Vol 2 Chapter 1050: End of action

"Who are you?" the commander asked almost instinctively. He couldn't understand the current situation a bit. He was originally opinionated, but now he just feels endlessly confused.
"Aren't the two people you're looking for are right behind you?" Heliga didn't answer his question, but said something else. The commander who heard the sound hurriedly looked backwards-sure enough, there was nothing.
"You..." He couldn't help being a little angry-when he wanted to find the young man in front of him, he found that he was gone.
"The same was true for the two of them at the time. Are your aristocratic soldiers a virtuous?" In the next second, a voice like a whisper of a devil burrowed into the commander's mind-it turned out that Heliga didn't know when he ran there. The mecha soldier was near the sound sensor and whispered to it, which caused such a magical effect.
The commander just wanted to do something, but then he was surprised to find that in the control room of his mecha soldier, two red lights had been lit on the panel-then, the picture showing the overall damage of the mecha was automatically bombed. Come out, the part that symbolizes the leg joints is already flashing red.
"Bad..." He instinctively felt that his body was skewed, and he hurriedly pulled the joystick so that he didn't fall down-it was really bad, he thought. The joints of the mecha seemed to have been damaged, causing his captain's machine to be the same as the two machines, unable to move on its own.
"Protect the captain!" Until now, the soldiers of the leader of his army woke up like a dream, raising the force gun in their hands and firing at Heliga-at this time, they didn't care much, and understood. The juveniles who seem to be underage are their enemies. However, just relying on their indiscriminate shooting and ensuring that they do not accidentally injure their own officers, how much damage can Heilijia cause?
A cold light flashed, and along with the leg of the mecha soldier that was still intact, the two legs of the captain's plane were cut off from the knees, and the cold was overflowing while the sparks burst. The climate in Lamar State has always been mild, and even in winter there is no such a severe cold. Of course, this was not an abrupt change of the climate, but the cold light gleaming from the strange long sword in the young man's hand.
The captain's operating room, which suddenly lost its support, fell down entirely, making a deafening noise. Several soldiers couldn't help closing their eyes-if they fell from this height, they might not be able to survive.
"You actually gave the captain..." The pilot of another mecha, the adjutant of the patrol captain saw this scene, and couldn't help but roar, then raised the mecha sword in his hand and pointed it towards the young man. The direction cuts over. However, he was surprised to find that the young man in front of him didn't seem to take himself seriously, he just lightly measured his body and let the mecha soldier's sword in his hand rub his body. However, what was coming was nothing. An unpleasant touch-the long sword in the young man's hand was being lifted by him at this time, blocking his mecha soldier's sword! With a burst of fire, his big sword was cut directly from the middle, and the young man in front of him looked unscathed.
"That sword...no, who is that person..." He was shocked-the mecha soldier sword in his hand was made of special alloys, and it was not easy to be damaged. Obviously, he used his shoulders to bear the strength of this cut. But he doesn't seem to be okay...what does this mean? Thinking of this, his heart was already cold.
The soldiers who saw this scene were also shocked. They are all professional soldiers, and they all understand the significance of the scene just now: The long sword in the young man's hand is extraordinary, and the ultimate strength that can resist the attack of mecha soldiers is also extraordinary.
Heliga did not give the pilot a second chance. At the moment when the mecha soldier’s great sword broke in two, he suddenly grabbed the half that was still in the hands of the mecha soldier, and then violently applied force-dozens of sub-square-square-meter steel giants, the noble army With the existence of the battlefield, the entire mech was thrown out more than a dozen miles away, and fell to the ground.
"Come out." The young man chased up with a long sword, and then randomly picked up a place on the chest of the mecha with the long sword in his hand-the outer door of the entire cockpit was directly lifted out, leaving only In the mecha cabin, the pilot who seemed to have passed out.
"Remaining people, put down your weapons, grab your hands, and forgive you." Heliga took the adjutant who had been stunned by the huge impact from the cabin, and carried it on his shoulders, as easily as a balloon. Then glanced at the audience with cold eyes. Seeing this situation, how dare the rest of the soldiers make any trouble? One after another put down their weapons and surrendered.
"All gather there, hurry up." Heliga pointed casually, and the soldiers rushed over there immediately.
"Stay and don't move. If someone runs away without permission, I will know." Heliga didn't even look at them, and ran directly to the other side-who was knocked to the ground by a fireball. , The communications department of this patrol team, I haven't gone over to see the situation.

A few minutes later, when Heliga dug up the few communicators from the dust and mud and lifted them up and walked back, he saw a rather funny scene. The regular army soldiers who had taken the equipment of the noble army who had surrendered to the camp before did not know when they had arrived here, and they were pointing their guns at the noble army soldiers who were surrounded by Heligar orders. Judging from the detection magic left by Heliga, none of the soldiers escaped - it seems that he was a little numb by the operation of Heliga. However, the next conversation made Heliga want to laugh.
"That... Although we were indeed defeated just now. But in any case, we can't surrender to the enemy twice in a day..." One of the remaining noble soldiers was crying, facing the regular army in front of him. Said the soldier chief.
"That person just said, if we dare to go..." Another noble soldier made a throat cut gesture.
"Who said you surrendered twice?" Heliga came over while holding back a smile-he threw the gray-headed communicators to the ground, and then said: "Tie them all up and take them back to the camp. Don’t forget to call the people over at the camp."
"Yes..." The soldiers of the regular army did not intriguingly ask how Heliga "solved" the several mechas here-they could see such a picture only by imagination.