Chapter 103: Unpalatable Fat (1)

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The shelling of the light howitzer immediately followed, and the fireballs exploded near the mecha one after another, and even exploded at the feet of the mech, digging up large pieces of dirt and smashing them on the mech, and even the dull and heavy mecha was torn by the shock wave and gurgled.

This is only the shelling of artillery of caliber below 150mm, if it is a 254mm heavy howitzer, it is enough to destroy the mecha on the spot!

Every nerve in me exploded, driving the device to death with all my might.

The [Seawolf III]'s engine compartment suddenly issued a yellow image warning, and the body's output increased rapidly in a way that could be clearly felt by the human body.

"Damn, these guys are really rich, and they can be smashed with hundreds of shells in a blind hit."

Xiaobei drove the mecha to catch up from behind and scolded.

When I looked at it, I saw that there was nothing behind this kid, and I was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked.

"it, Fat Quina grandson!"

Xiaobei was stupid when he looked at it.

"Hey, this thing just ran as fast as it could, I thought he was already in front."

It was a terrible thing, the cannonballs of the Hound Regiment were still raining down on their heads, and one of our most unreliable brethren was gone.

"What should I do?" Xiaobei screamed like a pig.

"Nonsense, can you still leave your brother and run, find!"

My Xiaobei drove the mechanical arm to remove the shield from the back and put it on the head, jumping up and down on the battlefield in the sky full of artillery fire, this shape reminded me of the tragedy of rushing into the thunderstorm with a broken umbrella.

"Boom"

Suddenly, I kicked something under my feet, and the thing immediately danced and struggled, and I hurriedly adjusted the camera, and found that it was Fat Kui's [Seawolf III], who was struggling on the ground like a big beetle.

I hurriedly dragged him up, but the mecha was like a pile of mud, and I couldn't carry it, so I yelled angrily, "Damn, what are you doing!" ā€

"Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu, I'm fucking, my leg is cramping, help me!" [Seawolf III] hugged my mechanical arm, and Fat Kui was crying wolf howling inside, but the mechanical leg couldn't move at all.

"You're fucking too nervous!" I scolded angrily.

Just like if the muscles are too tight before exercise, there will be problems, although the AS device does not require the operator to move sharply, but after all, it also involves the coordination of muscles and nerves, if the operator is too nervous, this unlucky situation will occur, which is simply a fatal situation for mecha soldiers.

Xiaobei also rushed over at this time and shouted:

"Damn, what's going on?"

"This guy has cramps!"

"Hell, carry it and go, and we'll be all done with the heavy artillery of the Hound Regiment later!"

Xiaobei and I set this guy up together, limping out of the artillery coverage area with great difficulty, shells of various calibers smashed down in waves, the defensive shields above our heads continued to erupt with terrifying loud noises, and the impact of the violent attack almost broke the mechanical arm, and I counted at least seven caliber guns. However, the defensive defense of the shield made by Ding Ding and them is really strong, and it has not been broken through once.

"God bless, God bless, God bless .........."

I grunted as I raised my leg and kicked [Seawolf III] in the ass.

"Damn, don't be stupid, you kid, move me."

"But my legs, my legs,, it hurts!"

"Hurt your mother's head, lift your pig's trotters, left and right, right, hurry up, lift me up, left and right, right and left, fuck, don't shiver buddy, you can!"

I'm already mad because the terrible roar of heavy artillery is starting to sound in my ears, sending huge waves of mud around us, making it almost impossible for the mech to stand still, and it's just a school shot. I punched and kicked wildly, cursing the eighteenth generation of Fat Kui's ancestors, I can't remember what I scolded until now, in short, it was very ugly.

Maybe it's a miracle that Fat Kui actually regained his mobility little by little, and limped after us.

I flew a drone, followed by another, and a somewhat blurry composite image was sent to my on-board computer frame by frame, only to see a dazzling searchlight rolling behind us, and a large number of hounds of mechs were dispatched, closely pursued.

"Okay, babes, come here!"

I gritted my teeth.

"Knock Knock"

Suddenly, two fireballs flashed on the drone's wings, and then the image turned into a snowflake.

Self-propelled anti-aircraft guns?

But those fools who can't even use night vision devices will use such advanced equipment?

I didn't have time to think about it, because there was a red indicator light flashing in front of me, and the three of us immediately came to the spirit, and drove the mecha to move with all our might, although [Seawolf III] is bulky, but the unit output power is extremely high, and the speed of action on this kind of bad road can be guaranteed to be more than forty kilometers.

