I, start to beat the global technology

On the frontal battlefield, 17 fighter mechas of the 01 squad formed a siege and launched a fire bombardment on the last three black barriers hiding in the central foothills.

Due to the intensive fire suppression, the three mechas of the 05 team could only hide behind the rock bunker and shiver, unable to raise their heads at all.

"They can't take it anymore!"

"Kill them all at once!"

"Haha, it's so easy!"

The absolute numbers were suppressed, the defeat of the 05 team was determined, and the contestants of the 01 team all showed proud smiles.

"Lock on target, full engine power!"

Ashley gave low voice commands.

The warrior's foot armor stomped on the ground, and the dark red body leaped across the hills blocking it.

With this sudden advance, the fluctuation of the engine of the aircraft body was captured by radar scanning and transmitted to the cockpit of every 01 team.

"There's still one more!"

The siren sounded, and the contestants of the 01 team turned their heads to look at the foothills behind them.

Dark red titanium alloy armor, large caliber positron main gun and howitzer cannon...

It is a good fighter from the Arkhangelsk military industry!
The battle has been going on until now, the enemy's body is about to be wiped out, and the battle situation has settled. Unexpectedly, when the end is approaching, such an intact and good fighter will suddenly jump out.

Everyone was surprised.

"The fish that slipped through the net just happened to be delivered to your door!"

An impatient male contestant took the first step, operating his grizzly bear mech to rush ahead, facing the incoming fighters.

"Let me do it!"

The muzzle of the howitzer main gun burst into flames, and dozens of depleted uranium armor-piercing shells shuttled densely, covering the route of the good fighters.

The explosion of the warhead set off a dust wave, and dozens of khaki mushroom clouds rose from the spot.

The dark red body broke through the fog, and the speed of the charge remained unabated.

Missed a hit? !
With such an explosion range, even a lightweight speed-type mecha would be hit by at least one or two shells, let alone a heavy-duty mecha like a warrior...

Everyone was a little surprised. When they were wondering, a few contestants with a keen sense of smell were the first to notice something was wrong. They suddenly opened their eyes wide and exclaimed: "Be careful! This mech is weird! It should have been folded in the shape of a Z just now. step!"

A pilot with a little experience can infer the operational level of the enemy pilot from the flow of battlefield smoke and the combustion trajectory of the propeller tail flame.

The charging posture of this good fighter is as standard as a textbook, and the rushing action is clean and neat, and the momentum is very amazing.

Is a master!

"Haven't He Xiaomiao and Si Yi, the strongest members of Team 05, been killed!"

"Who is this guy?"

"It doesn't matter, let's go together!"

The rest of the contestants also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly adjusted the posture of the machine, and more than a dozen mechas burst into salvo.

Positron cannons, cruise missiles, focused lasers...

Dozens of jets blasted fiercely, and the ground where the fighters stood vaporized in an instant, and the dark rocks disappeared in the strong light, turning into fly ash.

Are you done?

Everyone was looking forward to it. After being hit head-on by such a large amount of firepower, there was no possibility of this good fighter surviving.

"boom!"

Without any warning, an astonishing explosion suddenly came from the side.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads quickly.

The three falcon mechas on the side and rear disintegrated without warning, and the damaged "Storm Tower" particle release device just started to flash, and it didn't even have time to deploy the energy shield.

The good fighters who should have been eliminated by the salvo of fire appeared behind the three falcons at some point, and the dark positron main guns emitted blue smoke.

With just one shot, three mechs of the same level were destroyed!

"How did it get around the back?!"

"Quick! Fire up!"

If it weren't for the clear shock coming from the seat of the remaining cockpit, the contestants would even suspect that they were in a nightmare.

A kind of unknown fear struck, everyone only felt their backs were cold, and fired randomly like a conditioned reflex.

The combatant's action mode changed abruptly, flipping forward, narrowly avoiding the strafing laser beam, the right mechanical arm was thrown horizontally, and a dark alloy folding sword popped out.

"Keng!"

The sharp metal cut off the noise, and the head armor of an X-32 disappeared, instantly paralyzed.

A red afterimage flashed across, and the Brutal Bull Mecha, which was trying to swing its shield to charge, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and a straight slope appeared on the left side of the body, and the body was split in two.

His gaze flickered again, and the crimson electronic eyes looked at him at zero distance.

The irresistible impact damage poured into the cockpit, and the projection screen was covered with snowflakes.

More than a dozen mechas surrounded and surrounded them with all their strength, but none of them could confront the skilled fighters.

One-sided massacre!

"Ugh!"

"help me!"

"Quick... run away!"

Squad 01's comm channel is filled with cries of pain.

The heavy body of the fighter turned into a dark red hurricane that devoured everything, charging and killing repeatedly in the formation, and every time it moved, it was bound to be accompanied by terrifying killings.

Soon, the brutal killing came to an end.

The skilled fighters stood on the hills piled up with mecha wreckage, the dark red alloy armor was as shiny as new when the dust and wind blew.

All the bodies of the 01 team were dismembered and scattered.

None of the 17 mechas were spared.

"349 seconds..."

In the cockpit, Ashley raised her eyebrows slightly.

From the start of the engine to the end of the battle, it took a total of 349 seconds.

This result took a full 50 seconds longer than she estimated...

"Did the slack in training during this period cause my state to decline?"

Ashley's face was a little stiff, she raised her right hand, stared at the palm covered by the silicon fiber glove, and was distracted for a while.

……

Deathly silence.

In the spectator seats a hundred kilometers away, all the spectators present had their eyes widened, staring blankly at the big screen for the broadcast.

"This..." On the subjective battle stage, Metos was the most shocked. The retired federal senior B-level pilot could stuff two eggs into his mouth: "My team, when will there be such a thing?" Kind of... a monster?"

Among the many senior hosts on the stage, including Metos, no one could clearly see what happened just now.

The maneuvering action of this good fighter is so fast that it can no longer be presented with the frame rate of the broadcast screen.

Unable to analyze, a battle beyond the upper limit of cognition!
"Clap clap..."

With sporadic applause, the audience was pulled back to reality, then stood up from their seats and clapped their hands.

Thunderous applause resounded inside and outside the arena.

The situation has developed to this point. For most of the spectators, the outcome of the duel is no longer important, and everyone is lost in the shocking charm of mobile combat.

The live broadcast screen was fixed on the close-up of the Mecha, and then the red federal characters popped up: "The battle is over, the final score is 0 to 4, and the mobile combat team No. 05 won."

"He Xiaomiao!"

"He Xiaomiao!"

"He Xiaomiao!"

The applause came to an end, followed by a tsunami-like shout from the spectator seats.