Chapter 983: Gun Training
But the facts are before our eyes, Tang Wulin did just that. The remote mecha on the opposite side was confused. All they could do was keep circling around the outside of Tang Wulin's mecha and fire bombardments.
If the energy consumption is compared, the long-range mecha will definitely not worry. If the bombardment continues like this, the melee mecha will definitely be unable to withstand it first. When the big gun pierces the cannonball, it will also be shocked and consume energy.
Long-range mechas have poor defense and are slower than melee mechas, but their overall energy reserves are much greater than melee mechas. This kind of consumption is what long-range mechas need to see most.
At this time, Tang Wulin's opponent was just thinking, how could he meet such a strange person? Is he here to die? Or what?
But Tang Wulin's feeling was different. In his feeling, the shells that were constantly bombarding him from the opposite side were testing guns for him. With each shot, the trajectory was like a mark imprinted on his mind. In just a short time, hundreds of spears were fired, and hundreds of traces were left in his consciousness.
This feeling is so amazing. Thrust out, withdraw, thrust out again.
The King of Hundreds of Soldiers, the Road to the King!
The energy of both sides is constantly declining. Melee mechas have been bombarded by long-range mechas without dodging. Even if they are blocked with weapons, the energy consumption will be much faster. Tang Wulin's mecha energy had entered a dangerous stage after ten minutes.
The light in the internal control room turned red, reminding him. But Tang Wulin still calmly controlled each time the mecha thrust out its spear.
Thousands of people can point to one, and thousands of guns are the same. This is the essence of this style.
Old Tang told Tang Wulin that if he wanted to master this style, he would have to fire his gun at least tens of millions of times in actual combat.
Fired tens of thousands of guns in actual combat! What a huge amount. But Tang Wulin was not discouraged. The battle in front of you is the best practice.
"Didi-di-di!" The alarm sounded, and the energy was less than one-tenth.
The artillery fire on the opposite side also became more and more fierce, obviously the total amount of energy contained in his standard mecha was calculated in detail.
Tang Wulin's melee mecha finally moved. His body rushed out suddenly, and the thrusters behind him glowed brightly. Even though the energy had reached the last moment, he still controlled the melee mecha and rushed out.
Of course he has to win. Only if he wins can there be further competitions and more people let him practice shooting.
The mecha master in the remote mecha showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Did he finally think of counterattack? How is it possible?
The propulsion device was also turned on, and it suddenly accelerated and quickly opened the distance to the side. Even if the melee mecha is faster, it is not much faster. In this case, it is simply impossible to catch up with him in one burst.
What puzzled the long-range mecha master even more was that the spear in the opponent's mecha hand did not stop, but it quickly thrust out and stabbed in the air. But the standard mecha suddenly lit up, glowing with golden light.
Soul power injection?
In addition to the energy provided by its own soul battery, the mecha can also be infused with energy by the soul master for combat. Seeing that Tang Wulin had reached this point, the long-range mecha master was not surprised but overjoyed. While keeping the distance, he continued to attack unhurriedly. No matter how hard it is, every long-range mecha master has a firm heart and enough patience.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Because he found that his control of the mecha suddenly slowed down, and an indescribable fear suddenly appeared deep in his heart. Even such a huge mecha could not alleviate the fear in his heart. Invisible pressure filled the air.
At this moment, he saw the huge spear in the hand of the mecha that was chasing him, as if hundreds of spears were pierced at once, and there was a faint golden light flickering at the front of the spear.
Two mechas are approaching quickly!
The remote mecha master obviously wanted to control his mecha to accelerate again, but something seemed to be suppressing him, which made his movements slow down.
This competition venue is used for soul master battles. It is quite huge, but for mechas that are more than ten meters tall, a sudden acceleration is enough to close the distance to a very close distance!
What's going on?
The long-range mecha master was horrified, but the shadow of the gun with golden light had completely covered his mecha.
Martial Spirit Released! It's too late.
Everything was beyond judgment. When his mecha exploded to pieces and he was sent out of the competition venue, he didn't even understand how he lost.
