Tsk...

Chen Feng used his battle shield to help Ding Hu block the laser of the melta cannon for the third time.

Three minutes have passed since the two sides started fighting.

Chen Feng's Qinglong armor was intact, and Ding Hu's leg was hit by the melta cannon once.

Fortunately, Ding Hu dodged quickly and was only scratched, and the heat energy was not completely transmitted in, otherwise Brother Hu would have lost his leg.

But Ding Hu's mobility still declined, and he was in danger for a while.

Seven old-style individual armors have been destroyed, all destroyed by Chen Feng.

There are a total of nineteen melta cannons scattered throughout the stadium, but only eleven are left, and the other eight were still all destroyed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did more than that. He rescued Ding Hu from danger several times. If it weren't for his performance, Ding Hu would have died here.

Chen Feng leaped up again, first firing a bullet with his right arm at a cracked armor joint of the old-fashioned mecha in front of him.

The bullet penetrated the armor, breaking the cables inside, causing the right leg of the old-fashioned mecha to shake slightly due to lack of power.

At the same time, Chen Feng's back sprayed a stream of particles, pushing him forward.

The alloy knife stabbed out, passing through the gaps on both sides of the chest armor of the old-fashioned mecha, and stabbed in fiercely, ending the life of the driver inside.

Then Chen Feng grabbed the alloy knife with one arm, circled around the old mecha, kicked the armor above its neck with his toes, and made the big iron head fall down, just falling on Ding Hu's side, and blocked Ding Hu's next round of melta cannon volley.

"It seems that I have become a burden to you. Wearing such advanced individual armor, I performed so poorly. It really disgraced the instructor and brought shame to Qinglong Armor."

Ding Hu held the shield with one hand and said to Chen Feng who was back to back.

As he spoke, he held up the shield with great effort to block a melta cannon laser.

But unlike Chen Feng who was agile in dodging, the alloy shield in Ding Hu's hand had been used to withstand nearly ten bombardments in a short period of time, and it was now hot and had a faint red color.

At this time, the amazing heat had actually passed through the handle of the alloy shield, exceeding the heat insulation performance of the Qinglong Armor, and was transmitted to his hand. He was just gritting his teeth and holding on.

Chen Feng took advantage of the opponent's brief gap in concentrated fire and shot down the large spotlight above the stadium's stands with a backhand shot, causing the spotlight to fall and smash a hot melt cannon, saying: "Brother Hu, don't say that. The reason we are at a disadvantage now is only because we don't have weapons and our equipment is wrong."

"That's right. Damn it. If we had brought conventional weapons, these bastards would not be our enemies. Forget it. Now that things have come to this, the military has no right to complain. Gunshots have been heard from the research institute building. They have begun to attack. They have individual armor, even if it is old-fashioned, but the conventional equipment troops of the research institute can't hold out for long. We have to hurry over and join the research institute. Don't just focus on protecting me, do your best! I'm fine!"

"Okay! Brother Hu, you better be careful! I'll show them the horror of 20G!"

Chen Feng stopped protecting him, and Ding Hu really risked his life. He shouted and rushed forward, and finally slashed the power system axis of the belly of the old-style armor, making this large single-soldier armor incapable of movement.

Ding Hu looked back, but found that Chen Feng had destroyed four old-style single-soldier armors and three melta cannons at an extremely fast speed.

As the number of enemies decreased and the offensive slowed down, Ding Hu had a little energy to carefully consider the strength displayed by Chen Feng.

Different from his fighting style of cutting off the power axis with brute force, every shot, every knife, and even every shield-holding strike after the shield blocked, Chen Feng hit the weak point of the old-style armor.

He always achieved the greatest results with the smallest movement.

This delicate technique, like butchering an ox, is incredible. It must be done with a very good understanding of the old-style armor.

Wait...

The old-style armor has been eliminated for nearly 20 years. How can this guy know so much about it!

Ding Hu was so shocked that he was absent-minded and almost got ambushed.

