From scrap mecha to sci-fi heaven

"That's the bad thing about not having a radar. There are always mice hiding in the dark."

Hearing the sudden teasing voice, Lin Yu's emotions did not fluctuate much. He just raised his head and looked at the source of the sound.

Boom!

Boom!

In the buildings on both sides, a dark green mecha jumped down, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiching the flying general's armor in the middle.

"Mouse? No, no, no, now you are the mouse, and we are the cats that catch you."

The teasing voice continued to come from the dark green mecha on the right.

"So, this is a trap specially prepared for me?"

Lin Yu asked lightly.

"Yes, you are very smart. Why don't you guess again, why is there a trap?"

The dark green mecha on the right teased again.

"I am not good at strategizing, but I will know it naturally after I capture you."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up, shook the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, twisted it a circle, put it in front of his chest and held it with both hands, and then stabbed it out with great force.

Dang!

The man was also alert. He held a long sword in his hand, one hand holding it, the other hand holding the blade, and swung it vertically to the side, deflecting the stabbing Fang Tian Hua Ji.

But the attack of ‘Lü Bu’ was not so easy to resolve.

With the force of the deflection, the flying general armor raised his arms, swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji from the top of his head, and swung it in a circle, drawing a silver arc from the other side to the neck of the dark green mecha.

Ding!

The pilot of the dark green mecha was shocked and hurriedly moved the long sword with both hands to the left to block.

“You should come in threes.”

It was just like the scene when he was sparring with Qiao Wa.

The blocked Fang Tian Hua Ji suddenly retracted under the flying general armor’s stepping back, but the crescent on the halberd hooked the neck of the dark green mecha, directly pulling out a nearly half gap.

Swish!

The broken wires emitted a sizzling electric light, hydraulic oil splashed in the damaged transmission mechanism, and scattered metal fragments clanged to the ground.

"This way, I can have more fun."

The halberd was retracted, the neck was broken, and Lin Yu's next sentence was calmly muttered.

As a mecha, the neck is not as lethal as the human body.

But because it needs to adapt to action interaction or neural interaction, the basic structure of the first and second generation mechas should be as close to the human body as possible.

At least the visual acquisition must be placed on the head, so that human drivers can obtain their own adaptive perspective and the associated sense of balance and direction.

If the vision is misplaced, it is more serious than walking with your eyes closed. Not to mention fighting, it is difficult to grasp the basic center of gravity when moving.

At this moment, he cut the neck with a halberd, destroying many circuits and transmission pathways, making the mecha lose vision, and basically no threat.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to finish off.

It's a long story, but everything happens in an instant.

But it was after this moment that the other dark green mecha finally reacted, shocked and angry, and released a large number of micro missiles from its fuselage.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Lin Yu didn't care about the disabled mecha, retracted the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and slashed or rotated, swinging the long halberd so that water couldn't get in.

This micro missile is powerful, but after all, it is only the size of a cigar, and it only explodes without penetrating power. It can only be said to have some lethality to heavily armored mechas and even tanks, and is mainly used to deal with conventional targets.

At this moment, the Fang Tian Hua Ji was waving, accurately detonating many micro missiles in advance. Although the action was slightly deformed due to the explosion, and there were occasional fish that slipped through the net, it was basically harmless.

"You! You!"

The bombing was over, the ammunition was exhausted, and there was a dead silence in the field.

The companion lost his combat effectiveness in a few moves, and a round of missile bombing was intercepted in this way.

The pilot on the left was already scared by Lin Yu's operation.

Is this an operation that a first-generation mecha can do?

Can a first-generation mecha have such flexibility and precision?

Moreover, didn't the intelligence say that it was just a piece of white garbage made of scraps, and it was driven by an untrained mecha engineer?

You call this a mecha engineer?

"Can you tell me now?"

Lin Yu put away his halberd and stood still, still calm.

I am the world's number one general who has taken the lead in thousands of troops. Is it not a basic operation to intercept a mere rain of arrows?

Rockets are also arrows!

As for the performance of the mecha, the basics are not enough, so the skills make up for it. It's just a mere prediction.

"Say... what?"

The pilot of the dark green mecha swallowed his saliva and took a half step back involuntarily.

"Why are there two first-generation mechas here? Why ambushed me?"

While asking lightly, Lin Yu walked to the damaged mecha that was shaking and slashing wildly after losing his sight, and stabbed it accurately into the weak joint with a halberd.

The pilot of the dark green mecha on the left saw Lin Yu with his back to him, and the desire to sneak attack was stirring, but he still forced himself to endure it.

After all, it took this strange mecha less than three moves to kill his companion.

And the agile performance and exaggerated combat skills really don't match the intelligence.

In front of him, it is likely a second-generation mecha driven by a high-level pilot!

There is a world of difference between the first-generation mecha and the second-generation mecha.

Add to that the terrifying combat skills.

If the other party is serious, he will have no power to resist.

"Yes, it's the SEO organization."

The driver of the dark green mecha on the left gritted his teeth and watched Lin Yu dismember his companion's mecha while answering:

"Today, the SEO organization came to us and said that there is a genius mecha engineer from the wasteland who can even make his own mecha with scrap parts, and invited us to capture him together."

"What else?"

Lin Yu looked back.

"Originally... our boss was not interested, but, but they mentioned that there was also a second-generation mecha accompanying them, and they had already arrived at Paradise Port..."

The pilot of the dark green mecha on the left told the general situation he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

After listening, even in the state of Lu Bu personality, Lin Yu easily sorted out the whole story.

It seems that the SEO organization should have received the news that the escort troops were wiped out by him, and roughly investigated the situation.

This is not difficult to check, after all, no matter how powerful the black snake is, it is impossible to completely block the news.

The SEO organization may have figured out the situation as early as the few days when he was resting in the black snake gathering place, but they were afraid of his mecha and the black snake people, and there were Zhao Xing and Qiao Wa behind him, so they didn't dare to do it.

Then it was also obvious that the people of the Seo organization had been following them, and after arriving at Paradise Port, they accidentally found the Brotherhood of Steel to cooperate.

Because Zhao Xing was a second-generation pilot, the Brotherhood of Steel didn't know whether they coveted the second-generation mecha or guessed that the other party might come to deal with them, so they took the opportunity to set up this trap.

"So, the dead Larud was a fake?"

After sorting out the situation, Lin Yu quickly realized the problem.

These two first-generation mechas with dark green paint should be the hidden power of the Brotherhood of Steel, which is harmless to him.

But since the Brotherhood of Steel knew all this in advance and made arrangements, and even divided its forces to capture him, it is naturally impossible to let Qiao Wa and others kill their own leader.

"Yes, yes..."