Chapter 803

Please don't give up!

Major Jerome, who already had the will to die, was stunned when he heard this sentence.

He is very familiar with this voice, because not long ago, he had a fierce dispute with the owner of this voice.

Now, already in a desperate situation, I actually heard the voice of this private again!

Only then did Qiao realize that he looked at Mu Fan who snatched the communicator from his hand in surprise, "You..."

Except for Mu Fan himself, everyone was shocked by this private soldier's actions and what he said.

"What the hell are you trying to do, Private!"

"I'm going to rescue you. Do you want to watch your garrison be taken over by friendly forces?"

"How is it possible!" Hearing Mu Fan's words, Jerome's tone suddenly increased.

"Then try your best to survive, Major." Mu Fan's eyes were bright, and the hand holding the communicator never wavered.

Jerome: "...I see."

After the voice was hung up, what Mu Fan saw was a circle of confused and excited eyes around him.

"Private, what are you going to do? Now we can listen to you." As a sergeant major, Joe spoke for other soldiers.

"I need your mecha."

Mu Fan looked at Joe Pate and said calmly.

Mecha?

This sudden request made the atmosphere in the cave stagnate.

What Qiao saw in Mu Fan's eyes was bravery and fearlessness. Ever since this miraculous material transport officer came to the army, he has been constantly pushing the limit of their imagination.

Time passed by second by second, and finally Joe, the veteran, nodded, flicked his right hand, and threw a metal start button at Mu Fan.

With a snap, the start button landed firmly in Mu Fan's palm, and a smile appeared on Mu Fan's face.

What he needs is not the start button, but the trust of his comrades.

And now, he got it.

However, Qiao still has some doubts in his heart, that is, when will Mu Fan open the armor?

You must know that in the army, as long as a pilot who can pilot a mech to fight, it is absolutely impossible to only have the rank of private.

Pilots and pilots in general, and in any case, are an invaluable force of the military.

"Mu Fan, when will you start using armor?" Finally, the bench couldn't help asking.

Mu Fan had already walked to the foot of the Gun Knight II mech, and when he heard this, he turned to look at his comrade in arms, and chuckled, "I always will."

After the words fell, under the gazes of these people, Mu Fan's legs exerted a little strength, and he jumped up directly with a low shout. He jumped directly onto the knee joint of the mecha without any boarding tools at all.

With both arms buckled on the shell of the armor, he swung lightly, relying on the strength of his waist to swing directly upwards.

The moment the mecha hatch opened, Mu Fan flashed in with precision, and then the hatch closed.

When the engine behind hummed and made a dull sound, the people below were still immersed in the shock caused by Mu Fan's skilled movements, and the mecha in front of them had already started.

"Joe, I have sent you the route, lead them along the route, and we will meet at the end."

Mu Fan's voice suddenly came from the voice channel. The veteran looked up at his spear knight. With those dark eyes and mottled body, this mecha seemed to come alive in a trance.

Is this an illusion?

"You must come back alive."

Listening to the words in his ear, Mu Fan moved his fingers quickly on the console, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The right hand was inserted into the hand synergist precisely, and then a thumbs up was given.

Feeling the blunt metal touch from his fingertips, Mu Fan twisted his neck, and the blood all over his body began to heat up faintly.

The body covered with mottled rust, stepped out with one foot.

The heavy figure disappeared from everyone's eyes like a lonely knight.

...

The 5th Mecha Squad of the 33rd Theater of the Imperial Frontier Army was ordered to search along the route.

Two shooting-type mecha Stinger, two light assault mecha Twilight equipped with magnetic swing blades, and a heavy sword-shield mecha Salamander over 20 tons.

This is the complete equipment of a mech squad.

At this moment, these five mechs are performing the detection mission in the designated area.

"Are you saying that our officer is overly cautious? How could the mechs on the opposite side be the opponents of our imperial army?"

"Sir, telling us to be careful is really alarmist. With such a pitiful force on the opposite side, what do we need our mech troops to be careful about? Could the other party be able to break through the electromagnetic shield and let the battleship go into the air?"

In the voice channel of the mech, an officer said nonchalantly, and after he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

It's not just a certain person, but they all think that this battle is not on the same level at all, it is too easy.

A stinging bee mech kicked away the scattered stones in front of it boredly, searching back and forth with the Gauss rifle muzzle held in one hand, the pilot didn't think he would find anything.

However, when he controlled the mecha to board a high ridge in front of him, a red dot suddenly flashed on the radar dial in front of him, and then an alarm beeped.

Um! ?

The pilot's body tensed up quickly, and his mind couldn't help but concentrate.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the cockpit through the sound collector, and the pilot finally saw the source of the sound.

A worn-out federal military mecha was striding towards him in his sight. With the heavy body of the gun knight, it is impossible to walk lightly like a scouting mecha.

Countless stone chips burst out with every step, this mecha is simply stupid!

"The stinging bee found the enemy's mech. I'll take the reward for this time, brothers." The pilot sneered, ignoring the scolding in his ear, and directly set up the Gauss rifle, aiming the muzzle at the The federal mechs that came from this area.

Crosshair setting, calculation advance, parameter correction, shooting!

boom!

Ding.

At the same time as the gunshot, sparks suddenly shot out from the side of the mecha.

Then the opponent's body swayed slightly, and suddenly broke away from the quasi-centered.

This is impossible!

The pilot couldn't believe what he had just seen.

At the moment when he shot, the other party only made a random simple action.

With one hand, he pulled out the heavy alloy epee, and then turned it to his side.

Then his shot directly hit the alloy two-handed sword with an angled angle.

The thick blade directly acted as a shield, even causing ricochets.

This action looks...

Just fuck and play!

Unbelievable, unacceptable!

Ignoring the inquiries from his comrades in arms, this unbelieving pilot became a little annoyed, and with a shaking of his arm, the [armor-piercing bullet] was replaced!

With his left hand under the gun body, the whole machine stood on the top of the hill in a half-kneeling posture.

Shooting at the current point, advance point A, advance point B...

Coordinates are loaded.

Triple shot!

Bang, boom, boom.

Light blue flames emanated from the muzzle of the Gauss rifle.

The pilot sneered and waited to see the wonderful scene, the complex hilly terrain, the straight-line distance was only more than 300 meters. This time he is confident that he can definitely hit the opponent, and he has to sieve him before the opponent rushes over.

...

Mu Fan's left hand brushed across the console with a flat face.

When he touched the mecha again, a strong confidence emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The familiar military console, the tough but warm mechanical keys, and the surging engine from the machine under the seat remind Mu Fan all the time that he is driving a mecha now!

A real military mech!

From here to the rocky canyon, the straight line is five kilometers away.

What I have to do is, in the shortest possible time, rush to the past.

And the stinging bee mech holding the gun in front of him is the starting point of this journey.

Mu Fan's eyes were indifferent, but the blood in his body began to boil.

The moment the opponent's gun was raised again, Mu Fan's fingers turned into a phantom.

The gun knight put his left hand on top of his right suddenly, then twisted it lightly, and clasped the hilt with both hands.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your opponent..."

"Not even worthy of entertainment!"

The engine behind him roared, and he stepped out heavily, causing the rock to crack.