At this moment, in this vast land of war, almost all warring areas in the world are staging scenes of tragic and bloody battles. However, compared with those large-scale armed conflicts that cannot be put on the stage and are only pediatric, what will be staged in the land of China around the surrounding areas of the capital in the near future is the real exciting annual drama!

At the beginning of the fighting, due to the serious disparity in the level of weapons used by both sides. How could an army that only had backward weapons and equipment in the seventies and eighties, and even did not have its own air and navy, be the opponent of the MS Mobile Suit that has a certain plane that even has the world's unification and unlimited financial and military power, far exceeding the current technology of the Earth Federal Government for nearly a hundred years?

But then again, although at the beginning of this unilateral torture without warning. A large number of ** troops deployed on the ground lost their courage and suffered heavy losses in front of those green one-eyed demons who could not be defeated and could not escape. The problem is that it seems that the outcome of this war is not just what it seems. After all, the huge space fortress hidden in space with a complete explosion of technology level and a few streets from the traverser on the opposite side is the main one behind the supporting forces.

After losing all contact with the ground for more than fifteen minutes, Li Feng, who was pacing back and forth in the command center of the Longteng at this moment, was anxious after Noah told him that he could not get in touch with General Li Kaishan in the Yan'an area after trying all means, looking at the endless snowflake interference still covering the sky near Beiping on the tactical large-screen electronic map, and someone who seriously lacked relevant intelligence information After thinking for a short time, he finally made up his mind to directly intervene in this relatively risky war by force. After all, although Li Feng himself has far more good cards in his hand than the other party at this moment, then again, the question is, let's not talk about what kind of unknown anti-sky technology is a strange ion that can make the Dragon Teng, which is equipped with the top technology of the mechanical civilization, deflated. Just the ability of the brain-dead traverser to obtain this technique through some kind of bug means in a short period of time was enough to make Li Feng, who only knew himself but didn't know the other at all, very jealous.

"Noah, don't let them do any battle plan feasibility analysis! There is definitely a risk of sending troops now, but if you don't immediately send someone down to find out the situation, I'm afraid that there will be less trouble in the future than now! Moreover, although the unknown interference used by the other party makes it impossible for us to know what is going on below, the faint spatial fluctuations you found before are indeed the ghost of the blindless brain-dead traverser. But in such a short period of time, even if the other party sells his precious soul, judging from the power he had in his hands before, at best, it would be good to make a few ICBMs with nuclear warheads! And those primitive weapons of mass destruction are no threat to us at all! So, no matter how much that thing tries to unleash the fog of war on the map to confuse the public, it will only be a last ditch fight like a dying throe. ”

At this moment, Li Feng, who was completely in a state of self-analysis and self-affirmation, did not give Noah, who had different opinions, and the rest of the people had any chance to speak against it, so he confidently issued a combat order to him to go out as soon as possible to sweep away the troops. It's just that what he may not have dreamed of is that his seemingly reasonable analysis and inference {mainly the plot of countless time-traveling novels} is useless in a story that does not follow common sense at all, and develops like a divine drama. What is even worse than this is that in addition to the serious estimation of the strength of the enemy below, which led to the fact that there are too few troops sent down by the enemy, what is more important is the overly optimistic estimation of the ability and scope of some mysterious ion interference, which directly causes the participating regiments to descend from the sky for a long time to fight independently on the vast battlefield without being able to get in touch and difficult to assemble quickly. As for the formation of transforming fighters that were originally used to assemble in the air to deal with possible accidents, they also unexpectedly broke away from Noah's control in the war zone, and fought for most of the day in this decisive battle that determined the future direction of this world, which is a later story.

Sometimes a war is often at the beginning of a war, but in fact it is already predestined for several possible outcomes. It's just that in this encounter in which both warring parties do not fully understand each other's true strength, although according to common sense, due to the serious lack of key intelligence information on both sides, they directly made a lot of mistakes of one kind or another at the same time. But the battle, which should have been at a stalemate, was unplanned because of an unexpected encounter, and a small man who was just an ordinary soldier played a key role in speeding up the course of history at a critical moment.

However, what is interesting is that perhaps according to the reasoning and analysis of countless well-known military scientists of the multi-faceted United Dimensional Human Government in later generations, this fierce tug-of-war that should have been fought for at least 300 rounds was due to the fact that a second-class recruit of the mecha unit who lost contact and lost his way due to the abnormal deviation of the power system in the process of lowering the battle and some of the fleeing remnants of the battle situation changed decisively.

As for this mecha god of war, who will become famous in countless plane battlefields in the future, what exactly did he do in the so-called battle of fame when he was young? Then we can only change the angle and tell the story that affects the victory or defeat of the longest day battle from the content of this guy's memoirs in his later years.

Excerpt from Mecha God of War - Memoirs of Zhao Tian's Autobiography, Chapter 9, Section 36. {Abridged}

I remember very well that day, my first battle as a recruit in the 3rd Secret Service Mecha Corps. In fact, a novice like me, who had just completed the mock graduation exam, was completely ineligible to participate in that kind of secret war at the level of secrecy! However, because of my status as an orthodox Chinese ancestry, I was fortunate enough to be a member of the task force that was drawn from various units.

At first, when we learned before setting off that all the troops participating in the war would land on the land of China in 1942, we, the aspiring young people who had received patriotic education, were excited to death! But I originally thought that I was going to use an advanced weapon that was not of the same era at all in my hands to destroy the world and slaughter the United States and completely unify the whole world, but with the release of more brain-opening information and extremely perverted and strict regulations on the secrecy of relevant actions, it became more and more bizarre.

