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The machine gun mount that seemed slow before was like a god descending from heaven at this moment. Although it was so huge and had sharp edges and corners, the four mechas seemed to completely ignore air resistance and gravity, and were as flexible as the giant of light in the special effects film!

"How to fight this thing?"

Feng Xue looked at the mecha that jumped directly from the steel tank positioning to the Gundam Fighting Legend studio with a confused face, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. Well, okay, this was actually caused by the blood hole on the forehead...

Don't say it, although there was a bullet more than three centimeters long stuck on the forehead, Feng Xue didn't dare to pull it out at all, because Feng Xue's expert first aid knowledge told him that the bullet had been deformed in the collision with the skull, and it was probably embedded in the flesh or even the bones like a rivet. If he dared to pull it out, it would at least be a secondary trauma, and if he was not careful, he might directly lift his head!

Enduring the limited vision caused by the blood covering his eyes, Feng Xue simply ignored the four mechas and just chopped at the infantry.

At this time, he was like the one in the previous life, swinging two bayonets, chopping heads if he could, chopping hands if he couldn't, and he didn't care whether he could kill them or not, just wanted to cause the maximum reduction in the infantry units.

Although he only mastered the entry-level architecture and war architecture, judging from the state of the G·I force field, a large part of the G·I particles generated by these soldiers at this time were clearly supplied to the mechas.

On the other hand, can these G·I particles themselves be regarded as a necessary factor for the mechas to burst out combat power?

If this is true, then as long as these soldiers who supply G·I particles are killed, will the four mechas degenerate into steel tanks again?

However, Hongying's infantry also saw through Feng Xue's tactical intentions. They quickly changed their formations and made defensive tactics that should never be used when fighting with fewer people.

Although the blessing of the golden light was really powerful, and the bonus of the fire axe also allowed him to deal enough damage with minimal force, the loss of blood and physical exhaustion was also real.

The dizziness in the brain became stronger and stronger, and Feng Xue felt that his body began to feel cold.

He tried his best to think about the remaining means of breaking the situation, and then he took out the music player.

"I just hope that this infinite power is not just psychological!"

Feng Xue prayed silently in his heart and pressed the play button, and then a completely different melody sounded in his ears.

If the previous song was a pop music with a distinct rhythm, then this one was a death heavy metal that was so noisy that it was piercing.

But this song, which was definitely not appreciated by Feng Xue on ordinary days, seemed to inject infinite power into his body, and his body, which had begun to cool due to blood loss, suddenly became hot.

He felt like a wild beast roaring hard in the desperate situation of death, and in the desperate situation of dying, it burst out the last bottom strength.

The dizziness disappeared, the fatigue was swept away, and even the scarlet that covered half of the vision seemed to have become a harmonious filter that filtered out the blood.

The military uniform that didn't fit well was now stained black with blood. Feng Xue, in the desperate roar of death heavy metal, was like a devil in hell, bursting out with chilling murderous intent.

Although they couldn't enjoy the supermodel bonus of the rare playlist, the Qingyun thieves who were already seeking survival in death seemed to have understood how to appreciate the aggressive desperate tone.

The role of appropriate music melody in war is very huge. When the simple, brief but not simple charge horn sounded in the previous life, even compatriots who had not experienced war would feel their blood surging.

Under the encouragement of this music, the soldiers of Qingyun completely lost the concept of morale. They seemed like undead crawling out of hell, like zombies without reason, completely ignoring the gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides, like a pack of wolves rushing towards a dragon, and they would bite off a piece of meat even if they died!

The noisy Hongying language that could not be found sounded again, and a mecha immediately abandoned the group of soldiers who were struggling to shake the trees and rushed towards Feng Xue.

Although I couldn't understand Hongying's language, there was no need to explain the current situation.

Hongying realized that Feng Xue's existence was a threat, and looking at the steel giant rushing towards him, Feng Xue's target was...

The exoskeleton guards beside him!

A bayonet spun and flew towards the soldier wearing exoskeleton armor. For a moment, even the soldier who was chosen as the target of attack wondered if he was dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

Perhaps it felt that such a weak attack that even ordinary soldiers could not kill was not threatening at all, and the exoskeleton body that rushed with the mecha did not even waste time dodging, but just raised its left arm and tried to use the 18mm armor to take the blow.

However, something incomprehensible happened.

The flying knife, which looked so light, made a deafening sound when it collided with the exoskeleton. Although it did not directly pierce the armor, the exoskeleton, which was more than five meters tall, paused slightly under this blow.

The damage increase of [Man's World] is a noble full-field increase, not only piercing, but also all damage modes such as strength, impact, and shock acting on the enemy will be tripled!

The blow that should not have caused any splashes, under such an amplification, directly caused the driver to pause slightly for a moment. Although there was no substantial damage at all, the bayonets that Feng Xue had accumulated along the way, hanging on his belt like skirt armor, were now being thrown continuously by him.

"DuangDuangDuang..."

Although Feng Xue ignored the mecha that was getting closer and closer and stared at a guard and smashed it hard, his continuous "bombardment" actually smashed the exoskeleton to imbalance.

Seeing the flaw at this moment, a bayonet accurately penetrated the defense constructed by the arms and accurately inserted into the gap of the exoskeleton.

The next moment, a blood fountain more than three meters high gushed out of the exoskeleton.

However, the price Feng Xue paid for this was the 15-meter-high mecha, which had come to him while he was throwing bayonets at the guards-

The huge shadow only needed one more step to trample him into meat paste!

However, this step was not taken after all, because at the moment when the exoskeleton soldier died, Feng Xue had already put a wine cup to his mouth.

The spicy wine slid down his throat into his stomach, and the mecha pilot who had already controlled the body to lift his feet suddenly felt guilty that he was about to kill his loved ones.

And at this gap, a rusty red fire axe appeared in Feng Xue's hand. He looked up at the mecha that was as high as a five-story building, raised the axe in his hand, and showed a smile that seemed to come from the abyss on his blood-stained face——

"Welcome to the world of men!"

Duel, start again!