The weather was still bad, but the rain had subsided a lot, and we could already capture the distant scene from the electronic camera. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A small sentry base was set up at the foot of the mountain, with four or five buildings, all made of huge logs, and on the roof covered by branches and leaves of trees as camouflage, which was very difficult to spot if you looked down from a high altitude. A 23mm double-barreled machine gun was set up at the doorway, and a group of Hound soldiers were chatting in a circle, undisciplined.

"Well, what part are you from?"

We approached less than a kilometer from the base gate before someone greeted us leisurely.

He was answered by a 100mm high-explosive projectile.

Bang Bang fired his large-caliber gun, and the high-speed shells tore through the air and slammed into one of the largest buildings, and through the previous comparison of images, we all agreed that this was the hangar of the Hound Regiment.

In the next second, a large amount of metal debris burst out of the flames of the explosion also confirmed our judgment.

We quickly fired the standard 100mm cannon howitzer in our hands, and the shells exploded continuously on the base building, burning flames and fragments scattered, and a large number of Hound Regiment soldiers did not even have time to react, so they returned to the west in a daze.

The automatic loader of the 100mm cannon howitzer roared, and the [Tsar Machetar] began to advance rapidly at the same time as we were driven, and the value of the speedometer module increased like an explosion.

Charging brings not only G-power, but also a desire to blast and kill.

"Sonorous"

I switched the 37mm machine gun to the main weapon menu, and filled the firing gap of the large-caliber gun with continuous high-speed artillery fire, and the satyr, Yang Ge, Bangbang, Xiaobei, and Celia also cut out rapid-fire weapons one after another, pouring tongues of fire at full speed, and the guards and machine turrets at the gate of the sentry base were completely reimbursed by a frenzy after only a few rounds of fire, and we rushed directly into the base.

I, Yang Ge, and the pervert formed a team, holding machine guns, and quickly moving back to back to search.

Suddenly, the roof wood on a burning building moved, Yang Ge immediately turned his gun, and a group of five short bursts with tracer bullets flew out of the muzzle, directly collapsing the building parapet, followed by a metal shattering sound, a [Tsar's Scimitar] with a broken chest, crushed the edge of the wall and fell heavily.

It seems that the mechs still survived the shelling, and although the 100mm gun is hugely powerful, it still has limited damage to targets with heavy armor wrapped in heavy armor except for direct shots.

We used a standard three-person fleet, which simply evolved from the CQC tactics of the old century special forces, in order to facilitate the mechs to fight in areas with difficult terrain, but the cooperation between us can be said to be quite bad, like a pile of tin cans crammed together.

Although we have also cooperated in the fight before, but it is all positional warfare, lifting a gun and sweeping is, there is no need for too much cooperation, and now this delicate style of play makes us very uncomfortable, stretching out arms and legs to hit each other is commonplace, not so much acting together, but more like an eight-legged octopus on the shore, waving its tentacles a little bit of struggle and moving.

Suddenly, a half-charred [Tsar's Scimitar] burst out, and I immediately shouted:

"Mine!"

As a result, before the words fell, the pervert also shouted.

", my!"

With a "bang", the barrels of the two of us twisted together, and all the shells fired were crooked by the impact force, and they flew in an unknown direction in a mess.

", you're hairy!"

"You're just messing around!"

The two of us were cursing over the radio, and the barrel of Yang Ge's gun slammed in between us, erupting in deafening artillery fire, and a single strafing shot smashed the [Tsar's Machete] into scrap metal.

"You're just messing around, will you use CQC tactics?"

Yang Ge scolded angrily.

At this moment, the burning hangar collapsed suddenly, and a bunch of hounds rushed out against the flames, frantically attacking us, and all kinds of firearms in their hands sprayed cannon fire.

We were taken aback by these ungodly creatures, and when the conditions were fired, I immediately turned my armor and prepared to dash at high speed to avoid strafing, and then went around the plane to the side and launched fire to annihilate the target. However, as soon as I turned my mecha and lit the gas jet, the big funny face of the pervert landline appeared in the main display.

"Boom"

Our two mechs immediately collided, and under the impact of huge kinetic energy, neither of us could control the mecha, and jingle and flipped out.

"Fuck, pervert, your uncle, you don't have long eyes!"

In order to save face, my wicked person sued first, and preemptively started scolding.

"Fuck your uncle, where are your eyes, didn't you see Lao Tzu next to you!"

The pervert did not relent, and began to scold back when he opened his mouth.

Yang Ge was originally firing on the side to cover for us, but at this time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled.

"Damn it, bow your head to me."

