A person will have many habits in his life, such as playing ball with his right hand, picking teeth and ears, and kneeling on one knee when squatting down, and the seats will be more fixed when eating, and there are many things. In short, humans will unknowingly develop some habits that they cannot even notice in their lives.

The same goes for battle!

Human scientists have concluded that soldiers basically have various habits in war. Some good habits will increase survival rates, while some bad habits will increase casualty rates. Therefore, the army will correct some bad habits as much as possible. However, many bad habits are hidden and cannot be discovered at all, especially mecha fighting.

Tian Hong believes that Zou Zichuan's change direction must have a trajectory, and this trajectory may not be distinguished by the naked eye, but the light and brain can definitely be distinguished.

The computing power of the light brain can make some human habits disappear.

really!

Tian Hong calculated Zou Zichuan's directional trajectory through the optical brain. The Yazi driven by Zou Zichuan will adjust the running posture of the mecha at a major turn after every three changes, because the battlefield is a lawn with a diameter of 200 meters, which causes the mecha to not run in a fixed direction. Even if it changes direction, it must be curved to adjust the center of gravity and centrifugal force of the mecha to avoid rushing into the residents of the black planet that are watching...

Twenty meters!

Eight meters!

The third time!

Tian Hong's mouth and arm were hanging over the main control board. He had set up a chain attack program, and he was confident that he would end the battle through this attack program. The biggest advantage of attacking through the attack program is accuracy and one-hit blow.

"Go to die!"

When Ya Zi changed direction for the third major turn, Tian Hong's hand hanging in the air swept a shadow on the main control board, and the attack program issued an instruction from the Light Brain.

This is a carefully planned attack without any error.

A smile appeared on Tian Hong's mouth because Ya Zi's huge steel body was tilting in the direction he predicted.

Attack!

Tian Hong slapped his palms from the main control board hard, which was a physical key of the final command of the optical brain.

Silver Dragon rushed forward with a quick and agile, and the huge steel body was like a full bow, and its right arm bent slightly, forming an attack line. According to Tian Hong's calculation results, this punch would hit the side of Yazi's cockpit, which was a very weak place. As long as it hit, even if the battle was not completely finished, its huge impact force would make Zou Zichuan in the cockpit lose his combat power. After all, there was no buffer at the intersection of Silver Dragon's robotic arm and Yazi's cockpit. Almost, Yazi himself put the cockpit onto Silver Dragon's iron fist.

"Shit..."

Tian Hong's pupils suddenly dilated and shrank, because he saw the dark and mottled mecha shoulders swaying, and did not change direction in the direction he predicted. Instead, he adjusted the direction from an incredible angle and left the previous directional trajectory.

Not good, it's a trap!

In the flash, Tian Hong suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap carefully planned by the other party, just like the trap he had carefully planned at the beginning. The difference was that the other party did not fall into his trap, but himself fell into the trap.

After Tian Hong found out that something was wrong, he changed the commands on the main control board with his hands.

Unfortunately, everything was too late. The initial program instructions gave the mecha a huge inertia. The mecha was moving in the established direction, that is, it was a brief out of control. Although this out of control was negligible, it was fatal at this critical moment because it was a fatal trap dug by the other party.

Zou Zichuan's mouth in the cockpit of Yazi had a cold smile, and everything was carried out according to his scheduled plan. The other party fell into his trap without any mistakes.

In the flash, Ya Zi squatted down and turned around. The thick and sharp earth-moving dragon's dorsal fin aimed at the out-of-control silver dragon and hit it. It was the heart of the mecha: the engine!

"Peng!"

With a earth-shaking sound, the silver dragon burst out with a dazzling spark. Under the huge impact force, the two mechas rolled in one direction at the same time, metal parts and broken armor fragments scattered all over the ground, and the light pipeline exposed outside kept bursting out with light.

Of course, the metal parts scattered all over the ground were dropped by the Silver Dragon because it was the party under attack, and Yazi used the hardest ground dragon's back to attack the opponent's most vulnerable position, so he did not suffer any damage at all.

The silver dragon fell on the grass and twitched. It seemed to want to stand up, but after working hard several times, it still didn't stand up because it was now fragmented and almost disintegrating.

Tens of thousands of eyes stared at the shattered mecha on the ground and stared blankly. You know, this mecha has always been arrogant on Black Planet. No one ever thought that this amazing mecha would end like this, and even the possibility of repair was gone, because its keel skeleton had been twisted and deformed, and the cockpit was squeezed and shrunk to one-third.

What a great power!

No one who can live on the Black Planet is an ordinary person. They immediately judged from the damage suffered by the Silver Dragon that this was the result of Zou Zichuan's careful consideration, because normal fighting would not cause such huge damage. Then, the only thing that can be explained is that this is a full blow that is prepared for everything.

