The broken information tower is right in front of you. The giant steel frame structure is exposed and covered with a layer of hoarfrost. The familiar ID has also appeared in the picture. Ning He, the five members of the Beichen Jiwu Club, has seen it, and the president Beichen has seen it.

Led by Shuhe Vice President Beichenmu, there are four A-level pilots and one B-level pilot.

As for Feng Hou, there are three A-level pilots headed by the nickname Feng Hou plus two B-level pilots. Longxiang Jiwu Club only has two A-level pilots, Ye Qingyun and Gu Ziqing. He and Chen Yuanlin Ling

They are all B-level pilots.

The three Jiwu Clubs have gathered, and now there is only one Jianghu Jiwu Club on the opposite side.

Ye Qingyun narrowed his eyes and saw that the ID opposite him was also an acquaintance. Apart from Yi Jian Du Zun, who had fought many times, he didn't expect that Yi Jian Xiaoyao and Yi Jian Qingcheng were also among them.

Jianghu Jiwu Club and Beichen Jiwu Club are the same. They both add a unified prefix before their nicknames. This is a very common thing in many Jiwu Clubs.

The mechas from both sides gathered in a huge square in front of the collapsed information tower. Fifteen mechas stood at random, and opposite there were five solitary mechas. It felt like the wind was rustling and the water was cold.

The three clubs didn't talk nonsense and pressed forward quickly under the leadership of their respective leaders.

Bailong took the lead, Xinxing and Dieying followed closely behind, Longxiang Jiwu Society was responsible for the front, while Fenghou and Beichen were outflanking them from both sides.

Yi Jian Du Zun looked at his opponent's movements with a sneer, his blade roared with flames, and he shook hands with the long sword to face the white dragon.

Behind him, One Sword Qingcheng and One Sword Qingxin retreated to the extreme rear, while One Sword Xiaoyao and One Sword Dengtian faced Fenghou and Beichen Shu respectively.

The Dieying driven by Chu Xue caught up with the two retreating blades, and just when she was about to finish them off, a sudden change occurred.

A dark samurai mecha shot out from a corner of the ruins, blocking Die Ying's ghostly stab with a broadsword, and then slashed Chu Xue back with another blow.

A total of ten mechas from Hani and Geralt have also arrived. The two sides are about the same distance from the information tower. It is only because they gathered in advance that they are in a dangerous situation.

Hani chuckled, with a mocking look on his face: "Free fire."

Except for Honey and Geralt, all the other eight mechas actually used thermal weapons. For a moment, metal spike bullets, electromagnetic projectiles and energy beams flew around the square, and the two B-class pilots behind the wind

He couldn't dodge and was covered by the fire net that concentrated fire instantly. After a few seconds, it turned into two balls of fire.

"Ninghe!"

Ye Qingyun realized that the situation was not good, and shot away the Yi Jian Du Zun who was fighting with him. The white dragon mecha retreated to Xin Xing's side.

In addition to the C-15 "Piercer" Gauss rifle held in the hand of the Nova driven by Ning He, the Nova also carries a rectangular weapon box as tall as a mecha on its back.

When Ning He heard Ye Qingyun's shout, the Nova Mecha's arms released their strength and put down the weapon box.

The silver-white weapon box with a metallic sheen fell to the ground and opened with a click. Inside was a pitch-black sniper rifle with the name Poshen. This gun was the origin of Ye Qingyun's title.

After Yijian Duzun was knocked away by Ye Qingyun, he did not immediately fight back. He took advantage of the situation and retreated with Yijian Dengtian and Yijian Xiaoyao to join Geralt Honey and the remaining two members of the Jianghu Club.

The mechas from both sides were once again arranged on both sides of the square, Thirteen versus Fifteen. Ninghe's mechas used the various ruins in the square to avoid the firepower net of the two major mecha clubs, Mozambique and Havok.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

In the command channel, the picture of Beichen Shu was displayed.

