C13 The mysterious reporter of the army

"The new Kowloon Street in Hong Kong is as busy and bustling as usual today …" "Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~" Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, the intersection's road gradually collapsed under the intense flames. From time to time, the thick smoke from the broken floater would fill the air with the three grey city camouflage battle armor. The shiny Battle Daggers used by the real commandos would flash in the air as they swung their sabres in an unstoppable manner and walked out!

"Ah — murder, help!"

Through the loudspeakers, the screams of the chaotic crowd outside echoed clearly in the three gray uniformed pilots' earphones: "Hem, boys: let's broaden our horizons!" The eyes of the leader of the group flashed with a fierce red light — the three steel monsters once again began to move their destructive steps.

LK-133, special mobile armor for street fights in the former cities of the Eastern Federation Army! The cheap, average-performance 133 had once been mass-produced and equipped by the various combat departments of the federation army. The 133, who had produced countless elite pilots, had regretfully lost the battle for armor redevelopment half a year ago and had bitterly withdrawn from the history of the Federation's front-line combat troops. However, once these organisms that should have been abandoned to sleep in the dark were dug out from the dust by shrewd weapon merchants, they became the most popular and powerful weapons and black market weapon of the few remaining formal military mobile armors! Although the main equipment was equipped with only a powerful instantaneous machete and a general purpose combat machine gun and grenade, 133 armor was tenaciously reequipped in the hands of underground scientists to gain access to the Hall of Horrors: the powerful organism that held fast to the pace of the times, like the AK-47 automatic rifle of the Old Western Calendar, had long been trusted and favored by terrorists of all kinds.

Behind the buildings on the opposite side of the street, there was a deafening roar as five police mobile armor SS-98K raised the baton in his hand and the Gannon pistol slowly approached! At this time, the 133 armor on the far right side moved its precise mechanical fingers aggressively, as if it was a real human being: Along with the roaring sound of a heavily modified spray backpack, the 133 that was countless times faster than the old police armor rushed right in front of the 98K, the piercing red light mercilessly pierced into the ugly and fragile blue armor of the 98K!

"F * ck, this kind of armor from ten years ago actually dared to show it to your father!" Is the Federation really that poor!? "

Amidst the arrogant shouts of the terrorists, the small-caliber machine gun that resembled a Uz submachine gun had already been cleanly pointed at the other 98K units that were still some distance away from them! In the sound of rapid firing, the golden shells constantly shot out from the fast open door, landing on the street with an exaggerated clatter. Three more 98Ks were easily taken care of in the midst of the rolling heat and fire.

"Where are you going — the cop driver?"

Behind the last 98K, retreating in terror, a new, eerie, ghost-like thing appeared silently behind him: two fine lines in the circle of the armor at either end of the silver-gray protruding shoulder flashed in the air — the next instant, arms flailing left and right, weapons dangling from his hands in the final clatter of metal, a golden "line of fire" that had appeared out of nowhere, expanding and spreading in a flash, and finally, in the midst of a violent explosion, the old organism had completely terminated his mission, which he should not have carried out.

"Hahaha, in the end, he's still the best of the best in the army – this kind of crappy 98K is simply nothing to look at!"

While admiring the spectacular "masterpiece" with pride, 133 quickly retracted the extremely lethal "thread", which had been easily cut through 98K, back into the shoulder armor. Slowly, fearlessly, the three tribes gathered together again.

"Alright, let's stop playing – this time the target is that 'Zhou Sheng' jewelry shop. We need to get started quickly!"

"No problem, let us start!"

"Humph — this is simply a joke!"

With his huge mechanical arm, he easily broke the bulletproof glass of a large, colorful shop: the three terrorists' eyes greedily widened as they watched the yellow, shiny "light spots" clutched tightly in their palms on the surveillance screen.

"Hm, radar response and close?" "Humph! Another group of fearless ones!"

The group threw away the jewelry in their mechanical palms and looked towards the dense building with the rhythmic sound of heavy footsteps. Accompanied by the final roar, the two black mobile battle armor holding onto the mighty laser rifles in their hands brazenly appeared in front of the terrorists: "Stop your pointless resistance immediately, you have been surrounded!" Through the loudspeaker: Chen Yona's awe-inspiring ultimatum suddenly resounded through the sky!

