Chapter 695

Cunning guy!

From the telescope of the power armor, seeing the panicked adjutant 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 started 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, the Laien family's influence in the military is deeply rooted. If he really dared to kill the adjutant and the target together, it might be that they would join hands to send him to a military court.

Then he can only get close.

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

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

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

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

Immediately after, several bright red tank-shaped weapons were thrown further ahead by the power armor behind him, and as these tank-shaped weapons landed, a large mass of bright yellow scorching flames instantly shot up, and the hot wind brought by the rapid combustion rushed toward his face, baking Leon's hair tips until they curled up.

Really cautious...

Looking at the power armor behind him that was clearly able to catch up directly, but just hung behind him neither fast nor slow, only using machine guns and incendiary bombs to slow him down, waiting for others to slowly fall into place and encircle him, Leon couldn't help but sigh that he was unlucky.

Although Senior Pioni's butt is easy to use, it doesn't have the ability to directly attack the spirit. It can only gnaw on the thick iron shell of the power armor first, so the little golden hair of the Laien family is right. At his current level, it is very strenuous to deal with two or three power armors at the same time. If there are more, it is likely to overturn.

Right now, the best way seems to be to turn around and rush back, and kill the power armor hanging behind him first. But given the caution shown by the operator of that power armor, he will definitely not let him get close easily. As long as he turns back and rushes, he will pull away again.

And although the power armor with tracks is difficult to turn, its speed when moving directly forward and backward is not slow. It is estimated that it can reach fifty or sixty kilometers per hour. With his speed, he will inevitably not be able to catch up, and instead will go deeper into the encirclement.

Can only fight 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 flanking and falling into place on the left.

Faced with Leon's "throwing himself into the net" move, 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 did not pull away immediately, but took off the shield hanging on his back and pushed it up directly with the shield.

Then you are gone!

Keenly seizing this fleeting opportunity, amidst the screams of the little golden hair behind him, Leon did not slow down, but crashed straight into the huge shield of more than two meters.

The silver metal mass, about the size of two human heads, which was originally floating beside him, under the drive of Leon's will, transformed into an incomparably sharp blade, slicing open the lower edge of the large shield like a hot knife through butter, gouging out a large hole big enough for a person to crawl through!

What is that?! Looking at the shield that was instantly broken, everyone who noticed this scene was shocked. Faced with Leon who didn't know what strange weapon he had mastered, the power armor operator retreated in a panic, wanting to rely on speed to shake off this dangerous "little man."

But it takes time to start from forward to backward. As Leon successfully completed the close approach and the power armor entered the range of more than two meters of the "butt sword," its ending was already doomed to be unchangeable.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The sound of the metal armor being pierced rang out one after another. Leon, who had already dismantled several power armors by hand and roughly knew where the weaknesses of this thing were, directly drove the "butt sword" to transform into four silver-bright Cursed Silver long spears, piercing the parts connecting the torso and limbs one after another.

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

"Be 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 choking coughs of the little golden hair behind him, rushed toward the second power armor that was approaching.

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

This is... fired?

Hearing a humming sound similar to a drum washing machine turned to the maximum, the little golden hair behind Leon shuddered suddenly. Realizing that his teammate had already opened the machine gun and wanted to kill himself together, he couldn't help but scream in despair:

"Me!"

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 transformed into a palm, grabbing the arm of the power armor and pulling it sideways.

"Fuck!"

Taking advantage of the slight imbalance of the power armor, Leon turned sideways to avoid the right leg stepped out when the power armor staggered, and went around to the side hip. The part of the Cursed Silver that was responsible for pushing away the machine gun flowed back like a living thing, fell accurately into Leon's hand, and transformed into a thin, slender blade.

"You!"

The silver-bright thin blade swept across horizontally, 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 pits on the surrounding ground. The power armor that was missing more than half of its leg fell backward toward the sky!

"Mom!!!???"

"Boom!!!"

The huge dull sound 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 after, the choking thick white acid mist exploded, hiding the figure that had dismantled two power armors in the blink of an eye back into the mist.

(End of chapter)