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Chapter 150: Kind revenge(1/2)

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Originally, the development concept of knightmare racks was to imitate human actions.

It is not just for combat purposes, but considering various situations. As a tool to assist humans, it has achieved remarkable results in medical neuromechanical technology and operation assembly lines.

The difference from the initial knightmare is the performance gap.

The highly mobile human-type, free-to-fighting armored cavalry with the ability to match human movements - the fourth generation knightmare' Glasgow shocked researchers all over the world as soon as it appeared - but their appearance fees cost Japan a heavy price.

And seven years later, the seventh generation of experimental machines was born.

It is named after the legendary Round Table Knight Lancelot, Lancelot, the strongest round table under King Arthur.

However, when it appears on the battlefield, it is the unstoppable god of death.

That white figure became a nightmare in the eyes of every driver. They couldn't understand where this mysterious body came out, and they couldn't understand why it attacked everyone.

Yes, it's everyone.

Whether it is the terrorists who are resisting tenaciously or the Brittanian Army who are in the siege and suppression, any body involved in the battle, including the Army and armored vehicles, is regarded as the target of combat by the white body and is destroyed.

The white figure danced on the battlefield filled with smoke, and its fighting posture was like the god of death climbing up from hell.

The hooks shot from both arms are like snakes staring at prey, hitting the enemy's legs accurately. Knightmare's high maneuverability is all about driving wheels with the high machine on the legs. Losing this knightmare is equivalent to losing the maximum ability to survive on the battlefield. Even if it is extremely angry, the driver can only evacuate through the escape pole.

"You guy...!"

Another Sunderland screamed and its muzzle was pointed at Suzaku.

Zhuque held the joystick expressionlessly, and his eyes showed a grayish-white silence. He saw the body dodging left and right, and suddenly retracted the shot hook rope and jumped.

The gun kept following him.

The wire of the hook cable has extremely strong elasticity, which maximizes the operation efficiency of the core position. Lancelot's arms suddenly showed an emerald-like brilliance.

The Sunderland fired, but the bullet was blocked by a green shield.

"What!"

This is a type of weapon that is used to make a trial weapon. The core instantly releases a powerful gravity wave, creates a phase difference space, and bounces off live ammunition with an energy shield. Although it is difficult to bounce off bullets with excessive mass, there is no problem dealing with knightmare's rifle bullets.

At the same time, Zhuque's brain felt like burning.

His brows frowned slightly, and his eyes remained unchanged.

Although the energy field released by the core cannot last for a long time, it is enough for him to make the next counterattack.

Zhuque controlled the body to shoot a hook rope again, which was too fast. The opponent was unprepared and could not avoid it at all. His shoulders were hit. After the escape pole was ejected, the body lost its ability to move and fell to the ground.

After confirming the new enemy situation, Zhuque set his sights on the main control panel.

The results of searching for friendly signals showed that the Britannian army's front line continued to advance. However, the encirclement formation was destroyed by itself, and only terrorists who resisted tenaciously were left nearby, but there were even bigger problems.

There is still a heat source reaction nearby. It is not knighimare, but humans. They hide in abandoned buildings and want to avoid the aftermath of the war. Of course, these people are neither British soldiers nor terrorists, but civilians - Japanese living nearby. Although in order to avoid getting them involved in the war, Suzaku always annihilates the targets as soon as possible during the war to avoid the expansion of the war. But after all, manpower is limited, and if we continue to fight with knightmare, there will always be times that we cannot avoid.

Fortunately, the enemy noticed his actions. Both the terrorists and the Brittany army rushed over with the goal of Suzaku's knightmare, and they had to find a suitable place. They did not have to take into account the civilians, but also maximized the performance of Lancelot.

A voice came from my heart again.

“…Is the old Shinjuku Kita Station?”

Zhuque murmured to himself. He immediately walked westward at full speed at the high-speed drive wheel.

The enemy is chasing us, and there are eight Sunderlands in total.

No doubt, that must be the right choice.

This must be the case.

"Any guy who creates a war, use Lancelot to breathe them-"

"Kill it!"

——As long as you can stop both sides, the battle will be over.

Implementing this belief that comes from unknown to the end is Zhuque’s only idea now.

.............

"Although...the value is above imagination..."

In the special vehicle of the mission, Sesil no longer knows what to say.

The total number of knightmares destroyed was eleven. Although Lancelot's performance was far superior to that of the fifth generation Sunderland, the opponent was a formally trained soldier after all, and such a record was really amazing.

No, the problem is not only in this simple value. The response speed and synchronization rate with the body are beyond expectations, just like an adult fighting a toddler.

Another one, the number of destructions is increasing.

"—But, what the hell is he doing! He actually attacked his own people!"

Sesil's lips were trembling, and the expression on his face was very exciting.

"Well, although it was beyond my expectations, didn't this provide better data? Besides, thanks to him, the resistance of the terrorists has also decreased a lot. Simply put, it is an indiscriminate attack."

