"The control system is normal. There is no problem with the reactor."

"The hydraulic power is good, and the weapon system inspection has been completed."

"The signal conduction is normal, and the electrolyte solution has no leakage."

"Neural signals are collected normally, with 89.5% accuracy."

Luther Alex looked at the information that kept jumping out of the screen and sighed, "It seems that there is still some problem with neural signaling... It is high-speed and efficient. It seems that if you go back and talk to Dr. Claude more." He pressed several buttons on the joystick and turned on several switches of the control panel with his left hand.

"White Tiger Level 014 universal human-type combat mecha, start!"

The last truck of the convoy was not loaded with a container, but a rear bucket, which was covered with military green canvas. The Americans and the French did not notice what was on it. They looked like a large-caliber smoothbore cannon, so they didn't care.

They didn't know that underneath this canvas is the latest White Tiger 014-level universal human-type combat mecha produced by Unt within two months.

Fu Ming felt a loud noise behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the body under the canvas had already rushed into the air, and the vector propeller on his legs was rushing with flames, whistling and spraying flames. Fu Ming smiled slightly. There should be no suspense in this battle. Although it was not equipped with a missile launcher, this White Tiger-class was more than enough to deal with several infantry, especially infantry that did not carry individual missiles.

"I really use the slaughter knife to kill chickens!" Song Jiahao looked at the body covered with canvas in the distance and sighed. "Wayne, hide, there is nothing we have to do here."

Luther smiled slightly, and everyone dozens of meters away had been marked on the screen, and the enemies were all red square frames. "The machine cannon is ready, and everyone is dodging!" Luther pulled the joystick in his hand back, and the white tiger level rushed to the sky. The canvas slowly fell in the air due to inertia.

It was not until this time that the soldiers saw the monster in the air. The White Tiger Level 014 was widely used in human-shaped combat mecha, and the whole body was painted with black and white patterns, like a white tiger, but the word "Wang" was printed in the center of the chest of the body.

"Fighting mecha?" Captain jsoc looked at the air body and widened his eyes. It was not until the White Tiger Class came over the war zone that he came to his senses. He saw that the three barrels of the rotating cannon on the shoulder of the White Tiger Class had begun to rotate slowly. "Machine Cannon, find cover! Spread!"

Xu Cheng led the untr's soldiers to retreat to the defense line and hid behind the truck. Fu Ming, Mo Bing and Guanyin also retracted their heads and hid behind the car and couldn't come out.

The soldiers were on an open ground. Except for a few large stones that could avoid horizontal bullets, the cannons falling from high altitude could not be avoided!

Wayne and Jack took out their cigarettes leisurely and started smoking.

Luther pulled down the mask on his helmet and made precise aiming. The cannon had a large range of killing. Even if there was a possibility, he still didn't want the shrapnel to hurt his people. "Target locked, request a fire order!"

"Want me to fire the command? The trigger is pressing on your hand!" Fu Ming smiled and scolded at the microphone.

"Then I'm not polite!" Luther spent a lot of time aiming. If the accuracy of neural signals is higher, perhaps the time for brain commands to arrive at the body processor will be shorter, and the body control will be more flexible. In fact, the White Tiger level is not the Suzaku level. This body belongs to the melee assault type of land warfare. At the beginning of the design, Harry Crowder took into account the purpose of the body. While increasing the power and flexibility, there were problems with the body control performance.

But now I can't care about so much now. There are only a few things that Unt can do. In the Balkans, Fu Ming didn't know what he would encounter. He carried this body with him when walking and did a practical test. It was not a bad thing.

Luther gritted his teeth and pressed the button on the joystick. The rotary cannon was ready. The shells were fired and poured out. The shells and debris fell from the sky with crackling sound.

The shells hit the ground and exploded one by one. The Americans and French on the ground had no time to hide. The explosions and screams were endless. Fu Ming just felt that the ground was constantly vibrating, and a huge sound came from not far ahead. Fu Ming felt that he was almost unable to stand!

In the war zone, sand and stones were flying, small stones and soil were constantly blown up by shells, and smoke and dust were everywhere. Luther in the air had to turn on infrared mode. The cannon barrel aimed at the white human body that could still move, and the friendly forces had very clear reflective highlights. They flashed and would not hit their own people at all.

After a period of strafing, the dust and smoke had already made Fu Ming unable to see the situation in the battlefield. Although this dangerous distance fire support was not the first time, the pleasure still made him breathe a long sigh. To be honest, if it weren't for the excessive pressure on the battlefield, even if Fu Ming sacrificed many untr members, he would not want to expose the White Tiger level too early. Perhaps American satellites would sweep over Romania and let the enemy understand his abilities, which is not a good thing.

