell had managed to withstand it. Although the blocking was extremely difficult, he had still managed to protect the important parts of the mecha. What made Li Feng even more wary was that he caught a trace of a familiar style from the non-standard tactical movements of the white mecha.
It was different from his own style, but it always seemed to be able to predict his movements in advance. Moreover, every time the white mecha made a move, it was so accurate, as if it could perfectly coordinate with his own attacks.
"This guy is not bad."
Li Feng made this evaluation of this pilot in his heart, and because of that trace of wariness in his heart, he secretly raised the other's danger level by another level. However, he had never thought of using this mecha battle test to do anything to this pilot, because he was very confident that the final victor would be him, and the Federal Army just happened to be in need of excellent pilots like the other.
Right at this moment, a dark green indicator light in the cockpit of the mecha lit up. Li Feng glanced at it indifferently, and knew that this was the Federal military's standard equipment, a short-range encrypted communication system. It was used by the military to carry out small-scale team cooperation under the enemy's electronic attacks.
"Admit defeat."
At this time, on the desolate peak of Old Moon Mountain, the only one who could carry out a short-range encrypted communication between mecha was the white mecha opposite. Although Li Feng did not quite understand, he still spoke first, and with such a matter-of-fact tone, he said coldly, "The mecha is my strong suit, and the piloting is also my better. You don't have a chance."
The other end of the communication system was silent for a few seconds, and then a slightly hoarse young voice rang out, "But I still want to tear down your house sign, and you still want to call me uncle."
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