boom!

As the last Vortikor mecha lost its power, it crashed weakly from mid-air, and a huge fireball rose up on the hard ice field! This round of ambush operation ended!

"...Boss, you are injured!" Wu De said worriedly.︽

Several wounds of varying depths appeared on Qin Huang's "Fierce Wind Mammoth" body. It was the masterpiece of the particle shock knife. The deepest part of the energy module that almost endangers the waist. As long as it is a little deeper, it may destroy the energy supply of the mecha and cause unpredictable consequences.

This is the result of the desperate siege of more than ten enemy mechas in the third wave of enemies just drawn out. When the silver mechas led by the leader crashed, the remaining group of charlatan mobile soldiers knew that they would not be spared, so they launched a suicide siege against Qin Huang regardless of the consequences!

Even if Wu De, Yuan Beibei and others had full support, by the end of the war, the mechas of four of the seven teammates were damaged to varying degrees! There was not much energy and ammunition left.

The one with the worst injuries was Li Xueyi's mecha. Because the energy shield collapsed and got another missile, he was basically lost in combat capabilities and could only barely fly.

Qin Huang pondered: "Since that's the case, let's go back first! We've earned enough this time! We'll come back after the mecha is repaired!"

Calculate the time, the prayer ceremony of the Voroticors is about to end. At that time, I am afraid that all the mechas will be dispatched to search for their traces! And they no longer have the ability to fight again, and once they encounter them, it will be a disaster-like consequence!

Anyway, according to the tradition of these charlatans, at least five prayer rituals must be held during the natural day of each planet, and the prayers before dinner must be held collectively in the temple. Don’t be afraid of not having the opportunity to ambush them!

The teammates had no objection to this, so they simply cleaned up and rushed towards the interstellar mothership in low-Earth orbit.

On the way, Yuan Beibei said in confusion: "I see that the combat capabilities shown by these mechas seem to be worse than expected! Even the same rank seems to be inferior to us!"

Qin Huang smiled and said, "You don't think about what our identities are! The Central Military Academy has invested so much resources in us, so of course this level will not be worse!"

"If it were those mobile suits in ordinary legions, it would be a headache to face these desperate charlatans! If the mecha technology of human countries was not generally better than them, it would be difficult for humans to win in a single-on-one situation!"

As such a super civilized citizen, the mobile suits of the Voroticor people can obtain much more growth resources than their peers in the human world!

Even if it is such a caliph with a weak territory and power, the mobile suits under his command are treated extremely generously, and their strength is naturally faster.

If they hadn't encountered a team of elite mobile suits with the highest level of the Federation, and Qin Huang, a perverted existence that could not be guessed by common sense, the result of the battle would be really hard to say!

Return to the mothership, connect the data in the battlefield recorder with the large optical brain center, and after verification, the military merit points under each person's name will soon undergo corresponding changes.

In the campus forum.

"...Hey! I made a profit today. After going out with Colonel Hu Qi from the 75th Division, I actually got the opportunity to kill a bronze three-star mecha, with a total of twenty points in combat!" A freshman showed off happily.

There is indeed a reason to be happy to be able to destroy a mecha. Although it has been on the front line for quite some time, not every student has the opportunity to make meritorious contributions. A considerable number of people have not yet recorded shooting down, and a few unlucky guys have even been killed on the battlefield!

Although the military takes good care of the freshmen, this is a real war after all. It is not a game for children to play house. The battlefield changes rapidly and anything can happen! Death is inevitable.

"Come on! What's the point of showing off a mere bronze mecha? The twelve people from our team went out together today and killed four Bronze mechas of the Vorotecors!" Another student mocked.

"Hmph! You have more people, of course you can fight less! Our captain got rid of a second-level silver mecha with his own hands today! You can't catch up with the points in terms of military merit and points..."

"Damn it. Your captains are all old students who have been enrolled for a few years, and are the third-level silver mecha masters. What's there to show off? If you can't even handle a second-level silver charlatan, it's better to buy a piece of tofu and kill it..."

"Haha! You are nothing. Our team is all freshmen. Our senior Obotantin took us to take down a town with the Vorotecors today. We killed all eight bronze mechas, but we couldn't escape. Isn't it?"

"Oh! That's really a good record! But you didn't see our senior Chen Mengxuan. She led the team to destroy three Vortikol settlements today! Seventeen bronze mechas and one silver mecha were all cleaned up! Who can compete with our team?" A female student named "Yaoyao" commented in a disdainful tone.

