With the old geezer keeping an eye on everything happening in the southern hemisphere for him, Xu Le knew even before the Federation HQ did. At the weak point of the Iron Curtain dividing line between the north and the south, the Imperial Assault Group with nearly 20,000 soldiers was moving at high speed towards them.
Although he already knew that it was the Iron Seven Division who carried out the ambush mission in the valley, and although he and the Iron Seven Division had a complicated, insignificant, and vexing relationship, and this kind of relationship even sometimes hid a kind of hostility between life and death, he still could not watch the Iron Seven Division be besieged by the Imperial Expeditionary Army. Because those young soldiers were his fellow countrymen, young men just like him.
The powerful electronic interference that covered dozens of square kilometers made it impossible for him to contact the officers of the Iron Seventh Division through the battlefield command system. But when he thought that the HQ should have notified Du Shaoqing, Xu Le relaxed a little. But he didn't know that the Iron Seventh Division had more than 20 MXs in the valley, so he was very worried. These worries turned into a ball of fire. Following the hesitant but encouraging words of the young girl beside him, the invisible fire spewed out from the back of the black MX and directly shot him back into the valley battlefield.
With this chase, his black MX chased all the way to the center of the battlefield. This was the area with the most terrifying firepower. Countless streaks of light flashed across the top of the mech's head. The smoke and sound of explosions enveloped the sky and earth. The bullets fired by the mountain howitzers were like violent men tearing apart the clothes of weak young girls, tearing apart the dark night sky with a sizzling sound.
Of the seven imperial mechs that were chased back to the battlefield by the black MX, one was destroyed on the way back, and the other two fled in fear. Only four were left. But Xu Le didn't even have time to rest. The SCC monitoring system sent out an alarm. In the area where he was, four imperial mechs were charging at him at high speed!
Four plus four? How many mechs were there? This was not a problem in mathematics, but rather a problem in the heart.
Xu Le made use of the little bit of bravery that had been stirred up on the battlefield tonight to charge back into the battlefield in silence. The Imperial mecha, who had been fleeing in all directions under the powerful attacks of the MX fleet of Iron Seven Division, suddenly saw this black MX with clearly different controls. It was as if the Imperial mecha had sunk into despair, as if they were a pack of wounded wolves that had been chased to the edge of a cliff by a pride of lions, only to suddenly see a lion suddenly appear in their midst …
If he could bite this lion to death, even if he died, it would be more pleasant and meaningful. Every imperial mecha pilot who saw this black MX felt a fire ignite in their hearts.
This sort of desperation before death and the strong psychological effect of suicidal suicidal thoughts caused the Empire's third-generation mecha to suddenly unleash a powerful burst of power. Ignoring the serious damage they suffered, they forcibly broke away from the powerful attack range of the Iron Seventh Division's MX mecha. They supported and covered each other as they moved to surround Xu Le's black MX.
There were no communications or orders. At the same time, many Imperial mecha also made this crazy choice.
At this time, the battlefield command system of Iron Seventh Division had temporarily been disabled. The Federation pilots operating the black MX mecha obviously did not understand the intentions of the Imperial pilots. They were slightly stunned and could only watch as the Imperial mecha in front of them retreated without any regard for their lives, rushing down the valley.
The Iron Seventh Division pilots were very surprised. How could the Imperial pilots be so heroic in their escape? And … where could they run to now? They did not know that the Imperial mecha were not running away, but were trying to drag down the person at the bottom before they died.
And this person was Xu Le.
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Don't blame the soldiers of the Imperial Moonwolf Group for being so excited when they saw Xu Le's black MX as if they had taken an aphrodisiac. It was just that his mecha piloting skills were too easy to recognize. This black MX did not have any long-range firepower. It only relied on its insanely powerful mecha piloting skills to sweep through the wilderness. It was so eye-catching in the smoke of the night, so enchanting.
It was the culprit who killed Captain Lov and led the Moonwolf Group into danger!
After four mecha piloting, four more mecha piloting, and four more mecha piloting. As far as the field of vision could see, all the Imperial mecha piloting the black MX did not need any orders. They rushed madly towards the black MX at the bottom of the valley. Knowing that they were going to die, these Imperial pilots only had one thought left, and that was to drag this black MX into the galaxy of death.
On the screen, the Imperial mecha piloting the black MX mecha piloting the black MX mecha piloting the black MX mecha piloting the black MX mecha piloting the black MX mecha mecha. Although there were not many of them, their momentum was extremely frightening. Xu Le's face turned even paler. He did not have time to blame the Iron Seventh Division's mecha battalion for their slow reaction speed. He already felt an unusually clear sense of danger.
If he could reduce the pressure on the Iron Seventh Division's mecha battalion, he believed that this mecha battle would end faster. Xu Le rushed into the battlefield with this thought in mind, so he did not mind attracting the attention of four mecha … even if there were eight third-generation Imperial mecha circling the valley at high speed. However, what was shocking was that he alone had attracted the attention of 16 Imperial mecha!
