Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fight to Fame

Caudle stared at the telescope screen with a dead face, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

In front of him, the controller who commanded the mecha and several regimental staff officers had turned into wooden men with distorted expressions.

An unreal fear struck everyone, and no one could believe that the 1st Armored Assault Regiment, which had learned lessons for many years, was over.

The instrument that commanded the mech's interference rang out, and after a few crisp beeps, it returned to normal. On the radar, which had become clear again, dozens of small red dots were flashing, moving rapidly.

The dust and smoke that filled the screen of the television gradually dispersed, and it was a hellish sight.

In the entire neighborhood of Puluo First Avenue, the collapsed buildings are only a few jagged ruins, and next to them, are concrete ruins more than ten meters high. Twisted alloy beams and pillars, metal frames jutting out of the ruins in strange shapes, and the remains of several red mechs could be faintly seen.

Dozens of black mechs have completely surrounded the entire area.

Like demons in hell, they walked back and forth on the ruins, axing down every red mech that could still move.

When the red dots on the radar grew, and when the stats were fixed on the number one hundred and six, Caudle suddenly turned pale and his eyes were red.

This data shows that when the entire First Assault Regiment was stupidly blocked in the west, except for one company that was still stupidly blocked in the west, none of the remaining 1,100 mechs were spared! The other party, but only paid for the loss of fourteen mechas! Most of them have only temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.

After years of rigorous training, he was ready to set foot on Puluo Town with great ambition, confidently wanting to surpass the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, tasting the taste of mastering the life and death of everyone, and appreciating the world

All delusion finally ends with a playful slap from the opponent!

There was a sharp thrust in Coddell's heart, and he gripped it tightly, his fingertips whitening with extreme exertion. He didn't know what kind of bastard he was. to design such a vicious and outrageous situation!

In the silence, the communication screen of the command mecha lit up.

The image of the fat man appears on the virtual screen. He blinked his eyes, looked at Caudle, who was half-dead with his hand on his chest, and opened his mouth wide and looked stunned: "What's the pain?" ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Kaudle's mouth and stained the command platform in front of him red.

, the explosion sounded over the town of Puluo.

Still trembling in irrepressible excitement, Zhang Kai raised his eyes and looked. The whole world has become a sea of joy.

All around him, all the people were screaming and even howling in frenzy. They hugged each other, high-fived, celebrated, and cheered.

In the building opposite him, a young man excitedly took off his clothes and waved a Mars Freedom Flag that he had found nowhere. Soon. A girl pulled the guy off the windowsill and jumped and jumped around him.

There were also a few fellows who were also shirtless, yelling and screaming with their necks flushed, running upstairs and downstairs, and they could be seen running like madmen in every window, as if only such vigorous activity could give vent to the excitement in their hearts. There are constantly people joining the ranks of these madmen. There were also people next to him who were coaxing. Slapping all sorts of things and cheering. There were even some guys who had been fascinated by ecstasy, and their eyes were glowing green. Throw something downstairs with something in your hand, just to add a little more noise to this noisy and celebratory world.

Even some of the older ones are completely devoid of their old and dignified appearance at this moment.

Some of them were clenching their fists and screaming, while many more were discussing the shocking reversal with red light on their faces. When it comes to the black mecha, he gives a thumbs up and admires, and when he talks about the red mecha, he spits on the ground fiercely. The gambling curse swore that he had known that the red mechs with no assholes for their sons would not die well.

People vent their excitement and joy in various ways, and many people are already trembling with excitement and their hands and feet are weak. Such a wonderful and shocking reversal. But it's not easy to see once in a lifetime. If you don't say something or do something, you will be suffocated to death!

No doubt. That newly formed genre mutual aid alliance has created a miracle, a miracle that people can't even think of! The smoke and dust that obscured the sky and the sun dispersed, and the only place in the first block of Puluo Town was still intact, and there was only the Tailiupuro Branch. People cheered and waved their arms in that direction.

The young men stood stupidly on the Puro branch building.

In addition to the intact branch library, it is surrounded by mountains of ruins.

