I have to say that [Seawolf III] is a good mecha. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Generally speaking, in order to strengthen the diving function, the amphibious mecha has greatly strengthened the shell, motor, thruster and other equipment, resulting in the weight of the whole aircraft is significantly larger than that of the infantry mecha, and it is difficult to control on land, but the maneuverability of [Seawolf III] is not bad, although the body is bulky, but the driving feel is unexpectedly smooth.

I, Xiaobei, and Fat Kui carried three [Seawolf III] and a large amount of equipment, and stepped across the quagmire with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and advanced to the depth of the salient of the battle line. It's a swamp, but it's actually a large abandoned plantation, the owner of the plantation also turned over the wheat before abandoning it, and the whole ground became a mess after a few heavy rains in the rainy season, and the mud could not even reach the foot mechanism of the mech, and the huge output of the amphibious mecha was increased to the limit, and the roar of the engine could almost pierce my head.

Listening to the "gurgling" sound of churning mud from time to time from the walking mechanism, I was very worried about whether the body's moving mechanism would malfunction.

To be honest, it's not an easy road, especially with a crooked guy around.

"To be honest, although I knew that the battle was dangerous, I didn't expect such an unlucky task to come up." Fat Qui complained on the radio.

"Can you stop a little bit, aren't you just walking a few kilometers in the mud? When we marched in the northern tundra, we were more than ten times deadlier than we are now. ”

I scolded impatiently.

"That's not the point, boss, the point is that we are luring the enemy troops, just like the bait of fishing, this is going to die!" Fat Kui wailed.

Bang Bang's plan was outrageously simple: set up an ambush circle, lure out the main Hound Pack with a small force, and then eliminate them in one fell swoop.

But idiots know that the ratio of the Hound Regiment to ours is thirteen to one.

It feels like a snake swallowing an elephant.

"Relax, newcomer, someone has to do this job, doesn't it, and Bangbang's words ......."

Xiaobei comforted him, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a scream.

"What, what, what, Xiaobei, are you going on a decoy mission, the most dangerous kind in the battle!"

We were all taken aback, and whoever it was, suddenly hearing a second person's voice in an enclosed cockpit must be the same feeling. My first reaction was that the sky was blue and white, and it was bright and clear, could it be haunted.

Fortunately, I immediately noticed that the communication was coming from the onboard radio, and the sound was quite familiar.

"Miss, what the hell are you doing, and how did you hack into the military radio channel!" Xiaobei let out a pig-killing howl.

The source of this voice is none other than Miss Blonia, who has been in constant contact with us since the rebellion, occasionally providing some technical guidance and sample testing, as if we were our external consultants. But most of the time her topic is focused on Xiaobei, like a curious kitten who has to scratch her paws for everything, so she almost asked Xiaobei what underwear he likes to wear, which made us very annoyed, Xiaobei even ran away as soon as he heard the phone ringing, and he didn't answer it.

Although we have always wanted to express our gratitude for the mecha she generously gifted, this guy actually plugged in from the military communication channel, which really scared people.

Damn, do you mean our communications are under this guy's surveillance all this time?

"Oh, it's very simple, these mechs are all made by Bloonya, so it doesn't matter if I add some extra communication devices to them." Irene said confidently.

"Please, isn't the Southern Company too busy for the Blonna Group, and there's still time to play our radio here."

"Don't worry, that garbage won't last long, and I can guarantee that you'll be able to see their bodies in the headlines within a month."

Irene's tone was relaxed and pleasant, but it was chilling and murderous.

"And it's really rude for the lady to interject before she takes the initiative to speak."

Fat Kui and I didn't dare to provoke this eldest lady who was full of danger, so we closed our mouths in amusement and handed over the call task to Xiaobei.

"Alas, Miss, although I know that it is rude to sneak away without explaining it to you, you see, I do have important work to do, and I am not sincere in making trouble with you." Xiaobei argued weakly.

"Are you stupid, you're going to die if you're not careful! Anyway, these are not the point, the point is Xiaobei, Xiaobei, you are acting as a bait force, right, sure, this is a fact! ”

"You've got the news, so you still need to ask for yarn."

Xiaobei muttered.

"That's a super dangerous mission, okay?"

Irene's screams almost made the radio explode.

"Since the era of the Kingdom Army, it has been a mission with a mortality rate of more than 50%, and there is almost no chance that the troops will survive, hey, is the commander having a grudge against you, I can't wait to make you ........... by taking advantage of this opportunity"

"Shut up!"

Xiaobei suddenly exploded, and the intense emotions scared both me and Fat Kui.

