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Chapter 6 The Guardian

Seeing that the five new mechas were about to enter the dense forest, Fang Mingwei was about to give the order, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he finally gave up the decision to kill his opponent. It was not that he was soft-hearted, but that he thought that this person must have a very high status in Xinke. If he died in the melee, Xinke Republic would naturally have nothing to say.

But if someone knows that he killed himself, even if the Xinke Republic does not make trouble on the surface, it will definitely make some small moves secretly.

Although Fang Mingwei would not be afraid of them, it would be better to have less trouble like this.

After a moment, he had made up his mind.

The genius of the new sciences had just walked into the dense forest and suddenly felt a cold air rushing forward. He knew something was wrong and was about to withdraw, when he saw dozens of mechas that had already trapped him.

He is also a good battlefield player. As long as he takes a look, he knows that the enemy is cleverly arranged and all his ways have been blocked.

If his mecha was in full swing, he would still be confident of escaping, but at this moment less than one percent of the energy left on the mecha. If he could not find the charging point, then let alone escape, it would be impossible to move.

He sighed deeply, and he knew that he had lost this game.

Suddenly, his expression moved slightly. Unexpectedly, the other party did not kill him, but issued a request for communication. After hesitating for a second, he immediately turned on the communication.

"Are you from the New Republic?"

“Yes, you are…”

"Don't ask who I am, I can charge your mecha, but you have to promise me that you can't leave here until the game is over."

"Okay, I agree." It's really a desperate situation, even his voice trembled slightly.

After completing the energy supply at the energy charging point in the dense forest, Xinke Genius had completely lost the luxury of leaving. Because, along the way, he had discovered that there were at least thousands of mechas tightly surrounded by him.

These mechas were clearly surrounded by cars and horses, and dozens of energy cannons were pointed at them anytime and anywhere.

If his army of two thousand mechas were still there, he could naturally give it a try, but now, after thinking about it, he still stayed still.

However, he had already guessed a little clue.

Why do people from different countries work hard to fight themselves as soon as they enter the competition venue? Why can you hear the voice of snatching points from time to time during the battle?

He didn't understand before, but when he saw these thousand mechas, he finally understood, but now he was already powerless to turn things around.

Fang Mingwei naturally would not care about the idea of ​​a prisoner, and his eyes were locked on the battlefield.

At this moment, there have been tremendous changes on the battlefield. The two hundred guards who were originally as motionless actually appeared at the same time. Under their powerful pressure, the chaos in the field has subsided. Many masters who are taking advantage of the situation have lost the possibility of continuing to increase their points.

After the chaos was calmed down, groups of rescue soldiers rushed in and rescued the dying people in the field or trapped in the broken mecha from the battlefield.

When everything was over, everyone realized that after the battle just now, the remaining participants were less than 10,000.

Although the new genius knocked down many mechas, after his guard mechas died, these people began to kill each other, and most of the mechas were destroyed by their companions who were still fighting side by side.

If it weren't for Hua Ruoshan's forced intervention, I'm afraid that these people would most likely be killed in this melee.

Fang Mingwei looked at the incident he directed coldly. A trace of pity flashed deep in the corner of his eyes, and he shook his head slightly, keeping strong and forgetting. This is the iron rule of nature and he cannot be soft-hearted.

Closed his eyes and kept flashing through his mind the battle scene just now.

Whether it was the super command ability of the new genius or the strange combat methods shown by the joint mechas, they all left a deep impression on Fang Mingwei.

Team combat is indeed powerful, but it lacks flexibility. Although the number of joint mechas formed by elites from various countries far exceeds that of opponents, after defeating the mecha group of new talents, there are still heavy casualties and no way to reflect the advantage in numbers.

So, is there a way to connect these two different combat styles?

If the length can be cut and make up for the shortcomings, the power exerted by the mecha group will not be as simple as one plus one, but will continue to increase with the power of multiplication.

Suddenly, an enlightenment emerged from Fang Mingwei's heart, countless shots were transformed in the little crown, and all souls were urged to try.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he had said something from it.

The next moment, the mecha hidden in the dense forest rushed out overwhelmingly.

