I've only heard of burying mines at the front line, and I haven't heard of burying mines behind your own ass!

"Hey, hey, strategist, what the hell is this!" Brother Steel gritted his teeth and scolded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the military advisor remained silent.

The rout soldiers were huddled together in front of the minefield, the mecha vehicles in front stopped, and the rout soldiers in the back were still coming up in a steady stream, constantly squeezing the people in front of them into the minefield, and the rout soldiers were unjustly killed, and for a while, the explosions and wails were earth-shattering, and we all had to turn off the pickups and radios, and even wanted to turn off the electronic cameras together, because the scene was too tragic.

"Help!"

"Let us go!"

"I don't want to die yet, I still have children at home."

"Help us!"

The rout howled desperately, using all the tools they could to speak, but we were all silent, as silent as a graveyard.

Mines are dead things, and their miserable cries are certainly not heard.

Slowly, a terrible atmosphere enveloped the battlefield, I don't know who let out a desperate roar, a [guta] turned around and rushed towards the Kerch army, and was immediately beaten to pieces by several machine guns, but it was like a match stuffed into an oil drum, the whole group was ignited, and the routs frantically turned their guns and fought with the pursuing Kerch army.

The electric axe chopped through the armor, the shell shot through the body, and the machine slammed into the machine.

A frenzied close-quarters fight began.

In the narrow area between the minefield and the first line of defense, hundreds of rout mechs and hundreds of Kerch mechs were strangled together, and the almost desperate rout soldiers fought back frantically with red eyes, and even repelled the fierce Kerch army one by one, and several Kerch mechs fell in flames.

But the Kerch army was not a scumbag, and quickly reorganized, advanced with tanks in front, and acted together with mechas, using tank guns and machine guns to drive the rout into the minefield step by step. This feeling is like a hunter rounding up a wild boar, spreading an encirclement to surround the wild boar, stabbing it with a spear, stabbing it with a steel fork, and making the wild boar bleed little by little and fall down.

The last of the routs were driven into a minefield in desperation, and several anti-armor mines planted by their own men blew them to pieces.

It was only then that I felt a little stiff in my neck, and when I looked at the timer, I realized that I had held a position for nearly three hours, that is, in these three hours, hundreds of routs had been brutally drained of the last drop of value.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Brother Steel roared.

The object of the question is the military advisor.

"They have lost their combat effectiveness, and like frightened birds, putting them in a normal combat position will only cause rout and collapse, so it is better to give them a position where they can completely burn their value." The military advisor explained lightly, as if it was none of his business.

Brother Steel rushed over, I could never have imagined that [the Huns] could move so fast, faster than any elite pilot I had ever seen, and in one fell swoop rushed to the front of the military division's landline, jammed its neck fiercely, and pressed the body against the edge of the trench.

"'Then get rid of all the potential troubles,' your genius must have thought so, right?"

The military advisor remained silent, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

We have never seen such a big conflict between the two eldest brothers, and we are at a loss for a while, and we don't know whether to go up and persuade them or pull them away.

But after all, Brother Steel is a man with super willpower, so he quickly calmed down and let go of his hand.

"Fight now, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Brother Steel waved his 37mm machine gun and strode away, while the military advisor just silently drove the mecha to stand up and didn't say anything. We craned our necks, not daring to say anything, but hurriedly set up our weapons and lay down on the edge of the trenches, and soon the radio sounded a jubble of enemy reports, of course, largely because the brothers wanted to ease the atmosphere.

The Kerch army was approaching.

Trampling on the wreckage of the destroyed rout mecha, the Kerch army rushed up fiercely.

"Fire!"

Gang gave the order, firing his 37mm machine gun, and a series of spotted shots with tracer rounds pierced the head of a [Tsar's Scimitar] at the forefront.

The brothers then opened fire with all their might, the rapid strafing of small-caliber machine guns rang out, and the dense line of fire rushed towards the Kerch army like flying locusts, and the Kerch army mechs that rushed to the forefront withstood hundreds of projectiles in a matter of seconds, and sparks were ejected all over the body, first a scarred [Tsar's Scimitar] could not support it and fell, then a second, a third......... The Iron Giants fell one after the other, like ears of wheat that had been cut down.

The 180mm heavy artillery group in the distance also let out a roar of support, smashing the heavy bombs on the heads of the Kerch army one after another, causing astonishing casualties to the Kerch army, and as far as I know, except for the fortress battery, the largest caliber field gun that the Kerch army can use is only the old 152mm howitzer, which is not capable of suppressive fire at all, and all the Kerch officers and soldiers can only force forward step by step in the artillery fire, paying amazing casualties.

At this moment, the war of the new era and the war of the old era seemed to overlap, but the soldiers who participated in the war changed.

The Kerch army paid for the loss of more than twenty mechs, and finally rushed into the six-hundred-meter "danger line".

"Grenades!"

