Little White Flower's final three consecutive attacks looked simple, but in reality, it was the most perfect attack that Xu Le could execute while operating the damaged mecha. Each of Little White Flower's seemingly normal attacks were in fact continuous, avoiding Purple Sea's attacks after losing power and still relying on inertia to maintain high speed, successfully dealing heavy damage to the opponent.
This was a combination of three of the ten stances that Feng Yu had taught Xu Le, and it was executed by Little White Flower's mecha in an instant.
The high-speed chain blade at the front of the mechanical arm was pulled out of Purple Sea's mecha, leaving behind a trail of sparks as it drew a tragic wound. This action was very fast, but it looked exceptionally slow.
Having lost power, Purple Sea's mecha seemed to have no power left to fight back, but Little White Flower did not stop there. The mecha moved at high speed, and within a second, it turned into countless white lines on the peak of Kaqi Peak, continuously attacking Purple Sea. The tips of those white lines were dyed black, appearing dark and sinister. The countless lines converged on the body of Purple Sea's mecha, finally converging into a single point, and violently releasing a burst of power!
This scene fell into the eyes of the people watching the battle in the command hall of the Old Moon base. They all felt their scalps go numb. This was a military test battle, and the Nutshell operator controlling Little White Flower's mecha actually did not stop, as if he was hell-bent on destroying the opponent's mecha. This method was a little too ruthless.
The peak of Kaqi Peak trembled. The vacuum space that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years seemed to be about to be distorted by Little White Flower's final ruthless attacks.
Little White Flower's mecha was like a cold-blooded monster, continuously executing high speed attack moves. That was because Xu Le, who was operating the mecha, knew very well what kind of monster Madman Li was in Purple Sea. Moreover, Purple Sea's twin engines had exploded more than ten seconds earlier than expected. What was the reason for this? He needed to coldly and completely defeat Purple Sea, not giving the opponent any chance to escape. This was only the calculations of the silent engineer, but on the screen, Little White Flower appeared very ferocious at this moment.
Following the final inertia of the Purple Sea Mecha, the sharp and hard alloy stiletto about one metre long stabbed viciously into the left mechanical leg of the Little White Flower Mecha with the last bit of power remaining in the micro-engine channels of the various joints.
The heavily injured Little White Flower's left mechanical arm snapped like a spring that had been suppressed for too long. Finally, it could no longer withstand anything.
This was Purple Sea's final attack that Xu Le had always been wary of. Little White Flower's mecha's high-speed fanged blade stabbed over viciously. Just like the disciples of the pugilistic world who had thrown themselves into the shadows of the city's forest, without thinking twice, the blade broke through the armor and stabbed deeply in!
Then, there was true silence. Little White Flower's mecha's left mechanical leg splashed with sparks. Liquid sprayed onto the white mountaintop rocks, unable to support the heavy body of the mecha anymore. It looked like a crippled warrior, only able to rely on the front end of the mechanical arm for support.
Two metres in front of him, Purple Sea's mecha suddenly shuddered, and then fell to the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut. In the last moment, the powerful Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng had still managed to remove one of Little White Flower's left mechanical legs, but Little White Flower had damaged Purple Sea's entire system. Right now, Purple Sea's dual core engines had already exploded, and the power of the joint microengines had dissipated. It was already a dead object.
Watching the other build a mecha that was as tall as a building, watching this mecha collapse, right under the smoke and dust of Kaqi Peak.
In the stuffy cockpit, Xu Le slowly pushed off his helmet. He breathed heavily and hurriedly, wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Purple Sea's mecha that was like a pile of scrap metal not too far away, he knew that the opponent no longer had any combat power. Only then did he truly relax and not continue to pursue.
A faint trace of excitement and frustration welled up in his heart, but Xu Le did not feel the slightest bit of pride. He narrowed his eyes and stared blankly at Purple Sea's mecha on the ground, endless exhaustion welling up in his heart. Madman Li had not been defeated by him. It was just that Purple Sea had been defeated by Little White Flower. As a pilot, he did not have any sense of accomplishment with which to boast about himself.
The onboard computer of Little White Flower's mecha began to sound an alarm. The assembly system was already on the verge of collapse.
