Chapter 571: I'm Coming
Rumble!
The violent explosion, the fire rising from the tall body, was so conspicuous under the gray sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Jenris!"
Major Jerome, who saw this scene, was stunned.
Jenrith Cuomo, compared to what others are used to calling Captain Jenrith, he prefers the title Cuomo brothers, the two are comrades-in-arms who have been on the same team since they came to the E75 planet, and they have died and walked in the past two years, and Cuomo is one of the few old comrades-in-arms.
And now, right before his eyes, the cockpit was pierced directly by five Gauss rifles.
A mist of blood mixed with shards spewed out directly.
"Damn it!"
Jerome in the cockpit almost gritted his teeth.
The five mechs attacked together, but they didn't expect to be ambushed by the other party at the beginning.
And in this case, the convergence tactics that Jerome developed at the beginning were directly cut in half.
If they attack according to the established plan, I am afraid that they will be broken by the opponent's mechs one by one.
"The sixth generation of the Stinger Bee Mecha of the Cardot Empire...... This is not the mecha that the Imperial Army's 33 theater of war should be at all, their mecha should be a melee model of the Twilight Mecha! ”
Beside Mu Fan, he adjusted the bench of the eyepiece and muttered.
As a part-time mechanic in the company, he knows exactly what model of the opponent's mecha is. However, at this moment, the five light red shooting mecha that emerged made his cognition have huge doubts.
"Obviously, the attackers this time are no longer simply the 33rd Theater Imperial Army." Mu Fan stood beside him and said silently.
Hearing Mu Fan's words, the bench looked at it in shock, the content that this sentence could derive was terrifying enough.
"You mean that the rest of the Imperial Army's theater of operations will unite to break through from us!? Yes, that's the only way to do that. But in this case, the strength of our company ...... "in the end, it is impossible to say, because I am afraid that the end will be in an extremely bad direction."
To be exact, it should be a "counter-breakthrough", because the other party got it
Mu Fan lay on the rock, did not speak, and looked at the battlefield in the distance with a calm gaze.
"You stay safe, I'll leave for a while."
After thinking about it, Mu Fan patted the bench next to him and said in a deep voice.
"No, the chief specially ordered me to join you, you better don't make Joe angry, it's scary for him to start a fire." The bench looked at Mu Fan and shook his head vigorously.
"Trust me."
Mu Fan's palm pressed the shoulder of the bench, and the young corporal opposite, who was not a few years older than him, finally nodded.
"You don't want to be a deserter."
"Hmm."
Mu Fan walked to the edge of the split floor, and at this moment looked at the vertical drop of nearly ten meters under his feet.
Below is another split-bed platform less than three meters wide.
Sweeping his gaze from below, Mu Fan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Next...... It's just to save yourself.
Then his hands were spread out, like the devotion of a pilgrim to welcome the rising sun, and the whole person stood in the shape of a cross facing the wind.
"Private, what are you going to do!?"
Then in the shocked eyes of the bench behind him, Mu Fan stood on tiptoe, and then fell straight forward like this.
The violent air flow passed through his ears, and Mu Fan fell straight from the air like this, and the sound of wind, gunshots, and explosions seemed to be all still at this moment.
Mu Fan's heart completely calmed down at this moment, and all his thoughts were clearly listed in his mind.
Then, those extremely calm eyes opened.
"I'm coming......"
The whole person's body begins to press down and rotate, and the muscles of the whole body begin to activate.
Five-meter, three-meter, one-meter......
Rumble!
Cobweb-like cracks appeared on the rough rock formations, and a circle of smoke rose up.
When the dust cleared, a figure appeared with one hand and one knee on the ground.
"Mu Fan!!"
When the bench desperately rushed to the edge of the split level, it happened to see such a scene.
Mu Fan's whole back was like a cheetah arched, his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string.
“…… It's not night. ”
The bench muttered, and when the last word fell, Mu Fan had already rushed into the secret passage dozens of meters away from him.
……
When I saw the four mechs left in the Federation, they scattered like frightened birds.
Lieutenant Colonel Nimehea of the 33rd Theater of the Imperial Army had a sneer on his face, "Since you have to do your duty as a bait, how can you just have a gun knight?" In order to meet your knife assault, I applied for three mecha battalions. ”
Sixth-generation B-class shooting mecha - Stinging Bee!
Sixth-generation B-class melee assault mecha - Twilighter!
Sixth-generation B-class heavy defense mecha - Salamander!
Three different types of mecha battalions are formed, with a full 60 mechs.
As a result, only a group of five stinging bee mechs were dispatched now, and the other side was panicked.
"A group of five mechs, mixed formation, 180-degree sector area search, infantry team coordinated attack. Focus on the direction of the four mechs' escape. ”
"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"
When the order of the Imperial Army was issued, the seemingly scattered troops on the intricate hilly rock formations instantly began to be guided by the tall mechs and carry out tactical build-up.
Two Federation mechs retreated to the southeast and southwest.
So small groups of troops immediately began to concentrate in these two directions.
The Imperial Frontier Army, which no longer hides its strength, when those twelve mech squads appeared, the morale blow to the garrison in the Fire Hills was almost devastating.
The federal forces, which were attacked by the enemy at the same time in the five theaters and were retreating one after another, began to desperately contact the division headquarters of the 104th Division.
However, the result was that the main force of the 104th Division was dragged in the Gray Ridge Theater and could not be rushed at all.
So now, in the internal captain's communication channel, the officers of the other four theaters of operations are arguing desperately with Major Jerome.
"There are 43 remaining combatants in Sector A."
"There are 36 people left in Area B."
"...... in Area C"
Listening to the anxious voices in his ears, Jerome glanced at the number of people on the light curtain on the left...... 27。
He couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, but then his eyes were red and he shouted, "There are 27 people in Section D!" ”
"Jerome, when the hell are the support forces coming, and the fighters who fight us again will be dead!"
"48 hours! We must be there within 48 hours, and it is victory for us to hold on before they come. ”
"Phew! It's been less than 6 hours, and you're telling me 48 hours. The order of our division headquarters is to act at the opportunity, but it is definitely not to use this place as a meat grinder to consume living forces! ”
"Trust me!" Jerome's head was raised high at the moment, just like the mood of his master.
Jerome's psychological pressure at the moment is beyond imagination, his comrades are sacrificed, and the soldiers are rapidly attrition.
"Wait a little longer......"
"I can't wait, there will be no one to fight again, I only have three mechs, and our E area is going to stretch the front. Good bye! An officer's annoyed voice rang out, and then the number of people in the squad channel was one less.
The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive, or the commanders in the remaining four theaters were not unified in their thinking.
The headquarters of the 104th Division had already relented and could act on its own, but now the nearest 149th Division said that it would rush to support.
There was a rare silence in the radio channel, but the mech's pace did not stop.
Taking advantage of the intricate mountainous terrain to conduct guerrilla warfare is the only way out at present.
Beneath a raised rock, a figure clings closely.