"Ohoho — a woman has come! And it's not a bad whisper. Hmm: I like that gun better! Look at that long and thick barrel, it must be very powerful. "

Amidst greedy laughter, a grey shadow suddenly rushed up to the black armor on the open and flat highway at an unimaginable speed, "It's really great that you can find me such a treasure today! Give it to me!" Amidst the excited shouts, the black armor looked straight at the person rushing towards it, who very calmly put down the butt of the laser rifle in his hand …

"…"

The following sequence of actions was monitored by the silver screen and passed into the eyes of the other two terrorist bystanders. Their smiles began to stiffen: just as the nimble extended hand gripped the "linear instantaneous machete" and was about to touch the black armor, the black armor in front of them flashed to the side at an even greater speed than the black armor--the heavy butt of the huge laser rifle in the clear metal clanging sound had already struck the most vulnerable head of the laser rifle, which had yet to react to what had happened! Amidst the flying sparks, the black armor stared arrogantly at 133 who was on the ground and raised the gun in his hand once again. The beam particles quickly shot out from the muzzle and gathered together to form the shape of a bayonet. The particle bayonet mercilessly tore open 133's cockpit from the back.

"133?" And in front of TD-86Sz, this is just like a toy! "

"Fucking — you bitches, don't be smug!"

Nangong Qingqing's mocking words finally made the two terrorists who were more powerful than her raise their machine guns in anger! However, TD-86Sz, who was two or three times faster than his own 133 speed, was rushing forward like a bolt of lightning. Seeing the 86S that suddenly expanded from the screen, the terrorists' mouths dropped open in fear!

"Watch —!"

In unison, the butts of the two laser guns swiped at their respective targets: the entire surveillance screen was completely "filled" with the black butts of the guns — and with a cry of despair, the screen in front of the terrorists was broken.

"Big Sis, our mission is complete!"

Seeing how the cockpit in front of her had been flattened by the punch, the red light in her eyes gradually dimmed. Nangong Qingqing was relieved and looked at Chen YuNa's 86Sz.

"I thought they would be some powerful terrorists, but it turns out they are just a bunch of weaklings with outdated military machine power! But it's true — it seems to be very frequent these days for terrorists like that to come into the city with military planes. "

She picked up the broken parts of the 133 piece armor that fell to the ground and carefully entered the electroplate numbers on the side of the silver-gray camouflage armor plate into her computer.

"That is to say: the police force in the police station is so weak that now we are like a military police force!"

However, as Nangong Qingqing was complaining to Chen YuNa, she didn't notice that the red light in the left eye of the two arms lying on the ground started to shine again.

"Then, let's go back."

At the same time, the red warning signal flashed nervously and urgently in his ears. "You guys will die with me!" The horrifying scream shocked both Chen YuNa and Nangong Qingqing who were aiming at the cockpit of their battle armor. Even if it was 86Sz, at such a distance, if they were to be hit continuously, they would definitely be done for!

Da Da Da …!

In the nick of time, an armoured arm stretched out brazenly and pushed the arm with the gun towards the sky the moment the machine gun rang: "Wha, what!?" The compressed and deformed cockpit of the terrorist driver who was still struggling with his life on the line looked through the damaged gap in his armor at the red 86S who suddenly intervened and let out a silent roar in frustration!

"Company Leader!?"

"If you don't confirm the life and death of the enemy pilots carefully, you won't be vigilant enough — if this were a battlefield, you would have already been torn to shreds!"

Amidst the angry shouts, Li Yuanba's red 86S broke the steel pipe of the street lamp beside him. Seeing the lamp pipe that was stuck straight into the damaged cockpit without any hesitation, Chen Yuanna and Nangong Qingqing felt as if they could see a few drops of scarlet red liquid splattering out from the frighteningly twisted cockpit …

"Sorry, we …"

"Forget it, as long as all of you are fine, it's fine!"

Only after hearing Li Yuanba's concerned voice from the communicator did the two girls smile embarrassedly.

Red 86 S's followed by two blue painted 86 S's and a white 86 S: "Captain, do you need our help here?" Long Jiao, Feng Jiao, and the sweet voice of the child resounded in Li Yuanba's ears.

"No need. Yuna and Qingqing have already settled their debts, but they nearly did too!"

"Captain ~!"

With a mischievous smile, he switched off the reception frequency and said, "Mission accomplished – now we will pack up!" Li Yuanba's voice was transmitted into the ears of everyone present through the loudspeaker.

"Yes, sir!"

Right now, in a group of buildings not far from here: A blue and white mobile armor holding a strange black instrument was aimed at Li Yuanba's group in the distance — — As the precise mechanical finger pressed down on the button at the top left of the instrument, the infrared lens at the front of the instrument blinked rapidly like a real human's eye.

"Li Yuanba, it's just as Madam said — you're truly extraordinary!"

In the cockpit of the unarmed news interview Special Maneuvering Armor JS09, Clara, the pilot, looked down at the series of battles she had just captured on the small screen below the radar and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on — show me more of your secrets!"

Her delicate fingers tapped on the red 86S in the last image, and a mysterious smile appeared on Clara's face.