Chen Feng, who easily cut off the last old-style armored arm that was attacking Ding Hu, shouted, "Brother Hu, what are you thinking about!"

Ding Hu came to his senses and hurriedly took care of the last two melta cannons with Chen Feng.

Without time to explain, the two of them broke through the stadium gate and rushed out.

Looking at Chen Feng's back, Ding Hu sighed in his heart.

Earlier, the general said that his fighting talent was rare in the world, but he didn't believe it.

Now he has to believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

"Chen Feng, how terrible is your observation ability? It's just the first time you have seen through the weaknesses of the old-style armor! I am convinced, I am really convinced this time!"

Chen Feng blushed when he heard Brother Hu's sincere praise.

You may not believe it.

I don't have the sharp observation ability you said. I just

... drove it a long time ago!

And, in order to remember the weaknesses and defects of these old-style armors, you scolded me for more than a month when I came here last time!

"Chen Feng! What the hell are you doing! Don't you know that the thickness of the armor has to be reduced at the elbow joint in order to ensure flexibility! So you must find a way to cover the defect when you draw your sword!"

"Damn it, Chen Feng, you must remember that there are two splicing gaps on the left and right sides of the breastplate. So when facing a frontal attack, you must block it even if you sacrifice your armored arms!"

...

Unlike these half-baked drivers from the escape faction who only know how to attack fiercely, when Chen Feng came here last time, the focus of the regular army's training was how to protect these defects and how to make the best use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

The last time he came, Brother Tiger, who was known as the top instructor, was still a master among masters in Chen Feng's eyes, with a very majestic image. But this time, because of the old-style armor, he became a brainless fan.

It's really fate that plays tricks on people.

After just a minute and a half, the two finally appeared at the street corner opposite the main entrance of the institute building. Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but gasp.

Ding Hu: "Really... crazy."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yeah, what a big deal."

In the huge square outside the building, hundreds of old-fashioned armored vehicles were densely packed.

There were nearly two hundred armored vehicles, which were shown as red dots on the three-dimensional map.

They surrounded the building.

Outside the encirclement, hundreds of people were sitting in large amphibious combat vehicles with heavy guards.

The regular garrison of the institute had already run out of ammunition and food, and even the defensive artillery that had poked its head out from the ground and the floors had just been completely destroyed.

Perhaps the escapees were just afraid of accidentally destroying the Changhe 711 inside. Otherwise, if they were to attack with all their might, the institute would have been lost long ago.

Chen Feng was puzzled and asked, "How come there are so many obsolete old-style armors? Don't they recycle the metal?"

Ding Hu pointed to one of the middle-aged men in suits behind the glass curtain wall on the top floor of the large amphibious combat vehicle and said, "I know him. He is a senior executive of an oligopoly in the global resource recycling industry. I think he hid these old-style armors. It's a pity that the signal of the entire Hulun City has been blocked, and we can't spread the news."

"Brother Hu, this is not important. The important thing is whether we can hold on?"

Chen Feng swallowed his saliva. The number of enemies and us was too different. With his own personality, he instinctively wanted to slip away.

But Ding Hu had already rushed out.

Brother Hu shouted in the communicator, "We have to defend even if we can't! If we just flee in the face of the scum inside, how can we face the enemies in space! Now Chen Feng, you are the focus of the entire army. Anyone can retreat, but you can't!"

Chen Feng: "Uh..."

"Their core backbones are here. When they completely break through the defense, this group of people will definitely assemble and launch Changhe 711 in the research institute to escape to space. If such a large ship is launched into space, the entire Hulun City will be severely damaged. The ejected reverse thermal energy particle flow will kill at least one-third of the people in Hulun City!"

Chen Feng was really in trouble. After just a few words, Ding Hu put him in the fire and couldn't get down.

He gritted his teeth and rushed out first.

Never mind, at most I can go back early if I can't make it to the end of the world, it's not a real death, it's not a big deal.

He heard Ding Hu's shouting again, "Don't worry, I said, I won't let you die before me! Kill!"