Zhang Fan, inside the cockpit of the "Azure Wing White Tiger," dared not be distracted in the slightest; the difficulty of operating this thing was much higher than he had imagined.
To his surprise, Wang Desheng, that burly man, was driving such an elegant car.
The "Azure Wing White Tiger" itself has no external armor, but its total weight is not much different from that of the "Honor 13". This is because the "Azure Wing White Tiger" uses high-density alloy materials for its body to withstand the huge pressure brought by instantaneous speed changes.
Moreover, the "Green Wing White Tiger" is not equipped with a self-balancing system. When a mech with a self-balancing system deviates, the system will automatically correct it, just like a flight control system will automatically correct the wing surface of an aircraft to prevent the aircraft from stalling and crashing.
Without a self-balancing system, the "Green Wing White Tiger" relies entirely on the pilot's perception and correction of all movements and postures, exponentially increasing the difficulty of operation.
However, Zhang Fan also felt the terror of the "Azure Wing White Tiger". Without the restraint of the self-balancing system, the "Azure Wing White Tiger" left the driver with a very large range of control, and could perform many unbelievable actions.
"What?!"
Just as a "Wild Wolf" was about to bite the other's long neck, the "Azure Winged White Tiger" suddenly stopped and changed direction by almost 90 degrees. In the instant the two passed each other, the physical sword in the "Azure Winged White Tiger"'s hand severed the "Wild Wolf's" neck.
The "Wild Wolf," which uses electromechanical transmission, and the "Azure Wing White Tiger," which uses neural transmission, are inherently different in terms of generation. Not to mention that the "Azure Wing White Tiger" is a close-combat mech that pursues speed and agility, so the two are not on the same level.
"The enemy is too fast! Bomb him with a missile!"
The "Wolves" opened their missile launchers on their backs, and two infrared-guided missiles were aimed and launched.
The "Blue Wing White Tiger" ignored the missiles and charged head-on at a "Wild Wolf" as if performing acrobatics.
Fly at high speed.
Emergency stop.
Turn around.
He casually severed the "Wild Wolf's" forelimbs, leaving the "Wild Wolf's" pilot helplessly watching the infrared-tracking missile fly towards him.
boom!
The "Green Winged White Tiger" continued its flight without stopping, heading towards the next "Wild Wolf".
"Go to hell!"
The "Wild Wolf" launched two infrared-guided missiles head-on.
Swish! Swish!
"Azure Winged White Tiger" slashed across the sky, cutting the two missiles in half.
Boom! Boom!
The missile exploded in mid-air, and the "Azure Winged White Tiger" flew out through the missile fog. Unless it was a direct hit, the smaller shrapnel could not damage its solid alloy fuselage.
Whoosh!
The right-hand sword of "Green Wing White Tiger" left a gash more than two meters deep on the side of the fuselage of this "Wild Wolf" from front to back.
boom!
Amidst the explosion of the "Wild Wolf," the "Azure Winged White Tiger" charged towards the next Wild Wolf. Its physical sword pierced the mouth of the Wild Wolf, then it stopped abruptly, retreated, and pulled out the sword as flames from the mouth of the "Wild Wolf" erupted.
The "Azure Winged White Tiger" charged left and right among the wolf pack, making it feel less like a battle and more like a game of slicing tofu. No "Wild Wolf" could withstand a single round against the sharp, physical twin swords.
Ten minutes later, the last "Wild Wolf" was also cut in half.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Azure Wing White Tiger" put the folding twin swords into the shield, then pried open the pile of "Glory 13" mechs that had been reduced to parts, helping Big Sister and the others to get out.
"Who are you?" The eldest sister climbed out of the cockpit and looked at the "Azure Winged White Tiger" above. "The style is similar, but you are not Wang Desheng."
"It's me." Zhang Fan greeted them with a smile, and the mech stretched out its hands to hold them in its palms. "Let's go back to base first."
Because there were people with him, "Green Winged White Tiger" did not fly, but walked back to the factory.
A crowd had already gathered in front of the factory gate, and as soon as the "Azure Winged White Tiger" came into view, cheers erupted.
In this battle, the "White Tiger Regiment" defeated 20 Phos "Wild Wolf" beast-type mechs with its remaining troops, a remarkable achievement. Although "Glory" was also completely destroyed, the pilots were unharmed, making it a resounding victory.
"That kid's got skills!" The mechanics from the White Tiger Gang were also cheering in the crowd.
"I can't believe he can actually activate the 'Azure Winged White Tiger'!"
"That means he's a very good match for the boss!"
"But looking at his fighting style, it's exactly the same as the boss's!"
"He has the charm of a young master!"
The "Azure Winged White Tiger" returned to its maintenance bay in the warehouse. The nerve solution was drained, and Zhang Fan got out of the driver's seat and leaned against the wall. He was immediately grabbed by the hands and feet by the crowd below and thrown into the air.
"Put me down!"
"Put me down, you bunch of bastards!"
Zhang Fan was shouting in mid-air. He hadn't been made to vomit by the "Azure Winged White Tiger" earlier, but now these guys were going to make him vomit.
There's a big difference between playing on a real machine and using a simulator. Zhang Fan now admires the babies in the wombs of pregnant women who are in their tenth month of pregnancy. How do they manage not to vomit inside?
"You're too arrogant, kid." The older sister smiled and gave Zhang Fan a light tap on the chest.
"I'm now certain that Wang Desheng is your instructor. His style is something that no one else can imitate unless they teach him personally."
"You really misjudged me, kid," Old Wolf said from the side. "For a moment, I thought the boss had really come back."
"Hahaha--"
The atmosphere in the factory tonight was fantastic. The chefs prepared a sumptuous dinner, and the members of the "White Tiger Gang" brought out all their private stash of fine wines. It felt like a banquet was being held in the factory.
After learning that Zhang Fan was a "student" taught by Wang Desheng, the members of the "White Tiger Gang" found the young man even more appealing, and Zhang Fan quickly became one of them.
"Deputy Captain!" A guard reported halfway through the banquet.
“There are several local troops from Galilean outside requesting an audience.”
"Hmm? Let them in."
Soon, several uniformed men entered, led by guards. After exchanging salutes, the leading officer warmly shook the woman's hand to express his gratitude, saying that they were representatives of the Galicia City Defense Force and that the mayor of Galicia had already hosted a banquet at City Hall to invite the "White Tiger Regiment" to the event as a token of appreciation.
“We wouldn’t like that kind of occasion,” the older woman said, waving her hand. “We appreciate the mayor’s kindness, but if he’s really sincere, it would be best if he gave us a few mechs.”
“Uh… Galicia doesn’t have a mech unit,” the leader said somewhat awkwardly. “Even if it did, our mayor doesn’t have the authority to give it away…”
"However, we will definitely report your heroic actions today to the Ryan Military Headquarters! I believe the Military Headquarters will fully consider your losses and provide compensation!"
Okay, does this mean they're stingy? But in a small place like Galilan, there's really no equipment that the "White Tiger Gang" would even look at, so there's no need to make things difficult for them.
The city of Garyland will certainly report the situation truthfully, as all citizens witnessed the events through various live broadcasts and it cannot be concealed.
The other party repeatedly invited Sister Da to attend the thank-you banquet at the city hall, but Sister Da repeatedly declined.
"If you really want to ask for a hero, then ask him." The older woman turned around, her gaze sweeping across the crowd. "Hmm? Where's that kid? Where did he go?"
The members of the "White Tiger Gang" looked at each other, realizing that Zhang Fan had vanished without a trace.
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