After receiving the order, Yang Yulong was the first to move. He had already been angry and finally had some place to vent. As soon as the power was pushed to the end, the mecha flashed. Before the speed could be raised, he had already started to change direction.

"Damn it, the little guy is so crazy." Fei Xing shouted and followed him closely. He had two experiences. This time he became more careful and used the friendly tracking mode in advance to lock in Yang Yulong's mecha.

After the second change of direction, Yang Yulong quickly retracted most of the power. He used the change of direction in the battlefield environment for the first time, but he did not stop. The power was too high and rushed directly to the edge of a battleship. Not only was he startled, but the driver of the battleship also appeared in a cold state. This guy is so crazy, is he trying to commit suicide?

Although the mecha is as high as nine meters, it is like a small ant in front of the nearly kilometer-long battleship. As long as it hits, it will definitely turn into a ball of scrap iron.

After turning off the acceleration engine system and trying it at regular speed several times, Yang Yulong began to grasp the operation technique. He sighed in his heart, no wonder the Derby instructor was always dissatisfied with his operation. It turned out that on the real battlefield, the difference between it and training is so great that it is not only difficult to master the mecha at the same time, but also has a counterproductive effect.

It's really strange. Since this is the case, why does the mecha need to be equipped with such a powerful power furnace? According to his calculations, as long as the power furnace has one fifth of its power, it is enough. Isn't it a waste to use such a large power furnace?

Fortunately, this is another asymmetric battle. In terms of the number of people, the Imperial mechas are dozens of times that of pirates. However, from the results, in the past ten minutes, only one pirate mechas has been lost, while the Imperial mechas have been lost by hundreds.

As more and more mechas joined, the battle situation improved slightly, and ordinary mechas began to consciously move to the outside world, responsible for blocking and interception.

After reducing the speed, Yang Yulong operated the mecha and jumped around like a little rabbit in the mecha group all over the sky. Of course, it was not really jumping, but constantly changing directions. In the eyes of others, it looked like it was jumping.

As soon as the mecha saw a rabbit, he quickly spread out and gave him a passage. As long as the mecha warrior was aware of what this continuous change of direction represents. Without the strength of the blood warrior, who dared to change directions randomly on the battlefield?

As he approached, three consecutive changes of directions, Yang Yulong approached a pirate mecha, raised his left-handed alloy axe, and his eyes flashed, and the enemy had disappeared.

After a few times, slowly summarize some experience. After seeing it correctly, you must use an axe while changing directions. When the mecha arrives, the weapon has already started to attack, otherwise the pirate's mecha will not stand there stupidly waiting for you. The Derby instructor said it is right, the mecha will never stop in battle.

The energy detector in the mecha began to call the alarm frantically, and Yang Yulong subconsciously changed direction again, but the alarm sound did not stop. Yang Yulong had no time to look closely. After eight consecutive changes, the alarm sound finally disappeared. After this moment, he was so anxious that he was sweating coldly. He saw nothing in this counter-tracking. If the detector was not sensitive enough, he might not know how he died.

It turns out that this is a mecha war!

This is far less majestic than Yang Yulong imagined, more surprising and complicated than he imagined, and at the same time he felt a little blurred. He was in the battlefield and seemed to be far away from thousands of miles away. When he first went into battle, the mecha battle gave him a very magical feeling, which made him excited. He liked the feeling of being bitten by a poisonous snake just now, and he liked the instant stimulation of wandering on the edge of life and death. The pleasure brought by adrenaline when it was secreted at an extremely fast speed made Yang Yulong's blood-red eyes emit a strange light.

Suddenly he rushed behind a pirate mecha. At the same time as it appeared, the alloy axe had already chopped the enemy's shoulders. The huge force made the pirate mecha have a stiff body. Taking advantage of this momentary pause, the alloy axe with his right hand swept across and cut off the head of the mecha.

A spark appeared on the neck of the Pirate Mecha, the light path inside was destroyed, and many equipment failed, causing the pilot in the mecha to operate. The body flew forward slanted, and the left-hand axe swung out with the power of the mecha's flight. Half of the body of the Pirate Mecha was cut off, and the cabin was directly exposed to space. Even if the pilot inside was not injured, it would not be possible to survive.

The mecha changed direction again and shot at another pirate's attack. It changed direction several times in a row, and had already circled behind it and waved the giant axe of death again.

This time he learned his lesson. Instead of using the alloy axe to chop, he stabbed the axe tip and the tax profit axe tip directly broke the outer armor of the mecha and went straight to the cabin. A ball of flesh and blood burst out with the axe tip, and the pressure changed instantly, causing the pilot inside to break out like a bomb. After the mecha, a ball of blood mist appeared in space.