When it comes to the expressions on people's faces, I'm afraid no one is more wonderful than the expressions of the fighters in the gym.

At that time, they were standing at the center of this storm. I watched as the skyscrapers collapsed as if the sky had fallen. I watched as hundreds of red mechs were buried alive in front of them by hundreds of thousands or millions of tons of concrete.

Each building collapsed in a different direction, covering the entire First Block, but avoiding the small stretch of ground between the Puluo Branch Library and First Avenue where the black mechs gathered. Such a precise directional blasting, let alone looking, no one even thought about it.

When the dust settled, everyone looked at each other, and all they saw were bloodless faces gasping for cold air.

No one thought it would end like this. Even Kozmo and others, who have always trusted and worshipped the fat man to the point of blindness, did not think of it. When the red mech launched its final charge, they all jumped on the mech and prepared to rush out and fight hard!

At this moment, everyone can only digest the horror in their hearts in a daze. They looked at the fat man walking around the ruins with strange expressions, and they didn't know if this guy was an angel or a devil! How did his brain come up with this terrifying plan and implement it perfectly?!

When the cheers of the town of Puluo came from all directions.

The Warriors came to their senses.

They spun in circles. Looking at the crowd waving their hands to this side from the buildings in the distance, listening to the jubilation that resounded through the sky, suddenly, as if drunk, my brain was dizzy.

A surge of blood welled up in their hearts, and they raised their hands in the face of the cheering crowd! They are so proud to be part of the bandits!

"The Northern Alliance is attacking strongly. The first battle was completely annihilated! 》

After getting the help of the Genre Mutual Aid Alliance, Zhang Kai's report was released. The ironic title of this article immediately caused an uproar in the Freeport of Mars.

One infantry regiment was wiped out, and one armored regiment had less than a company of ground troops left to withdraw from the town. The regimental commander, Caudle, was captured. Coupled with the live battlefield shot by Zhang Kai, the subscription rate of Mars Express immediately jumped to the top of all media lists!

People were stunned by the footage reported. They didn't expect that. The Northern Business Alliance has such a powerful force, and it was not expected that those powerful red mecha in the video would be annihilated by the newly established Mutual Aid Alliance of the Genre.

From the surprise attack, the lure of the enemy, to the final settlement of the dust, one hundred and twenty black mechs were revealed. Definitely the strength of regular elite troops.

Especially those folk mecha schools that are panicking about the deterioration of the situation around them. I watched the report and video over and over again, trying to digest the information contained therein. The more you look. The brighter the curators' eyes lit up. Many of the schools in difficult circumstances even held meetings overnight to discuss them.

The earth-shattering battle in Puluo Town gave them reason to believe that it was not an unrealistic fantasy to integrate into this mutual aid alliance and restore the pattern of Freeport faction domination - the total annihilation of the paramilitary armored regiment of the Northern Alliance, and that fat man did not even use the fighters of the Xintai Stream and the Phantom Stream! Even if it is the three major schools, they do not have such strong combat effectiveness.

This is not meant to be. Filipino has officially made a move?!

But. Before people could come to their senses, the situation in Freeport Mars was because of this report. A sea change has taken place.

The Northern Business Alliance, which had been sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, was disrupted by the defeat of Puluo Town. As soon as the report came out, Selwall did not hesitate at all, and ordered all the armed forces under his command to attack brazenly. In less than 24 hours after the report was released, the Northern Alliance completed several strategic actions one after another!

Two armored battalions of the Tailiu Matador Mercenary Regiment in the northern industrial area of Central City were completely annihilated, a broken military camp and an infantry regiment of Poshan Stream were completely annihilated, and the base of the Lore Stream located in the eastern part of Central City was destroyed, and more than 100 core disciples and an infantry battalion and an armored battalion were completely annihilated.

Six Northern Alliance armored regiments and ten infantry divisions advanced head-to-head, and almost in an instant, the three major factions that had already fought each other were driven out of Canterlot. And their base areas in major ports have also been fiercely attacked - in front of the paramilitary mechs of the Northern Alliance, the genre mechs without energy shields are completely defenseless.

