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The cold wind hung over the treetops and the valley was silent.

Do you want to fight? ! The fat man's heart, these three words are turned over and over.

Fighting, not fighting, the difference between the words may be the difference between the life and death of the soldiers who followed their own north.

In his previous plan, he had one thought to hurt the team in front of him, and hit the opposing commander's wrong judgment of the troops here. However, he never dreamed that the commander of the opposing party was the most elite "blade" special battalion!

This is a cunning commander like fox, calm and cautious.

When he sent a regiment to move westward, he directly used one of his elite battalions to chase the Baz company that hit him. This is a guy who is well-planned and does n’t want to leave any way out.

If you come to an ordinary battalion, the fat man is fully confident that the other party will be wiped out! Even if the opponent is the second-ranked armored division of Jeppen Royal First Guard, he has no fear.

Among the bandit fighters under his command, the three gods of war, Hargrove, Wagstaff, and Monson, have been famous for a long time.

But Buzz and other pirates who were originally mecha knights have already been reborn, and their mecha control has far exceeded the standards of Mars' mecha command. Because they are younger, have stronger learning abilities and are more energetic. Therefore, in the battle of life and death on the battlefield, they are not much worse than the three gods of war, and even more ruthless, quicker reaction.

As long as the enemy was brought in by Buzz, and was behind Kozmoka, he was slain with seven Mech Warriors as the vanguard, and more than 200 fighters behind him and Baz ’s more than 100 fighters launched a strong attack together. Even a regiment must collapse.

I have no doubt about this.

In modern warfare, the army's mechas are no longer an era of relying on mechas and relying on fierce firepower. The role of mech performance and the role of fighter technology is becoming more and more important. It is evident that the elite armored divisions of the Republic of Laine and Feiyang were torn open by the impact of ten [Arbiters] in Binart. The fact that he led the nine gods of war all the way down to here also proved this point.

However, it was an entire special armored battalion!

Even if you and your warriors who are driving the twelfth generation of mechs can live without worry, what about the soldiers behind them? ! To wipe out the enemies in front of them, how much do they have to pay? !

More importantly, fighting this battle does not mean that everything can be ended.

This team must also attract the enemy and face the crazy pursuit of the enemy's entire division. In the following battles, there should be no negligence. As long as this unit is a little careless, the enemy may find that there is no main force in front of this team, and to maintain the illusion of the enemy, you must keep in touch with the enemy, which means With almost endless flight and fighting.

"Sir .... The enemy has reached position 132." Anthony, who had been staying by the fat man, reminded: "Order it."

The fat man said nothing.

"Sir ..." Anthony yelled, turning the signal to the regional communication channel, and ordered: "All ready to fight!"

With the order of Anthony, more than two hundred mechas started the mecha combat mode almost simultaneously. The expansion and contraction of the hydraulic mechanical system filled the whole valley, and the mechas suddenly became bigger and taller, just like a lion ready to attack at any time.

"Here comes the special battalion of the second armored division of Jeppen," it seems to know the fat man's mind. Anthony's words, rather than combat mobilization, is to ask the fat man: "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm just afraid of killing enough!"

"I haven't been afraid of the little chickens in Japon in this life, Lieutenant Colonel, you asked the wrong person."

In the communication channel, the warriors' voices rang out. The voice is full of lightness and carelessness.

This is the momentum that really puts life and death away!

"Sir, order it!" Anthony said abruptly: "Chakner didn't grow!"

The fat man rolled up his sleeves. I have no right to change the choice of these fighters. They are true fighters. When they decide to sacrifice for their own country in order to win, any decision against their will is an insult to them. This is true of Chuckner, as was Lere at the beginning. There will always be sacrifices in this war. Future peace requires this kind of sacrifice.

Moreover, the current self has no way back.

Fuck, fight!

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The artillery boomed. In the smoke and the endless explosion of light, the red mech group retreated while playing. Behind him, the black mecha rushed up wildly. Looking on both sides, you can see the gaps between the forests and the rolling hills. The two-winged Japeng mecha has crossed the horizontal line and is jumping and flying towards the center.

The Japon Armored Battalion made up his mind to keep the gangs of Chakner here forever before the canyon formed by the steeply rising mountains in front.

The fighting became more and more fierce, and the two sides were racing in the jungle hills.

The white Thunder that landed at the end blocked the cross attack of two Jeppen mechas in succession. A ghostly semi-circle walk in a semi-circular position struck a ling cat into a fireball. In the group.

The black mechs swarming forward swooped forward, trying to rush into the tail of the fleeing red mechs.

Suddenly, the other two white mechas, one left and one right, were like two white impermanences moving fast like lightning, shot from the red mech tail formation, and plunged into the black mech group.

The sound of metal collision suddenly slammed. A few moments later, when two white mechas retreated into the red mecha group, four groups of fireballs had exploded in screaming black metal frenzy. The dark forest was glowing with fireballs. A moment later, two successive explosions sounded in the valley, and they were shocking.

The tragic encounter of the companion did not deter the black mech.

One after another, black mechs swooped forward silently and resolutely, and they posed fiercely, just like a group of hungry and impatient lions that hunted after the bison herd. No matter how much they pay, they will not miss their prey.