Just as everyone was in a daze, the commentator and the assisted technicians had already reacted. After all, this was their job, and soon they calculated the results.

This is a trap, and the trap in the trap is a chain of traps.

Lord Imperial One Wada has been fighting wits and courage, but in the end, Lord Tian fell into the carefully designed trap of Imperial One. When the announcer released the data, the residents of the Black Planet were extremely shocked. People did not expect that mecha fighting could still be played like this. This is not something that ordinary people can afford, because it is a play that uses life as a price.

Silver Dragon was defeated.

Tian Hong was defeated.

Moreover, he was defeated very thoroughly and there was no room for recovery. The atmosphere was a little depressed and people were in a low mood. After all, Tian Hong was an outstanding representative of the young people on Black Planet, and he was also one of the two most powerful hall owners on Black Planet.

However, the leopard soldiers and Ouyang Xiong of the Red River Fleet looked up at Yazi, who stood like a mountain, with a look of admiration and fanatic expression.

Is Tian Hong still alive?

Tens of thousands of people held their breath and looked at the squeezed and deformed cockpit of Silver Dragon, speculating on the probability of Tian Hong's survival. Usually, when the cockpit damage reaches this level, the hope of the fighters inside is very slim.

"Can you invade the optical brain of the Silver Dragon cockpit?" The urgent voice of the commentator sounded from the public channel. It was obvious that he was consulting the technician.

"It's not possible, but now it's OK, because Lord Tian just opened the public channel again..."

"Quick!" The announcer interrupted the technician and urged.

"Huh...Okay..."

...

Above the lawn, Tian Hong was in the cockpit.

The cockpit has been squeezed into an extremely narrow space. Fortunately, the holographic image monitoring system is not misaligned and can still monitor Tian Hong's position.

The lower half of Tian Hong's powerful body had been squeezed into the metal. He looked very bad, covered in blood, his head swayed, and he looked confused. He was fumbled on the main control board with his hands, and the main control board was covered in blood, which was shocking.

"Feedback based on the calculation and squeeze data, Lord Tian can't survive." The announcer's voice was a little sad, and he just said something and fell silent.

The entire Black Planet was in silence, suffocating silence.

Without a vigorous and passionate battle, Lord Tian was defeated.

In the eyes of the Black Planet residents, the two did not have a fierce confrontation at all. Apart from the initial ht round kick that made people lit up, the subsequent fight was chasing each other, and there was nothing that made people amazed. However, it was this seemingly ordinary fight. The result was that the silver dragon of the famous Black Planet almost completely disintegrated, the cockpit was twisted and deformed, and Tian Hong himself was also on the verge of death.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Just as people were sad, suddenly, the unconscious Tian Hong coughed, and then opened his eyes, his eyes glowing, giving people a feeling of thrillingness. He even raised his right arm to wipe the blood on his eyes, and then sent a holographic video request to Ya Zi. It was obvious that Tian Hong was in a state of returning to the light.

Zou Zichuan accepted the request.

At this moment, the expressions on the two people's faces can be seen intuitively on the interstellar network of Black Planet. Of course, there is still a difference between the two. People can only see Zou Zichuan's face, but they can see Tian Hong's cockpit, because the technicians have invaded the Yinlong's light brain, and Tian Hong is currently unable to compete for control of the light brain. I believe that Tian Hong no longer cares about the control of the light brain.

"What do you have to say?!" Zou Zichuan's cold voice sounded from the public channel.

"I...I don't...I don't accept..." Tian Hong smiled grimly, struggling to stand up from the squeezed and deformed cockpit, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, shocking.

Zou Zichuan did not speak out because he did not need to debate with a dying person about whether he would be convinced or not.

"Ghost...God..."

Tian Hong looked at Zou Zichuan like a ghost, muttering to himself.

"uncanny workmanship!"

Zou Zichuan's body shook. He remembered the white man he met when he first carried out a rescue mission in the Hurricane Adventure Group. The man was dying and murmured with the word "magic axe" in his mouth. After that, he seized a mountain-piercing axe with the words "magic axe" on it. After that, Zhang Xiaodong introduced the magic axe axe, but in fact he did not explain it clearly. It was a mysterious organization, rich enough to rival a country, with experts everywhere. Any expert could sweep the Human Alliance. Boss Jiang said that his master was beaten to be disabled because he knew some of the secrets of this organization.

At that time, Zou Zichuan was a little shocked. After all, the white man's combat power was unforgettable. It was the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered in his life. However, later he gradually forgot about it. He even doubted whether there was this mysterious organization.

Now, Zou Zichuan is sure that there is indeed a mysterious organization like the magical craftsman.

Of course, what shocked Zou Zichuan was not confirming the existence of the organization Guimao Shengong, but Tian Hong was actually related to Guimao Shengong. You must know that the Black Planet has always been an independent existence.
Chapter completed!