Chapter 247 Future Survival 20


Chapter 247 Future Survival 20

The interstellar joint fleet battle shot out several black spots. After zooming in, you can see that they are seven mechas. But the three mechas that bore the brunt were different from the other mechas. Their outer shells were wrapped in oblate iron shells, and they looked like turtles with their limbs curled up when flying parallel.

This is the "Godly Turtle Shell"!

The pirate ship immediately fired a dense barrage of shells, and five mechas were launched, one of which was a medium-sized mecha that was more than ten meters high.

When Abt saw it on the battleship, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's finally my turn to take action!"

"Wait a moment!" The battleship commander sat on the command seat and issued an order: "Continue according to action plan No. 6."

Cannonballs keep flying through space, and will explode when they hit mechas and battleships. The remaining remnants, even if they don't hit meteorites, will be attracted by the attraction of nearby planets at a certain time and fall into that place. The atmosphere exploded.

The mechas and battleships themselves have laser and cryogenic protective layers, so shells of this level will not damage them.

The tails of the three turtle armors can also generate momentum, and coupled with the acceleration during ejection, they are faster than the other four mechas. Within a minute, he rushed in front of the opponent's mecha.

One of the operators yelled: "Damn pirates, here I come!"

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was Robert. He rushed directly towards the chest of the medium-sized mecha and hit him so hard that he was also ejected.

A large hole was immediately created in the chest of the medium-sized mecha, but instead of the empty cockpit, there were internal parts.

A person in the battleship command module immediately reminded: "This mecha has been modified, and the cockpit should be at the head!"

"Got it!" Robert waited for the mecha to stabilize, then detached himself from the "Turtle Armor" and directly disassembled it, turning the turtle armor into two semicircular shields. He held it against the head of the medium-sized mecha. Attack past.

The other two parts can be folded into a shield to make the shield thicker and can be used to deal with the enemy's ordinary mechas.

The medium-sized mecha took advantage of its size and began to launch protection and counter-attacks. At this time, it is no longer possible to fire artillery shells. On the one hand, the artillery shells have been fired just now and have basically been fired; on the other hand, the artillery shells are suitable for long distances. If it is launched at a short distance, it will accidentally injure your own people.

There were punches, kicks, and all kinds of fights, and the fight was in full swing.

Robert suddenly had inspiration and shouted: "Look at my spiral!"

His mecha held two shields in each arm, and his body turned sharply, quickly turning towards the head of the intermediate mecha like a top.

I have never seen such a move before. The opponent was stunned for a moment. Before he could recover, the top had already been turned in front of him and he was hit on the head several times.

Robert then took the shield and hit the opponent on the head. According to this method of smashing, the opponent's CNC program will continuously calculate the damage, and needs to be separated to accept the operator's instructions. And if the operator's psychological quality is not strong, he will panic when he sees the damage of 5% or 5% jumping down quickly. Once the power of thought is exhausted, the mecha cannot move and cannot escape.

In Abt's office, Xining sat on Abt's chair, connected to the battleship and spaceship, and watched the situation coming from the front.

Robert had a great time again this time. Since he got the turtle shell, the damage rate of his mecha has been reduced, but the turtle shell is scrapped instead and has to be refurbished every time he comes back. But the turtle shell has no technical content. Compared with the expensive mechas that are full of lines, cables, synthetic circuits, etc., they are just lumps of iron. Smash it!

Not only the turtle shell, but also good stuff this time! Thinking of this, Xining laughed.

The operator of the medium-sized mecha finally couldn't stand the pressure anymore. The mecha's head detached from the body and flew out, turning the head into an escape capsule. With all the operators gone, this mecha is no longer a threat.

Robert aimed at other mechas, merged the two cratered shields together, and then took out the weapon from behind—a big hammer!

Abt's eyes widened in the battleship: "When did you get weapons?"

Robert laughed, took a sledgehammer and started smashing it at other enemy mechas, and shouted: "Look at my Thor's Hammer!"

Xi Ning covered her forehead, please don't give her a random name, it's very middle-class.

In the vacuum state of space, sound cannot propagate, but even through the three-dimensional projection, you can feel the dull "dong-dong" sound of the hammer falling on the mecha and smashing it flat.

Xi Ning sighed slightly. In order to reduce the weight, the hammer was hollow. Now the hammer will be scrapped. Fortunately, they are all made of metal. After being brought back and refined, they can be cast again and completely oxidized after ten times. But it's much cheaper than scrapping mechas. War costs money.

The pirate ship saw something was wrong and asked the mecha to come back. Unexpectedly, the mechas of the joint battleships entangled the mechas one by one, and the battleships began to fire cannonballs at the pirate ship.

Abt contacted the pirate ship: "Get out of here!"

The captain of the pirate ship was like a beetle, his head was red with anger, his tentacles were twitching wildly, and his chirping voice was translated as: "Metal Plunder Brigade? According to the regulations of the United Galaxy, if we are captured, the mecha will be turned over to the United Star Headquarters; if we Escape, this is a crime tool, you confiscate it.”

Abbot said ruthlessly: "It's good to know. Do you want to go to jail and go mining on Mars, or retreat? You may not be so lucky next time."

If you run away, you will have a chance to regroup later. Although the losses were heavy this time, the outer shells of the captured spaceships were used as tools to commit crimes, and the metal was completely dismantled from the inside out.

With no choice but to throw down the mecha, the pirate ship started the jumping process and disappeared in a flash.

The battleship commander sighed: "It's not good of you to always let the pirates go."

But Abt didn't care: "This pirate's reputation is not the worst. Besides, there are endless pirates to catch. Confiscating their crime tools is the best way."

In the past, all these captured spaceships were thrown on one planet. There were so many that they didn’t know what to do with them. There were also some pirates and thieves who ran to steal one. Now it's ready, melt them all to make "tortoise shell".

Not only the base, but also the headquarters and other bases came to ask for it. Not only were the funds not consumed, but he made money by selling the turtle shell, and his account changed from a negative number to a positive number. Sooner or later you will get a military award!

A battle was over and Abt returned to base.

The commander-in-chief of the base smiled and patted Abt on the shoulder: "It seems you should rest this time." With an effective attack, even medium-sized mechas were not used, let alone super mechas.

Abt became angry and shouted bitterly: "No matter what kind of mecha I use next time, I'm going to go anyway. If I go down, I will get moldy!"

If he didn't participate in just five or six games, he would be in trouble, and everyone else would snicker.

(End of chapter)

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