The ultra-high temperature Rogueās Great Sword covered in plasma plunged fiercely into the engine of the Draco, triggering a massive explosion!
In this sky, countless fighters and anti-aircraft guns couldnāt launch an attack on BT from such a close distance; firstly, because it was too close to the Draco.
Secondly, they had never seen such an agile Titan!
Whoosh!
The engine roared, and the long sword directly tore a long, immeasurable fissure at the engineās weak point. On such a massive ship, even a small crack would infinitely expand during flight, let alone such a fissure?!
BT pulled out the long sword and flew towards the next target; the rocket launcher behind him once again launched a solid round of attacks into the fissure...
Boom!
The engine stopped completely, and seemed about to fall off!
This was the third engine destroyed!
[Lille: Thatās enough! The Dracoās flight posture will be completely unbalanced. Forcing a takeoff will damage the shipās structure, prepare to breach!]
[Jack: BT!]
[BT: Ion core ready.]
...
"What the hell is that?!"
Brisk could clearly see from the outside observation point that the Titan was taking off on the top of the captured tower!
Boom!
The ship violently shook, and Brisk controlled his Titan to fiercely grip the nearby handrailā
"Why havenāt we gotten rid of him yet? Are you telling me such a big IMC transport ship still canāt take off?!"
[Captain: We canāt take off! They destroyed three of our engines...]
[Brisk: This ship has close to 20 engine assemblies of various sizes, and youāre telling me three engines make it unable to take off?!]
[Captain: Their choice of damage was very cunning! If we continue to force a takeoff, the stress from the thrust will tear apart the shipās structure internally; we can only take off at low speeds!]
[Brisk: Taking off at low speeds just to be a target...]
Boom!
Another violent shake, but this time it wasnāt any Titan attack; the ship had been hit by artillery fire!
[Warning: Ship section C23 under artillery attack, seal compromised, section now isolated, maintenance crew please respond immediately...]
Brisk looked at the Holy Chest, feeling utterly absurd:
Since the SRS forces had arrived on Tifon Star, they had always maintained the upper hand. Whether it was recovering the Holy Chest, ambushing the SRS, or covertly transporting the Holy Chest, everything went very smoothly.
Until that Titan suddenly appeared at the Air Force Base!
Now all his subordinates were getting crushed, and the enemyās main force appeared directly over the Air Force Base; even the retreating ship was intercepted by a small Titan!
"Damn, IMC are all..."
Sizzleā
The docking bridge of the ship suddenly emitted a high-pitched, sharp sound, the metal becoming red-hot at high temperatures, causing Brisk to shiver...
Heās here!
He just felt nervous, while some IMC riflemen were directly rendered brainless by fearā
"Itās an enemy iron rider! Weāre doomed!"
[Brisk: Shut up! Are you brainless! We have them too, and we have more people, grab your weapons...]
Boom!
Under high heat, the metalās strength greatly decreased; a round of rockets directly blasted the red-hot part into fragments!
Brisk and his men instinctively pulled the trigger, shooting towards the gap, with dense bullets even completely filling the entire breach!
Out of fear and apprehension towards BT, this round of shooting was with no reservations, even widening the breach several more inches!
Even Brisk felt that maintaining shooting was the best countermeasure at this moment...
But then he quickly remembered: didnāt this Titan have a vortex shield?
Bang!
The thought had just formed when Brisk sidestepped behind cover, and almost at the same time his nearby Titan was hit by the rebounding bullet storm, erupting into a huge flame!
This round of shooting conservatively estimated at hundreds of cannon rounds per second, all hitting this unlucky subordinate in an instant!
Boom!
The sudden counterattack had everyoneās minds racing, resulting in a momentary lull in shooting.
In that brief lull, the black smoke from the melting metal obscured the front, and no one noticed a shadow entwined with gray-white light electricity slipping into the cabin, rushing directly to the second floor of the cargo hold!
When the Legion Titan defending the second floor noticed the Phase Raid, BT had already appeared, and a single swing of the long sword had severed the Titanā
BT snatched the Hunter Cannon from the Legion with one hand as the Cybertron components on its body immediately completed the connection, pouring all firepower onto an exposed Titan while raising the sword in one hand to block incoming fire from the other side...
Before the remaining defenders could adjust their positions to attack BT, the exposed Titan was completely paralyzed under the Hunter Cannonās assault!
Boom!
Another point was broken!
Brisk knew things were going badly, and a feeling of retreat had already sprouted in his heart, his eyes turning to the Holy Chest at his feet:
If they couldnāt stop BT, then heād use this thing to bargain for his life.
BTās engine roared as it leaped to the point where the defeated Titan had beenā
Taking out two Titans in one encounter, such terrifying combat ability had all the top hunters anxious to no end, firing frantically in BTās evasion direction, completely unaware of the stealthy metal figure descending silently from above behind them where BT had entered...
[Warning: Enemy iron rider boarding, Bull Taming Skill warning!]
When this message appeared in the eyes of an iron rider, his battery had already been removed by Lille, with even the energy supply module pierced by Lilleās Octopus Arm!
Click...
Brisk, with sharp eyes, saw this scene and immediately shouted in the combat channel:
[Brisk: The enemy iron rider and Titan fight separately, beware of the Bull Taming Skill, maintain suppression, focus fire on the enemy iron rider!]
Briskās reminder was very useful, but in one encounter the Titans in this cargo hold were reduced by three; to maintain suppression on BT, it was imperative not to split fire...
Therefore, he had no choice but to step out from cover himself, looking at Lille who was carrying the battery, flying around under the aim of the IMC riflemenā
Although he had already developed the idea of retreat, how could he let such an opportunity slip by?
Indeed, strength in numbers!
"What kind of iron rider are you...!"
Exposed under Briskās muzzle, Lille finally realized what it felt like to face a Titan with an iron rider head-on:
The bigger it is, the clumsier; this is peopleās inertial thinking.
But Titans are definitely a type of large combat robots whose speed far exceeds that of humans, and their aiming speed is much faster than humans... as long as the iron riderās neural speed and combat experience can keep up!
Aiming and shooting are a soldierās most basic skills, but absolutely the most important and effective ones; when Brisk Titanās muzzle moved, Lille only felt that his four Octopus Arms couldnāt help him escape the lockā
The metal cover was constantly deforming under the machine gun attack, about to be penetrated in an instant, the space for Lille to evade was getting smaller and smaller, with fragments and debris already hitting his face, even with increasing force!
In less than three seconds of shooting, Lille even felt he saw the Death God...
Brisk, on the other hand, felt he saw victory!
Just then, a warning appeared in his vision as well:
[Warning: Enemy iron rider boarding, Bull Taming Skill warning!]
On his machine, Jackās figure emerged from optical stealth, his hand already gripping Briskās batteryā
In the realm of iron rider combat, Jack was still more formidable; Jack understood what the visual and sight habits of iron riders during Titan combat might look like, instinctively deducing the enemy iron riderās combat habits and defensive efficiency. Although the route he took wouldnāt be the shortest, it was definitely the most concealed.
[Brisk: Damn, damn, damn, donāt...]
Jack didnāt know whose battery he was pulling, nor did he know Briskās status.
He only knew this was yet another iron rider and Titan he had taken down.
"...30."