Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

In the cab, Luo Yan's body was shaking slightly. Even if the shock absorber of the mecha was fully opened, it still could not offset all the impact of the air and the outer armor.

The eight jets behind the 'White Dragon' slowly increase the firepower, gradually increasing the speed of the mecha. At this time, looking out of the panoramic window, the surrounding streets and buildings have turned into a rapidly receding light and shadow.

boom!

When the 'White Dragon' passed by a building, the windows of the building reflected the silhouette of the mecha flying into the sky, and then the windows exploded one after another.

The fragments sparkled in the sunlight, like gorgeous fireworks.

The 'white dragon' suddenly rises high amidst the blooming 'fireworks' and rises into the sky.

In the weapon lock window on the command platform, the computer used by the 'White Dragon' to assist the mecha master was doing a lot of calculations, constantly trying to put the crosshair on the 'Vulture'.

The opponent must have discovered the pursuers behind them and immediately made various tactical moves in an attempt to get rid of the 'White Dragon'.

It's a pity that the "White Dragon", from the computer to the outer armor, is far superior to the old model.

Within a moment, the computer was locked. Luo Yan was not polite and pressed on the floating point controller.

The "Mecha" in flight pointed the "Hyperon" heavy mortar behind the enemy aircraft, followed by a deafening sound of gunfire, and dazzling flames spewed out from the muzzle.

The gun barrel retreated violently, causing the mecha to shake slightly, but it caused a ballistic missile to fly out with a whoosh, drawing a beautiful arc in the blue sky, and then fell.

After a while.

Luo Yan looked through the panoramic window and saw a fireball blooming in the mid-air in the distance.

The orange fireball produced a shock wave visible to the naked eye in mid-air, and then the 'White Dragon' was affected by the shock wave, causing the panoramic window to tremble slightly.

In the fireball, something fell down, it was the 'Vulture'. The wings behind the mecha were shattered, the jets were missing, several pieces of the outer armor were opened, and the circuits inside were spraying sparks.

Parts were scattered all the way, and finally it dived to the ground, rolled continuously, occasionally bounced up, and fell nearly a kilometer before stopping.

Luo Yan looked at the mecha lying on the ground, and he could still see the gray light of the humanoid creature in the cab of the enemy aircraft through his 'True Eye'.

The mecha master inside was still alive. He did not approach rashly, locked onto the enemy aircraft, and fired another ballistic missile at it.

In the cab of the 'Vulture', the mecha master's mouth twitched. Originally, he wanted to fake death to lure the 'White Dragon' closer, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Unexpectedly, the mecha division on the opposite side was so cautious and actually used missiles to bombard his disabled aircraft.

Missiles are not cheap!

A sharp roar sounded in the sky, and the missile swept down in a parabola.

The 'Vulture' no longer pretended to be dead, and rolled violently, pointing the rifle in its hand at the sky, flames erupted from the muzzle, blasting bullets into the air, and successfully detonated the missiles before they fell.

Then the mecha stood up, and before it could react, the 'white dragon' rushed over.

In the cab, a huge pushing force pushed Luo Yan onto the chair. The jets behind the 'White Dragon' spit out long blue tongues of flame, allowing the mecha to approach the enemy at once.

Luo Yan suddenly thrust the Shenwei rifle in his hand into a gap in the waist of the enemy plane. He held down the opponent's rifle with his other hand and pressed the muzzle to the ground.

The two mechas fired at the same time, but the difference was that all the bullets of the 'Vulture' were swept on the ground, while the fire line of the 'White Dragon' blasted into the opponent's mecha.

The bullets shattered the various parts, circuits, and skeletons inside one after another.

The outer armor on the other side was opened, and countless things were sprayed out along with the bullets, scattered on the ground.

When the 'White Dragon' emptied one magazine, the 'Vulture' had been cut off at the waist. The lower half of the fuselage fell to the ground, while the upper half was lifted in the air by Luo Yan.

At this time, a black shadow ejected from the cab of the 'Vulture', and the pilot made an emergency escape. Luo Yan did not have the habit of letting go of the enemy, so he directly lifted the upper half of the 'Vulture''s fuselage and threw it out.

boom!

The half of the machine body collided with the pilot who was ejected into the air, roared into the air as the pilot screamed, and was directly smashed into a meat pie. Then he fell down and landed on the ground in the distance.

The ground shook, but the shaking did not stop, but became stronger and stronger.

Luo Yan looked back and saw that the convoys of other mechas and armed regiments in the city had already driven out.

The general attack began.

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Mustang base.

In the command center, the base director's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, looked at the killed 'vulture' on the screen, and then looked at a tall man next to him with a bitter expression.

"Mr. Lian, the dungeon is really serious. Otherwise, why don't we retreat?"

This man has gray hair and a green stubble on his chin, but he is Huang Yuanhang’s personal bodyguard, Lian Wushan!

When Huang Yuanhang was arrested that day, he was the only one who escaped, and then left the dungeon and came to the 'Wild Horse Base'.

Now, this base is basically under his control.

"withdraw?"

Lian Wushan twisted his neck and made a rattling sound, then stepped forward, whipped out his pistol, pointed at the supervisor's head and said: "If you let me hear this again, I will send you to see the King of Hell!

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The supervisor smiled bitterly: "We can't fight against the dungeon."

"Even if there are a few mechas and 50 'ghosts', they can't be a match for the dungeon."

"I know you want to save Mr. Huang, but it won't help if you act on your own accord now."

Lian Wushan put down his pistol, looked at the big screen and said, "Then do you think you can escape?"

"Even mechas like the 'Vulture' have been killed. You don't think those armed helicopters in the base can help us get rid of each other, do you?"

The supervisor whispered: "If I had accepted the dungeon investigation from the beginning, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

Lian Wushan glared at him fiercely: "What, you want to send the base away?"

"This is Mr. Huang's hard work. He has invested all his resources in this base."

"Besides, you should also know that this base is not owned by Mr. Huang alone."

"If you give it away like this, will those people let you go? Let Mr. Huang go?"

He patted the supervisor on the shoulder again: "Don't worry, I have already reported the situation here to Mr. Liu."

"He probably doesn't want this base to be taken over by Guangling, so we will have reinforcements."

"As long as we resist until reinforcements arrive, there will be no problem."

Hearing what he said, the base director felt a little relieved, and then began to issue orders one after another.

In the 'Mustang Base', piercing sirens echoed in every corner, and soldiers ran around in an orderly manner and got into their respective tanks.

The mecha parking cabin opened, and in the dim space, energy buzzed one after another, and mechas emitting various lights from the energy festival strode out.

Behind them, the 'Dark Ghost', which was only more than ten meters tall, with its upper body shaped like a mecha and its lower half a vehicle, also came out.

The entire base has entered a state of first-level combat readiness.