The body of the three white mechas was already covered with traces of artillery fire, and the red mechas that ran like a group of elk fell one after another in the fight and fell down.

No one can save them. Once left behind, once submerged by the black tide behind them, there is only one way to die.

The red mechs are getting closer and closer to the mouth of the gorge. The two-wing outstretched Jeppeng mechs are about to close together. The speed of both sides is getting faster and faster, and the battle is getting more and more cruel. One side rushed up frantically, the other side desperately resisted the escape.

Major General Sabrin, Deputy Commander of the Second Armored Division of Jeppen, drove a car [Anubis] with a semblance of face, while driving forward along the edge of a small **** of the jungle, while looking at the faintly visible white in the gap of the jungle Figure.

Sablin vowed that as a 9th-level mech warrior with an extreme hand speed of fifty-five movements per second, in addition to the empire's mech warriors that can be counted with his fingers, these three white mechs are his The most terrifying mech warrior I have ever seen. The group of Chakner mecha fighters they led was also the most desperate mecha fighter he had ever seen.

In just a few kilometers of chasing, the Chuckner Armor Company in front of him had already fallen down with eleven mechas.

Most of the mecha fighters in these eleven mechas have been turned into coke with the burned and exploded mechas, and the rest have no live mouth. Those who are entangled and left behind are either desperate to die with others, or are losing all their combat capabilities. After suicide.

What did they want to do? This was a deliberate temptation, or a sudden encounter. Where is their main force?

As the trees outside the mech cockpit receded like a wind, thoughts came to Sabrin's mind.

Sabrin can see that although these Chakner mech fighters have some novel and deadly tricks in close combat, they are all ordinary mech fighters.

The really powerful ones are the three white mechas.

Before the blade battalion arrived in the theater, the second battalion and the second battalion had lost ten reconnaissance squads, and the opponent's loss was only one mech. In this pursuit, the opponent lost eleven mechas. As the elite blade battalion of the second armored division, he lost more than thirty mechas. Most of them were killed by the three white mechas!

The more he watched, the more he chased, and the more Sablin felt shocked. The average hand speed is as high as 43 moves, and the blade battalion, which is composed of all eighth and nineth level mech warriors, has no power to fight back in front of these three mechs.

What kind of mech is this, and what is the hand speed of these pilots? !

Fortunately, they only have three.

Sabrin had long heard of the twelfth-generation mechs of the Binalt Empire. The kind of mecha known as the [Adjudicator] on the battlefield of Ryan has become a legend in the legendary Jeppen empire. This imperial appeal also applied for the legendary super mech assistance to the Binalt Empire.

Because I have heard of the combat characteristics and performance of that kind of mech, the more Sabrin looks at the three white mechs in front of me, the more I feel my heart beat faster!

These three mechas are not comparable to ordinary mechas in terms of their stunning start speed, or their super defensive and attacking power. As a Major General Jeppen who has access to many important intelligences, Sablin has not even heard of this mecha, and the performance of this mecha is even more powerful than the Anubis he drives.

A mecha that has never been seen, never heard of, and is even more powerful than the eleventh generation mecha. !

This is the latest twelfth-generation mecha developed by Feimeng!

If you can capture one, its meaning and credit are no less than winning a large battle.

The fear and expectation, intertwined in Sablin, is an indescribable taste. When entangled, there is only one unstoppable and lingering thought-grab them, and grab them anyway!

Jackie Jeppen, who was outflanked on both wings, was close to the red mech forward. Two of the three white mechas were forced out of the tail array, rushed into the wings of the red mecha group at a speed of at least 800 kilometers per hour, and each led more than ten red mechas to divert, trying to block the two wings. Take out the mecha dragon.

The earth shook violently in the footsteps of the mech.

Hundreds of mechas are moving fast on the hillside, on the flat ground, in the jungle. In a blink of an eye, the mecha of the two-winged dragon had collided with the red mecha group led by two white mechas.

Breaking through, blocking ... The moment the two sides contacted, it was a dazzling battle. The surrounding trees were broken and broken in the energy cannon or in the middle, flying scattered. Mud and broken rocks rose violently from the rolling hillsides and threw them into the sky.

"Go, go!"

Anxious roar broke out in the red mech group that was suppressed by Jae Peng electronic attack.

The red metal torrent in the center is frantically accelerating, and the black mechs on both wings are desperately trying to break through and intercept the Helong. The contest between the two sides, in a blink of an eye, was the winner. After sacrificing at least six red mechs, the Chuckners finally found a lifeline. Under the cover of the desperate companions on both sides, the central cluster rushed out of the gap that had not yet reached the dragon. Canyon.

Dust smoke, smoky smoke, sand, violent mech fighting, harsh engine screams, and violent gunfire echoed throughout the valley.

"Chasing! Chasing me!" Sablin roared.

He has seen the commands issued by the mech computer guru command system.

The second battalion, the second battalion and the third battalion immediately followed the blade battalion and moved closer to this side at full speed.

The strength of the second armored battalion is definitely not comparable to that of a fugitive Chakner second-tier unit. Regardless of whether the enemy's main force is in front, no matter how many enemies are in front, Sablin believes that no one can block the pace of the blade camp.