[Tsar's scimitar] unleashed its firepower at once, and the two 37mm machine guns on the left and right, plus the quadruple missile launchers on the shoulder, fired tongues of fire together, and the powerful firepower overwhelmed all enemy mechs in an instant.

The rate of fire was fast, but it was not a suppressive dense sweep, but a continuous, accurate burst of fire.

It is as accurate as a rivet gun hitting a nail on a steel plate.

The sound of metal shattering sounded continuously, and the mechs of the Hound Regiment fell in pieces like cut wheat stalks, sparks flashing from the bullet holes, and the mechs kept twitching, and it was the first time that I had killed so simply and efficiently, before I thought that this kind of killing speed only existed in the infantry era when they were queuing up to eat bullets.

In less than twenty seconds, [Tsar's Machete] emptied all magazines, and a dozen mechs were destroyed in front of her.

Trident, another powerful skill of elite pilots, is simply the simultaneous control of multiple weapons, two bottoms, no cap, but not a random shot with a dick, but precision combat.

"Shit, bunch of idiots."

Yang Ge scolded viciously, and he didn't know if he was scolding the people of the Hound Group or the two of us.

"Knock"

Suddenly, a flaming wreck of the [Tsar's Scimitar] was knocked over and smashed in front of us, and then, Celia and Bangbang's mechs rushed out in flames, one carrying a 100mm cannon, the other carrying an electric axe, a long-distance artillery cover, and a close-range fight, and the coordination was close to perfect.

I kind of want to feel the tacit understanding of others.

But wait, what about the little northerners?

I found that the two of them were fighting, and there was another guy missing, so I was anxious to mobilize the camera to search around, only to find that Xiaobei was awkwardly shaking around the periphery, the machine gun was flicking around, and I didn't know whether to shoot or collect the gun.

What's going on, this has become a mixed doubles fight between you husband and wife!

We grunted in our stomachs and had to quickly turn our bodies to clear out the other enemy planes that were still active. Soon, more than 30 enemy planes at a base were cleared by us, and a large amount of ammunition was captured, more than we had fired.

"Alright, get ready, keep fighting!"

Just when we thought we were done and were about to collect the stall and go back, Bang Bang suddenly gave a startling order.

"Wait, wait, who are we going to fight?"

The pervert was dumbfounded.

"Reinforcements!"

Bang Bang's answer was even more shocking, and it scared us almost to jump.

"I'll go, big brother, your head isn't broken, that's much more than a base, just a few of us are going to give away heads?" I screamed.

"Just because they have a numerical advantage, they will never be very guarded, and that is our advantage."

After Bang Bang finished speaking, he rushed down the mountain passage of the base.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

Yang Ge whistled excitedly, and immediately the engine armor followed closely, and we had to run wildly together.

Rushing out for about six or seven kilometers, Bang Bang braked suddenly, driving the mecha to turn sideways to find cover, and we hurriedly braked, even without Bang Bang reminding us, we could see that about a kilometer away, beams of searchlights were constantly flickering in the dense forest, accompanied by the dense noise of mechanical operation.

We quickly switched the mech to a low gear and cautiously sneaked forward, and soon, we could see batches of [Tsar Scimitar] and [Guta] maneuvering desperately in the heavy rain, densely packed, at least two companies in number, accompanied by an unknown number of armored vehicles.

"Pervert, you have the best marksmanship, first take out that command plane, and then the other guys who get in the way."

Bang Bang gave the order, and at the same time sent the images outlined in red circles to each of our on-board computers, and all the important targets were precisely marked by him.

"I ....... me coming?"

The pervert's voice stammered, apparently he had never accepted such a heavy responsibility.

"Don't uh-huh, it's just a man, okay or not!" Bang Bang said a little impatiently.

"No problem." The pervert gritted his teeth and agreed.

Bang Bang took a breath and gave a second order.

"Everyone, turn on the charger load switch."

The charger corresponds to the charging of melee weapons and lighting equipment, and in order to save electricity, we usually keep this switch off, but now what do you want to do?

Everyone was puzzled, but they all did it anyway.

A strange silence hung over the battlefield, and only the hounds were still shouting and screaming, and they continued to march into the ambush circle.

"Bang"

The pervert suddenly fired, and the 37mm tracer armor-piercing incendiary bomb cut a bright light in the air, hitting the head of the command plane, and even shot into the camera lens that was only the size of a bowl, and the armor was dented in a large piece in response, and then exploded, and the headless plane fell down.

The people of the Hound Regiment immediately went into chaos.

Bang Bang jerked [Tsar's scimitar] to his feet, and the electric axe fell into his mechanical hand, hissing with a mechanical snap.

"Guys, come on, white-knuckle combat!"