The peach blossoms blossomed one after another, blooming to the point that it was time for the flowers to break. The fragrant scent turned into miasma, intoxicating all living things and making it difficult for them to wake up again. If they did not wake up, only death awaited them.
In the dim and stuffy cockpit, Xu Le heard the two words' peach miasma ', and his mind instantly recalled an old passage of text he had read in the library of the state university years ago.
This memory did not occupy him too much of his attention. He was more surprised that the other person actually had such a perfect Federation pronunciation, and that calm and profound indifference the other person displayed.
The explosions above the tunnel were still ongoing. Every now and then, violent roars would ring out, causing the ground to tremble incessantly. Flames and gushing air currents came from the depths of the tunnel, heading towards outer space that was cold enough to devour all life.
The warship could disintegrate and explode at any time, and the environment was abnormally harsh and dangerous. Yet, the Empire person inside this strangely shaped mech was still so calm and collected as he introduced himself, calmly waiting for the arrival of the battle, without a trace of urgency.
Judging from the voice, this Empire mech master was not very old. The cool and indifferent tone even gave people the illusion that the other person was still in his adolescence.
Xu Le slowly took in deep breaths, mobilizing every bit of burning power in his body. He narrowed his eyes at the Empire mech on the screen, confirming that the other was probably a genius lunatic like Li Feng. Only this kind of person who pursued the realm of mecha battle fanatically would risk the danger of the warship exploding in order to seek a satisfying battle.
From another perspective, only people who were extreme in certain aspects could reach such a terrifying level in mecha piloting. Madman Li was like that, and the unknown Empire mech pilot opposite him was like that. Was he not like that himself?
"Le Qiu."
Xu Le's reply rang out from the crudely made external speaker of the slightly battered black MXT.
On the snowfield of 5460, there was once an Empire ace pilot who challenged him. At that time, he silently killed the other party in an instant and refused to say a single word. This was because the difference in strength between the two parties was too great. It was an unequal battle, so why would he need to play those chivalrous tricks?
This imperial mecha opposite him had enough qualifications to make Xu Le respect it out of caution. Moreover, he also wanted to use this opportunity to adjust his still-shaken mental state. Thus, he had temporarily come up with a name for his mecha. The two words' Le Qiu 'naturally referred to him and Shang Qiu, the two most crucial figures in the Federation's research and development of the MX mecha.
Hearing this name, the imperial mecha 'Peach Miasma' did not react at all. Perhaps the young officer inside had recalled some information and guessed Xu Le's identity.
The Peach Miasma mecha did not react. It did not move. Xu Le narrowed his eyes even more.
The other party was waiting for him to make the first move. They clearly knew how terrifying his MXT was, yet they still stood in the distance arrogantly and indifferently, unwilling to make the first move. What kind of pride and confidence did this represent?
Other than that legendary princess, when had such a powerful figure appeared in the Empire?
He took a deep breath, and the source of the scorching power behind his waist instantly spread throughout his entire body. He could clearly feel the power transmitted to every pair of muscle fibers, every pore, and every nail. Two unhealthy but exceptionally bright blushes appeared on his pale cheeks.
The auxiliary valve used to connect to the satellite's propulsion device popped off from the black MXT's metal waistline with a click. Amidst the roaring airflow, it fell to the ground behind him.
Boom! The black MXT burst forward. Under the boost of the full power of its dual engines, the huge body of the mecha instantly accelerated. It actually broke through the air in the tunnel with a terrifying sonic boom.
Almost at the same time, the imperial mecha called Peach Miasma also moved, charging over with a boom!
This strange and even somewhat ugly mecha with metal boxes hanging all over its body started slightly later than the black MXT controlled by Xu Le. However, with the full power output of the micro-engines at the spherical joints, it actually completely closed the gap between the speed of the two mecha in an extremely short amount of time!
The black MXT trembled violently, like a man in the prime of his life who had epilepsy. Its two heavy mechanical legs moved forward in a strange manner like lightning. Amidst the ghostly and elusive visual effects, it was full of valiant willpower.
The Cyan Empire mecha seemed to be unable to withstand the current speed and also began to tremble. The metal boxes attached to the joints of the mecha let out a rapid and concentrated sound, like countless small war drums being beaten at the same time!
The two most advanced mechas in the universe collided fiercely with no surprise. The air around the tall mecha was squeezed away at the same time, sweeping up the debris and debris, turning into a mottled ball that suddenly swelled up!
Then, the violent and dull sound of the collision rang out.
Then, there was a series of incomparably sharp and sharp sounds of metal colliding.
No one knew how many effective controls the black MXT and the cyan mecha had performed in this instant, and how many close-range dodges they had performed in small areas. The naked eye could not see the flowing light of the mechas in that mottled spherical space at all. Only these concentrated sounds of metal colliding reverberated in all directions, suppressing the whistling sound produced by the high-speed air leakage of the battleship!
The support valve that the black MXT had bounced off earlier finally fell to the ground at this time, rolling and hitting the tunnel wall before coming to a stop.
The two mechas that were exchanging blows at a terrifying control rate also seemed to pause slightly at the same time. After a momentary pause, a piercing light flashed, as if to split apart this entanglement of danger.
The source of the light was not the cyan mecha, but the sharp alloy knife at the front of the black MXT's right mechanical arm!
This was the most dangerous moment. Inside the cockpit, Xu Le's eyes suddenly lit up. His body hovering in the air, he controlled the black MXT to perform the last of the ten poses that the uncle had taught him, and also the most ruthless one.