Tang Wulin looked at the wreckage of the mecha in front of him, and looked at the spear in his own mecha's hand, the road of the king, the heart of the king!
He murmured these eight words in his heart, and suddenly, a glimmer of understanding arose in his heart.
The charge forward just now was not to really close the distance, but to release the gunfire in his heart.
The opponent's cultivation level was obviously not high. When his spear spirit bloomed, his mind was shocked. Even the barrier of the mecha could not stop this shock. It was under such circumstances that Tang Wulin closed the distance and solved it with one shot. Of course, this can't be regarded as what a thousand people are saying, it's not even superficial. But in this short period of time, under the guidance of Old Tang, Tang Wulin had already touched the edge of gun intention. Although it was just some preliminary feelings, it was enough to take his understanding of the spear to a higher level.
King, control the world! Rich in everything. The king can be pointed by thousands of men, but his heart is as solid as a rock.
If you want to use the King's Spear, you must first have the heart of a King.
The heart of a king is the belief in victory and the persistence of the gun!
After leaving the Star Battle Network, Tang Wulin immediately released his Golden Dragon Spear and held it tightly in his hand. He decided that from today on, he would never leave the gun! Only by truly feeling it, getting close to it, and being attached to it can you truly become one with it.
If you are hungry, let’s go eat!
When Tang Wulin walked into the cafeteria carrying the Golden Dragon Spear, people couldn't help but raise eyebrows. However, there has never been a rule in the Blood God Legion that you cannot carry weapons while eating.
After all, in some dangerous situations, the battle against abyssal creatures will begin at any time, and everyone will keep their weapons close to hand.
Tang Wulin only bought one meal, so of course it was the best window. Now, he has so many meritorious deeds that he cannot be promoted to military rank. You can never treat yourself badly.
Hold the gun in your left hand and eat with your right hand!
"Hey, brother, what aroused you?" Jiang Wuyue sat down next to Tang Wulin, looked at the golden dragon gun in his hand, and couldn't help but asked in surprise.
Tang Wulin said with a smile: "It's nothing. I've been practicing marksmanship recently, holding a gun, and I feel better."
"You only eat so little?" Looking at the meal in front of Tang Wulin Jiang Wuyue couldn't help but swallow the exquisite food on the plate.
Only then did Tang Wulin notice that the military rank on Jiang Wuyue's shoulders had been promoted to colonel. It seems that an abyssal tide brings a faster promotion to those with abilities.
"Congratulations! You are now a colonel." Tang Wulin said with a smile.
Jiang Wuyue said: "Why haven't you changed? Ordinarily, based on your performance that day, you should be a captain, right? I should congratulate you, you are already in the Blood God Camp, and I am far away from the Blood God Camp. There is no shadow yet. My father said that my martial soul is overbearing, but after reaching the ninth ring, it will be weak. After all, it is not a true dragon bloodline. I guess the Blood God Camp is not there because of this. Take your fancy.”
Tang Wulin said in surprise: "You are the Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit! Why don't the Blood God Camp look down on you like this?"
Jiang Wuyue said: "I have heard rumors that the martial spirit must be Only with the background of Ultimate Douluo can you qualify to enter the Blood God Camp, so you are already a non-staff member. You have to know that there are countless people in our army who are working hard and want to. You’ve only been here a few days to get such a spot! It’s really enviable.”
“I’ll treat you to a No. 1 meal,” Tang Wulin said with a smile.
Jiang Wuyue's eyes lit up, "One portion is not enough!"
"Then I won't invite you." If he didn't really like him, how could Tang Wulin, with his personality, treat him casually?
Jiang Wuyue laughed, "Okay, just one portion."
The two of them chatted while eating. Naturally, we talked about the Star Battle Network Federation Challenge.
"I passed the first round. I am praying now that I will not meet you in the knockout round before entering the top thirty-two." Jiang Wuyue said seriously.
Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I would like to meet you?"
Jiang Wuyue said: "With your strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the top 32. However, in this kind of competition, there is always some luck. Just look at your luck. However, it seems that you take it very seriously. ! ”
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I’m really sorry, something happened at home, so the update is late, sorry.
(End of this chapter)