Although such a trap did not deal a substantial blow to Obari's mecha troops, it bought valuable time for the successful escape of Li Dong's group of mecha troops. Because of this, in such an engagement process, in addition to the 10 mecha that were killed by Aubari in an instant, Li Dong only lost 1 mecha again.

Seeing such a result, Li Dong smiled. Boy, you don't see that every time my mech collides, it can move forward more quickly with the force and reaction force generated between them, and the route of action is even more weird, making it more difficult for long-range snipers to capture their movements. Then he grinned: "Fuck, there are 11 mecha missing all of a sudden, damn it, boy, you wait for Lao Tzu!" In fact, such casualties are already very good when facing the "madman", that is, the somewhat stingy Li Dong feels a heart-wrenching pain!

O'Bari is worthy of being a low-level officer who has experienced many baptisms of war, seeing those mechs that are stuck in their feet, he directs the mecha behind him to slam into it, and takes the opportunity to knock the mecha in front of him into the way, and those mecha that can continue to move forward will drive forward at full speed, and those mecha with broken feet will be handed over to the subsequent repair team to deal with.

In this way, the speed immediately increased, and it didn't seem long before I would be able to catch the local mecha troops in front.

Suddenly, spider-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground ground, and one after another mecha broke through the ground, and in front of them, a group of mecha with special sniper guns quickly raised their guns, and a mecha in front of them half-crouched on their legs, and there was a volley of salvo towards the densest part of Obari's team.

Aubari manipulated the mecha, and in an instant, a horsepower maneuvered, and in a single shot, like a butterfly piercing flowers, no shot could hit the vital point of the mecha, and what hit was only the thick outer armor such as the shoulders and thighs.

"Hehe, interesting, actually divided the 600 people into two batches, then, let me break them for you!" Obari was furious, and when he was manipulating the mecha and leading his own troops, he was charging towards the enemy's group of about 300 long-range sniper mechs in front of him, and those sniper mechs belonging to Li Dongfang's team simply threw away their guns, and they didn't rejoin the previous batch of 300 melee mecha escape brigade.

Obari wanted to lash out. What the fuck is this, stop and stop like this, this fucking is like a man and a woman, after flirting, just came to the interest, but the woman squatted on her legs, and the big foot kicked the man out of bed, and fell asleep by herself. Just thinking about it makes people feel extremely depressed.

O'Bari's breathing was slightly heavier, and the blood in the pupils of his eyes became more and more intense, and he still led his mecha team to chase after the more than 600 enemy mechs leading in front of him.

I'll beat you to death if I catch you!" Obari thought to himself.

Come on, come on, you're chasing me and beating me!" Li Dong said in his heart.

Escape as always, chase as always, traps as always, deal with them as always. Between Li Dong and O'Bari, it seems that a very sloppy stage play is being staged, you chase me and escape, and you run away, so you look back from time to time to see if the mad dog behind you is still there, beat it and then continue to escape.

Three batches, the other party has a total of three groups of mecha troops, each unit has about 300 mechas, that is to say, this person named Reykya commands about half of the mecha battalion, but he does not see the accompanying mecha troops. O'Barry silently calculated. Don't look at his nickname as a "madman", it seems to be more reckless, but as a grassroots officer who has experienced several major battles before and after, if he can't be coarse and detailed, then if he wants to survive to this day, he can only rely on very unreliable luck.

He glanced at the screen, which showed the number of mechs lost on his side, probably around 10 mechs, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. These lost mecha are divided into two parts, one part is that the mecha accidentally fell into those traps along the way and encountered unlucky situations, such as falling, etc., the parts were damaged, this part directly let the pilot replace the substitute mecha, and the loss can be ignored for the time being; In other words, at present, in this chase battle, I lost 5 mechas, and the other party, as the pursued party, only lost 15 mechas.

Quite a good result.

Aubari frowned, and he suddenly remembered what an elderly professor said when he was still studying at the Military Academy: One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

This is a sentence in ancient times, the most superficial military command and combat skills on the battlefield of the Mohan clan.

"Exactly three times. Obari didn't expect that one day, he would encounter such a tactic, and a brief strategy that he originally scoffed at when he was studying worked wonders, and unconsciously, his mecha unit and the mechanized logistics unit behind him, opened a certain distance.

Mechanic logistics troops!

Obari's heart suddenly tightened, and he finally reacted, the other party was not untargeted, the target was not placed in his frontal unit mecha battalion, but aimed at logistics, aimed at the mechanic unit!

"It's not good for the mecha troops, the whole army slows down!" Obari finally reacted, but the order was issued, but before it could be executed immediately, a group of enemy mechs sprang out again from under the land that had been stepped on by his side, and this time the number was a little smaller, and at a cursory glance, there were about 400 or so units.

"Bastard!" O'Barry slammed a blow on the operation screen, and finally exposed his foul mouth, "This hateful earth mouse from the capital area!" He really couldn't figure it out, even in the program of the light brain simulation, how could this noble kid from the capital area of the empire hide under the land so unafraid of dirt and tiredness, and he was very happy to play his mother's big hole.

If he could, Li Dong would definitely touch his nose with the dexterous hands he had cultivated since he was a child thief and dog, and say, "Just get used to it!"

The roar of the mecha sounded, and the 400 mecha on Li Dong's side, like hungry wolves entering a flock, launched an attack on the mechanics who were squatting on the troop carriers and only had some laser pistols in their hands at most. The thin and small laser rays hit the mecha, Li Dong didn't even bother to open the protective shield on this side, with the thick outer armor, he blocked it stiffly, and the alloy knife and alloy sword in his hand, under the light of the setting sun, were golden and bright, revealing wisps of red, like a bloodthirsty mouth, smiling and eager to drink blood.

With a knife in his hand, his life was like a mustard, Li Dong commanded the mecha and constantly harvested the mecha troops on the Obari side.

Li Dong grinned with bared teeth, very proud, patted his head, and said: "It seems that fighting in groups in the past is also an extremely valuable experience!"

If this is not beaten, and Obari hears it, will he vomit blood? In Obari's opinion, it has risen to the tactics of warfare, and for Li Dong himself, it is just his experience of mixing hooligans in the street and fighting in groups with watermelon knives and big iron rods.

How many heroes slaughter dogs, the Khan clan at the end of antiquity does not deceive me!