American resistance base.

Two hundred unmanned fighter jets loaded with ammunition took off and flew towards the direction of the Kuromiya mecha.

These two hundred unmanned fighter jets are all large drones with a length of five meters. They were all manufactured after the metal resources were abundant in the later period. They are also considered powerful weapons in the weapon sequence of the Wind Temple.

Both sides have invested powerful weapons in this battle, and the bosses of both sides are nervously watching the development of the situation.

Lin Feng looked at the enemy mecha images shared by Xingyu and asked, "Xingyu, can these mechas compare with your Xingyu mechas?"

"Haha, compared to my Xingyu Mecha, this is just a pile of junk.

The only advantage of these mechas may be the nuclear fusion power engine, which should be obtained from the ruins.

But it seems that they have no way to modify or copy it, they can only take it and use it directly.

The armored nuclear weapon devices of the mecha are all modern technology and are completely incompatible with the nuclear power engine.

It's like installing a rocket thruster on a piece of wood and dreaming of flying into space.

In my eyes, this is a big assembled toy. "

"Then we will definitely win this battle?"

"That's not necessarily true. After all, the unmanned fighter jets we send are all improvised, and there is a high probability that they will not be the opponents of these mechas."

"Xingyu, do you want to take action?"

"Whether I can win or not will be known only after the fight. If it really doesn't work, I will take action again.

My Xingyu mecha consumes a lot of energy once it is deployed, which is a bit outweighing the gain.

When fighting a war, you have to consider costs. "

The big bosses of the Black Palace did not hold a party today, but gathered in the combat command room to observe the battle situation.

The President of the United States looked at a man who looked like a robot and asked: "Paul, can you subdue those underground rats and make them surrender voluntarily?"

The man named Paul spread his hands and said, "Mr. President, I'm afraid we can't do it now. This is no longer a war between us and those rats.

What we are fighting is a mysterious force from the Dragon Kingdom. Those rats respect this force as gods. They firmly believe that they will win soon and live a better life than before the end of the world. "

The President of the United States looked at a two-meter-tall white man wearing a military uniform and asked, "General Leton, do you think we will win this battle?"

General Layton looked at the President of the United States and frowned, "Your Excellency, no matter how high the winning rate is calculated before the war, the outcome of the war will not be known until it is fought."

General Leiden was obviously unwilling to deal with the President of the United States.

The president of the United States is equivalent to a professional manager in this organization.

But General Layton is the young man among the three major families that actually controls the United States. He holds military power, and he is one of the masters of this country.

An old man with white hair and a stooped figure wearing a white coat said: "Your Excellency, President, you don't have to worry too much, our mechas use technology that is beyond this era.

Our mecha pilots are all evolvers with ultra-fast neural reaction speeds, and we can win this battle [-]% of the time..."

At this time, a commander shouted: "Look at the big screen, the enemy fighter plane has entered the range."

Fighters and mechas fired almost simultaneously on the big screen.

Whoosh whoosh, two rows of missile launchers bounced off the shoulders of the fifteen mechas, and hundreds of missiles flew out trailing white smoke.

The missiles under the wings of the Wind Temple's unmanned fighter jet also separated from the body and shot towards the mecha.

Both sides also fired interference bombs at the same time.

Boom boom boom, the battlefield was engulfed in flames.

When the fire dissipated, more than a dozen of the Wind Temple's fighter planes were destroyed.

Only one of the enemy's aircraft racks was seriously damaged, and the others were slightly injured.

The damaged mecha only had one arm and one leg broken.

Other mechas protected this mecha as it landed.

Then these mechas formed a circle and took out their laser cannons and fired accurately at the unmanned fighter jets in the sky.

The laser cannons and electromagnetic railguns on the unmanned fighter jets also bombarded the mechas on the ground.

For a moment, red and white lights alternated on the battlefield.

Swish, swish, the fighter jet launched a second round of missile attack.

A close-in defense cannon protruded from the top of the lower rack, wildly strafing missiles in the air.

The shells of these close-in defense guns can explode twice, covering a terrifying area, and the missiles can hardly break through their fire network.

Unmanned fighter jets in the sky were shot down one by one.

A mecha pilot shouted in the communication channel: "This time only my mecha was seriously damaged, but everything is worth it, we are going to win.

We will kill all the flies in the sky in less than five minutes. "

Another driver said: "Jack, you still have the nerve to speak. You stupid pig was almost blown away by these flies. You are a shame to our team."

The captain of the mecha team was obviously more mature and steady. "Don't be careless and concentrate. Our ammunition has also reached the bottom. Everyone should use it sparingly. The supplies will be delivered in a few minutes."

Five minutes later, there were only a dozen unmanned fighter jets left in the sky.

The mechas on the ground were not further damaged. Most of the mechas had cratered bullet marks on their surfaces, but they only affected their appearance.

Bang bang bang, the president of the United States applauded. As a professional manager, he is also under great pressure. If he does not do well, he will be kicked out at any time.

The victory of the mecha team gave him reassurance.

Bang bang bang, others also clapped.

General Leighton and Paul just clapped their hands lightly and thought about it. They didn't think this was the final victory.

The President of the United States picked up his wine glass and shouted loudly: "Salute to technology, and to our brave warriors."

……

After the disastrous defeat of the drone fighter group, the people of the resistance organization were frightened to death, and they seemed to feel the fear brought to them by the Black Palace again.

Miao Yulong was very calm.

He clicked the pendant around his neck, turned on the communicator and said, "Request a Spark Strike to target the enemy mecha."

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