In the corner of the valley, within Xiong Wei's field of vision, the sight was firmly locked on the light armor in front, and armor-piercing bullets were fired three times!

boom!

The target light armor turned into a ball of fire. Its ammunition compartment was hit and exploded. The flames of the explosion instantly swallowed the light armor. A black shadow flew out of the fire. It was the cockpit that was ejected. Ejection

The cockpit that came out floated in the air, turned around and fled out of the valley.

At this time, the battle was fierce, and no one paid attention to the escaping cockpit.

There was a lot of commotion in the channel.

"Well done! Dawei!"

"Damn it! I was bitten! I can't keep the distance!"

"Don't count on me. I won't be able to spare any action, Moman. This guy is slipperier than a loach!"

Xiong Wei breathed heavily, and his tense nerves relaxed a little, but his condition was not much better. Yan Falcon's left leg was hit by an armor-piercing bullet from the enemy, and the fragile armor was immediately shattered. Fortunately, his gun

The technique is not a one-size-fits-all. [Chun Ling] does not have [Flint] to take advantage of it, but it can still send the opponent home accurately.

He regretted not driving his [Super Hornet] out, otherwise he would have beaten these turtles to the point where they would call them daddy.

Witnessing Dragon City's victory over Park Hyun Hai that day, Xiong Wei was so excited that he bought the Yan Falcon at a high price and decided to pay tribute to Dragon City in this way. For this reason, he also spent 500,000 to buy a [Spring Bell] high-precision

Rail rifle.

No one expected that today my friends and I would be ambushed on the way to the equipment center.

The eight of them were ambushed by fourteen people from the other side and soon fell into a disadvantage.

If it were his own [Super Hornet], Xiong Wei could guarantee that he would have won at least three victories now. Yan Falcon was shown to be full of tricks in Longcheng's hands, making all kinds of complex and highly maneuverable tactical moves smoothly, even better than the birds.

flexible.

In my own hands, I'm a fucking idiot.

Xiong Wei has always boasted that his style of fighting is a unique style of coquettish and obscene style, with cold shots and cold shots, and no damage is done to him. In the end, within two rounds, one of Yan Falcon's legs was beaten to pieces, and he could only crawl on one side.

Fire a cold shot.

Fortunately, I was equipped with a [Spring Bell], otherwise I would have exited the battlefield early today.

Xiong Wei felt a fire in his heart.

Yesterday, I heard that there were several conflicts involving old students making trouble for new students. Xiong Wei deliberately asked a few more brothers to join him, but he was still ambushed.

boom!

The rock in front of him exploded into pieces. Xiong Wei quickly rolled to the side, the engine rotated, and then he made a beautiful snake-like evasion close to the ground!

Boom boom boom, orange flames bloomed continuously behind him.

Xiong Wei controlled the Yan Falcon to pull it up, turned around, and took aim in one go. [Chun Ling] fired another three shots.

Armor-piercing, high-explosive, burning!

The armor-piercing bomb hit the opponent's shoulder and penetrated the armor. The second high-explosive bomb exploded and expanded the wound. The third incendiary bomb penetrated along the expanded wound and started burning directly in the light armor.

The opponent's light armor began to lose control of his body, swaying as if he was drunk.

Xiong Wei showed a proud look on his face. He had hacked many people with this trick and rarely missed. He waited patiently for the other party. After a while, the other party would eject from the cockpit.

The three-hit combo is just a conventional skill, and many people know it, but the ammunition he uses is good.

Thirty-thousand rounds of armor-piercing f400 can penetrate 400 layers of energy armor. Thirty-thousand rounds of high-explosive bullets [corkscrew] will tear apart any small wound in an instant. Personalized customization worth 50,000 yuan per round

Incendiary bomb [tarsus], the flame it produces cannot be extinguished by conventional means.

What about Yan Falcon? Yan Falcon himself can kill two light armors!

Xiong Wei felt proud in his heart. Sure enough, in the hands of a master, no matter how mediocre the light armor is, it is still a murderous weapon. He is talking about himself!

Well, Xiong Wei suddenly noticed that a light armor appeared on the radar and was approaching here at high speed.

If one person dares to rush into such a lively battlefield, the only possibility is that he is the reinforcement of one party.

Xiong Wei shouted in the team channel: "Did any of you call someone?"

"Not even a ghost!"

"There are a few brothers who want to come, but they are too far away to catch up!"

"Ma Dan, it's the reinforcements from the opposite side!"

"One more is not too much, one less is not too much, just do it!"

Xiong Wei didn't pay attention to the chatter between you and me on the channel. He stared at the light spots on the radar, and the other party suddenly stopped.

The Yan Falcon was flying at high speed. The modified Yan Falcon weighed 15% more, but its top speed increased by 25%.

In the communication channel, Femi advised earnestly: "Dragon City, there is no need to be so anxious. We can find two weaker ones to attack first. I know you are strong, but you also need to be strategic."

