Chapter 210: The Final Battle {M}

With this fierce mechanical corps joining the battle, the original one-sided situation in the underground city has taken a lot of turns. However, due to the limited time available at the time, the number of terrorist robots deployed seemed to be large, but in fact, they were like a drop in the ocean in the huge underground headquarters of NERV, and they could not completely control every corner. And in this way, the role transformation of the offensive and defensive sides has gradually fallen into a stalemate under the organized counterattack of the human special forces who have come back to their senses.

Faced with a continuous and continuous attack by individual heavy weapons such as bazookas, flamethrowers, grenade launchers, and broadsword mines. The simplified spider-type terrorist robot, which is less than a meter in diameter or even smaller, and is not equipped with any firearms and weapons for this mission, can only rely on crowd tactics or sneak attacks, even if its defense is against the sky, it will not be able to maintain an absolute advantage in such a harsh combat environment. And with no reinforcements in a short period of time and heavy tasks, how can they fight a war of attrition with a strategic Self-Defense Force with a large number of additional troops? However, this unfavorable situation did not last long. Because with the plan included in the second stage, the army on the ground in terms of numbers, individual soldier quality, weapons and equipment, and tactical command level is much higher than that of this unfaced human who knows how many levels will make his debut.

As if a series of flashes that transcended time and space, wave after wave of reinforcements appeared without warning in the ground battlefield in the urban area of the Third New Tokyo, which was already very lively. After the milky white fog has dissipated, they are still wrapped in a little static electricity, like super soldiers returning from some science fiction movie from the distant future. But it's compared to the kind of humanoid machine that can't carry new weapons, and runs naked - the Terminator. This army has to be so much more comprehensive!

The third city of New Tokyo, a fortress city that had been flooded and destroyed like ruins after many rounds of apostolic attacks, began a war in which the two warring sides were completely out of the same class as the explosion of beans and the explosion of beans in the buildings that stood like a jungle rose into the air.

In the face of a weak enemy with a difference of several generations of technology, this seemingly disparity in strength was doomed to a tragic end from the moment of the firefight. After all, although it is the last and most elite military force directly under the Japanese government that has not yet been deployed here, in front of advanced weapons such as high-energy beams that can melt through all metal and even freeze shrinking objects, individual magnetic rail rifles that can destroy any armored bunker, and self-seeking missiles that can never be thrown off if they are locked by self-judgment intelligent programs, and energy shields that cannot be penetrated at all without even reaching a certain level, even if they are equipped with more new tanks, combat vehicles, aircraft, warships, ** and other things of this era, It's nothing more than a dying throes to no avail.

In less than five minutes after the start of the battle, the blue sky over the city had already been filled with countless brilliant black clouds. The location of this smoke that has not yet dissipated is the masterpiece made by the Transfiguration fighter to achieve absolute air supremacy. Hundreds of air units of different sizes and models with different functions were easily transformed into piles of scum and fragments scattered to the ground like a video game. In this kind of situation, whether they fight back or flee or not, they will be ruthlessly shot down, those fighters that are scurrying around and have no practical meaning to the battle situation, as well as the behemoths that are hundreds of tons or more in size, and the dense vertical take-off and landing transport planes and helicopters that have no anti-air capability at all, are powerlessly struggling to shoot out round after round of high-energy lasers, missiles, Gatling track cannons and other deadly weapons frantically tearing until they finally shatter into huge fireballs. The battle gradually evolved into a turkey-like scene of the U.S. Army hunting the Japanese in the Battle of the Marianas.

The one-sided hanging in the air continued in an orderly manner, and the Strategic Self-Defense Force {above-ground part}, which had been transformed from hunters to prey on the ground, was struggling to escape from the ruins of this ruined fortress city that had long been lost in its original appearance. It's not that they don't want to win, but the all-out resistance organized some time ago was effortlessly frightened by the overwhelming offensive of multiple high-speed assault groups composed of nearly 100 tactical mechs that appeared out of thin air shortly after the start of the battle.

