The train came, and the train left. Other than a few yellow leaves, nothing else happened. In the depths of the dense autumn forest, the white Mxt mecha silently and calmly squatted, reflecting the morning light from the distant horizon into a dew-like existence.
When Xu Le's right hand was about to touch the command light screen, the electron beams in the dual engine holding room of the mecha were about to turn into a fried dough twist, igniting an unparalleled powerful roar and pushing the heavy mecha towards the train down the mountain, a sharp alarm sounded in the dim cockpit. The Federal Central Computer informed him as quickly as possible: President Pabre was not on the train.
The light in the cockpit maintained an extremely low lumen. Xu Le's finger that was on the touch light screen slowly retracted, an inexplicable emotion showing on his slightly thin cheeks. Looking at the quiet valley through the close-up light screen, he vaguely understood that this was a meticulously woven trap by the government, and he did not know how many heavy weapons were coldly aimed at him.
However, he did not understand why he would fall into this trap, especially when the old man had the name Philip and began to unscrupulously help him. What method did the government and the military use to be able to hide from the omnipresent The Glory Of The Charter?
Before he could communicate with the old man and clear up his doubts, Xu Le's fingers were gradually turning cold, and the shrill alarm of the Mxt mecha's central computer rang in his ears again. The SCC's Global Surveillance System had discovered three high-speed missiles in the atmosphere dozens of kilometers away.
The Inferno Standard Mark II missile, the main missile model of the Federal Fleet. It had a huge yield and a terrifying cruising speed. In past wars, this missile was mainly used to attack the Empire's high-speed warships in space battles, but today, the Federal military used it to attack a mecha in the valley.
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The capital's West Mountain Compound.
More than a dozen fully armed military police knocked on the door of the independent building, politely and irrefutably requesting the former minister's daughter to be investigated.
Zou Yu walked down from the second floor. After a moment of silence, she roughly understood what had happened, but she did not know what method the Federation government used to monitor that she sent the black box to Harbor City through Blackhawk.
Amidst her brother's angry scolding and her mother's melancholy sobbing, she smiled comfortingly. She put on a red windbreaker over her nightgown and calmly put a bright red flower in her hair. Then she followed the murderous military police out of the door.
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A high-end apartment building in Harbor City Industrial Park.
Shang Qiu rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door. She took the official arrest warrant from the hands of the military police, carefully put on her glasses, and carefully read for a long time before returning the electronic document.
She didn't try to resist or scream in anger. She just lowered her head and looked at the white and tender cleavage in the collar of her pajamas. She asked for a change of clothes and calmly explained, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
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The powerful roar of the MXT mecha's twin engines abruptly shattered the tranquility of the valley. The tired birds that had just been woken up by the high-speed train once again opened their sleepy eyes in fear. As if sensing the majestic presence in the dense forest, they did not dare to remain in bed, chirping as they flapped their wings and flew out of the canopy.
In the dim cockpit, Xu Le's left hand tightly gripped the control stick, his fingertips quickly pressing the seventeen speed buttons. His right hand kept moving on the touch screen, the simulation system that covered his whole body keenly captured all the thoughts that came from his bare skin, translating them into a language that the mecha could understand.
Simple, clear, and infinitely perfect operation, instantly starting the twin engines, the precision turbine began to pressurize into the cockpit. The heavy MXT mecha roared, shaking off the dew on its cold exterior, and instantly rushed forward fifty meters, violently smashing the dozens of autumn trees in front of it into pieces.
For the extremely high cruising speed of the Blaze Standard Mark II missile, it only took an instant to cover a distance of several dozen kilometers. This was especially true for the adaptive tracking system at the front of the missile, which was the most feared thing for high-speed moving targets.
The MXT mecha that was meticulously built by the Nutshell Engineering Department had a strong power output. Under Xu Le's astonishing control, it could perform many inconceivable evasive maneuvers. However, he was not confident that he could avoid the three missiles that were tearing through the atmosphere, had already begun to descend, and were about to hit the valley.
Moreover, he believed that the Federal military would definitely equip the Blaze Standard Mark II missile with the highest yield warhead today. The effective killing area after the missile hit would definitely be shocking.
Xu Le still did not press that red button. He ordered Little White Flower to take off her heavy coat and enter the most powerful overclocking state.
According to his calculations, if he entered the overclocking state early, even if he could avoid the first wave of missiles, he would not be able to face the second and third waves that would definitely follow. There was a limit to how long the overclocking state could be maintained. Even if he could successfully break out of the invisible ambush around the valley, he would not be able to sustain the battle for a longer period of time. But why did he still want to fight for a longer period of time?
The tall and heavy MXT mecha charged down the mountainside, knocking down autumn trees and startling the morning birds. Then, following the hard tracks, it began to sprint due west. The capital was that way, and President Pabre should also be there. If he could luckily avoid the three Blaze Standard Mark II missiles above the atmosphere, then today would definitely be a long battle.
