Chapter 7: Triumphant

Looking around, in addition to the nearly 100 mechs that were destroyed, there was no complete mecha that could stand within 10 meters of this B500. The royal mecha unit not far away was photographed by Li Dong's indomitable momentum, and involuntarily took a few steps back, with the laser sword across his chest, making a defensive gesture.

In a squadron of royal mecha troops, nearly a hundred mecha were killed in one fell swoop, and the royal pilots of the Western Empire, who had always been brave in battle, took a defensive position, and Li Dong was also the first person since the creation of the royal mecha unit in the Western Chu Holy Empire.

Li Dong silently calculated the comparison of the strength of the enemy and me on the battlefield, and for now, it is still his own side that has the advantage. But after just now, the ordinary mechs of the Western Empire were killed under the leadership of the royal mecha troops, and their own mecha also lost a lot, and the land tanks were almost lost, and what was even worse was that the tanks of the Western Empire were driving out of the potholed camp, although the advance speed was very slow because of the destruction of the road, but as long as the opponent's mecha troops could withstand their own attack for a while, when the tanks arrived, plus the remaining royal mecha troops, their own mecha would be bombarded into slag under the coercion of the opponent's mecha.

"We must fight quickly and eliminate as many opponents as possible!" Li Dong gritted his teeth and endured the soreness and weakness of his hands due to the instantaneous over-operation, and pulled the joystick, the upper body of a broken Western Empire royal mecha with a laser sword in one hand and a broken Western Empire royal mecha in the other, slowly rose into the air, and switched the call to broadcast mode, so that his voice could be heard on the battlefield, regardless of whether they were friends or enemies. Holding up the broken mecha high, Li Dong shouted wildly: "Brothers of the Shenwu Empire, look here! Whether it is the ordinary troops of the Western Empire or the elite of their royal troops, as long as the enemy in front of our 17th Division, we will destroy them all." ”

As he spoke, he shook the laser sword in his hand and shouted: "The Shenwu Empire will win!"

"Shenwu will win!"

"Shenwu will win!"

"Shenwu will win!"

The soldiers of the 17th Division were infected and their blood was boiling, whether it was mechas, tanks, armored vehicles or planes hovering in the air, the soldiers among them turned on the radio mode to talk, and shouted one after another into the sky. Enthusiastically shouting "Shenwu will win", like a charge, one after another mecha of the Eastern Empire bravely killed the enemy mecha group.

Li Dong lost the broken mecha in his hand by dodging the dense laser guns, and flipped upside down in the air, falling to the end of the mecha group queue. He picked up the laser gun on the ground that he didn't know who threw it, and when he looked at the energy display bar, it was almost full, and he hurriedly activated the unique environmental armor function of the reconnaissance mecha, like a chameleon, changing the natural light reflected by the mecha with the surrounding environment. Li Dong held the gun, hunched his back, shrunk his shoulders, lightly moved his hands and feet, trying not to raise too much dust, and slowly moved to a dirt slope on the edge of the battlefield.

With a soft sound, a royal mecha on the Western Empire side was shot in the head by a laser, and the plane exploded directly. Li Dong smiled proudly. The mecha of the Western Empire pay too much attention to offensive ability, and the energy ratio of the protective shield is low, and the defensive power is only about seventy percent of the mecha of the Eastern Empire. I can't see it in normal wars, anyway, I charge to the enemy's close and start a white-knuckle battle, which is enough defense, but once there is a situation where both the enemy and us have been consuming the energy of the shield, for example, under the bombardment of planes and tanks, this weakness will be fully revealed. Even the royal mecha still has this shortcoming, so after 20 minutes of continuous bombing by the Eastern Empire, the protective shield showed a dangerous crimson color, and was knocked down by Li Dong, who was shot with a black gun.

The heroic pilot charged in front of him, providing good cover for Li Dong's obscene sniping. With a laser gun, he actually packed up more than 100 mechs in ten minutes, including nearly 50 royal mechas. Such a result is almost catching up with the result of the battle when he exploded a mecha just now and rushed to the death. More importantly, it is so safe! Believing in the supremacy of safety, he didn't want to move his nest, so he squatted in a small corner, controlled the wisdom brain on the mecha, and formed a line at three points, an enemy plane with three or two guns, and silently counted the military merit points in his heart and was rising step by step.

The sniper's focus is to miss a shot and escape for a thousand miles, and the key point of the key is to shoot a shot and move a place. Obviously, a rookie sniper like Li Dong who even has to use his brain to assist in aiming even when shooting, if it weren't for the fierce battle, he wouldn't want to shoot a high-speed moving mecha. For him, the definition of sniping is to sneak a cat in a small corner to shoot a black gun openly and safely.