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The gravity of the old moon was much smaller than that of the S1 mecha, but the previously incomparably powerful and seemingly invincible Purple Sea's mecha collapsed with a crash into the weathered rocks, shaking up a cloud of dust on the ground. It appeared exceptionally heavy. Everyone who saw this scene felt as if their hearts had been ruthlessly smashed by a heavy stone.
Purple Sea's mecha collapsed on the mountaintop. In the cockpit, Li Feng slowly pushed off his helmet and then lay motionless on his back. Through the visual system, he looked at the starry sky above his head. For a very long time, he did not speak or move. He only remained silent.
Purple Sea's mecha had been continuously damaged in the end. Its engine had exploded, and it was already a pile of trash. The last life support system was also beginning to gradually lose its function. Danger was approaching, but Madman Li did not seem to care at all.
In the previous battle, Purple Sea had always held the advantage in terms of attack. His body had not suffered any injuries. A strange expression flashed across that delicate face. His thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered to himself, "F * ck."
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The sound of counting in the old moon base came to an abrupt halt the moment Purple Sea's mecha had a problem. The scene that had happened in reality made those Federation soldiers who were proud of Philadelphia's military god feel incredulous. The people in the hall stared at the holographic screen. Seeing Little White Flower's last series of vicious attacks, their expressions were abnormally shocked.
When the last purple mecha suddenly and decisively fell to the ground, while Little White Flower's mecha was still dragging a broken mechanical leg and barely standing up, the old moon base became even quieter, a deathly silence. Then, almost at the same time, there was a burst of exclamations and curses.
"F * ck!"
In the room upstairs, Bai Magnolia shook her head. She glanced at the extremely ugly expression of the Bureau of Proclamation official beside her. The fist in her pocket clenched tightly, and she let out a muffled breath.
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The ground command hall was even more lively. No one could accept this result in a short time, including the expert engineers from the Nutshell Engineering Department. Purple Sea's mecha from the Academy of Science was clearly about to obtain a decisive victory, but in the end, it had exploded! In the previous parameter curves, there were no signs of danger at all. What was going on?
"F * ck!" Although the technicians from the Nutshell Engineering Department couldn't understand, seeing their company's Little White Flower obtain the final victory, they were already jumping up and down in excitement. They clapped and cheered with each other, using vulgarities to vent their excitement and nervousness.
Shang Qiu was one of the few people who could foresee today's situation. When the Purple Sea's power output had abruptly decreased, she had already involuntarily cursed. Now, however, she was able to stabilize her emotions. A happy smile appeared on her clean face. Although she knew from the very beginning that the Purple Sea mecha was the biggest hidden danger, Madman Li's suppressive fighting style had successfully dealt a heavy blow to Little White Flower. She had been worried for so long, and now she could finally relax.
Subconsciously, Shang Qiu turned around to look. She wanted to see the expressions of the professors from the Academy of Science and Director Lin Yuanhu.
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Although the mechanics and engineers of the Federal military general assembly base were also abnormally surprised that the successor of the War God would lose this battle, they still woke up a little faster than the two parties involved. They had already begun the follow-up procedures. They were just thinking in their hearts. The excellent performance of the Purple Sea mecha had actually been destroyed in the last second. What was the reason?
The professors and experts of the Federal Academy of Science were looking at the screen with desolate expressions. They looked at the two mecha that had already entered the recycling procedures. They had put in a lot of blood, sweat, and tears for that purple MX. Now, they could only watch helplessly as it was defeated. No one could understand why the engine had malfunctioned. That kind of feeling of defeat mixed with the confusion of the unknown made their expressions incomparably gloomy.
Shang Qiu looked at these images, and a sweet and satisfied smile bloomed on her lips. However, she immediately noticed that Director Lin Yuanhu, who had originally been stunned, had now calmly returned to his seat. Her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The important figures of the Federation government and military in the stands were all shocked by the sudden turn of events at the peak of Kaqi Mountain. They all stood up, hands on the railings in front of them, and looked at the screen in shock. Occasionally, they would lower their heads and whisper something to the people around them.
Just as they were about to sit down, the sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the command hall. The President of the Federation, Mr. Sieg, had finally finished an important meeting and hurried over.