On the contrary, Royd pushed his glasses and acted calmly, as if he didn't value Suzaku's behavior at all, nor did he care about who he fought with.

"I know this. But if we attack our knighimare, if we investigate it afterwards, not only Suzaku, but also we will be implicated! Is there any good way for Mr. Royd?"

Sesil held his breath and stared at Royd with a cold face.

But she also knew very well that Suzaku was indeed a genius.

Although it was his first time driving this machine, he was able to achieve such a record. This is not just the result of the body's performance, but more of it.

However, this cannot change the fact that he attacked his own army. If he went to the military court, he would definitely be sentenced to death for treason. She promised as a lieutenant that it was absolutely true.

At this time, Royd, who had been watching the white figure on the screen, smiled.

"It doesn't matter. Of course someone will solve it for us. Compared to this, I value the gains of this experiment more. I have as much excuses as possible, but what I worry about is that maybe I won't find such a perfect 'part' in the future."

"You are still saying this now!"

Could it be that I can only give up on him?

No, no question is needed.

Once the battle is over, what awaits him will be anger sanctions from some.

Even on the battlefield, they had just escaped from Lancelot's men.

.............

This riot, which later was called the "Shinjuku Incident", can be said to be the result of being plotted by Britannia's negligence. Of course, in the eyes of others, this may be just a dramatic change and it will never happen again.

But this is indeed one of the reasons.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the Britannian ruling army has invested twenty-five knighamares near Shinjuku Station. Because of Lancelot's relationship, Sunderland, who was originally on standby in the rear, was also sent to the front line because of the confidence of a certain prince. In addition, there were forty armored vehicles and 2,500 soldiers. The combat effectiveness of the resistance organization was only one old knighamare, as well as a small amount of land firepower equipment, such as bazooka and machine guns.

The Brittanian Army's original combat goal was to search for the stolen "poison gas", and fighting terrorists was the second best.

From this point of view, Britania did not feel a sense of crisis. However, the commander-in-chief, His Highness Clovis, issued an order to the frontline combat forces to "annihilate all the people in the 11th district that could be resisted". This judgment has to be said to be meaningless and stupid behavior of losing humanitarianism.

However, from another perspective, he was sure of his absolute military advantage that he issued such an order.

If the terrorist side has combat capabilities that should not be underestimated, then in the face of head-on battle, even if the Britannian Army is strong, there is no time to take care of the nearby civilians.

In any case, from the perspective of Brittany's second son, the opponent is neither the Chinese Federation nor the powerful countries such as EU. Just a small resistance organization is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, although Governor Clovis issued an order to annihilate the operations, only the front-line troops were heading to the operations. The reserve troops on standby in the rear did not even know what happened, and could only wait patiently for the orders from the superiors.

So when the situation changed, the body that was supposed to belong to us became a nightmare, but many people knew nothing and still went to Shinjuku Station as planned.

According to the order, their mission was to surround Shinjuku Station and annihilate the terrorists who were ambushing it. The task of the pro-guard was to secretly recover the 'that' after annihilation of the terrorists who resisted tenaciously.

However, they never thought that the information "terrorists were hijacked by poison gas and ambushed at Shinjuku Station". It was just a smoke bomb that someone deliberately released. In order to add convincing to the smoke bomb, they also specially rescued Karen's Glasgow and induced her to go to Shinjuku Station, giving people the illusion that "there is indeed a temporary base for terrorists."

However, there was only a pure white body waiting for them at Shinjuku Station, with delicate and delicate lines forming the torso. Although it was relatively insignificant on the battlefield, it was impossible for people to ignore its existence when standing in front of the station door.

Not long after, the screams of Britannian soldiers rang one after another in the communication channel. They remembered the civilians who had been massacred before, and they were not worthy of sympathy at all. However, they did not understand the ideas of the top military leaders and just obeyed orders blindly. As a result, they died under Lancelot's men.

"Crobe, Caleria died!"

"I, I open fire! The identification signal is..."

"The number of people on the other side is 1! The firepower is extremely strong. Please urgent reinforcements! Please urgent reinforcements--"

"The opponent's speed is quite fast, and the display can only capture afterimages. Our bullets are bounced away by strange shields...ah!"

Emergency reports such as this were soon spread to the bridge command room of the G1 land warship.

Seeing his blue dot decrease at an extraordinary speed, Bartre trembled all over, and the sweat oozing from his forehead quickly wet his collar, but now he no longer cared about the sticky discomfort all over his body. If he could not think of a way to solve the status quo, his fate would definitely be worse than those soldiers who sacrificed gloriously.

However, he is not a commander who is good at strategic layout. At best, he can handle some internal affairs at most. When he encounters such an emergency, his mind will be messed up. Not to mention tactical countermeasures, it is difficult to even say a complete sentence.

“—Bartray!”

The elegant voice was filled with unhappiness.

Bartre's face changed and he turned around suddenly.

"Your Highness, please give me some more time...I will definitely..."

"Enough!"
To be continued...
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