Relying on the ultra-high mobility of the new air-cushion propulsion device, these humanoid steel demons who are not afraid of a dense network of fire composed of heavy firepower such as machine guns, tank smoothbore guns, rocket artillery, and even heavy anti-tank missiles are unscrupulously destroying any enemy who dares to challenge them. As one after another of the heavy troops that had not yet entered the underground part and remained here were turned into burning and billowing black smoke under the relentless intensive strafing of the mechs, the position that originally looked relatively solid in the eyes of ordinary people was instantly rushed and collapsed. And as more and more other arms joined in the battle, they were already somewhat blinded by the sudden attack, and they were soon submerged in a heavy group composed of motorized infantry wearing power armor and various unknown models of sci-fi armored vehicles.

But then again, it's not all one-sided victories on the battlefield of urban street battles where explosions are repeating and becoming increasingly chaotic. After all, in this arguably invincible army, the experience of a layman who has mixed in is much more difficult than that of other genuine companions!

On the way to the entrance to the underground part of the fortress city, a tactical mech that runs rampant like a drunk, barely walking in a straight line, is speeding through the ruins of the ruined streets. With a very rhythmic beat on the left and right, this black mecha, which I don't know what level of life and death battle it has experienced, will be so disgraced and embarrassed by such a technologically backward enemy, and I don't know whether it is deliberately looking for guilt, or because of the failure of machinery or navigation control system, it is hard to hit all the street lights, garbage cans, telephone poles, vending machines and other obstacles that can be destroyed on the route on a fairly wide highway that do not affect its normal progress.

With a "bump", when the outer armor had already hit the potholes and tatters, and in some places it was almost about to leak out of the tactical mecha with the internal mechanical skeleton structure, and when it slammed into the wreckage of a light-gathering building that was stopped and blown into two sections due to the battle between the two sides, Mr. Ryoji, who had barely recovered consciousness from the airbag impact at this moment, angrily tore and shredded the paper mecha driver's instruction manual in his hand that he couldn't understand at all, and then scolded himself angrily: "What the hell is this!" Is the soul who wrote the manual a brain-dead linguist with obsessive-compulsive disorder not successful? TMD actually changes the text every other line! Even if you use Japanese, English, French, German, Russian, and Chinese, which are the world's mainstream languages, there are Arabic, Jewish Hebrew, and the really damn Mongolian that can't be seen at all like earthworms and cockroaches¥%#%¥! ”

However, just as this mentally exhausted and almost insane person from the operating instructions was cursing in the most vicious language he had ever learned in his life, which soul fade made this thing so cumbersome and perverted like the password of the Intelligence Agency, a small group of Strategic Self-Defense Force soldiers with nowhere to escape who were chased by a tactical mech painted blue were galloping madly in his direction.

"Call Nightingale Twenty-Nine, I'm Alpha Thirty-Two. I'm sorry for using the emergency channel to get in touch with you! It's just that the military situation is urgent now, so be sure to block the enemy deserters moving in your direction! The call is over. ”

In the face of the sudden audio message from the communication device that should have been completely destroyed by himself, at this time, through the early warning radar and the mecha eye camera, he saw the blessing of **annoyance, and Ryoji was indeed a little panicked. However, in order not to find the wrong reason for refusal, he leaked his true intentions and identity, and he still pinched his nose and gambled to agree to the other party's non-compliant combat request.

"Should the fire control system be this key or which one? Forget it, just press one casually, and just be able to fire and fool around. TMD damn it! Why did I turn to the left, but this moved so far to the right! Oh no! It's going to be a direct hit again! Hey, I'm really unlucky!