The status of pilots in the two empires is equivalent to the knights of the ancient times on the home planet Earth, loyalty, bravery, and honor are their creed, and everyone is proud of being an admired pilot, and they never thought that there are such a guy who does not cherish feathers in the pilot's work, hiding in the dark and putting a cold gun and smugness.

On the battlefield, the pilots on both sides began to feel that something was wrong. Some enemy mechas, a knife cut off the limbs or balancer of the Eastern Empire mecha, obviously to make up for another knife, at this time there was a laser ray, the mecha was close to collapse of the protective shield was destroyed in an instant, the mecha was hit and could not move, the depressed pilot wanted to vomit blood; on the other hand, the pilot of the Eastern Empire found that there were shameless guys, they fought with people for a long time, and they were close to the last blow to get military merit points, and as a result, a laser burst the enemy's half-crippled mecha, and it was as if the rank of second lieutenant and captain was shattered in front of him, and he wanted to vomit blood in a frenzy。

"Huh!" Seeing the report on the profit and loss of the mech, Rose noticed that the number of wear and tear of his mech had increased abnormally. Originally, even if he just thought that the brave killing of a mecha on the Eastern Empire side caused a sudden increase in casualties, Ross always believed that the battlefield was not a personal gladiatorial arena, and no matter how good a pilot was to operate the mecha continuously for more than half an hour at high intensity, he would feel exhausted, so an excellent pilot could not influence the outcome of a war. As Ross expected, the pilots who had just been imposing on the Eastern Empire side never appeared on the battlefield again, and should have rested in the rear. According to estimates, after your own mecha survives until the Marine Tank joins the battlefield, it is now still showing that the saw-like situation will be one-sided, and the Eastern Empire's already orange mecha shield will definitely not be able to withstand the salvo of the Marine Tank's 88mm/56L laser cannon.

However, seeing the steadily increasing casualty ratio of his own mechs, especially the royal mechs as the backbone of the carryover, began to rise rapidly, Rose's delaying plan began to be undermined, and if it was not stopped in time, before the tanks could be on the field, all the mech troops would have been killed. At that time, the slow-moving land tank will become a target for the opponent, and there will be no lethality to speak of. Ross instructed the operator to call up all the images taken by the holographic radar and began to play them in turn, and the images of the last moment of the mecha sliding past Rose's eyes, and he found that almost one of the five casualty mechs was destroyed by an inexplicable laser ray.

"Laser Gun Sniper Unit!" Rose immediately realized, and finally the Eastern Empire was the first to break the dull rules of this kind of mecha head-to-head combat, and the balance of power on the battlefield was broken with a simple sniper.

"Calculate the source of the opponent's laser rays, and attach the result coordinates to the casualty report of the royal mecha to the present, and send a copy to Squadron Leader Lelei. Rose smiled, "He knows what to do." In addition, 300 mechs were dispatched from the third to fifth columns of ordinary mechs to attack the enemy's radar in a detour. "Where the radar is, the command is there, and the eyes and brains of the army are not separated. Since someone has broken the honor of pilots that they have always had, it is just right for them to see who can achieve the ultimate victory on this cruel battlefield when this stupid honor is abandoned!

Leray, who was supervising the battle in front, received a telegram from Rose, raised his eyebrows, and let out a soft "oh". This untouchable kid really thought that he could command the royal mecha, and if it weren't for the fact that he was going to secretly send that thing to the front line this time, they would not have bothered to take Rose's transport ship and use the name of escort as a cover for the mission.

When I opened the telegraph, Lelei was furious! Someone shamelessly used sniping to attack the mecha, and the royal mecha unit led by him suffered such huge losses. So far in this battle, more than half of his squadron has been lost, and some of them have been destroyed, which is what really hurts his heart. Although the A86, the all-round A-class mecha equipped with the royal mecha is very expensive, but those royal pilots are the real wealth of the empire, and any of them are among the top 100,000 cosmic pilots, and they died in vain in this small battle, which is really a huge loss.

Lelei's voice sounded in the channel unique to the Royal Mecha Unit: "All attention, the top twenty pilots in the squadron are approaching me. We want to teach the rabbit cubs of the Eastern Empire a lesson, telling them that the honor of pilots is sacrosanct, and the spirit of pilots is not to be taken lightly!"

Lelei led the elite mecha special forces of this elite team, and quickly moved towards the small mound marked in the coordinates, he was full of confidence, with this elite unit, he could easily take out even the enemy's well-guarded headquarters.

At the same time, on a small mound on the edge of the battlefield.

"Hit, hit, hit again!" Li Dong grinned excitedly, and his heart was full of joy. The number of military merit points is not a problem at all, it depends on how much energy is in the energy slot of the laser gun in the master's hand, and the most important thing is that such military merits are safe. Everything, safety first!