Then, after about a cup of tea, the order to set off without warning was quickly issued to my combat team, and it was so fast that I didn't even remember everyone's names, and the melee that was supposed to be as simple as a game but about the same level of hell difficulty began.

In the beginning, the process of entering the atmosphere of the assault landing module in which our team was flying was very smooth! It's just that when more than a dozen E3 mass-produced tactical mechs were carrying out the final separation step at a predetermined altitude, the power plant that was supposed to check that there was no problem before setting off failed, and as a result, I don't know how many kilometers I was supposed to land at the predetermined position!

This would not have been a problem in normal times, but the devil knew why the electronic communication equipment that had sworn that there was absolutely no problem in the briefing would be useless in the face of the strong interference of the Minov ions. And what's worse than this is that, in addition to the temporary failure of the communication system and navigation system, the damn airborne radar is also full of snowflakes flying in the sky, and TMD can't see anything clearly! And the formation of the Air Force's unmanned transformer fighters that were constantly circling in the sky but could not be contacted made me completely lose my mind at that time.

However, just as I was forced to wander around aimlessly trying to find my companions and join the army as soon as possible, the sound of a sudden explosion and firefight from a short distance attracted me, who had already been blank and panicked. Hehe, now that I think back to that time, my behavior was really reckless enough! But then again, if I had thought about it for a while or hadn't gone over, I'm afraid that the republic of that plane would have lost several marshals and generals! Of course, more importantly, the battle would not have been so easy and enjoyable because of the accidental death of the opponent's Supreme Commander. As for me! You may not be alive to tell this story to everyone here! After all, according to rough statistics after the war, the number of enemy mecha troops alone at that time was more than thirty times that of our troops.

Okay, I won't talk nonsense. Let's talk about what happened. When I rushed to the accident site at maximum speed, I saw at least 10 or more unknown force mechas, more than twice the height of my tactical mechas, using their large-caliber machine guns to indiscriminately strafe a large number of vehicles running desperately on the vast plains. Soon, most of the dozens of Type 59 medium tanks at the rear of the convoy were smashed into burning scrap metal, and the few lucky ones who were left in the dense rain of bullets were quickly trampled from top to bottom because they did not outrun the green cyclops.

After I confirmed the red five stars on the wreckage through an external remote camera to distinguish friend from foe, I locked on and continuously fired all the intelligent anti-armor tracking submunitions in the bomb bay without even using the friend or foe identification system to reconfirm in accordance with the provisions of the combat regulations. But as the smoke cleared after the successive explosions, what I didn't expect at the time was that only half of the enemy, which was supposed to be blown up, seemed to be completely destroyed due to the interference of a certain ion. And the remaining ones were stunned in the face of a huge explosion that was enough to cripple a 100,000-ton aircraft carrier, and miraculously did not even scrape off a layer of green paint on the armor.

Naturally, I immediately became a new target for the opponent when I missed the position due to the fire. However, because I was too nervous at the time, I used to use the long-range weapon without leaving a bullet, and as a result, when the enemy mecha was about to approach to a distance of 500 meters, I was awakened from the lock-on danger warning system, and only then did I start a tactical evasion maneuver and use the 125mm standard all-magnetic rail assault rifle in my hand to shoot at the great enemy who was much taller than me. However, due to the terrible marksmanship of most of the one-eyed mechs on the opposite side, and the physical bullets were basically neutralized by the airborne full-coverage energy shield system and the special alloy armor covered outside the fuselage. So after firing a magazine {120 rounds or so}, I was able to take out seven of the eight with ease. But just when I thought that changing the magazine would completely solve all the troubles and win the first battle, the only one-eyed mecha on the opposite side with red paint and possibly a command plane had already thrown away the long-range weapon, replaced it with a melee thermal fusion tomahawk, and moved at an incredible speed to the limit reaction distance of less than 50 meters away from me.

It turned out that it was this sudden axe that almost killed me! If it weren't for the mecha's own intelligent control system, it sensed the danger and automatically adjusted its posture slightly. I'm afraid I'll be split in two like that broken mechanical arm! Luckily, even though the tight reaction time didn't allow me to take out the melee thermal fusion knife on my back, the heavy Gatling cannons mounted on both sides of the shoulders of the E3 tactical mech continued to rain down on the ground and turned the ugly thing in front of me into a pile of scrap metal like a hornet's nest!

Wait a minute! Do you think that's the end of the story? Hehe, the ending is often so unscientific and unexpected. Because not long after I took out this unusual red one-eyed mech, the ionic interference that had always been disgusting and annoying disappeared in less than half an hour. And the transformation fighters that had been hovering in the sky and did nothing began to kill all the targets on the ground that were judged to be non-their own units, and the bombing scene at that time was really spectacular! {It's horrible, although I learned about it later when I watched the footage.} }

But then again, at that time, after I identified myself, I was asked by a dozen friendly officers in the convoy to help them reince up the remnants and return to the rear to regroup, so it was not until a long time after the communication network and other electronic equipment were fully restored that I learned that I might have done something very special from the battlefield information of the various troops that had been relieved. However, it wasn't until later that General Li Kaishan, who came from Yan'an, hung a special medal of the Republic around my neck, that I learned from the cordial praise from the mouth of this big man who escaped death that it was the special mecha that he had destroyed, and became a superhero who allowed tens of thousands of friendly troops to descend troops to get out of the crisis and save hundreds of thousands of ** remnants from destruction!