The ground defense line was lost again and again under the sudden powerful offensive of the Northern Alliance, and in space, the three major schools were also caught off guard.

Twelve Northern Alliance fleets poured out, and using the information obtained by the Northern Alliance's powerful intelligence network, launched a sneak attack on the faction fleets that were still focused on watching out for each other. This bite is three points into the wood! In the face of the overwhelmingly superior Northern Alliance fleet, the fleets of the three major schools could not organize any effective defense at all.

The 13th, 18th, 21st, and 35th spaceports were occupied by the strong attack of the Northern Alliance fleet under the pressure of the soldiers. The fleets of the three major schools are losing ground in the chaos. In order to preserve their strength, many fleets were forced to scatter and flee into the depths of the universe with scars in tow.

Selwall, as soon as he made a shot, was a thunderbolt.

And the most incredible thing is that one-third of the thousands of free docks and space stations in the shipping lanes issued a joint announcement at the same time as the Northern Alliance, announcing that they belonged to the Northern Alliance, and any ships that docked for supplies in the past must draw a line with the hostile forces of the Northern Alliance!

For a time, it was stormy.

The entire Mars Freeport trembled under the feet of the Northern Alliance's galloping mechas.

Fight to fame.

These four words are really appropriate to describe the current school mutual aid alliance.

Old Smith, Jeffrey, and several elders of the two schools had completely put all their worries out of the clouds—receiving emissaries sent by the major schools, haggling with the merchant groups seeking protectorates, and establishing a management structure to organize logistical supplies. There was a queue of young people who wanted to join the team outside the entrance of the absorption branch, and by the way, they quarreled over whether an excellent recruit should be rowed to Xintailiu or Phantom Stream, and the old men were so busy that they were elated!

The impact of the First Battle of Protown was extremely far-reaching.

Especially for the newly formed bandit army, this is a battle to unite the people.

All apprehension and suspicion have disappeared. Now, this new collective glows with eye-catching vitality and confidence.

"Stand upright!"

on the training ground. At the sound of Markwich's order, 1,600 mecha warriors lined up neatly in four phalanxes and stood silently. Weakness, distraction, numbness and panic. It's long gone. Now, in these shirtless young people, you can only see bright eyes, self-confidence, and fierceness!

"First echelon! Twenty kilometers of armed off-roading! Markwich was expressionless.

Kozmo raised his hand in salute, and the four hundred mecha warriors led by him immediately ran to the edge of the field and quickly dressed up. Carrying more than 30 kilograms of ground on his back, standard equipment. Throw off the stride and run. The whole process is orderly and clean. There was not a single sigh or complaint.

"Second echelon, fifty obstacle turnbacks!" Markitch looked at Weatheril, who was at the front of the second echelon.

Weatheril raised his hand and saluted, led his soldiers to run to the obstacle course, and after giving the order, he jumped into the mud pond without hesitation with the first row of forty fighters, and ten seconds later, the second row also jumped

"Third echelon. Range. Shooting training. ”

"Fourth echelon, three hundred push-ups on the spot! Three hundred weighted squats! Three hundred frog jumps! ”

Fat man standing on the windowsill. Eyes were taken back from the hot training ground.

This was the daily training of the newly formed Fourth Regiment of the Bandit Army. The fighters of the two schools that have been broken up and combined together don't need to worry anymore. From the scorching eyes of the 117 bandit veterans they threw on the sidelines for mecha control training, the fat man knew that it wouldn't be long before he could have an elite army.

Four hundred and seventy mecha fighters, eighty-six mecha knights, twelve mecha commanders, plus Wei Jianshan, the mecha god of war! How terrifying it will be once combat effectiveness is formed.

If this is in Lelei, I can't think of it!

With such a team, the Earth Myth Legion was a fart at that time!

Sit in front of the central computer and open the Free World Trading Channel. The fat man stared at the screen for a while, put his fat face on the console, drooped his eyelids and sighed: "Tired! ”

With people, what is most lacking now is money and equipment!