Right at this moment, in the dimly lit cockpit of the mecha, the central control computer once again emitted a shrill alarm. The SCC Global Surveillance System had captured that 3.4 kilometres away, a large concentration of electromagnetic beam bombs had begun to activate. A moment later, countless electromagnetic beam bombs that were highly destructive to mecha began to fly towards them in a dense mass.
The face half-hidden by the helmet was expressionless. Xu Le's control was as steady as ever. Only he himself knew that the heart on the left side of his chest was falling bit by bit, turning cold bit by bit.
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It seemed like a perfect ambush strategy. The white MXT mecha that was sprinting along the tracks should not have any reason to survive. However, immediately after that, the officers in the temporary Federal military base who were preparing to check the effects of the bombardment saw one scene after another through various monitoring devices that shocked them.
This was especially true for the military engineers who were known for their rigor. They were so shocked by these completely illogical scenes that their eyes widened, their bodies trembling violently.
"Blaze One out of control!"
"Blaze Two out of control!"
"Blaze Three out of control! Warning! Blaze Three out of control! "
The enormous light beam was playing the picture taken by the S1 near-earth military satellite. Everybody in the temporary base saw that the three Inferno missiles that had been specially modified to fly in the atmosphere suddenly deviated from the perfect trajectory that had been precisely calculated!
The three descending Blaze missiles had long been activated with a high-precision automatic tracking system. According to the base's plan, they would accurately hit the fleeing MXT mecha in the blink of an eye. No one would have thought that these three missiles would, at this moment, as if they were performing a group dance. They adjusted their postures at the same time in unison and mysteriously flew out of the atmosphere!
A few seconds later, three explosions occurred in space at the edge of the S1 thin atmosphere. The high-yield warheads that did not require oxygen silently burned into rapidly expanding fireballs in space.
The terrifying power even directly affected the transmission of information from the military satellite. The image on the temporary military base's screen shook violently for a moment, then turned into static.
It was not over yet. What happened next made the Federation soldiers in the base feel even greater fear and shock. The hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs that were flying towards the target at high speed were suddenly unable to receive the satellite's remote signal. The electromagnetic beam bombs that were as dense as a swarm of flies actually became headless flies in an instant!
"Strong signal interference! For some reason, the military satellite transmitter has been forcibly shut down! "An officer reported in a panic.
The soldiers in the base stared helplessly at the screen in shock. Looking at the distorted data on the screen, they had no idea what else they could do in this situation.
In the low altitude in the distance, the hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs that should have brought endless fear to Xu Le had already become existences with extremely comical flight trajectories. Having lost their target, they flew in all directions in a crooked manner. Under the silent guidance of some great being, they did not land in any human settlements, but instead desperately spat out the last of their liquid fuel to fly over the electronic fence and into the vast protected wildlife area.
Amidst the dense thuds, the hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs fell from the sky after exhausting their power, smashing heavily into the soft grass. It was as if the heavens had rained down a strange oil bucket.
Amidst the continuous explosions, the hundreds of electromagnetic beam bombs exploded in a very rhythmic manner. The dark blue electric arcs that were extremely lethal to mechas had no obvious effect on the soft and wet grass. The light rain of mud flew up and down, not even disturbing the field mice that were sleeping deep underground.
A male bison that was patrolling its own territory looked at these strange things that fell from the sky in shock. Then, a handful of wet mud hit its strong butt. Instantly, it was enraged. Its nostrils exhaled white smoke in the morning breeze. Its round eyes seemed to see a blood-red war flag. With a loud roar, it lowered its head and pushed against the nearest electromagnetic beam bomb.
Amidst the crisp sound, the bison pushed the heavily damaged electromagnetic beam bomb shell into a pond. After confirming its victory, it raised its head proudly. Stepping on the mud, it walked towards its many wives and concubines.
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The strange scenes that happened in the sky must be the old thing finally showing its endless power again. In the dim cockpit, Xu Le, whose eyes were slightly red, showed a trace of a sincere smile.
Outside the valley, there was a heavy armored team and the special forces under Small Eyes. The dense rain of bullets and the heavy individual firepower from the mountaintop interweaved around the white MXT mecha.
Under Xu Le's control, the MXT mecha seemed to have some kind of magic. Amidst the roaring of the engine, the heavy mecha carried out perfect evasive maneuvers tirelessly, destroying the heavy armored vehicles in front of it one by one.
That guy definitely wouldn't help him hurt the Federation soldiers in the ambush circle. He thought this as he fought, and he agreed with the old thing's decision.
Xu Le didn't know that in a place he couldn't see, in the sky above, a Federation battleship was coldly watching him and starting to prepare to fire its main cannon. Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much, and he definitely wouldn't despair.
Human matters were left to humans, and mechanical matters were naturally left to the old thing.
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