Chapter 293: 292 National Curse

Cunning guy!

From the telescope of the power armor, seeing the adjutant with a face full of panic on Leon's back, the commander of the power armor squad frowned, and then could only reset the launcher, stopping the rapid-fire machine gun that had already begun to preheat.

With the firepower loaded on his power armor, if this round of rapid-fire machine guns went down, he didn't know if the target with the strange weapon would die, but his adjutant from the Laien family would definitely be beaten into a sieve alive.

And as the "sitting lion" of the Kingdom's military department, the Laien family's influence in the military department was deeply rooted. If he really dared to kill the adjutant and the target together, he might be sent to a military court by them together.

Then it can only be close combat.

After judging the situation at the moment, the commander of the power armor squad quickly issued the corresponding instructions.

The squad composed of twelve power armors immediately divided into three. Five power armors pulled to the left, six power armors flanked to the right, and the commander's power armor accelerated suddenly, chasing straight toward Leon's position, and raised the machine gun on the arm of the power armor...

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"Rat-tat-tat! Rat-tat-tat!"

Accompanied by the dense shooting sound like raindrops, although Leon himself was not attacked, the ground more than ten meters in front of him exploded, being bombarded by a rain of silver-bright nails, mud and stones flying everywhere.

Immediately afterward, several bright red canister-shaped weapons were thrown by the power armor behind him to a further front, and as these canister-shaped weapons landed, a large mass of bright yellow scorching flames suddenly shot up, and the heat wind brought by the rapid burning roared toward his face, scorching Leon's hair tips until they curled up.

Really cautious...

Looking at the power armor that could clearly chase him directly but just hung behind him not fast or slow, only using machine guns and incendiary bombs to slow down his speed, waiting for others to slowly fall into place and encircle, Leon couldn't help but sigh at his bad luck.

Senior Peony's buttocks were easy to use, but they didn't have the ability to attack the spirit directly. They could only gnaw on the thick iron shell of the power armor first, so the little golden hair of the Laien family was right. With his current level, it was very difficult to deal with two or three power armors at the same time. If there were more, he might flip the car.

It seems that the best way at the moment is to turn around and rush back, first finish off the power armor hanging behind him. But with the cautious performance of the operator of that power armor, he would definitely not let him get close easily. As long as he turned back to rush, he would pull away again.

And although the power armor with tracks is difficult to turn, the speed when moving forward and backward is not slow, probably about fifty or sixty kilometers per hour. With his speed, he definitely couldn't catch up, and instead, he would go deeper into the encirclement.

Can only work hard.

With the help of the Black Goat's soul vision, after observing the positions of other power armors, Leon suddenly changed direction, no longer fleeing straight forward, but rushed directly toward the five power armors that were flanking and falling into place on the left.

Facing Leon's "throwing himself into the net" behavior, the operator of the power armor here probably felt that there were other teammates around him, and he only needed to support for a while to wait for support, so he didn't pull away immediately, but took down the shield hanging on his back and topped it up with the shield.

Then you're gone!

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, amidst the screams of the little golden hair behind him, Leon didn't slow down, but crashed straight into the huge shield more than two meters high.

The silver metal mass, about the size of two human heads that originally floated beside him, turned into an incomparably sharp blade under the drive of Leon's will, slicing open the lower edge of the big shield like a hot knife through butter, gouging out a hole big enough for a person to crouch and drill through!

What is that?!

Looking at the shield that was broken open instantly, everyone who noticed this scene was shocked together. Facing Leon who mastered some strange weapon, the operator of the power armor panicked and retreated, wanting to rely on speed to shake off this dangerous "little man."

But it takes time to start from moving forward to retreating. As Leon successfully completed the close combat and the power armor entered the range of more than two meters of the "butt-sword," its ending was destined to be unchangeable.

"Pop pop pop pop!"

The sound of the metal armor being pierced sounded one after another. Leon, who had dismantled several power armors and roughly knew where the weakness of this thing was, directly drove the "butt-sword" to turn into four silver-bright Cursed Silver spears, piercing through the parts where the torso and limbs were connected one after another.

And with the shell nearly thirty centimeters thick being pierced, the precise gear set inside was stuck into the hard Cursed Silver spear. The weight reduction module of this power armor instantly scrapped, and a large amount of incandescent high-temperature steam sprayed out from the pipe broken by the power armor's own weight, directly exploding a large mass of pungent acid mist that couldn't be seen even by reaching out in the surrounding area.

"Careful! He's out!"

Accompanied by the panicked reminder of the operator of the scrapped power armor, Leon, covering his mouth and nose, crouched and rushed out of the dense white mist, and amidst the coughing of the little golden hair behind him, rushed toward the second power armor that was approaching.

Completely not expecting the teammate to fall so quickly, the operator of the second power armor panicked and instinctively raised the machine gun in his hand, aiming at the terrifying figure that was rushing over.

This is... fired?

Hearing a hum like a drum washing machine turned to the highest, the little golden hair behind Leon suddenly trembled violently, realizing that his teammate had already turned on the machine gun and wanted to kill himself together, and couldn't help but scream and curse in despair:

"I!"

The Cursed Silver mass beside Leon split into two, half wrapped around the barrel of the machine gun, blocking all the nails inside, and the other half turned into a palm, grabbing the arm of the power armor and pulling it horizontally.

"Damn!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the power armor was slightly unbalanced, Leon dodged the right leg that the power armor stepped out when it staggered, bypassed to the side hip, and the part of the Cursed Silver that was responsible for pushing away the machine gun flowed back like a living thing, accurately falling into Leon's hand and turning into a thin and slender blade.

"You!"

The silver-bright thin blade swept across, tearing the side hip of the power armor like cutting paper. A large number of broken small metal parts sprayed out with the high-pressure airflow when the steam pipe broke, blasting a dense mass of small craters on the surrounding ground, and the power armor that lacked more than half of its leg fell backward toward the sky!

"Mom!!!???"

"Boom!!!"

The huge dull thud of the power armor falling to the ground and the trembling "Mom" sound of the little golden hair landed almost at the same time. Immediately afterward, the pungent thick white acid mist exploded, hiding the figure that had dismantled two power armors in the blink of an eye back into the mist. ===== CHAPTER 294 =====