The world thinks that behind him, there is a steady stream of support from the Feimeng, but who knows that all this about him is just a white wolf with empty gloves, and he can be deceived with coaxing! These hundreds of Lelei warriors who are in the free world and those pirates who eat and wait for death are all outcasts who are not loved by their grandmothers and uncles.

As long as he thought about this, the fat man felt aggrieved. Tears rolled in my eyes.

On this day, when is the head of the year!

Helen wiped the cup in her hand and glanced at the fat man sitting in front of the computer in the living room from time to time. Looking at the fat man lying stupidly on the console, Helen suddenly found herself feeling a little distressed.

Holding the rag in her white fingers and gently spinning the glass, Helen's long eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly. After a long time, a blush flew up her cheeks, she bit her lip with her braided teeth, quickly took a coffee cup from the shelf, and got busy finding the beans.

When Helen walked to the living room with her coffee, the fat man who had nothing to do stood in front of the mirror in the living room like a dejected koala, looking at herself in the mirror with a shy stomach. The bewildered look makes people laugh.

Helen bit her lip and walked over to put the coffee on the table next to the computer, finally bursting out laughing.

The fat man, who was looking in a daze, was startled by Helen's laughter, quickly sat down in front of the computer, and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect that I would be so valuable."

"Worth the money?" Helen was a little strange.

"Four hundred million dollars!" The fat man pointed to the computer, tears welling up in his eyes.

The free trading network is one of the core components of the free world. On this all-you-can-sell trading site, you can find anything you need as long as you have the money. Naturally, such a thing as buying human life is not uncommon on the free trading network.

"Do the math, how much does it cost to get a pound of meat on my body!" The fat man touched his belly with emotion with red eyes and rubbed it in obsession.

"How so?" Helen muttered. She's worried about the fat man.

"I sell my own meat money, let others have to go" The fat man smashed his mouth: "It's not a taste." ”

Afraid that she couldn't help but kick the fat man to death, Helen turned around and walked away, returned to the kitchen and continued to wipe her cup, and her mood suddenly became very melancholy. Those people, why are they so bad? If you lose the battle and spend money to buy other people's lives, you are still not a man!

Drinking coffee and regaining his spirits, the fat man calculated that the money could not fall into the hands of anyone else anyway. While continuing to search for information on the trading network.

The trading network is a huge closed network, independent of the human civil information network. In mainstream society, this network is banned by legislation of the Supreme United Council. Therefore, the first thing many people do when they come to the free world is to go to the trading network.

This includes not only the transaction information of each free dock and space station on the Freeport of Mars and its shipping lanes, but also the transaction information related to Mars in the other four free shipping lanes. Bulk goods, small commodities, from payment to transportation and delivery, there is a complete trading system.

And among them, the most attractive to fat people are the various inventions of the free world.

Here are the best mechanics and mechanics of the people, there are countless genius scientists, evil scientists, Frankenstein, madness, strange uncles, they do any research you can't imagine, and each of their brains is abnormal.

These people and their laboratories rely on the free trade network to obtain raw materials, information, manpower and ultimately turn their results into money. It's hard to imagine what you can find in this network that they live on. As the fat man browsed, the information on the computer scrolled page by page. Energy, processing raw materials, mechanical parts, electronic parts, mecha finished products, ships, food, clothing, footwear, furniture, building materials, etc. The volume of transactions is staggering.

The fat man sighed in his heart, because of the lack of resources, for thousands of years, the five free ports have relied on the unique geographical environment, but have developed extremely powerful productive forces. The transformation of scientific research, the procurement of materials, the processing trade and the smuggling are the ways to survive in the free world.

It is also conceivable that with the depletion of resources and the progress of human wars, the source of raw materials has been lost, and the consumption power of mainstream human society has been lost, and the free world does not know how many people will be destroyed. And what a powerful force these productive forces are once they are utilized!

Flipping through the supply and demand information of machinery, the fat man's eyes were attracted by a mecha part