The black MXT crashed madly into the cyan mecha's arms, its mechanical leg suddenly springing up, the tip of its knee aiming straight for the cyan mecha's lower abdomen. The movement was clean and efficient to the extreme, but also extremely valiant. It did not care about the follow-up movements at all, only wanting to live and die together.
However, that sharp alloy knife, that similarly piercing light, retracted in an instant with an aura that was the complete opposite of madness. Silently, it stabbed out from under the mecha's elbow, sinisterly stabbing towards the cyan mecha's cockpit amidst a sea of dazzling debris and strong winds.
The cyan mecha had not been able to determine the direction of this stab, and had not been able to guess the soft and sinister strike that the black MXT would make after its sudden burst. No matter how strong the control of that Empire genius was, it was likely that there was no way he could avoid this suddenly dimmed but now even more dangerous light in such a small space.
Therefore, the cyan mecha did not retreat. Instead, its body shook violently, and it charged forward fiercely. In the shortest amount of time, its left mechanical arm blocked the front of that light, while its entire body performed an exquisite sliding step backwards, sweeping towards the right side of the black MXT!
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Amidst the violent and frenzied attacks of the black MXT, there was a sinister and silent fatal blow hidden within. The cyan Empire mecha, on the other hand, performed a sliding step backwards that seemed to violate the laws of physics in its high-speed dash.
At this moment, the two mecha displayed their most impressive side. Two completely opposite control techniques actually overlapped so perfectly at the same time. Other than the two people in the cockpit, who else could do such a thing?
Unable to avoid that stab, the cyan Empire mecha took a step forward, as if a storm was brewing beneath its feet. An irresistible monarch's aura gushed out. At the same time, it slid backwards in that instant, turning it into an awe-inspiring king's bow, indestructible. There was an arrow on the string, and … the arrow was precisely that heavy alloy spear!
Xu Le's face did not show any signs of shock or fear. Like a child immersed in a cartoon, he stared at the cold light of the alloy spear on the screen, his body trembling uncontrollably. He did not allow the MXT to attempt any evasive maneuvers, but instead valiantly chose to continue attacking with his knife!
He wanted to stake his life on the line. He wanted to bet on which of the two would pierce the other's cockpit first. He wanted to bet on the hardness values of the Federation and the Empire mecha's protective boards. He wanted to bet on his own and the other's willpower. He wanted to bet on his luck in this moment of life and death.
Right now, the scene was like two warships flying at relatively high speeds in a small warp tunnel. Whoever could not bear the smell of death and tried to avoid it first would lose the momentum and initiative in this battle of courage, or perhaps stupidity.
For Xu Le, he had no choice but to fight. Facing this majestic and inviolable cyan Empire mecha, he had no confidence in a normal battle, not to mention that he was currently on the Empire's warship. Moreover, he already had no path of retreat and had walked into a dead end. If he did not fight now … when would he fight?
The blade brushed past the upper edge of the cyan mecha's left mechanical arm and stabbed down like a ghost in the wind. It easily pierced through the metal boxes attached to the joints of the other's mechanical arm and then continued forward, the sharp alloy knife ruthlessly piercing through the outer wall of the other's cockpit!
Up until now, the cyan mecha was still cold and silent. It did not make any evasive maneuvers, as if there was not the slightest bit of fear in the face of impending death. Perhaps the Empire officer inside the mecha did not even think of death as a threat at all. He believed that he was stronger than death itself.
A strong sense of unease flashed through Xu Le's heart. However, in this high frequency battle on the microsecond scale, once one decided to go all out for the kill, there was no room for retreat.
The black MXT trembled violently. The alloy knife at the front of the right mechanical arm broke through another two layers of the Empire mecha's cockpit's super-hard alloy protective boards and finally made contact with the other's inner wall. In less than the blink of an eye, it would be able to pierce through and kill that unknown Empire elite!
However, right at this moment, the metal box that had been pierced first … exploded.
The explosion was not very powerful, but the precise angle of the bullet's explosion and the self-destructing armor made the black MXT's alloy knife pause abruptly. Like a mechanical device without electricity, it sizzled for a moment and then came to an abrupt stop, turning into a lifeless statue!
The final half a meter of distance between victory and defeat turned out to be so far away.
The alloy multi-layer forging spear pierced deeply into the black MXT's cockpit. Sparks flashed from time to time from the hole that had been cracked by the powerful force.
The cyan Empire mecha held the other end of the spear and looked down at the kneeling black MXT from above. It was as cold and proud as a monarch.
The spear was slowly pulled out of the black MXT's cockpit. The original metallic gray was slightly blackened by the mecha, and there were also a few large patches of shocking bright red on it. It was like a spring peach painting scroll drawn with ink and cinnabar.
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(The car was scratched, we had a fight, and something went wrong. I was in a bad mood. Mother-in-law made mung bean soup for me to get rid of the heat. After I brought it back, I left it for an hour. During this hour, I was still busy. After I was busy, I went to drink it because I was thirsty. I didn't expect the thermos to be so good. As a result, my chin and chest were badly burned.
Uncle Nerd Cat immediately took off his clothes. According to what he found on the internet, he hurriedly washed himself with cold water for half an hour. There was no basin, only a nozzle, so he raised the nozzle for half an hour.
Half an hour of standing in the cramped toilet and continuously washing himself with cold water. At first, he was trembling like Xu Le, then he became numb and bored. So he smoked three cigarettes while still wet. In the end, he raised his right shoulder until it was so painful that tears flowed down his face.
The burned area was very painful. Pain doesn't make me happy. I hope it's treated well and there won't be any blisters.
By saying this, it means that my mood is very bad and I can't take it anymore … But I still wrote it. I actually insisted on using the word cramped in this kind of nonsense.
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