After a cacophony of sounds, it was surprisingly quiet. Facing it, less than 10 meters behind, the pursuit of the Royal Mecha Force of the Western Empire was still quiet.

Jump, turn, put your feet on the mechs that were no longer pilots, and lean close to them.

At this time, the enemy's mecha had already arrived in front of them, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was almost able to reach their mecha.

"Detonate!"

Like thunder on the ground, with this explosion, almost at the same time, there was a series of explosions.

The bomb, which had been planted on the bridge for a long time, was finally detonated.

At this moment, it seems that time has been slowed down infinitely, and all people and everything seem to be moving slowly in slow motion, as if God has also noticed this fight between life and death, and stopped his hurried steps.

"Boom ......"

The next moment, there seemed to be a moment back to the original speed around the surroundings, the fire flashed, the explosion was deafening, and the metal debris, centered on one explosion point after another, exploded like a flat spring, and the violent shock wave continued to rage, as if to tear up everything encountered on the way.

It doesn't matter if it's a royal mecha or a reconnaissance mecha.

However, at this moment, a miracle appeared, and one after another black shadows crossed the sky, jumped out of the bright explosion and fire, and flew into the sky, drawing clumsy parabolas.

Most of the black shadows were thrown into the soft dirt on the other side.

It's like a big fireball, but when it rolls down, you can see it clearly, it turns out to be a mecha one by one, two by two, and the mecha below seems to have withstood most of the destructive force caused by the explosion, leaving only the upper half of the body, and the cockpit at the fault in the chest is empty.

There are no mechs in it.

is not, not already dead.

Li Dong laughed: "Hahahahaha, I didn't expect our luck to be so good...... "Everyone, like a divine help, escaped the explosion safely.

You guys, it's good that you're not dead!" he thought silently, tears in his eyes. This time, it was the one who arrived at the battlefield behind the enemy lines of the Western Empire, and the biggest loss was the one, how many brothers had died under the Royal Mecha Force of the Western Empire, and he couldn't count it for a while.

"Boss, as long as we live, we will have a chance to avenge our dead brother!" Brother Chen's voice was particularly gloomy in the public channel, and he said in a low voice. This time, you'll still be able to escape with us.

It turned out that Li Dong used the only advantage of the reconnaissance mecha, the life support system is several times that of the normal mecha (in order to allow them to adapt to the complex and changeable situation in the field and the front line, this is highlighted), and successfully used a group of reconnaissance mecha that realized that the mecha division had left as a meat shield, successfully offset most of the damage caused by the explosion, and budgeted the angle problem after the explosion, so that he could survive.

"We will naturally take revenge for this revenge. Li Dong drove the mecha, stood up tremblingly, and looked back behind him, the Luofujin Bridge had been blown up to the two ends, and they were still bathed in the remnants of the flames. Since we are a feud, then no one is right or wrong, and whoever kills my brother will die.

......

Downstream of the river under the Rofokin Bridge.

Suddenly a large spherical metal appeared on the surface of the turbulent lake, a golden mecha head with three barbs, followed by the mecha's chest, abdomen, and thighs.

To be able to float a heavy mecha in such a turbulent river, the operation required is very high, and it may be difficult for an A-level mecha master to do it.

And the pilot in the mecha in front of him just exceeded this level.

Super A-class mecha division.

The great prince of the Western Empire, Zhao Gongcheng.

Crawled onto the shore in embarrassment, the original golden mecha was hung with a lot of aquatic plants, and there were scratches of different shades, and it was no longer the original high.

The pilot in it, Zhao Gongcheng, his face was also wet, constantly dripping water, looking at the blown up Luo Fujin Bridge, his face was unusually gloomy, as if he was covering a dark cloud, and there was no previous demonic smile.

In the eyes, there is a flame like substance.

"Good, good, this kind of hunting is fun!" he whispered kissingly. This reminded him of when he was 16 years old, hunting a blind bear, he only had an alloy knife, and he successfully killed the blind bear, and his chest was also left with 5 deep scratches.

