Nangong Mengdie put the heavy beam barrage gun on the ground and pulled out the beam sword to pass with Chen Feng: "he is too strong, I will go with you."
Therefore, a second generation mecha with no left half body and a generation without maintenance walked together to meet a full-fledged refitted aircraft, full of the pride of the heroes who never return.
Zheng Zhirong's machine armour turned to the side, dodged the Spear's stab, and then grasped the spear with both hands. He wanted to control the other party's weapon. It would be better if he could snatch it.
The leader refitted the plane to see through Zheng Zhirong's intention, and shook the spear and slapped it on Zheng Zhirong's chest. He would not give him the chance to touch his own weapon.
Zheng Zhirong's mecha flies backward and is connected by two mechas, one left and one right. Looking back, they are Chen Feng and Nangong Mengdie.
Seeing the weapons in their hands, Zheng Zhirong guessed their thoughts and tried to stop them: "are you crazy? This refitted aircraft is too strong. To fight with him in your current state of mecha is to seek death. "
"Since he is so strong, shall we watch you die? Don't talk about it. If we deal with him together, there may be a turning point. " Chen Feng interrupted Zheng Zhirong's words, let him put his mind on the opponent.
Nangong Mengdie handed Zheng Zhirong a beam sword: "don't talk nonsense, take it."
Nangong Mengdie left a little more care when equipping mecha with weapons. This generation of mecha can't carry a boomerang, but it can store multiple beam sword hilts. So she took a few more, and it really came in handy.
"You Well, then, be careful. " Zheng Zhirong reluctantly took over the beam sword and took the lead to rush to the leader's refitted plane.
"It's beyond my ability. I also brought two crooked melons and split dates this time. I should say that you are courageous? Or are you trying to kill yourself? " Seeing that the pilot who was nearly killed by him rushed back with two machine armour which had no combat effectiveness at all, the leader's mecha laughed wildly. He didn't think he would lose to the three machine armours in poor condition.
Chen Feng was so despised by the enemy that he could not stand on the table with Nangong Mengdie's mecha, but he would not be ridiculed face to face.
Through the communication channel, Chen Feng told her two friends about the battle plan: "Zhirong, Mengdie, use the tactics we use most often in our school!"
"Understand!" "No problem!" Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie are not angry. They agree with Chen Feng's suggestion without saying a word.
The three men fought hand in hand again. In school, they were forced to cooperate many times by Mr. Xu. They have reached the point of harmonious cooperation. They will not hinder each other, but also greatly increase the power of various attacks.
However, the leader of the refitted machine spear quickly wielded, sprinkled a lot of mischievous spots, to prevent leakage, not to leave Chen Feng and their any flaws.
"We should seize the opportunity to hit him unprepared because he seems to be at ease and hasn't done his best yet." After several attacks, all of them failed. Chen Feng felt that it would be worse to delay the other party's seriousness. She made a gesture to Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie.
This gesture was invented in practice with teacher Xu. It means to use the unique skill of stack attack. They understood it and nodded their heads slightly.
First, Zheng Zhirong launches the first wave of attack. The light beam sword cuts from the bottom to the top, attracting the opponent to wield a long gun for defense and affecting the line of sight above.
Chen Feng took the opportunity to jump over the other side, with the help of the falling speed to chop down. The beam sword carries the whole body's strength, causing a huge air breaking sound.
The sound of breaking into the air attracted the leader's attention to refitting the plane. Seeing that he could not make a hard connection, he held the gun head and used the gun tail to attack Zheng Zhirong. He drove the plane back a few steps to avoid Chen Feng's attack.
"Caught in the trap!" As soon as the leader retreated, he realized that it was not good. The other side had three mechas. Now, only two mechas were attacking in front of him. Where did the other one go?
Before he could figure it out, the sound of armor cracking behind the head of the refitting aircraft was heard, followed by a violent vibration, which made him fall forward uncontrollably.
Under the cover of Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong's double offensive, Nangong Mengdie smoothly moves to the rear of the leader's modified plane. She quietly raises the beam sword and aims at its cockpit to attack.
The enemy's strength is too much stronger than them, so Nangong Mengdie must seize the victory and deny the opportunity. Originally, the target of this attack should be the hands of the refitted aircraft. However, in order not to delay the occurrence of an accident, Nangong Mengdie decides to give it a go.
Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong had no reason to miss the opportunity when the leader's refitted plane fell forward. Zheng Zhirong hit the refitted aircraft with the force of his feet like a spring, which made him fall to the ground.
If Zheng Mengrong's armour is not ready, he may have been hit by his opponent's head.
Just as Chen Feng's beam sword was about to hit his opponent, the leader's refitted plane suddenly stopped falling. He saw his long gun on the ground and rotated with his long gun as the fulcrum. He kicked each of the three Chen Feng people a foot, kicking them tens of meters away, and resolving the crisis."I belittle you and hurt my refitting machine. It's really bad luck!" The leader was in a bad mood when he modified the plane. He thought he could make fun of the three mechas, but he was hurt in front of his hand. It's a shame.
Chen Feng three people were kicked away quickly to climb up, the other party's purpose is to save themselves, did not cause too much damage to their mecha.
"It's a pity. It's just a little short." Zheng Zhirong said with chagrin that he believed that as long as Chen Feng hit the target just now, the winning party was definitely them.
"You will never have another chance. My spear will tear you apart one by one." Hearing Zheng Zhirong's words, the leader was even more annoyed. As the stronger side, he almost missed. He wanted to wash his shame with the blood of the three mecha pilots.
Seeing that the other side was completely serious, it was difficult for the three of them to continue to insist. Chen Fengxin knew that Du Ming had an idea and said: "what you said is so powerful, but the shooting method is just ordinary. It is much worse than our night seven students. If he had been your opponent, you would have been beaten down."
"Night seven? Is that the so-called "Southern gun king"? Ha ha ha, I really want to fight with him. This time I apply to come here for him. Unfortunately, I'm afraid he and I will not have a chance to play Unexpectedly, the leader's refitting machine was not excited by Chen Feng, but shook his head and sighed.
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