Xu Le and his black MX were very strong, but he was definitely not stupid and naive enough to think that he was really fierce, violent, and invincible.
Killing a fourth-generation Imperial mecha in one hit did not mean that he could ignore the siege of 16 third-generation Imperial mecha. Moreover, his piloting style was much more taxing on his body and mind compared to the average pilot. At this time, he was already extremely tired.
The most important thing was that although the MX was a machine, it was also worn out.
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"CLK 84 points."
"CLS 17 seconds of overload."
The emotionless alarm of the central control system rang out in the dull cockpit. These two data clouds were the most important comprehensive calculation values of a mecha. They were used to evaluate the overall operating condition of a mecha. The latter would usually break through the peak earlier than the former. If both were to break through the peak at the same time, then many of the MX mecha's components could be affected. The most obvious point was that the onboard ADS adaptive suspension system would inevitably enter an active state of wear and tear.
The former had already exceeded 84 points, while the latter had exceeded the peak by 17 seconds. As one of the designers of the MX mecha, Xu Le naturally knew how unstable the mecha's condition was now.
However, this could not be blamed on the mecha. It should be known that at Kat Peak, Little White Flower was still able to hold on for so long after entering the overclocking state. It was just that tonight's battle situation was too tragic. The moment the black MX entered the overclocking state, it began to continuously receive Xu Le's high-speed commands. All three systems were in overload … The MX was really suffering under his piloting.
If he didn't do that, he wouldn't be able to kill Lov in one hit and chase after the nine mechas of Empire. He wouldn't be able to do such a weird dance while being surrounded by sixteen mechas of Empire.
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With a whoosh, the alloy blade at the front end of the black MX's right mechanical arm slashed down fiercely, creating a deep gash on the left shoulder of one of the Imperial mecha. At the same time, the thick mechanical leg's hydraulic system suddenly compressed, shattering the rocks on the ground. The heavy body of the mecha drifted to the right like a fallen leaf, dodging the three high-speed cannon fire from behind.
The black MX's speed did not decrease at all. Like a shadow, it swept past the two Imperial mecha in front of it. The huge body of the mecha completed an unimaginable twisting movement in mid-air, dodging the attacks of the two Imperial mecha that had been charging up for a long time.
However, another round of cannon fire came from the side. The black MX could not turn around and destroy the two Imperial mecha at all.
Every second, a Imperial mecha would fearlessly pounce on the black MX. Gorgeous cannon fire would explode. Danger was constantly singing a heart-stopping ballad beside the black MX.
In just a few short seconds, another two Imperial mecha were stripped of their combat power by the black MX's strange and trembling steps. However, at the same time, another three surviving Imperial mecha rushed over!
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In the stuffy cockpit, only the sound of Xu Le's heavy breathing could be heard. Beside him, the girl's cheeks were flushed red. Nervously pursing her lips, she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
The pale-faced youth's hands quickly swept across the control stick and touch screen. His movements were so fast that they seemed to have turned into a series of afterimages.
In this moment of life and death, no one knew what kind of peak his hand speed had reached. Moreover, most of the orders were still transmitted through the simulated reality system.
Even he did not know how he had passed these ten seconds of trepidation. In that split second of time, he had completely relied on his innate battle instincts and his intimate understanding of the mecha to subconsciously operate the mecha.
In front of the frenzied Imperial mecha, Xu Le was still calm. However, his trembling body and hands had already gone crazy. The black MX followed his precise orders and made one after another incredible, unimaginable, and unimaginable evasive maneuvers. In the darkness of the valley, the black MX was as swift as a ghost, as swift as a knife …
If the pilots of the Imperial Moonwolf Group were facing a situation where they were completely wiped out, or if it was because of the death of Captain Lov, they had become obsessed with the black MX as if they had taken an aphrodisiac of death …
In the cockpit, Jian Shui'er had already entered a state of absent-mindedness. Her thin military uniform and short skirt were soaked with sweat, and her slender and white thighs were smeared with light. The scent of a young girl on her body, to Xu Le, was similar to an aphrodisiac.
Was this also related to the fact that he could continuously perform so many peak level maneuvers?
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More than ten seconds later, the valley battlefield gradually calmed down.
Xu Le alone attracted almost twenty Imperial mecha. The pressure on the Iron Seventh Division mecha was suddenly reduced. They ended the surrounding battles early and then silently and urgently rushed to the rescue at high speed. At this time, they had already appeared on the gentle slope!
The gentle slopes that could be seen everywhere in the Yellow Mountain Ridge and the Lonely Mountain Ridge were actually trenches created by the flow of the planet once every three thousand years.
In this lonely trench, the last twelve surviving Imperial mecha stood alone. Right in the middle of them was the black MX.
The final desperate plan of the Imperial mecha to surround and kill the black MX had finally come to nothing. The surviving pilots of the Moon Wolf Brigade looked at the black Federation mecha in the middle and truly fell into despair.
The self-destruct system of the mecha was an internal destruction system. At this time, even if these ten Imperial mecha surrounded the black MX and collectively self-destructed, they would not be able to destroy the black MX.
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