"Brother Bang doesn't have any problems, everything he does is for our brother, I know this much better than you, if you dare to hack him again, I'll kill you, understand!"

Irene's voice lowered, like a wronged little girl.

"I'm sorry, I just ..........."

"Then goodbye, don't occupy the military communication channel indiscriminately, it's really annoying!"

Xiaobei roared angrily and directly cut off the telecommunications.

Fat Kui and I were stupid at the time, or no one would not be stupid in this situation. At that time, none of us thought that Xiaobei, who had always had a good temper, would be angry, and the object of anger turned out to be the daughter of the famous Blonna Group.

",, Xiaobei, what the hell are you doing!" I screamed.

"I didn't do anything, I'm just angry, I don't like people muttering behind my back, okay, Wenxiu, don't ask anything else, I don't want to talk." Xiaobei sniffed hard twice and ended the topic.

Xiaobei is very stubborn in this regard, he said that if he doesn't speak, he will never squeeze out another word, and we are helpless.

The small group of mechs continued to advance, and at two o'clock in the morning, we finally crossed the deadly quagmire area and reached the target eleventh height. I let out a long breath, shook my sore arm, and turned on the electronic camera.

About seven kilometers away, brightly lit and flickering, it was the base camp of the Hound Regiment, and the heavy equipment in the camp was rolling like a stream of iron, and there were so many heads that it was like ants, and I frowned when I saw it, because the number of enemy troops seemed to be much greater than we estimated, and this battle could still be fought?

"Hey, Brother Xiu, look over there, over there, they still have cannons." Fat Kui greeted on the radio in a trembling voice, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would alarm the fierce gods.

I followed his direction, and saw groups of huge mechanical monsters behind the barracks, heavily guarded by logs and sandbags, with long heavy barrels piercing straight ahead like knights' spears.

"Damn, they still have 'peony flowers'."

Of course, the peony flower is not a flower, but the nickname of the 254mm self-propelled gun produced by the Old Kingdom Army, this thing is simply and crudely crammed into an armored cruiser-class main gun on heavy turf, although it is slow to act, the rate of fire is slow, but the power of a single shot is huge, before the advent of tactical surface-to-surface missiles, this thing can be called the most powerful ground conventional weapon.

Thankfully, the maximum speed of this thing is less than thirty kilometers, and the combat transition speed is even slower, so as long as you can fight a little faster, the threat is not too great.

Just looking at the thick group of hounds, I have a very bad feeling.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, that's not how I did it before."

I gritted my teeth and asked Xiaobei and Fat Kui to unload the guy.

It was a rough barrel, which was hung on both sides of the mech in a portable way, twelve on one side, and one mech could equip twenty-four, so we lined up the barrels side by side, and then removed the gun carriage from the back pylon and put the barrel up. The whole process is as easy as playing with blocks.

This thing is something we turned out in the broken warehouse of the White Turban Gang, the caliber is 107mm, it can be regarded as a medium-caliber rocket artillery, but the shape is so simple that it can be, almost all the tubes and gun mounts are left, and the ballistic computers and precision aiming equipment on the general artillery are all gone, but the portability of this thing is surprisingly good, one mecha can bring two, and it can be assembled on the spot.

A total of six rocket launchers were assembled by us and aimed at the Hound Battalion with a large fan.

Looking at the piles of enemies in the distance, the three of us all sucked desperately into our stomachs, which reminded me of the prank of throwing firecrackers into the toilet when I was a child, and I used to make the dog jump in the toilet every day.

But this time it was a little different, because it was not slippers that flew down this random bombardment, but a group of pursuers and a whole ton of shells.

"Okay, let's do it, I'm done praying to God, Our Lady and Buddha." Xiaobei's tone was full of sadness.

This guy seems to have forgotten to say hello to Lord Hades, but forget it, I flew up and kicked on the electric shock device, and in an instant, deadly flames erupted from the muzzle, and dozens of beams of fire flew out from the muzzle, forming a dense fire net, and swooping down on the barracks of the Hound Regiment.

"Boom Boom"

The entire front of the camp was immediately engulfed in explosions, the barracks burned into a pile of oversized bonfires, shells smashed on the surface of armored weapons, metal fragments flew everywhere, and the exposed personnel were immediately cut into flesh and blood, and the dead and wounded were everywhere.

But for the huge number of bandits, this casualty is just a drizzle.

After quickly visualizing the bullet point, I didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately drove the mecha to turn around and flee high and underground.

"Damn, I'm going to die, run away!"