After the artillery fire suppression just now, the puppet army's mecha warriors had lost more than twenty, but they still had hundreds of them. The total number of land-type mecha warriors in Dawn and Huangsha was only more than sixty. If they were rushed to the vicinity by the opponent, it would definitely be an unfavorable situation.

Zhen Cheng felt that the frequency of artillery fire among his nearby comrades had increased significantly. Almost everyone pulled the trigger the shells as soon as they were automatically loaded. A large number of shells were fired constantly, and black clouds kept rolling up in the enemy's positions.

As the puppet army charged forward, the distance between the two armies was constantly shortening.

Through the increasingly thick smoke in front of him, Zhen Cheng could only vaguely see the shadow of the enemy mecha warriors. The enemy mecha warriors charged forward while constantly making various maneuvering actions.

In this case, it is too difficult to aim.

Zhen Cheng was not impatient. The more he was like this, the less he could not fire the shells in a hasty way, because it would be impossible to hit the rolling and moving enemy and give his hit rate to luck? No! That is not the idea that a qualified warrior should have.

He raised 120 cannons and aimed the gun at the green wolf that rushed in the front. This green wolf should be the ace pilot of the puppet army. He bravely led the team to charge without fear of the oncoming shells. His movements were also extremely agile. He was still running forward in the last second, but he might roll and flip horizontally in the next second, and then rushed forward a few steps, then another dazzled move to ensure that the enemy would find it difficult to aim at him. Moreover, while he was maneuvering in tactical ways, he still had time to fire and suppress the dawn position with firepower.

Zhen Cheng knew that it would be difficult to hit such an enemy with his own shooting skills. Even with Zaochun Qianxue's shooting skills, it would not be so easy to kill the opponent's ace with one shell. But Zhen Cheng also has an advantage that Zaochun Qianxue does not have. He has extremely excellent driving skills and can squeeze almost all the maneuverability of every body he uses. To achieve this, you need to have a very good understanding of the movement performance of the body. This is the reward that Zhen Cheng spent a lot of time in the training course. Because of this, Zhen Cheng can also make clearer predictions about the enemy's maneuver avoidance movements.

His eyes seemed to have become an auxiliary sight, tightly locking on the puppet army's ace Qinglang. He rolled left for five meters, then got up and ran forward for fifty meters, dodged on the right to avoid it, and then charged forward again. At this time, the load on his left leg joint should be quite large, and he would not be able to roll left again next. Then, the next tactical avoidance must be rolling to the right. This is the action that a trump who has a deep understanding of the body must take!

"It's now!" Zhen Cheng shouted loudly and pulled the trigger at about five meters to the right of the green wolf.

120 The Cannon shell flew out of the cannon chamber with a roar, crossing a distance of thousands of meters, and flew into an open space. Seeing that the shell was about to be shot, the enemy's ace Green Wolf suddenly rolled right, as if he was sending himself to the cannonball.

"boom!"

"I'm beaten!" The comrades next to him shouted excitedly: "Brothers from Huahai Branch, what a good job."

"Damn, can you shoot like this? I'm convinced you."

"That guy is the trump card of the puppet army's Geleshan base. He has fought many times before, but he has never taken advantage of him. I didn't expect you to kill him as soon as you hit it, hahaha."

Comrades laughed loudly, but

When the black smoke spread, all the laughter stopped abruptly, and the green wolf did not fall down.

The 120 cannon shell hit the green wolf's shoulder. If it was a 150 cannon shell, the green wolf would definitely be finished. However, the 120 cannon was not powerful enough to penetrate the green wolf's heavy armor pierced in one shot with one shot. A shrill hole was blasted out on the shoulders of the puppet army ace, and purple sparks were clattering, but it actually turned over and jumped up again, rushed away the smoke, and rushed towards the dawn position again.

"Hold!"

The comrades cursed and then shot more shells.

If one shot is not enough, just do another shot. Zhen Cheng was not discouraged. Since he could hit him once, he could hit him twice. It was no big deal. He raised the cannon, aimed again, and then pulled the trigger suddenly? No, why didn't the shell fly out?

Zhen Cheng looked at the body's status monitoring screen carefully and was immediately amazed and laughed. It turned out that the index finger joint of Shan Yuan's right hand was stuck and unable to move. He could not pull the trigger. This damn body was indeed a "support body". It was disrepaired for so long that even the finger joints were in trouble.

The index finger didn't work, so I changed my middle finger to pull the trigger. Zhen Cheng quickly adjusted his posture of holding the cannon, but a shell suddenly fell a few meters in front of him. With a bang, sand and stones were flying, and black smoke filled with it. Zhen Cheng quickly buried his head to avoid the flying shrapnel. He completely lost his vision within ten seconds. When the black smoke dissipated and when he raised his head again, the puppet army ace had disappeared on the LCD screen.

"Did that guy hide in the crater?" This thought flashed through Zhen Cheng's mind. He wanted to search the other party's location carefully, but more puppet army green wolves charged over the battlefield.

"Don't stop, keep the firepower suppressed! Kill the enemy halfway." The shouts of veterans came from the communicator.

This is not a one-on-one team battle, but a small battle of hundreds of mecha warriors. He was not allowed to focus on one enemy fuselage all the time. Zhen Cheng had to give up searching for the ace green wolf and point his muzzle at another enemy aircraft.

"Boom!" A comrade next to him was suddenly shot. The shell hit the power engine at his waist. Before the driver could eject the cockpit, he was caught in a violent explosion. The last sound from the communicator was only a low "Ah".

The broken mecha fragments bounced on Zhen Cheng's body and were blocked by the outer armor, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound. The sound was very light and crisp, but the feeling was very heavy. He didn't know the driver and had no deep feelings with him, but several other comrades in the same team roared like crazy: "Chen Yinjie!"

"Damn it, Chen Yinjie is finished."

"Bass of the puppet army, kill my brother, my 18th generation of ancestors." A comrade in the hands of Shuangqing Fangyan jumped out of the trench and charged against the enemy's artillery. While rushing, he also fired the cannon. The 150 cannons only fired two shots, and then entered the automatic loading time. He actually drew out a long alloy knife, looking like he was going to fight to the death.

"Damn it! Qin Feng, come back quickly!" the team leader shouted: "You are rushing out at this time and you will die."
Chapter completed!