"No matter how much you can fight, you are still alone. There is no need for us to get involved in the melee of twenty-two people. Oh, there are not that many now, there are still thirteen left."

"Thirteen is not a lot. Mr. John made it very clear that as long as we have a record..."

Long Cheng didn't say a word. He was quickly analyzing various information about the battle situation coming from the front.

The security center has various satellites in various orbits, which can provide real-time information data to Longcheng. The security center also has a huge and detailed database. Through light armor comparison, it can be determined that the party with the larger number of people comes from a group called Lichuan Society.

of small societies.

The party that was ambushed and had fewer people were all freshmen who signed up this year.

Thirteen light armors, nine Lichuan She light armors, and four Xinsheng light armors are still fighting fiercely.

Three Lichuan She light armors are chasing a new light armor, and their pursuit range has been 60 kilometers away from the main battlefield.

The remaining three new light armors were blocked in a valley, and the six Lichuan She light armors completed the encirclement and were gradually shrinking the encirclement.

It can be seen from the real-time images transmitted by the satellite that the three new light armors are dilapidated and all are damaged. They are obviously at the end of their strength. Although the six Lichuan She light armors are occupied by people, they are all injured, and two of them are injured.

The injury was relatively serious, and thick smoke was billowing out.

Long Cheng reminded himself that he could not kill anyone.

His eyes swept over the terrain of the valley in the image, as well as the injured light armor, and he thought that maybe he could use that move.

I haven't used it for a long time, so I guess it's a bit rusty.

His brain quickly calculated and quickly determined the battle plan. After completing the settings, the display content in his field of vision changed and turned into the distance between the Yan Falcon and the valley, the air flow monitoring chart, and the air humidity data.

When he entered the battlefield thirty kilometers away, Yan Falcon suddenly landed on the ground and inserted the will-o'-the-wisp sword at his feet.

Femi breathed a sigh of relief. His persuasion worked. Long Cheng finally figured it out and stopped recklessly seeking death. In Femi's view, there was no difference between Long Cheng going to quell a melee involving more than twenty people and seeking death.

Huh? He noticed Yan Falcon's movements and was a little stunned.

Yan Falcon stood with his legs spread wide, his right arm hanging down naturally, the ammunition compartment opened, and three high-explosive bullets rolled down into Yan Falcon's open palm.

Yan Falcon closed the five fingers of his palm, grasped the three high-explosive thunders, and raised his arms. At the same time, his body began to lean back, so exaggeratedly that Yan Falcon's right hand raised back almost touched the ground.

If Fermi was struck by lightning, this tactical move...

The dark and lightless dawn came to mind in his mind, with the explosion of fire illuminating the ground and the rain of bullets piercing the sky. The captain had used the same action when piloting the mech.

A tactical move that he has never mastered until now...

The explosion of the engine woke up Fermi, and Yan Falcon's whole body lit up with a faint light. This was because the light armor was under a huge load, causing the energy armor to be activated.

Yan Falcon remained motionless in this weird posture, as if he had cast a body-immobilizing technique.

In the cockpit of Yan Falcon, Long Cheng's muscles tensed up, and a torrent of data poured down rapidly on the left side of his field of vision. On the holographic map on the right, there was a thin green parabola, like a thin line in the wind.

Swinging in a very small amplitude.

Longcheng was concentrating on waiting for the opportunity, and any small error would be magnified.

Time jumps rapidly, 1 second, 2 seconds... 3.76 seconds!

Long Cheng's naked eyes keenly captured it, and the parabola fit perfectly, right now!

Yan Falcon's body was like a spring that had been twisted to the extreme and suddenly released. With his waist as the axis, his legs twisted at the same time, drawing two deep arcs on the ground. His upper body that was leaning back suddenly twisted and exerted force.

Together, Yan Falcon's right arm is thrown out like the catapult rod of a trebuchet!

Bang, there was a crisp popping sound, Yan Falcon's arms moved so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

The three high-explosive mines disappeared into the horizon with a shrieking sound like discharged cannonballs.

The sudden burst of power caused Yan Falcon to spin several times before stopping.

In the cockpit, Long Cheng was sweating slightly on his forehead. He shook his head secretly, having regressed too much.

Yan Falcon grabbed the will-o'-the-wisp sword stuck on the ground again and jumped into the air.

In the valley, Xiong Wei hid in a hidden position and took a breath, waiting for the opportunity to take action. He knew very well that with Yan Falcon's current situation, he only had two chances to take action at most.

He noticed that the enemy reinforcement on the radar suddenly stopped, and then it released three small black dots.

It's very small, not like a mech. It's not very fast, not like a cannonball. Could it be a drone? Xiong Wei despises it in his heart. The opponent has a numerical advantage, and this reinforcement is so cautious. He seems to be a coward.

After a while, the radar showed that three black spots had arrived, and Xiong Wei couldn't help but look up.
To be continued...