In addition to the more than a thousand mechas that were still stuck in the dense forest, Fang Mingwei sent out a total of four thousand mechas. After the last encirclement and suppression, the six thousand mechas lost nearly four hundred, so there is still more than five thousand of huge strength at this moment.

When the mecha players on the battlefield saw it, they were shocked and all of them scattered, and none of them dared to turn around and respond.

Although they have a large number of people, with nearly 10,000 mechas. However, after the battle just now, each mecha has less residual energy. If they fight at this moment, the only result will be death. So, seeing that the situation is not good, none of these people dare to make a first bird.

However, what they didn't expect was that Fang Mingwei's target was not them, but those guards who looked majestic and indestructible.

These guards are thick-skinned and rough, quick-moving, fierce firepower and abundant energy. It can be said that no matter from any aspect, they are better than the mechas of the second-level civilized countries.

Indeed, these guards were transported specifically from third-level civilized countries. Under normal circumstances, these guards were remotely controlled by supervisors and would never attack the contestants. However, when they were attacked by contestants, they would also make the most correct counterattack.

"boom……"

The four thousand mechas in the air and on the ground were actually divided into forty groups, each of which was one hundred mechas. The energy cannon fire of these forty groups of mechas actually penetrated the energy shields of the forty guards and injured some lines.

"He's crazy." Almost everyone was thinking the same.

The mecha competition has been held countless times, but there is not much power to take the initiative to provoke the guards in the competition. Not to mention that it is the first to take action when the two hundred guards are eyeing them.

Everyone fled desperately, and they all knew that the guards would definitely fight back.

Sure enough, the two hundred guards fired energy cannons to fight back. However, to everyone's surprise, the four thousand mechas that had already been lined up in a row actually broke into pieces in an instant, and used all kinds of strange methods to avoid them.

Most people have nothing to see in this scene, but the father and son of the Hua family, Ye Bobao and the new genius trapped in the dense forest were stunned.

Are these mechas really manipulating by one person?

Although the mecha operated by a person has an unparalleled advantage in terms of unity, especially on the battlefield, you can definitely follow the commands of the superiors.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. A group of mechas controlled by a person will inevitably have a dull feeling, that is, every move of all mechas seems to be carved from a mold.

Just like the new genius, he has no problem in commanding the mecha group to fight and can exert powerful power, but if he wants to command the mecha group to escape and pursue, his flexibility is much worse.

If he controls this group of mechas, then when facing the attack of the guards, the only way is to resist the counter-consuming force, and while being beaten, mobilize the maximum efficiency to kill the guards.

But Fang Mingwei's mecha group is obviously different. These mechas seem to be controlled by four thousand people. Each mecha has different routes and methods of dodging.

However, it would be wrong to say that these mechas have nothing to do with each other, because thousands of mechas have turned over and over, and there is no pair of heads that collide. This shows that behind these mechas is a super expert who controls everything.

The four thousand mechas seemed to be in chaos. Suddenly, half of them raised their cannons at the same time, and the fiery red light drew dazzling light on the battlefield.

Countless violent explosions sounded, and the forty guards who had been injured finally could not hold on and completely exploded.

Everyone was watching all this with a dazed look, and even the supervisors who manipulated the guards were in a moment of loss.

"Counterattack."

The cold voice came into the ears of many supervisors, and they all launched the biggest offensive as if they were awakened from a dream. At this moment, they had already removed their superior mentality and controlled the guards who were obviously superior in performance and began to fight back with a strong counterattack.

However, they quickly realized that their attacks were no longer effective, and the four thousand mechas they were facing were even more difficult to master than the devil.

Their jumping and progressing have no certain rules, so it is difficult to completely lock them up. Moreover, these guys are extremely annoying. Although the guards are obviously one level higher in performance, once they are firmly held by ten mechas and are fired by three hundred energy cannons, they can only drink hatred on the spot.

An hour later, countless people rubbed their eyes on the field and outside the field, but they still couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

All the two hundred guards have been destroyed, and the four thousand mechas that started the battle have only been lost to about 1,500.
Chapter completed!
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