"Knock"

The three of us mechs rolled into the preset bunker, and before we could even catch our breath, we heard Bang Bang's scolding: "Fuck, why are you so slow, you're six minutes late, I thought you guys were dead." ā€

I said fuck you, the route you picked is the same as shit, you show me one quickly.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't going to run for the guys on this road."

Bang Bang sneered.

"All the people are ready, follow my orders to act, whoever messes around will collapse!"

The hounds' mechs swarmed like a tidal wave, the silence of the night shattered by the sound of the crashing machinery, and under the searchlight, dense shadows swarmed like ghouls fresh out of hell, probing their brains hungrily and howling.

The number is about forty units, three times as many as ours.

The shadow quickly rolled into the mire, the light mass moving significantly slower, and the noise of the sluggish rotation of the machinery as the mud poured into the gaps in the moving parts.

"Shoot!"

Bang Bang roared.

The 107mm rocket launcher installed in the concealed bunker first spewed out dense artillery fire, and the medium-caliber rockets rained into the mire, and the entire quagmire immediately burst into flames like an erupting volcano.

"Boom Boom"

"Da Da Da"

Two 37mm machine guns fired, followed by four 100mm rapid-fire guns, and the rest of the mechs all used 240mm large rocket launchers and heavy mortars, pouring ammunition into the ambush circle at their maximum rate of fire, shooting countless tongues of fire into the burning battlefield.

Bang Bang violated the convention when choosing weapons, almost abandoned shooting weapons in favor of high-powered portable artillery, and frantically advanced the firing distance to within 200 meters, trying to suppress the opponent in firepower from the beginning.

This crazy style of play was a success. The rabble of the Hound Regiment has no formation concept at all, and it is quickly crowded together in the muddy battlefield that is not conducive to the action of the mecha, and the close-range shooting of the 100mm cannon makes the power to the maximum, and even one cannon can penetrate two mechas, and the 240mm rocket launcher with low shooting accuracy is almost without missing a shot, and the high-power armor-piercing shells blast the mecha of the Hound Regiment to pieces, and the heavy mortar can kill and injure a large number of mecha with one shot.

The mechs of the Hound Regiment desperately fought back with their weapons in the chaos, but they were all aimless shots, and most of the ammunition was poured on their own people who were scurrying around, and the fight was a mess, and even more funny, even in this case, they didn't think to turn off the searchlights, just like tempting targets for us to fight.

Forty mechs were half wiped out by us in a matter of minutes.

All the brethren were red-eyed, all the barrels were hot, and the triggers were almost embedded in the card slots.

"Qiang"

I pulled back an empty rocket magazine, and the dead thing spun in circles and fell into the mud, and the mechanical arm was put on top of a new one. This series of movements is controlled by the computer, which reduces the action time to the optimum, but I still feel that it is dead slow.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

I screamed inwardly.

As soon as the locking module on the onboard computer turned green, I pulled the trigger, and a pillar of fire shot straight out of the scope, hitting one of the [Tsar's] in the chest, and the guy was instantly knocked down, lying on the ground and burning for half a minute before exploding.

I excitedly pulled the trigger in succession, and fired the remaining three rockets in one go, and the weight of the large rocket launcher was reduced by half at once. I saw three mechs being hit and smashing to pieces, but one [Tsar's Machete] dodged.

I immediately frowned.

The lighting on the battlefield is very bad, and the accuracy of our night vision equipment is very limited, but I can still see the ingenuity of this guy's movements, which is a means only available to old mechs, and a strange extended barrel in his hand, which makes me very concerned.

I didn't have time to reload, so I immediately turned the heavy mortar to aim, but this guy seemed to sense it, and immediately quickly drilled into a pile of mechas, so that I immediately lost the target, so angry that I fired several shots in that direction in one go, but only the ghost knows if it hit or not.

I scolded my mother, and was about to search again, but Xiaobei next to me suddenly let out a loud scream.

"Enemy attacks, new enemy attacks, more than sixty in number, are advancing to this side at high speed, accompanied by helicopter gunships, the number is ......... Damn, both of my machines were knocked out! ā€

Xiaobei cursed, apparently his drone had also suffered.

The atmosphere on the battlefield immediately became tense, because the heavy weapons and ammunition in our hands had been removed by a rapid fire, and the rest was a little insufficient, and there were many more reinforcements than now.

Bang Bang became more and more courageous, and shouted:

"Okay, let them come, it looks like this wave is the main force........... kill them!"