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Chapter 185 Forty Fights, I Said

Ten seconds.

Because of Ji Xinghe's deceleration and the time consumed by the conversation, the distance between the Marquis-class Imperial Mecha and him can be crossed in only ten seconds.

Although I still want to continue asking, the Marquis-class mecha will definitely not say anything anymore, and who can guarantee the authenticity of the information currently stated by the Marquis-class mecha?

Ji Xinghe chose to believe what the Marquis-level mecha said, because he was certain that the Marquis-level mecha did not know how much information about qi he had, or in other words, he was not sure how much information about qi the federation had.

So, Qi is a kind of life energy?

But there is still the problem of different languages. Can the Marquis of the Empire, who is not a professional translator, really be able to accurately and accurately describe the most appropriate thing?

It's a waste of time to ask.

Ji Xinghe began to speed up crazily, and the mecha under his control reached a speed that exceeded its performance limit, but he was still not as fast as the Marquis-level imperial mecha.

Just when he was about to be overtaken, Ji Xinghe finally made a turning maneuver.

Running in a straight line is definitely the fastest. Ji Xinghe, who has been charging along a straight line, seems to be not good at sudden turning maneuvers in a charging state. If used rashly, it will only make the distance between the two sides closer.

But when Ji Xinghe began to turn, the pursuing Marquis mecha hesitated for a moment, because it failed to capture the direction in which Ji Xinghe really wanted to turn in the first place.

To the left? To the right?

Or in other directions?

"Eleven o'clock direction."

Ji Xinghe's voice suddenly sounded, he was reminding the Imperial Marquis Orangutan, and the direction he mentioned was the direction in which he would perform the steering maneuver, which was extremely precise.

At this time, the Imperial Orangutan had determined this, and also made a steering maneuver to catch up. It also heard Ji Xinghe's words, but unfortunately it did not know what the eleven o'clock direction meant.

"Ten o'clock."

When Ji Xinghe spoke again, he had already made a second turning maneuver. Making such a turning maneuver in a charging state put a heavy load on the bodies of the mecha warriors, but his voice was very calm, like

It's like talking while taking a walk.

The Marquis-class mecha followed closely.

"One o'clock direction."

"Two o'clock."

"At half past eleven."

"Ten fifty."

"Ten past one."

Ji Xinghe kept reporting the precise direction in which he was about to turn and maneuver, and it became more and more accurate. Even the movement of the hour hand between two points was taken into account, regardless of whether the Marquis-level mecha could understand it or not.

The Marquis of the Empire understood that the time unit of the Empire was different from that of the Federation. Calculated by the time of the Federation, the Empire star did not have 24 hours a day, so the Marquis of the Empire did not understand Ji Xinghe's meaning at first.

But it understood the word direction, and combined with the time that Ji Xinghe kept reporting, it finally thought of the federal time-related information it had seen. A clock gradually emerged in its mind, one o'clock, two o'clock, eleven o'clock

, ten o'clock...

These directions gradually formed concepts in its mind, and then compared with Ji Xinghe's on-site teaching, it gradually became clear.

"Eleven thirty-five."

"Eleven twenty-three."

Ji Xinghe was still reminding the Marquis mecha, as if he was worried that the other party would not be able to catch up or would give up the pursuit.

As long as he makes the turning maneuver first, the Marquis mecha will lag behind him. Theoretically speaking, if he can keep making turning maneuvers like this, the Marquis mecha will never be able to catch up with him.

"You can't do it. Your body can't do it." The Imperial Marquis spoke again after being silent for a long time.

He also continued to make steering maneuvers and maintained a charging state throughout. The load the Imperial Marquis endured was almost no different from Ji Xinghe at this time in terms of data.

It said very confidently: "I, my body, can do it."

The two sentences before and after have already explained the physical fitness gap between Imperial orangutans and humans. This is a recognized fact.

If the same load is placed on an orangutan, let alone a Marquis-level orangutan, even an ordinary Imperial orangutan will not suffer anything. But if it is placed on a human being, even a mecha warrior will have a hard time withstanding it.

.Gu Lu

In the Marquis Orangutan's understanding, the Federation's super mecha warriors cannot withstand too many turns of this kind of maneuver. If it could really be unlimited, it would have stopped pursuing it long ago.