Yang Yulong regretted his success twice in a row. The experience of his predecessors was indeed the most precious thing he got with blood and tears. He could not use the alloy axe to split the mecha, and his efficiency in actual combat was far less effective than stabbing the gun.

The cabin is not large in size but has protective devices. It may not be easy to stab the pilot in the cabin with one shot, but it is enough to just pierce a hole that is big enough.

Civilizations below level 6 have no energy armor or quick repair agents. In just a few seconds, the pilot inside will be killed by the pressure in the body due to the pressure difference inside and outside the mecha. If the pressure difference is relatively large, it can still form the violent cabin phenomenon I just saw, and the whole person suddenly opens like a bomb. The mecha master is indeed an extremely dangerous profession.

Buffy stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his back and watched the battle. As the number of returned armored soldiers increased, many blood soldiers participated in the battle. The situation was under control and the pirate mechas were rapidly decreasing.

He clicked his finger on the screen, and the mecha that almost hit the battleship was enlarged a lot, and the information was listed on the right side of the screen. Yang Yulong, from the Nakar Newcomer Training Camp in the Sea Blue Star, just passed the assessment and became a mecha.

Shaking his head and sighing, locking the signal receiver to Yang Yulong. His mission is not only to protect resource stars and attack pirates, but also to observe the quality of new recruits and their growth experience.

As a brigade general, Buffy has already entered the ranks of imperial generals with one foot. Although the imperial generals are full of stars and a brigade general is not very high, he has been able to access some higher-level secrets after all.

The military headquarters had not issued a clear text, and the empire did not make any major moves, but he had already felt that the era of peace was about to pass and war was not far from the empire.

The empire's peace has been too long, and now soldiers basically do not fight. Generals like him who claim to have practical experience have actually only fought some small-scale battles. If two level five civilization empires go to war, there will be no soldier in the empire that has experienced a battle of hundreds of thousands of warships.

The recruits on the screen jumped around stupidly, not knowing what he was doing, so Buffy sighed. Do these recruits think that changing direction is so easy? It won't take long to get numb and dizzy all over his body. It's impossible for the enemy to make a contribution, and it's impossible to return to the battleship by himself without the enemy's efforts.

Every time I add new recruits, there are many stupid birds like this. Do you think he is playing video games with two short axes? Even madmen, few people choose axes as melee weapons. On the battlefield, long spears are the king. Even if you use a long sword to play cool, the effect is far stronger than the alloy axes.

Buffic held his chin and watched Yang Yulong jump up and down, thinking about whether to give an order to the logistics department. In the future, all warships will no longer be given to alloy axes. I don’t know what the military department and the military research center think. Such weapons with extremely low battlefield efficiency should not be distributed at all.

"Huh?" While thinking about how to arrange logistics, the recruits on the screen made amazing moves. They seemed to have practiced well. They turned around and rushed to the battlefield. They changed directions in a row and had already circled behind the pirate mecha. Unfortunately, the axe was too slow. By the time he attacked, the pirate mecha had already run away.

"It's interesting." Buffy was interested. This pilot was obviously a novice, but it was hard to imagine how fast it was. You know, the pirate pilot in front of him was the worst, and the new recruit had already begun to enter the state. As for moving direction change, he was not weaker than the enemy.

When he saw Yang Yulong killing two people in a row, Buffy was moved. How could a novice do this? Unless his strength is far higher than that of the other party.

Fei Xing lost the person without even five seconds of locking, and his eyes were filled with mechas that were already square. Not to mention looking for Yang Yulong, he couldn't even find the enemy's mechas.

After walking back and forth on the battlefield for a few times, I finally saw a pirate mecha. He gritted his teeth and changed direction twice in a row. He endured the dizziness of changing direction at high speed. He swung the spear, and the spear tip pierced through it and stabbed it to a shadow. The pirate mecha was particularly slippery. When he was about to prepare for the second shot, it had already disappeared. In front of him, only the wreckage of the square mecha was left. He was shot and killed, and it was accurate and cruel, far from comparable to a rookie like him.

More than ten minutes later, after receiving the order to return the ship, Fei Xing had no choice but to fly back to the Lada, and other small mecha planes also returned to the ship. Meng Ziliang stood in the hatch, counting his subordinates with a calm face, and his mecha left arm had disappeared, sparks were sparking from time to time.

As a warrior, his combat experience and ability are far superior to his rookies. However, this sneak attack, the pirates sent the worst pilot to him, and he fought several times in a row. Not only did he not get a advantage, but he lost his arm. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have lost his life.

Each team started to sign up using the communication channel. The Rada Squadron was lucky, and there were no casualties and injuries, and they all returned to the ship safely. Mencius knew in his conscience that this was just the rookies' luck. When the Rada Squadron arrived at the battlefield, the battle was coming to an end, and the sky was full of mechas. As long as the character was not too bad, the chance of death and injury was still very low.
Chapter completed!