Gently stroked his chest, as if he felt that the five scars that had long healed burned again, as if they were five red flames.

It seems that this game is getting more and more interesting, and I, too, have to get serious!

As the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Murong family, although Murong Manying has joined the front line of this war despite the opposition of his family, he is still taken care of, as soon as he joins the army, he is in the form of airborne, and he is not a small grass-roots officer, if it were not for the ambush of the 8th Marine Division of the Star Alliance, he would have reaped the military merits all the way.

But since Mrs. Murong, who was far away in Manchester City, almost died on the front line before hearing about her son, she finally broke out, and used powerful means and connections to keep Murong Manying in the rear, a relatively safe command, to do a very promising job as a staff officer.

It was late at night, and after a day of intense work, Murong Manying did not go to the sparse number of leisure bars in the rear to have a pastime like other colleagues, but stayed with an equally boring deduction staff officer to sort out the deduction materials of the battle situation in front obtained during the day.

"Hey, I say, did you offend those guys as much as I did? "The one who stayed with him was a young man named Zhu Mutong, and at the same time, the Mohan tribe, don't look at his young age, he has quite a lot of experience in wartime deduction, but in terms of people...... It reminded him of the young man named Reykya, Zhu Mu was lazy, and Reykya was obscene, with a slight resemblance.

Murong Manying naturally knew that this chubby and lazy Zhu Mutong was actually because he had a bad temper with the chief, so he was put on small shoes by his boss, smiled, and did not answer his words, but chatted about the front-line operations while sorting out the documents.

Unknowingly, he and Zhu Mu expected the mecha unit that went deep behind the enemy.

When he said this, Zhu Mutong slapped his thigh vigorously, which made Murong Manying frightened by his startle.

"If you want to say that among the barbarians in the Eastern Empire, the one I admire the most is the guy who proposed this harassment strategy behind enemy lines, bold and reckless, rich imagination is good, such a guy is estimated to be a big deal in a country like the Eastern Empire, but the best thing is that this guy can come up with a set of plans and deduction conclusions that impress the staff of our Star Alliance, which is really eye-opening!" Zhu Mutong said spittle, " I decided, I gave up half of the throne of the first deduction staff officer in the universe to that guy. ”

Murong Manying was a little ridiculous by Zhu Mutong's inexplicable self-confidence, although he admitted that this somewhat chubby guy did have two brushes in deduction, but the universe was the first...... It seems to be far from good.

He naturally knew that the fat man was talking about the guy Rykja, and he always had a certain degree of favorability towards his life-saving benefactor, even if the other party was not a partner of his family, Murong Manying also had the heart to make friends with him, but unfortunately the other party didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about it. There is no way, he can only boil it down to the generation gap between countries.

Since he said that deduction, Murong Manying was a little curious, his deduction technique was only a level that was not a layman, for the family, what they had to do was not to be fooled by others, to know how to make good use of people, and to organically integrate human resources and other resources. Therefore, he did not see the essence of that deduction.

"Is that deduction really so powerful?" asked Murong Manying with some curiosity.

The fat man scratched his head, as if he had some psychological obstacles to making himself appreciate the strengths of others: "It's okay, the main thing is that he really has some strengths in the leap of thought." It's like when everyone treats the battlefield as a big chessboard, and suddenly a scoundrel comes, he doesn't tell you the rules, just throws away your horse, eats your rook, and then when you are still conformist, he aims all his firepower at your handsome. I mean, do you understand?"

Murong Manying nodded and smiled. Why don't you understand, if you have seen him in person, you naturally know this kind of scoundrel temperament.

The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and later, the two had sorted out all the information (in fact, most of them were sorted out by Murong Manying, and Zhu Mutong ruled by Zhu Mutong and Kan Dashan next to him), so they took out Li Dong's copy of the plan and deduction for further discussion.