The woman nicknamed Feng Hou knitted her brows. Even after being blurred in the mecha world, Ye Qingyun could vaguely tell that she was a very young woman.

Fenghou was a little annoyed: "I didn't expect that the other side would bring so many Rewu. No one from my side brought in Rewu today..."

Beichen Shu looked at Ye Qingyun and said helplessly: "Brother Ye——"

Ye Qingyun nodded and said very confidently: "The game is over."

Feng Hou took a deep look and said nothing. She had seen the power of the "Broken God Spear" before, and now she just had to do a good job of creating opportunities and delaying time.

After saying that, Bailong quickly escaped from the square battle circle under the fierce burning of the propeller and headed towards the broken information tower.

Ye Qingyun and Feng Qingyundan in the White Dragon Mecha had an arc on their lips, and they hadn't started grabbing for a long time.

Ning He and others also received the news that the Nova Mecha began to shuttle through the ruins of the bunker. The Gauss rifle in his hand was one of the few hot weapons on their side.

There are no rules in the game in the mecha world that require the fixed use of cold weapons or hot weapons, or even some special equipment. However, due to the control accuracy of hot weapons and the thrill of close combat with mechas, most mechas

All battles are fought in cold combat.

And methods such as hiding and pulling out guns in cold fights have also been used by some players as lime powder, and the effect is quite good.

Metal-studded bullets shot out from the barrel one after another. Unfortunately, few hit the target. Most of the bullets hit the bunker hiding on the opposite side.

There was an open space without a bunker in the center of the square, and neither side's mechas had any intention of rushing in for a cold fight. Eight mechas from Geralt Honey's side had already suppressed them with firepower, while the five members of the Jianghu Mecha Club were using

Opportunities began to approach their lines from the side of the square.

Under the cover of fire, it was difficult for Ninghe to stop their advance.

The remaining three mechas of Fenghou are staying in a damaged building bunker, the five mechas of Beichen Jiwu are in the woods in the square, and the four of their Longxiang are scattered among some falling objects from the sky.

Behind the ruins.

Beichen Shu frowned slightly. At this time, they were suppressed in the woods and could not get out. The entire battle group was very unorganized. If they continued like this, they would be defeated one by one.

This is just an ordinary game, but no one likes to accept defeat easily.

Wutai Jianghu's mechas successfully broke into the abandoned building under the cover of barrage fire. The three mechas behind the wind fought with them and retreated steadily.

Dieying passed by Xinxing, and passed through an open area with several ups and downs. The firepower network of eight mechas did not leave it behind. At the same time, Gu Ziqing's voice sounded on the channel, and Ye Qingyun left the battle at this time.

As the vice president of the group, she naturally assumes the important responsibility of battlefield command.

Gu Ziqing spoke very quickly: "I'm going to help Feng Hou, Chen Yuan, Lin Ling and you guys go around from the back and go through from the other end of the street to get behind them, and Ning and you are going to help Beichen provide firepower."

The order was clearly passed to the ears of the three of them. Xinxing turned along the continuous ruins to the side of the forest and began to fight back against the several mechas that were suppressing the forest with firepower from the opposite side.

Chen Yuan and Lin Ling quickly backed away from the battlefield and moved away with their thrusters fully extended.

The five Beichen mechas in the woods also began to gradually move into the ruins and walked out of the woods.

"Damn, the opponent's marksmanship is so accurate!"

A fat blond man cursed. The energy rifle in the warrior mecha he was driving kept shooting out beams of light. Several black holes appeared on the upper part of his fuselage, which were the marks left by the tearing and penetration of metal spike bullets.

"Hal, don't worry, there's only one on the other side. When a few Cold Fighter mechas on our side get a firm foothold, we can finish them off with a single charge."

Hani comforted him nonchalantly, as if he had already seen in his eyes the scene of him stepping on the head of the mecha across from him and leaning on his head with a long knife in his hand.

...

"I'm ready."


Chapter completed!