The forum was silent for several seconds, and it was obvious that everyone online was shocked by this record.

If such a record was born in the hands of the old students, it would not be too strange. But it would be difficult for the freshmen.

Unexpectedly, a student with the id name "Don't shout" broke the silence:

"Your senior sister is just relying on having a good fiancé. If he hadn't sent his own guard captain to join your team to help, would you be able to clean up that silver mecha? It would be great if he wouldn't be destroyed!"

Yaoyao was furious and immediately responded: "Which scallion is your boy? It seems that you are also a rookie in the new recruits. I wonder how many points you have earned in the past period of time, do you have the courage to show it out?"

Don't shout, smile, and said casually:

"I am not talented, I am currently following senior Qin Huang. I don't need to mention my previous record, just talk about today! Eight people in our team besieged a temple of the Voroticors. They killed thirty-five bronze mechas and three silver mechas in front and behind! How about it? It's not worse than your senior sister, right?"

“…”

After a brief silence, the forum exploded.

"...Damn it, it's true? Senior Qin Huang actually dared to take you to provoke the temple! I wonder how difficult it is for those fanatical and fearless talismans?"

"It should be true! Senior Qin Huang has the ability to kill the silver mecha master alone! That is why he has this courage!"

"Thirty-five bronze mechas and three silver mechas, how many points do you need to earn in the military mechas!"

"This...master, does your team still want people? Can you add me and come in?"

“…”

Yaoyao quit the forum without saying a word. When encountering such a thing, it would be useless to say anything. If you want to stay, it would only make people laugh.

...

After repairing the mecha, having a meal and rest, and having a busy schedule, it was already three hours later when Qin Huang led the team to set off again.

At this time, the mission area on the surface of the planet was already at night, but this did not affect the combat capabilities of the mecha at all! In this era of highly developed technology, the night is no longer an insurmountable trouble.

Qin Huang thought about it for a few seconds and decided to lead the team to continue lurking near the temple.

According to the traditional work and rest time of the Voroticol people, there will be a prayer ceremony before going to bed. At that time, a surprise attack was launched and the remaining mechas were pulled out and killed in several times. This temple was completely finished!

"Actually... I think something is wrong!" Lin Ximei suddenly said to him in the communication channel.

"What's wrong?" Qin Huang asked.

Lin Ximei hesitated for a moment and continued: "Usually, a town-level temple can have about ten bronze mechas, even if it has a very strong defensive power! Most temples of the same level do not even have high-end troops like mechas!"

"There is nothing surprising about this temple on the surface. How could it be such a powerful force to garrison? There must be something wrong, right?"

Qin Huang looked solemn and said, "I have considered this suspicious point. The biggest possibility is that there is a secret base of the Vortikor people here! That's why heavy troops were arranged to garrison!"

"Of course, it's useless to think about these things now! As long as we clean up the mechas one by one, we will conduct a carpet-style search of the entire temple and we can find the answer to the question!"

"Well! But we still have to be careful!" she said.

Several people discussed the matter on the team channel. The last prayer ceremony before the Voroticors went to bed had begun.

Unlike the time before dinner, this time all the gods' people only need to kneel down and pray to the holy emblems of the great gods in their own homes.

The exquisite milky white temple main building is bathed in the cold starlight. In the distant urban area, every family is closed to the door, and only the heavy black curtains emit a faint light.

Qin Huang drove the mecha and came to the temple without saying a word. He controlled the particle rapid-fire cannon and fired it at will a few times. He immediately seemed to poke a hornet's nest. There was chaos inside the temple, which was originally calm and solemn, and then more than ten mechas quickly took off.

So everything was like during the day. Qin Huang and others cooperated tacitly and quickly solved the team of mechas and came to provoke them again.

Ten minutes later, the mechas that were attacking in the second team were also removed. At this time, the temple was like a woman with her outer and middle clothes, leaving only her close-fitting underwear covering her body!

Just work harder and you can pick the final fruit of victory!

When Qin Huang finished cleaning up the enemy for the third time, counted the results of the battle with everyone, and confirmed that the high-end power in the temple had been lost, a warning suddenly arose.

Qilan's hair was standing up all over her body, and the terrifying feeling almost changed her voice:

"Quick! Retreat! There is danger!"

Deep in the temple, a black figure rose into the sky with a terrifying pressure! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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