Mecha Soldier's Notes

"Chong"

The armored machine gun was removed from the pylon, and I frantically pressed the gun button and started to fire violently.

"Da da da"

The muzzle of the gun emits violent flames, presenting a radiating and scattered line of fire, and everywhere it reaches is a sea of ​​burning flames.

The line of fire rolled to both sides to park the mechas, and the mecha soldiers and the entire cockpit were bombarded to pieces.

The wire of fire rolled towards the electromagnetic catapult, and the entire thick assembly was interrupted from the middle.

The fire wire was coiled to the pipeline and steel frame, and the unit, oil transmission, power transmission, ventilation pipe, and the people crowded in the aisle were all smashed to pieces.

Wreck, wreck, wreck...  

The rear of the entire heavy-load ship has completely turned into a purgatory of blood and fire, and [Garand], who is stepping on the sea of ​​fire while shooting, is more like a demon wielding a tomahawk and spitting out flames!

There is no need to control the rate of fire at all, and even the aiming is omitted. Anyway, those placed on the shelf, running on the ground, and arranged on the bulkhead are all targets. The only thing to worry about is whether the ammunition is enough.Not only is the warship that has been hacked into the interior no longer scary, but it is more like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Go to hell!"

I said to myself in disgust, it is impossible to go back, now I just want Dora to accompany me on the road!

"squeak"

Suddenly, a [Garland] rushed towards me straight, I subconsciously turned the armored machine gun and chopped off its head and a mechanical arm, but I immediately realized that I had been fooled, because this stiff movement did not It wasn't made by the machine itself, but someone else exerted force behind it.

I opened the drone armor in front of me with one hand, and immediately fired back with the armored machine gun. A freight elevator was immediately blown up by me, and all the Samo soldiers sitting in it were dead, but this was not the result I wanted. .

Not even behind!

The knife light shines from the blind corner of the field of vision.I immediately drove the machine body to ignite the nozzle and jumped back, but the opponent's shot was too fast, and the armored machine gun positioned slightly forward was cut off by the blade. I immediately gave up the damaged shooting weapon and drew out the compound sword instead.

"Boom"

The sound of the two mechas landing overwhelmed all the noise, and the flames were burning vigorously around the two mechas.

The body is decorated like an oriental warrior in the middle ages, the weird special long sword, and the long horn that looks half ghost and half devil. I think that in this world, except for the number one ace of the Satsuma army, the "horn" Shimoyoshi Matsumoto, Nobody is that boring.But being weird doesn't mean being easy to deal with.Just like 10% of all depressions are partial geniuses in a certain field, the hand-to-hand combat skills of "Bull Horns" are the most terrifying mecha soldiers I have ever seen, and now this small space seems to be for He tailored the battlefield.

By the way, why is this guy in this black army?

"Bull horns" attack first.

The machine approached me with steady steps, and the dangerous long knife was held in both hands, dragging backwards on the ground, sparks sparked out from the friction between the tip of the knife and the steel armor floor.

I squint my eyes.

How will it come out?

Suddenly, it moved, and the long knife swung towards me from bottom to top.I caught this dangerous attack, and immediately swung the compound slashing sword to block it, but the subsequent change of "Oxhorn" was even more amazing: under the action of the nozzle, it turned around in the air, and the long spear that was bounced off by me After the knife turned around, it struck me fiercely from the top of my head.

I used both hands to hold the sword to resist, only to hear a loud sound of gold and iron colliding, and the two mechanical arms of [Garand] were bent like a loaf of bread, almost kneeling on the ground!

Obviously, the traumatized body can no longer withstand any high-intensity blows, otherwise there is a danger of disintegration.

"Bull Horn" kicked up and kicked directly on the chest of the machine, [Garland] was kicked by an opponent of the same model and flew out and landed on the hot floor, knocking a bunch of operating robots flying everywhere

It seems that this guy's movable joints have been strengthened, cutting it down like this is not good for me, but my only shooting weapon has just been reimbursed by this guy, what should I do...

"Hey, boy, did you hear that?"

The hooligan-like voice came from the Horn, and I noticed that it was not over the radio, but directly over the loudspeaker.But another thing worth paying attention to is... Although I didn't drive [Black Falcon], he still used the same name as before, and it didn't seem that he didn't recognize me because he changed his vest.

"Is it so strange? Boy, even if the body can be returned, the combat style cannot be changed. When I read the information, I was surprised why the rookie has such skills, but now I can figure it out."

"Oxhorn" swung the long knife, and all the combustibles had been ignited at this time, and the flames climbed up the cabin roof along the inner wall, and the automatic fire extinguisher could no longer contain the fire no matter how desperately spraying chemical fire extinguishing agents.

"Tsk."

I twitched the corner of my mouth irritably, is this guy sick or something?So much crap.

"Don't be so rigid, at least say a few more words," "Ox Horn" raised the knife casually, "Single-machine intrusion, insufficient weapons, regardless of damage...Since you are here to fight for your life, then show the boy who is playing for your life. If you shrink back like this, I will kill you."

The steel frame that had been melted by the fire collapsed in pieces, knocking over an additional set of fixed frames, and making a series of loud noises.

Ahhh, I almost forgot about it because I was so involved in the game. Speaking of which, I'm afraid of you!

[Garand] Stepping on the flying sparks, he went straight to the "horn", raised the mechanical arm and raised the compound sword above his head, and then chopped it down with one blow.

"clang"

The "horn" was repelled half a step, and I continued to attack without slackening, attacking violently!

Now I only have the offensive, but Niujiao is undoubtedly a first-class player who takes into account both offense and defense. While parrying my attack with one knife, he swung the blade at a tricky angle and cut a hole in the side armor of [Garand] .