However, the battle was already over. Everyone stood up and saluted the President. Shang Qiu, however, noticed Supervisor José who had walked in with the President. She narrowed her eyes. She couldn't help but feel that there was some hidden meaning in Supervisor José's gaze.
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The battle at the peak of Kaqi Mountain had already ended. The Federation's near-space fleet was currently completing the recovery procedures. The images on the giant holographic screen had already been replaced by a continuous flow of various technical data comparisons. The soldiers at the Old Moon base who had watched the battle had already left, cursing and swearing. The two pilots who had personally participated in the battle were currently receiving treatment. Meanwhile, there was still a lot of work to be done in the ground command hall. These tasks were even more important than the battle itself.
While the preparation procedures for the data calibration were being carried out, the command hall was temporarily much quieter. Many people began to rest, drinking coffee, and trying to soothe their previously tense emotions.
In a small conference room at the side of the command hall, President Sieg sat in the middle seat. He lowered his head and looked at the battle report presented by his subordinates. He hadn't made a final decision regarding the battle test and the Federation's new mecha standards.
Using the battle method, which was too direct, so much so that it was almost like child's play, to determine the Federation's new MX mecha standards was a suggestion made by that old man in Philadelphia. That old man could basically influence the attitude of the entire Federal military. Therefore, logically speaking, the results of the battle at the peak of Kaqi Mountain should be able to determine who the standards belonged to.
However, it was clear that some people weren't willing to admit their failure.
"All the technical parameters show that the Purple Sea mecha developed by the Federal Academy of Science has an incomparable advantage in the aspect of nutshell."
The National Security Advisor frowned. He knew that it wasn't a good choice for him to speak up first. However, the development of the situation was completely out of his expectations. For the sake of his future political future, he could only go against the President's hint and continue to stand on the side of the Academy of Science.
The President's Science Advisor looked at him in disbelief. He didn't understand that the truth was right in front of him. The Purple Sea mecha had only entered overclocking mode for two minutes before exploding. How could the Federation use such a standard? Why was the National Security Advisor so insistent?
"The truth is very clear," the Science Advisor said, somewhat annoyed, "In the end, it was the Purple Sea mecha that exploded. What else is there to say? The Federation's new mecha standards should, of course, use the nutshell standards. "
The National Security Advisor shook his head and said, "A new standard is not a small matter. How can it be decided with just one battle? It should be considered comprehensively. The Purple Sea's high performance is obviously more useful to the Federal military. "
"You're being unreasonable!" The Science Advisor couldn't be bothered to argue with this person about stability. He said directly, "Then what's the point of arranging this battle today?"
President Sieg suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lin Yuanhu. He said calmly, "Director, do you have any opinion?"
Lin Yuanhu's hands, which were covered in age spots, rested calmly on the table. After a moment of silence, he said, "Under normal battle conditions, the Purple Sea has the absolute advantage. Overclocking mode is unstable to begin with, and this is just a test model. Even if the problem with the Purple Sea mecha today was not a coincidence, it can always be improved. "
President Sieg's expression did not change, but his mood became somewhat irritated. He glanced coldly at Lin Yuanhu. If this old Director of the Academy of Science had not said anything, perhaps his opinion of this person would have improved.
Lin Yuanhu seemed to not sense the President's gaze. He lowered his eyes and said slowly in an old voice, "Overclocking is a rare situation. The Federal military is equipped with standard mecha. I don't think it's appropriate to use such a rare situation as a standard background comparison."
This reason seemed to make a lot of sense. If it was a normal battle with two engines and four times the power output, the superior performance of the Purple Sea mecha would indeed be extremely outstanding.
However, at this moment, another voice rang out in the conference room. General Miles said slowly, "I don't agree with Dean Lin's opinion. It will be very common for the new mecha to enter overclocking mode in the future."
The Federation's Minister of Defense was hospitalized due to illness. Meanwhile, Zou Yingxing, who was in charge of the department's work, could not directly participate in the discussion at the highest level due to the collective actions of certain powers. At this moment, in the small conference room, the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff and Commander of the First Military Region, General Miles, was undoubtedly the absolute representative of the military.
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