Oh, my God! I'm going to crash into it, get out of the way of you idiots! Why is this damn shit out of control again? ”

Next, due to his half-driving skills, the level of mistakes played was too amazing, and as a result, this encounter should have been quite relaxed and enjoyable, but he was self-defeating and tragically put himself into it. After all, Mr. Ryoji, who has mastered the fire control and defense system, is so bad that he can start it, not only did he not use the huge ammunition base stored in the body enough to destroy half of the division, and kill even any enemy in front of him before it was completely exhausted, but even created the first tactical mecha pilot to take the initiative to use the vulnerable parts of the fuselage to withstand the enemy's dense firepower in the process of engaging the enemy, and made the opponent's attack hit rate almost 100% without falling. Of course, compared to this kind of masochistic behavior that makes the viewer almost speechless to the point of dropping his jaw, in the end, it will not make him die halfway through the plan that has been completed. The real fatal blow actually came from the way he moved with the pit dad who had a fight with the savage collision.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! With the last three huge crash sounds that make people listen to the pain, in the ground irregularly and at high speed for nearly a minute, it seems that the ** excessive black mecha finally succeeded in successfully restoring the last unlucky military Humvee that could not dodge in time back to the state of parts, and was unwilling to stop due to the overload of the shield energy.

"Call the Third Tactical Command Center! This is Alpha Thirty-Two! The additional urgent mission objectives ordered by General Zhang Mohan personally are confirmed to be completed! Repeated, the situation is completely under control, but due to the excessive multiple successive impacts that the target has received while piloting the tactical mech, for the sake of the target's life safety, I strongly recommend that a medical team be dispatched to this coordinate point immediately, and it is over. ”

In this way, Mr. Ryoji, who died before he could get out of his career, completely used up his good luck, and unfortunately was less than a kilometer away from the goal, because of his half-understood language ability, coupled with the influence of many factors such as constant worry, high tension, etc., so that he pressed a lot of things in the next series of processes. And in this tragedy, he finally fell into a coma due to the complete failure of the AI assistance function and the automatic balance direction device, which made him barely wake up after the crazy impact with extremely high accuracy like a bumper car {the intelligent automatic attack system that should have been turned off was turned on by mistake} due to a severe concussion, and it was not until the end of this operation that the Dragon Teng reached the next plane and barely woke up. However, although this incident soon made Li Feng, who learned the good news, breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, but then before someone was too happy, another bad news that reached his ears for the first time came one after another from Noah's mouth at an inopportune time.

Li Feng: "Huh! I didn't expect this guy to be really powerful! It was able to persist for such a long time, and it was only one step away from success. But then again, I don't know whether to say that his luck is extremely good, and when he presses it randomly, he can miraculously succeed in activating a completely unfamiliar tactical mecha, and he can also happen to turn off the switch of the positioning system above, so that we can't track it. I still didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and I couldn't get home at all, and I was able to make such an embarrassment of a humanoid mobile weapon that could basically walk sideways in this world. When I first saw the picture on the video, I thought it was a direct hit by an ICBM!

Oh, by the way, Noah! Didn't you say there was good news and bad news? The good news is over, but what about the bad news? Wait, don't tell me to guess. Could it be that Li Kaishan's guy went wrong and didn't stop the United Nations army! Really, I've known for a long time that this guy is sometimes sentimental and not ruthless enough! Well, you can transfer two more squadrons of transformation fighters to support!"

Noah: "My esteemed master! Your guess is really good, but that's not what I'm talking about. That, in fact, it's not a **** annoyance! It was a small calculation error on my part that caused a small error in the timing of one part of the plan. If we hadn't sent planes to shoot down the transport vehicle carrying the mass-produced EVA, perhaps the other side might have arrived here a little later. Hey, who would have thought that those guys with big white wings could fly so much faster than subsonic transport planes! Master, you really can't rely on me for this! Regarding the 12-hour vacation that I was promised to end this mission perfectly, see if you can remove this mistake from the assessment criteria! ”

Li Feng: "Shut up! Noah, when did you learn to bargain! Say so much nonsense, not a word is useful. Tell me such an important thing now! Tell me when the other party will arrive! Noah: "Well, don't get excited! According to my calculations, to be precise, the five mass-produced EVAs still have about thirty-five seconds to reach the battlefield! Li Feng: "! This is your own request, permanently delete all audio and video files related to the life basis of body art in the No. 6 database, the maximum authorization password is 4e4gf8d49d. ”