The armor company in front of us and the three white mechas are the prey that will surely bite the throat!

At the moment of retreating into the canyon, Baz felt that his strength was almost gone. This time he tempted the enemy, and he led a chain that paid the price of a full of 18 mech soldiers.

The Jeppeng armored battalion behind him is much stronger than ordinary mech warriors. The reconnaissance squads that made him feel powerful before, compared with this group of fierce wolves, are like domestic pugs!

Of the eighteen Chuckner fighters killed, at least ten were dragged down by the crazy Jeppen mech. I, the infantry and Mountbatten have done their best, but those Jeppen under the threat of themselves, regardless of their own safety.

Their mecha control technology is extremely simple and effective. In close combat, you can clearly see the skillful use of some mecha combat skills.

One such warrior, in Mars, may be just a mecha fighter, who can be rated as a mecha knight. But a group of such fighters is a terrifying force when they have undergone harsh warfare, have rich combat experience and strict tactical discipline, and are brought together.

Their most terrible thing is not their technology, but their experience, their quality, and their destiny!

Such an opponent is not a planned opponent. With 400 mechas, trying to wipe out such a battalion, what price will it pay? ! Fat man, will you fight, can you fight? ! What choice will he make? !

In an instant, the team had reached the middle of the canyon.

Buzz, infantry and Mountbatten rushed left and right, struggling to fight. White Thunder's performance has been brought to the extreme. In the shriek of the harsh engine, the mech's transmission rod twitched rapidly, and his arms and legs had turned into several invisible phantoms. Only the violent golden iron symphony can be heard, and only the loud sound of the air being torn and exploded can be heard.

A series of other mech warriors have also desperately tried. As a tactical commander, Li Weiguo drove a seized panda and fought hard in the enemy ’s mad fighting. His mecha energy shield had already become red, and the outer armor of the mecha had fallen off One-half, a large metal shell with exposed shoulders, back and thighs.

The spirit cats are fighting desperately. Facing more and more Jiepeng mechas around, every way Li Weiguo kills is the same way. Beside him, more than a dozen Chuckner fighters formed a circular defensive formation, retreating while desperately resisting the enemy's attack. In addition to the extremely brutal melee strangulation, the energy cannons of these mechas did not stop for a moment. Even if the opponent is close, the energy gun is still firing again and again.

The mecha groups on both sides are already staggered. From the middle of the canyon to the end of the canyon, at least twenty Jeppen mechas and almost the same number of Chakner mechas fell.

"Go to death!" A Taihang flashed over the side legs of a psychic cat, and rushed down wildly, knocking the civet cat to the ground, and the two mechas rolled on the ground, just like melee, you punched me and attacked desperately. The weakness of the opponent. The armor heads of both sides have become scrap iron, the armor is broken, and the shell is not twisted into a shape.

Beside these two fighting fighters, the other fighters on both sides were rushing up.

A Jeppeng mech tried to support his colleague who had fallen to the ground, but he had just taken a step, and before he even got out of his leg, he was hugged by another red mech that swooped up like a rogue. Another Jeppen mech flew up and stepped on the volley, trying to destroy the red mech with his legs in one foot, but when he was about to succeed, he was rushed from the diagonal stabbing by another red mech Then, one shoulder flew away.

The two sides strangled together, and such battles are almost everywhere.

The number of Jeppen mech warriors is large, and their strength is strong, and they are not afraid of death, but the red mech is also the same. The formations of the two sides were torn apart by each other, and they were desperately gathering, and the energy cannons fired on their bodies, and all of them were lifeless. Except for three white mechas that rammed and four distinctive Anubis, the other fighters had no skill at all.

One punch blocked the attack of the white mech in front of him, and Sabrin stepped back two steps and was sheltered by several spirit cats.

In just a few seconds, he was almost killed by the driver Chuckner in front of him. When he stepped back, his heartbeat couldn't calm down. The danger just now made him stand upside down.

"Come on, **** ..." Buzz's mouth is always poisonous, and the megaphone is opened to the maximum, and the peng mecha that is aimed at the wolf-head body is sprayed: "Come on, I will kill you to eat dog meat!"

Sabrin's eyes are as red as a nine-level mech warrior, but he was forced to retreat with a few punches. What he didn't even think of was that his opponent turned on the loudspeaker and screamed while fighting.

But soon, he restrained his anger. The enemy in front of him is obviously already a turtle in the urn. The winner is qualified to laugh. The opponent scolded two words, but he was happy for a while. When he fell into his own hands, he would let him know what life is better than death.

"Curse ..." Sablin opened the loudspeaker and sneered again and again: "See when you can still scold, when you fall into my hands, I want you to take your words, all Eat in ......... "

He hadn't finished his words. Suddenly, on a small hill at the end of the gorge, a loud bugle sounded, and countless red mechas, like rolling thunder, poured down the hillside. At the forefront are four identical white mechas.

trap! Sablin's eyes were split.

The white mech in front of him gave a crazy laugh. In the laughter, there was a lot of pride.

"kill!"

This voice is shocking.

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