One-Man Army

"Well done!"

On the outskirts of the battlefield, aboard a military aircraft, Zhang Feng stared at the scene of countless motorcycles roaring on the ground and muttered to himself.

Zhang Feng, the Major General of the Battle Blade, is the strongest and most ruthless among the six Major Generals. Only someone with such a personality could suppress the warlords of the Land of Flames.

In other deserts, the security forces usually rule the entire country, but here, the security forces and the warlords divide the land.

He spent a lot of effort dealing with a few troublemakers before he could barely create a balanced situation.

Of all the troublemakers, "God" is the most troublesome, even daring to feed the security force's messengers to dogs.

He'd wanted to teach the other party a lesson for a long time.

The reason for not taking action is simple: relying solely on the military force of a desert region, they are not confident of suppressing the enemy.

However, drawing troops from other deserts would far exceed his authority.

Zhang Feng was happiest that someone was now targeting them.

After all, that person could be considered half one of our own.

The white fog thickened as the motorcyclists charged forward, and within the fog, soaring electronic music and flames mingled.

Compared to the Flame Motorbike Gang's forces of tens of thousands, the Mechanical Hunters' ranks, even including logistics, number no more than 1,000.

The confrontation between the two was like a child fighting against a strong adult man.

However, the "child" doesn't see himself as a child; on the contrary, he sees the other person as a child.

Within the fog, enormous black shadows began to move.

On the fastest steel nail truck, a boy with flames was wildly spraying flames with a flamethrower, yelling and shouting, his eyes glazed over as if he were on drugs.

The next moment, everything went black before his eyes. A metal fist as thick as a water vat descended from the sky. His head was lightly touched and exploded like a watermelon, followed by his body and two long legs.

After smashing the motorcycle engine flat with that punch, the fist was removed, leaving only a pool of sticky blood.

Mechanical giants appeared in the desert, with thick, sturdy mechanical arms, thighs as thick as the mechanical arms, circular armored cabins, and people shaking metal levers in the cockpits.

"Die, you trash!"

Xiaoju, an ordinary little girl from a cable tribe, has now become a little girl who pilots a mecha!

To pilot the mecha, the girl cut off her beloved long hair and shaved her head into a gourd shape. Numerous electrode pads covered her head, almost completely covering her cerebral cortex.

Through an external neural connection device, some subtle movements that cannot be operated by a lever can be transmitted through nerves.

Xiaoju pulled the mechanical lever, stomped on a flame boy to death, and excitedly grabbed a motorcycle, smashing it hard into the distance. Opposite was a hedgehog-like tank, covered with steel spears, which looked quite troublesome just by its appearance. However, when the motorcycle hit it, the exploding flames instantly covered the surface of the "hedgehog car".

'Ding' 'Ding' 'Ding'

Three steel spears were precisely embedded in the mech's cockpit, and three layers of bulletproof glass blocked the projectiles.

"You have weapons, and so do I!"

Xiaoju pressed the weapon button, and the next moment, the lifting device on her spine pushed the weapon up from her back. The mech grabbed it with both hands, and soon, a greatsword made from the ribs of an A-grade radiated beast was pulled out.

With a sweeping motion of the biological greatsword, ten fire boys who rushed forward were cut in half at the waist—no, they were shattered at the waist.

Xiaoju's adrenaline surged, and the mecha pig charged forward, its greatsword sweeping across the scene, slicing one motorcycle after another to pieces.

Finally, a butcher stood in front of her. As a "Guardian of God," this guy was two meters tall and stout, with huge iron balls covered in steel spikes on his mechanical arm.

To put it bluntly, this guy could take on a hundred Xiaojus.

If a little girl like Xiaoju got off her mecha and saw a strong man of this caliber, she would have to lower her head and walk around him.

The other person's arms were thicker than her waist!

However, now, the mecha loli Xiaoju ground her teeth, her eyes blazing with fighting spirit, and with a sudden tug on the control stick, the huge mechanical body roared as it moved.

"Be afraid, you big oaf!"

The Empire's basic combat mech, "Berserker No. 1," gripped its ten-meter-long giant sword with both hands and slashed down fiercely.

The butcher's eyes narrowed, and he lunged to the side, blasting a trench into the sand.

Before he could even get up, the giant sword spun around and swept across him.

The butcher quickly raised the robotic arm, with a heavy arm guard in front of him. The next moment, at least 10 tons of gravity came over him. The butcher's small eyes widened, the veins on his skin bulged and burst, and his whole body involuntarily moved backward, his two legs sinking deep into the sand pit.

A trench was carved out of a distance of ten meters.

However, the mechs acted just like real people, slashing down with their greatswords like raindrops.

For the first time, the monstrous butcher felt exhausted.

"Take this move, a secret technique personally taught by my advisor," Xiaoju solemnly uttered.

"A Slash of Ten Thousand Star Meteors Descending from the Sky!"

Looking at these mechanical monsters wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and his mouth opened unconsciously—an expression rarely seen on the stern face of Major General Zhan Dao.

What the hell is this?!

Zhang Feng's first thought was of large combat robots.

But the idea was immediately rejected.

The reason is simple: these combat robots are too expensive.

One of them costs seven figures.

The entire security force has fewer than three hundred of these robots.

But how do we explain these "robots" on the battlefield?

Something ghostly has happened!