I didn't have time to turn the blade to fight back, so I turned the body sideways and slammed into it. "Oxhorn" turned sideways nimbly, but I still hit the shoulder armor, and the body took two steps back.Suddenly the "horn" flipped his wrist, and the long knife was lifted like a poisonous snake, sawing through [Garland]'s leg armor, injuring the bones, and the body immediately lost its stability, and it was about to fall to its knees.

I gritted my teeth and stepped on the pedal fiercely, driving the mech to slash like it was gliding. Although the "horn" took the blow with a long knife, it was still knocked into the air by the powerful kinetic energy and collapsed a steel frame behind it.

"Very good, that's how it feels! Hurry up, come and cut me!"

"Niujiao" laughed wildly, and slashed at me with a knife, and I waved the weapon in my hand to kill the opponent without giving in.

Swap, slash, switch again, slash again...

The level of fighting in the cabin was rising, more violent than the scorching air.The lights of knives danced, the shadows of machines crisscrossed, and the sparks of death bloomed one after another. Each round of slashing drove the direction of the airflow in the entire cabin, and even overwhelmed the flames burning wildly everywhere.The mechas, electromagnetic catapults, bulkheads, and targets were constantly cut and pierced by fierce slashing and assassination. Both mechas used their maximum wrist power output. Once they were stabbed firmly, they would lose their combat effectiveness on the spot.

After all, "Niujiao" is an expert in hand-to-hand combat, and his strength in this area has been so strong that ordinary people can't imagine. In this extremely harsh environment, his sword is still very stable, very accurate, and his movements are extremely accurate.Although I slashed four or five times, they were only damage to the shell and did not affect the function. In comparison, my condition was much more serious. The entire chest was almost split open with one knife, and the power room was cut in two by another blow. Half, destroyed one of my engines.

In contrast, the damage to the body structure is more serious, the output of the mechanical arm is getting lower and lower, and the noise is getting louder. If this continues within ten strokes, it will be disintegrated.

But it doesn't matter, I just want to delay the time as much as possible. As long as we are still fighting here, the Satsuma army on the deck will not be able to come down to rescue. When I die, this most important cabin should be almost destroyed. It's really worth it to exchange the combat power of a heavy-loaded ship for a life.

The long knife pulled out a sharp gust of wind to kill me, I barely set up the composite sword to resist, the feeling of force was only for a moment, and the next second, I saw the tip of my sword flying backwards and nailed to the bulkhead behind me.

"Turn to ashes, boy!"

"Oxhorn" yelled loudly, raised his long knife and stabbed straight at me, but at this time I had no strength left to dodge, so what if I dodge!

"Long"

The nozzle ignited, and I raised the two-thirds of the broken knife in my hand and rushed forward, but there is no doubt that I will be stabbed to death first, but this guy must at least give me some blood!

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong with my field of vision, no...it wasn't wrong, it was because the whole thing was tilted, and I caught another ominous sound from the pickup—the sound of water flowing!

After eating a bunch of missiles and being bombarded and slashed inside by two mechas, the heavy-duty ship finally couldn't bear it, and began to take in a lot of water and tilted.Our two planes were also inevitably affected, and quickly slid over in the inclined direction. My condition was the worst. I lost a lower limb and had two propellers. The bulkhead crashed through.

"Fuck!"

I cursed angrily and pulled the joystick to change my posture, ignited the foot vents at the same time, and braked the car abruptly on the bulkhead. At this moment, I smelled an opportunity—a chance to fight back.

"Ox Horn" is also sliding towards this side, his posture is obviously a little unstable, I immediately kicked the bulkhead and turned back to kill, and at the same time put the compound sword in front of me, "Ox Horn" reacted very quickly, and immediately raised the knife meet.

It only took one breath for the body to stagger, but the sword was a little slower for half a beat because of the obstruction.

"Boom"

【Garland】Rolled on the ground and crashed into a pile of burning spare parts, then rolled back with the inertia, hit the bulkhead and completely lost power.

But "Bull Horn" didn't take the opportunity to attack, his long knife was nailed into the bulkhead, and the machine remained motionless while chopping.It's not because of medieval things like "Bushido", let alone posing specially, but because he is dead.

A compound chopping sword nailed into the top of the cockpit ended the freak's life.

Originally, I wanted to cut it, but suddenly I felt that it would be more lethal to attack it directly, so I adopted a temporary change. I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.

The horn is down, this is the second big ace that died in my hand, but I don't think I will live long.At this time, the tilt angle of the battleship has exceeded fifteen degrees. The wounds we just cut cannot withstand the water pressure and burst one after another. A fifth of the cabin guns were in the water.

"Ahem, shit, I can take a shower when I'm dying!"

A lot of holes were cut before, and the cockpit naturally got flooded, and the icy sea water sprayed me all over, and I slumped on the seat and cursed weakly.

Seeing nothing but darkness, hearing nothing but noise.Cold, dark, terrifying, and there is no worse death environment imaginable.

The ammunition is exhausted, the body is completely scrapped, and all the cabins have been sealed. Even if life is as hard as I think I can't escape this time, it is said that it is just like this to fight a battle and then die. What is this, committing suicide?Well, there is a little bit, but I think it is better to make up for my mistakes as much as possible, because this time I have sorry for too many people, but there is only one who is sorry for me.

Yes, only one....

"creak, creak"

There was a sound of steel plates being torn. Although I was already half dead, I was keenly aware that something was wrong, because the water pressure could not crush the special armor steel used for battleships. A more terrifying external force tearing.

Could it be mechs? Damn, killing them doesn't count. Do these Satsuma bastards still want to catch them alive!

I immediately came back to life and started looking for a good guy, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't even find a fruit knife. When I was yelling, the bulkhead around me suddenly burst, and a large amount of sea water poured in. Then I saw in the water, A giant humanoid hand stretched out...

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