Pan Han walked out of the villa fully armed, spitting out a few words fiercely: "I'll give you face."
After cursing, he tried to calm down, concentrate, and open his mind.
If he only needs to determine the direction of attack without specifically identifying the object, his spiritual sense can provide him with a warning of twenty kilometers up, down, left, and right.
He seemed to be anesthetized, sitting on the ground, scanning his surroundings motionlessly, waiting for the second wave of attack.
He tried his best not to think about Ellie or what he had just said, otherwise his consciousness would be affected.
Sure enough, the second wave of attack came!
However, it exceeded Pan Han's expectations.
This time, there were no helicopters or soldiers, but four F35s came directly, and they used external weapon plug-ins, all of which were big guys.
"Oh no! That bastard is going to blow me to death." Pan Han immediately threw away all his equipment to reduce the weight.
Then he ran quickly to the beach, dived into the sea, and swam desperately towards the depths.
But he forgot that there was an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the sky, and all the movements were captured and transmitted back to the headquarters.
"Blow him to death!" Chris shouted excitedly.
"Sir, the president is looking for you." An officer behind him patted his shoulder.
"President? Why are you looking for me at this time?" Chris was very unhappy when his excitement was interrupted.
"Hello, Mr. President, it's me!" Although he was unhappy, he adjusted his tone and answered the phone.
"Chris, you know who the other party is!"
"Know!"
"Then do you know the consequences of killing him?"
"Mr. President, fighting is our soldiers' business, and the consequences are your politicians' business." Chris turned the pencil at a very fast speed, as if he didn't want to wait a moment and wanted to kill Pan Han immediately.
"Madman!" The president's roar came through the phone.
"Isn't that why you came to me?"
There was silence for three seconds on the other end of the phone: "Are you sure?"
"If he doesn't die, you'll have no choice but to press the nuclear button. It won't have anything to do with me."
"Let's do it."
"receive."
Hanging up the phone, Chris looked at the screen and sneered, "Where are you going? Fatty Squadron, bomb them! Longbow Squadron takes off again. I don't believe he won't come out!"
"Received!" The F35 fighter jets responded in unison.
Half a minute later, more than a dozen heavy bombs exploded in the sea.
Boom boom boom!
More than a dozen water columns shot up into the sky, carrying mud and sand from the seabed, and flew up to a height of dozens of meters.
Pan Han had already changed into a mecha and was hiding on the seabed.
But he was still stunned by the shock wave of the bomb and almost vomited in the mecha.
"Fuck! Luckily I have a treasure, otherwise I would have been handed over here."
"Damn it! You're so shameless! Then don't blame me."
"Is the mecha AI ready? You've been waiting for this for a long time."
"Master, you just remembered me? You seem to look down on me!" The mecha AI suddenly spoke, as if with resentment.
"Then come on! Turn it upside down!"
"Got it Master!"
At this moment, four F35s were still circling in the sky to confirm the damage.
Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from the dark seashore.
Immediately afterwards, eight small bright spots rushed towards the four F35s.
The captain shouted "Oh no!" and immediately ordered all planes to maneuver and evade.
Unfortunately, it’s too late!
Each fighter jet had exactly two small missiles, and they hit all of them without any deviation.
"Headquarters, we've been shot."
"Eject immediately!"
…
This scene was monitored by a drone and transmitted directly back to the command room.
As expected, Chris's pencil broke again.
He couldn't remember how many pencils he had broken tonight, but he was actually a little excited now!
"What the hell is this? There's a mecha! Are you kidding me?"
But as soon as he said this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The people around were shocked by the sudden laughter and stepped back.
"The pilots are on their own to save themselves. The fleet is accelerating and fighting him!"
"Today it's either you die or I live!"
At this moment, the captain rushed over, grabbed Chris and said, "Are you fucking crazy? This will kill us!"
"Captain, what you need to do now is to follow orders!"
"Fuck you! We've lost four squadrons of soldiers and four fighter planes. We should retreat now!"
"Captain! I am in full command of this operation. If you disobey orders, you will be court-martialed when you return."
"Fuck! There's a pervert across the street and a lunatic sitting here!"
"Would you rather believe a pervert or a madman?"
The captain was so shocked by Chris that he stared at him blankly.
After a long while, the captain finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "If you fail, I will kill you first!"
"That's great! If you fail, I'll let you escape first."
Chris snapped the last pencil and his eyes grew serious.
"Come on, Pan Han, let's fight to the death."
On the battlefield ahead, four parachutes bloomed around Pan Han, like four white flowers.
"I don't like white flowers. They seem to lack color." After saying that, he maneuvered and came in front of a pilot.
"What are you?" The pilot hurriedly took out his pistol and fired several shots at the mecha.
But it had no effect, not even a white spot was left.
"It doesn't matter what I am. What matters is what I do!" Mecha Pan Han had a blank expression on his face, but he was actually grinning inside.
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