"General, these robots appear to be manned," a operations staff officer couldn't help but say.

Zhang Feng forced himself to calm down, and soon he discovered something strange: there were indeed people piloting these 'robots' inside. A thought struck him.

"They don't seem to need combat chips."

The main reason why large combat robots are expensive is that their combat chips are expensive, as they are custom-made.

These types of 'robots' do not seem to require combat chips.

This reminded Zhang Feng of an ancient term, "Mecha".

This is very similar to the 'ancient mecha' in his memory.

However, the "ancient mechs" are also known as "land-based aircraft carriers," not only because of their large size, but also because of their clumsiness. Just as aircraft carriers rely more on fighter jets and missile systems, these "ancient mechs" are not designed for close combat.

"It's a new type of mecha!"

Not only was Zhang Feng surprised, but other forces that were paying attention to this battle were also shocked.

In the black market, similar scenes were playing on the virtual screens.

Watching the mechs display their might on the battlefield, their first thought was, "Can these things be sold?"

Where can I buy it? How much does it cost?

The mechanical legion naturally doesn't need to worry about costs; they can equip themselves with large combat robots for free.

However, as a local force, one must consider the cost-effectiveness of everything one does.

Without a doubt, this ancient mecha is very cost-effective.

After all, human life is not as valuable as a chip.

Many people have noticed that these ancient mechs are divided into three types: a melee type with arms and legs as thick as a human, a ranged type with a stable lower body and tank tracks, and a heavy mech resembling a giant bear.

In terms of quantity, ranged mechs are the most numerous, followed by melee mechs, while the giant bear-like heavy mechs are the fewest, with only three units.

The three types of mechs rampaged through the area, and the number of Flame Boys was no longer decreasing normally, but rather exponentially.

There were severed limbs and remains everywhere.

"The Flame Motorbike Gang is finished."

"No, it depends on whether God's Guard is deployed. If the Guard is deployed, there's still a fight to be had."

On a platform made of electronic drums, a two-headed priest was shouting something. The next moment, terrifying thick smoke billowed out again. From within the smoke, it seemed as if a steam whistle was sounding. The next moment, tanker trucks sped out one after another.

These "tanker trucks" are about 20 meters long. The surface of the tanker trucks is covered with thick armor, and on the armor are heads.

These heads seemed to be alive, screaming loudly as they opened their mouths, revealing charred teeth. The next moment, a column of fire more than 30 meters long shot out.

On a tanker truck, there are about a hundred heads scattered in all directions. When all the heads open their mouths, hundreds of pillars of fire are fired at once.

"The 'human head car,' 'God' really is a madman!"

"Have these monsters been dispatched?!"

When facing extreme disadvantage on the front lines, a normal commander would first try to gather the remaining troops and then devise a counterattack.

But God is never that rational.

Even in the insane land of flames, 'God' is the most insane one.

The first few mechs rushed forward, their weapons slamming into the tanker truck. But unexpectedly, the surface of the tanker truck was made of some unknown material, and even the door-sized weapons couldn't break through it.

The next moment, more than a dozen heads around him turned in the same direction, and more than a dozen pillars of fire directly engulfed the surface of the mecha. The pilot, Tong Kong, shrank back and pulled up a device similar to a 'handbrake' without hesitation.

The connection was severed, and as the excruciating pain shot through his head, the mech was violently thrown backward. Just three seconds later, a loud bang was heard, and the mech exploded.

The mech's cockpit landed, smashing the pilot's head and leaving him bleeding profusely. He barely managed to crawl out when countless flame boys screamed and pounced on him, instantly engulfing him.

These "human-headed tankers" are quite ferocious, rampaging wildly, and even melee mechs can't handle them.

Of course, this is also because weapons suitable for mechs have not yet been developed.

Regardless, the battle on the front lines suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Comparing the manpower of the Flame Motorbike Gang and the Mechanical Hunters, the casualty ratio, let alone 10 to 1, even 100 to 1, would still be a very unprofitable deal.

Huang Wen frowned and said softly, "Now it's your turn to step in."

Next, countless monomolecular rays were launched, and various mechanical hunters took to the air.

Thanks to someone's good example, now anyone who can't use monomolecular lines is embarrassed to call themselves a hunter.

"Daisy, let's have a contest to see who can cut off the most heads!"

"Mid-air," Keiko Matsushima shouted.

"There's no need to compare," Daisy shook her head. "We're all no match for Old Huang."

"Old Huang, isn't he in logistics?"

Daisy shook her head, and in mid-air, eight spider legs began to transform, impaling and killing the eight fire boys as they fell.

"You need to understand one thing: with the widespread availability of Hunter Modules, I am no longer the most advanced mechanical hunter."

"If you're not, then who is?" Keiko retorted, quite unconvinced.

You'll find out soon enough.

Daisy pointed to the sky, where a cluster of black dots appeared. These were Huang Wen's drones, which fell like rain. Most of them landed in the sand, but a small number landed on the heads of Flame Boy and Motorbike Spearman.

All the drones transformed in mid-air, turning into "tightening rings".

The next moment, the fire boy, who had been hit, began attacking his own people.

Metal loaches emerged from the ground, while in the sky, flashing sparrows shone like flashbangs on the front lines of the battlefield.

Each of the beasts had a 'tightening headband' hanging on its head.

Under the manipulator module

Huang Wen alone is an army of mechanical beasts.