There were only a few soldiers left in the battlefield. Most of them were shaken away by the shock waves of the explosion and were dying in the grass. More people were directly killed. The smoke slowly dissipated, and the air was filled with the smell of disgusting blood and gunpowder, and a smell of roasted meat.

"Go up and finish the fight, don't leave a living!" Fu Ming waved at Xu Cheng, "Let me find a few people to pick up Jack and the others, Jack is injured. Give up the first truck and push the truck into the ditch. Just even the goods and should be loaded." Fu Ming carried the rifle behind him, pulled out a Type 92 pistol, pulled the bolt, and slowly walked into the battlefield with his pistol.

He looked at a gign soldier who was breathing on the ground and raised his hand to shoot. The muzzle casing kept bouncing backwards. He knocked two shots, and the bullet retreated. The shell jumped out of the gun chamber, and fell to the ground with a few sounds.

After the gunshots, when he looked at the Frenchman, he was already exhausted. His eyes were staring straight at the sky, and blood flowed down his neck all over the ground. He wore a helmet and a bulletproof vest, Fu Ming had no desire to hit other places.

"Twist the corpses here. Get out of this place quickly." Fu Ming kept walking through these twenty corpses. Xu Cheng and the others were not idle either. When they were still breathing, they cut off their carotid artery. Untr's personnel checked the pulses, heartbeats and pupils of the soldiers again and again, for fear of missing someone. Throwing these corpses in Bulgaria can bring great pressure to NATO in diplomacy and public opinion.

Although the battle has ended, sporadic gunfire still kept ringing. Xu Cheng was too lazy to cut with a knife. Anyway, bullets were almost costless. His choice was to use a rifle to end the lives of more people. Of course, his choice was also the most violent among the people. The 5.56mm bullet almost ignored the bullet's armor and helmet at close range. The crisp collision sound of the bullet passing through the helmet seemed very obvious in a quiet environment.

This is the battlefield, the loser has no choice and cannot survive. Be kind to the enemy is cruel to himself. Fu Ming knows and Xu Cheng knows that it is also a matter of ruthlessness. If no one dies now, more people will die in the future.

Fu Ming held down the microphone and looked at the White Tiger level in the sky. "Luther, is there any problem?"

Luther sighed, "Some problems, control, but they are not in the way. As a high-speed assault body, its performance is already very good." Luther didn't know whether the electrolyte solution had a barrier to electrical signal conduction.

"The White Tiger Level is in storage, move faster." Fu Ming looked at the time, it was almost too late.

Jack slowly came to Fu Ming with the help of Wayne, while Song Jiahao trotted over with a sniper rifle. The grenade just now scared them.

"Jack, is it okay?" Fu Ming looked at Jack's bloody arms and felt distressed. He could not afford to die in his security forces.

"Skin wounds! The bleeding has stopped. It will be fine if the wound is cleaned later." Jack barely moved his arm, and his face was covered with dust.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it to come so quickly!" Song Jiahao spat, as if the soil in his mouth had not been spit out completely. "Why don't you send the aircraft carrier here and blow Romania into flat ground!"

"What should come will always come. But I can't die now, and I can't die yet." Although Fu Ming is safe now, he can't laugh at all. After this battle, many people died on his side. Cat personally asked how to explain to the families of these people, how to compensate and conduct public opinion work. Because it was necessary to settle accounts submitted by the UAE and conduct recruitment activities, Cat did not follow him on this trip.

Although it is normal to die on the battlefield, too many people die, and they die every time. Then it will definitely be bad for Untr. If you come, you will die. Who dares to work for Untr?

Fu Ming shook his head and boarded the previous truck again.

"Boss, the White Tiger Level Containment has been completed. There should be no need to replenish ammunition." Luther was lying in the cab, very bored. There were almost no entertainment facilities here, and the circular cab was not very comfortable. If it weren't for the ventilation system, staying here for a long time would have killed people.

"Continue to move forward, we have three hours to reach our destination." Fu Ming whispered to the microphone. The truck in front slowly started, and the bodies of several soldiers who died in Untr were also taken in by Fu Ming and threw them into the container with canvas. People were dead and they always had to go home.

Fu Ming looked up at the sky and frowned. He didn't know how much things were waiting for him in front, but he knew that all the problems would be solved.
Chapter completed!