"Really?" Ji Xinghe's tone was still very relaxed. Unfortunately, due to the atmospheric environment of the alien planet, it was difficult for the Marquis of the Empire to perceive his tone. Otherwise, this would be another heart-cutting knife.

"Let's continue and see who can't hold on first."

Ji Xinghe no longer spoke word by word. He didn't care whether the Marquis of the Empire could understand or not. He continued to make very sudden steering maneuvers and reminded the Marquis of the orangutan while making maneuvers.

Powerful loads are constantly imposed on Ji Xinghe's body. The protective clothing dedicated to mecha warriors itself has a certain load-resistance ability, but everything has a limit. The load capacity generated by the steering in this extremely high-speed charging state is

It exceeded the endurance limit of the protective clothing, and most of it was directly applied to Ji Xinghe's body.

The most critical point is to control the center of gravity of the mecha. If a car driving at high speed suddenly turns the steering wheel, it is easy for the wheels to slip and the body to roll over. A mecha runs on two legs just like humans, although in this regard

It's much better, but it's still easy to lose focus.

Once the modified mecha weighs 2.6 tons, once it cannot control its center of gravity, it will inevitably fall to the ground. The end result will be that the Marquis-class mecha that catches up will be hacked to death with a heavy mecha sword made of tungsten steel.

Ji Xinghe, who had made more than forty turning maneuvers, still maintained control of the mecha's center of gravity. He didn't know how shocked the Marquis of the Empire was who was now chasing him.

In fact, he was shocked too.

Before, I only ran in a straight line just to chat with the Imperial Marquis. It turned out that the Imperial Marquis was really fast and I couldn't chat much at all, so I had to start turning and maneuvering in advance to delay time.

I thought that the distance between the two sides would be widened due to this, but after more than forty steering maneuvers, the distance between the two sides still only took ten seconds to be bridged.

The premise is that Ji Xinghe no longer turns and runs in a straight line as before.

The performance gap of the mecha can be regarded as one of the reasons. The most important reason is that the Imperial Marquis's mecha operation ability is very strong and its physical fitness is very strong.

Taken together, if Jackson faced this Marquis-class Imperial mecha, he would be dead by now, right?

"Old Ji, I've got it done." Jackson didn't know what Ji Xinghe was thinking, otherwise he would never have rushed over so quickly to support him.

It was not Jackson who rushed over, but Ji Xinghe, who kept turning and maneuvering, and ran back with the Marquis-class Imperial mecha that was chasing him in the dust storm with extremely low visibility.

This is actually his second time running back.

His previous turning maneuvers and constant charges brought him close to the frontal battlefield, but after a brief communication with the peripheral Federation mecha warriors, he determined that the battle on the frontal battlefield was not over yet, and Ji Xinghe turned around and left again without hesitation.

During the whole process, I don’t know if it was because the Marquis-class Imperial mecha didn’t notice it, or because it didn’t care, or because it really wanted to kill Ji Xinghe.

It has been chasing behind Ji Xinghe, waiting for it to realize that Ji Xinghe will inevitably collapse physically.

And when Ji Xinghe led the Marquis mecha to charge in a circle on the battlefield for the second time, he returned to the frontal battlefield.

Jackson finally got it done.

"Catch them alive."

Ji Xinghe still didn't forget the Qi he wanted to learn, so he reminded Jackson.

"That's for sure, Marquis, I will be promoted to lieutenant colonel today."

Jackson was extremely excited. He said it was because he was about to get the military glory, but in fact it was because Ji Xinghe had really held on and was safe and sound.

In the short-wave communication channel, many instructions sounded, and the coordinates were accurate one after another. The federal mecha warriors who had solved the frontal battle, with four mechas as a combat unit, kept running at a position one kilometer away from Ji Xinghe.

OK, and then continue to shrink their encirclement.

Time passed little by little, and the Marquis-class Imperial mecha, which was constantly chasing after it, finally saw the scene it wanted to see.

Ji Xinghe stopped and turned to face it.

"You can not."

The Marquis-class mecha's voice seemed a little proud. Although it didn't sound real, it seemed like it was like this.

Ji Xinghe stood on the same spot, holding a knife.

"Yeah?"

When the question came out, forty federal mechas appeared within a hundred meters of visibility.

The Marquis mecha stopped charging.
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