Brother Steel roared out, and took the lead in pulling out four rocket-propelled grenades in one go, and we also scrambled to draw rocket-propelled grenades to relieve the insurance, but at the same time, the Kerch army also took the opportunity to move forward, and also drew rocket-propelled grenades and threw them into our trenches.

There was a flash of fire in the air.

"Boom Boom"

A series of astonishing explosions rang out, our trenches were blown up in several places, the machine-gun fire was muted several times, and I don't know if there were any brothers killed or wounded, but at first glance, I almost wanted to curse my mother, because the Kerch commander quickly discovered the hole in our defensive line and threw all the thrown ammunition on the incompetent [Gada] and [Guta].

The rocket-propelled grenade had a small high-explosive armor-piercing warhead, which was completely incapable of resisting the old mechs with 60 mm armor-piercing power of rolled steel plates and no reactive armor, and was immediately destroyed several units, showing serious holes in the defensive line.

"Hell!"

I immediately drove the mech forward, and at the same time strafed the OS-12 machine gun indiscriminately, intercepting the rushing Kerch mech, and temporarily blocking the Kerch army's onslaught with a stormy projectile.

However, most of the Kerch army was concentrating towards the breakthrough, and the more mechs gathered, they gradually became unable to suppress it.

Shells of all calibers flew at me, hitting my landline all over the body, and I had already gritted my teeth to turn the barrel of the machine gun red, but I only had an OS-12 machine gun in my hand, and even if the barrel flew out, the rate of fire would be so high!

"Guns, guns, fuck, give me another gun!"

I screamed in my heart, my eyes swept over the entire mech, and suddenly, I spotted the weapon hanging from the mech's butt.

"Damn, there's still one!"

I shouted wildly, pulled out the 57mm light machine gun and laid it across the horizontal plane of the OS-12 machine gun, firing wildly and strafing, and at the same time moving in the trench in a horizontal running way, the powerful 57mm armor-piercing bullet instantly filled the lack of power of the small-caliber Gatling machine gun, and the armor-piercing [Tsar Scimitar] was instantly penetrated, shattered, and even cut off in pieces.

The Kerch army was again fiercely suppressed.

However, I only heard an explosion in my ears, and two [Gada] next door were paralyzed, so I hurriedly drove the mecha to run, and at the same time quickly filled the position of the shooter, and once again hit the Kerch mecha that tried to rush in.

Without waiting to take a breath, out of the corner of my eye, I quickly saw that the Kerch mecha that had just been suppressed was about to attack again, and I could only drive the mecha to run again, and at the same time turn the muzzle of the cannon to meet the attack.............

This is the first time I've participated in a defensive battle, but I didn't expect it to be so hard, I'm just running non-stop, shooting as long as I find a target, repelling and then entering the next position, and then running and shooting again, the ammunition consumption is countless, and I don't know how many mechs I killed, anyway, I am happier than the school team members.

The attack of the Kerch army was contained.

"Guys, ammunition, here comes the delivery of ammunition, who needs ammunition."

Xiaobei rushed into the battlefield in a tracked ammunition supply vehicle, and I rushed up excitedly, raising my mechanical arm and waving it wildly.

"Ammunition, I need ammunition, both 57mm and 12.7mm, two bases!"

Xiaobei was so frightened that he hurriedly operated the robotic arm to grab the drums of two kinds of ammunition, and I immediately grabbed it and equipped it on the mecha, Xiaobei looked at my empty pylons and was dumbfounded.

"God, Brother Xiu, you save a little fight, our family background is not thick!"

"Damn, why are you so slammed on the door, isn't the ammunition just used for .........."

Before the words fell, I felt a sudden chill spread on my back, and immediately drove the mecha to turn around, and used the shoulder armor block to defend the ammunition delivery vehicle, a second smaller, a flash of fire directly penetrated the shoulder shield, and the impact tore the armor, and even the [Huns] were almost lifted away, I gritted my teeth and immediately raised two machine guns to strafe at the source of the shelling, suppressing the shellers.

But the shelling came from another angle, this time directly over the head of my landline, directly hit the head of a [Huns] behind me, and immediately burst out with an astonishing explosive fireball, although the [Huns] had light armor on the head, but it could not reach the bombardment of tank guns, the whole head was immediately shattered, and the mutilated body was blown into a civilian house by the impact.

We only have nine [Huns] in our whole army!

"Wenxiu!"

"I know, you go first!"

I yelled, I had already guessed who the bombarder was, and the boy's appearance over and over again had exhausted my patience.

"Brothers, go up!"

Brother Steel roared, and took the lead again, swinging the electric axe and rushing out of the trench, the other brothers drew their melee weapons and rushed up to the Kerch army in one breath, and the Kerch mecha in the first row, which was still scrambling to switch weapon modules, was cut down almost instantly, and the red wave waved, and began to retreat.

I carried two machine guns and searched the battlefield with murderous energy.

"Maverick, where are you bunny!"