Hearing this sudden sound coming from behind him, the Imperial Major sprang up like a frightened rabbit. www.biquge.info Before he could see the person clearly, a fist was already rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

Perhaps subconsciously, the major actually dodged the fat man's punch. The fat man's fist did not rush to retract, but looked at the major in front of him curiously.

Lance is an outstanding graduate of Rovisa's Imperial Elite Academy, which can be said to be a place dedicated to the mass production of 'war machines' for the Empire, and Lance graduated from the Special Operations major. In terms of skill, he can also rank among the top graduates of his class.

Seeing that Lance was extraordinary, and that he was no more than twenty-five years old, the fat man could conclude that this person was of extraordinary origin. And Lance was still amazed at that punch, even if he was in contact with the command office, the vigilance that was far from being comparable to that of a person could still detect all the movements around him, but he was the only one who missed such a big living person.

"Look at the punch!" The fat man was not in a hurry, after all, this was the last enemy he had to deal with. There are really a lot of snipers sent by the imperial army this time, and the fat man just calculated, a total of nineteen people. Fortunately, the fat man moves fast enough, otherwise his fifty people are really not enough to kill.

The fat man's fist was as fast as lightning, and Lance, although he was strong in hand-to-hand combat, was still no match for the fat man. Just after a few moves, Lance was kicked and flew out.

The back slammed into the wall, and the battlement, which was already full of cracks, collapsed directly. Lance got up from behind the wall, although the injury to the kick just now was not light, but how many people who came out of there were not 'steel and iron bones'?

Lance roared and rushed at the fat man again, who simply put his left hand behind his back and stretched out his right hand and hooked it forward. Lance's fists are all killer moves, which are the most lethal fighting techniques of special forces, but they were taken over by the fat man.

Not only that, the fat man's right hand was very slow, but he actually took all of Lance's fists in the wrong direction, and Lance had a feeling of hitting the air with a heavy punch, which was extremely uncomfortable. But he later realized that the fat man's movements seemed slow but fast, and with one hand he defended his own body impenetrable.

"Kill!" Lance didn't have any extra words, and with a loud shout, he quickly punched out. This move was Lance's proudest killer move, and even one such punch once knocked a cow flying.

The fat man could also feel the lethality of this punch, but he didn't dodge it at all. Stretched out his left hand, which had been behind his back, and clenched it into a fist, and waited until Lance had already attacked him, and the fat man met the punch.

Bang~

With a muffled thud, Lance flew upside down.

Lance rolled to the edge of the roof, his left hand hanging uncontrollably.

Lance's cold sweat was already breaking out, and the pain in his heart made him clench his teeth. He didn't expect this seemingly ordinary fat man to be so perverted.

The fat man walked towards Lance, and suddenly a silver light flew straight from Lance's hand towards the fat man. The fat man didn't move, and his head was tilted away, and there was already a shiny dagger in his hand. Looking ahead again, Lance's figure was long gone. Lance didn't think that this blow could hurt the fat man, but just attracted his attention so that he could escape.

The fat man didn't chase after him, thinking that his punch had already broken the major's left hand bone, which would definitely have a great impact on him in the future. Picked up the dagger in his hand and looked at it, this dagger is pure black as a whole, and it looks ordinary, but I don't know what material the blade is made of, and it is extremely tough.

"Rovisa Imperial Elite Academy, for graduates of 828." The fat man found a line of small words engraved on the dark sword, "Imperial Elite Academy? ”

The fat man naturally knew this place, which was the most prestigious military school in the Rovitha Empire. However, the strongest major in this academy is mecha, and almost seventy percent of the ace pilots are from here, which is enough to prove the strength of this military school.

Put away the dagger, this is a handy weapon, and almost every year students who graduate from there, the academy is given such a dagger. The fat man picked up the sniper rifle that Lance had dropped on the ground, and sighed in his heart that the kid had escaped in a mess, but he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet him in the future.

There aren't a lot of bullets left in the sniper rifle, but there may be some ammo to be found inside the stronghold to replenish it. The fat man ran and jumped on the ruins, and the group of Imperial snipers suffered heavy casualties and were almost completely wiped out, and the next general attack was not far off.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Lao Pan urged the soldiers to prepare quickly, and the work that had been stopped by the enemy's harassment just now had not yet been completed. Several soldiers continued to walk between the buildings with explosives,

A wounded soldier was leaning against the corner, he was lucky that the sniper had only hit him in the leg but had not hurt him. Tina had taken the bullet out and was bandaging him.

The fat man found hundreds of rounds of ammunition from inside the fortress, which was enough for him to use for a while. Calvin beckoned the fat man to the side, now that he was free to move, things were better. After inquiring about some of the outside situation, Calvin also relieved, "The Federation's support will come soon." ”

The fat man didn't know why Calvin was so confident, and even he didn't expect when the reinforcements would come, in his opinion, it was just a day to last.

Time slowly passed into the evening, and in a few dozen minutes the airdrop operation would begin.

Federal bases, front-line airfields.

At this time, several transport ships were already parked at the airfield. With such a heavy weapon as a transport mecha, a transport aircraft can only be a drop in the bucket. However, ordinary transport ships are too large and can easily be locked by the enemy's heavy fire units, so Cheng Yi chose to use small transport ships to transport mechs this time.

These small transport ships can carry an average of four mechs, and more than 50 Federation mechs also require more than a dozen transport ships to complete the transportation at one time.

A group of high-ranking military officials have arrived at the airport, and more than 50 mechs have been repeatedly inspected and loaded into the transport ship. The mecha regiment that Cheng Yi chose this time was a three-star mecha regiment, and it was the 103rd mecha regiment belonging to the first division of the Third Army.

"Report to the sir, the 103rd Mecha Regiment has been assembled." A federal colonel stood tall in front of Cheng Yi, tall and with black hair, and no more than thirty years old. But a murderous aura condensed from the bloody battlefield lingered around him for a long time and could not disperse.

"Hmm." Cheng Yi nodded, he naturally knew very well about the leader of the three-star mecha regiment belonging to the 'Blood Lion Legion', this operation was very important, and only by handing over the task to this person could he rest assured.

"Repeat your mission."

"Infiltrate behind enemy lines, eliminate all enemy anti-aircraft fire deployments, and quickly support Seluda."

"Let's go."

"Yes!"