The whispering discussions, even in the disciplined Longxing Club queue, have not stopped.

For these soldiers, who were mostly born and raised in the free world, these names, each and every one of them, represent a legend.

Cheng Zhixuan, who arrived with the third shuttle, was silent for a long time after seeing the forty bandit mecha standing quietly in the night. No one noticed how complicated the chief of staff of all the armed forces of the Longxing Society, who was standing quietly in the dim light of the tarmac, looked at the bandit soldiers.

The combat effectiveness of this army brought more than just shock to Cheng Zhixuan. More than that, it's a loss. What a powerful force! Why is the owner of this power not Longxinghui?!

For many years, the Longxing Society has been trying to control one or two schools in order to train the fighters and their mecha techniques. Today, when the mech battle mode has undergone profound changes, this is definitely a valuable asset for Chuckner.

However, what the Longxing Society, which has worked so hard for, can only get is to send its own people to become peripheral disciples of the school and learn some skins. There are very few who can become core disciples, let alone dig up these famous commanders and gods of war. The traditions of the free world make each genre wary of the others.

But who knows, what Longxing will not do, let a Lelei fat man do it!

The fat man's hand, in Cheng Zhixuan's opinion, is really beautiful.

Turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain. instigated the contradictions of the genres, broke the federation of genres, completely destroyed the order system of the free world, and within a few days, he backhanded the establishment of the genre mutual aid alliance.

At the beginning, Cheng Zhixuan still felt that this kind of mutual aid alliance between this fat man and Phantom Flow was a complete joke. What can make him fall through his glasses. These folk mecha schools, which have never been above the top, actually took their machines one after another and willingly walked into the pockets of fat people.

Until now, Cheng Zhixuan can't figure out how this fat man did it! I don't understand it even more. What is it that attracts these folk wits.

He has already passed on the relevant report to China, and it is believed that an order will be returned soon.

The command of the Filipino Alliance has long been in control of the free world. Guidance was given. Domestically, I'm afraid it's the same idea. Now that Lelei is still a member of the Filipino League, there are some things that I am afraid that the fat man can't help it. This force. It must be in the hands of the Filipino Union.

Fifty minutes later, all the 1st and 2nd Armored Regiments of the Longxing Ironclad Division arrived at the 1st Airport and handed over the defense to the later troops. has been with two regimental commanders, the commander of the ironclad division, Utred. Cage stood on the side of the tarmac, smoking and talking, Cheng Zhixuan, only to wake up Wei Jianshan.

"Leave the rest of the offensive task to us!" Cheng Zhixuan handed the electronic folder containing the battle plan to Wei Jianshan, and said straight to the point: "You just follow behind." There is no suspense in this battle. ”

"That's right" Seeing Wei Jianshan inserting the folder into the reading slot of the mecha computer with an expressionless face, Cheng Zhixuan couldn't help but say curiously: "What about your Colonel Tian?" ”

"He left first, and now he should be in the base of the Northern Alliance." Under the lights of the airport apron. Wei Jianshan looked at the stunned eyes in front of him. smiled coldly and said, "It's a pity to let go of the Northern Alliance like this." Our colonel said. Stalking is his specialty. As long as you move fast enough, the head organ of the Northern Alliance will not be able to go anywhere! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded. Cheng Zhixuan turned his head and looked around, once again determined the number of bandit mecha around, and said in shock: "How many people did he take?" ”

"Plus himself, ten. ^^^^" Wei Jianshan said the answer that had been determined in everyone's minds.

Ten people will go to raid people's nests?

The officers of the Longxing Club are going crazy, what are you thinking about that fat man? Even if the armored forces of the Northern Alliance base have been transferred by them to the first airport, it is someone's base after all, and one person can corrode these ten mechs into broken copper and iron with a mouthful of spit!

The Longxing Mecha Warriors who set off in the whole team passed by the officers in rows. The front team, which had already passed a block, and the back team, still staying in the wide open space of the airport, were neatly arranged.

The heavy footsteps of the mecha made the earth tremble for a while, and the dim street lamps kept the shadows of the moving mecha shorter and longer. Out of the base, the mech turned on its searchlight. The snow-white pillar of light swayed undulating and swaying as the mecha moved. At a glance, it looks like a flowing Milky Way, which is extraordinarily spectacular.

When they passed by the officers, looking at their commander's lost look, the soldiers couldn't help but talk a lot. I don't know what happened, so that these officers who usually had an iron face and a cold and serious face now look dull and funny as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's almost time" Wei Jianshan pressed the data transmission button on the computer, looked at the Longxinghui armored troops who were like a long dragon and were constantly driving out of the base, turned around and jumped on the mecha, and said to Cheng Zhixuan, who was a little distracted: "We will follow the left flank of your main force, and within three hours, we have to rush to the base of the Northern Alliance." ”

With that, the bodies of the forty rangers, supported by the mechanical legs, rose slowly, and after they were fully extended, they took a big stride and merged into the rolling iron stream.

It wasn't until the bandit mecha walked away that Cheng Zhixuan, Cage and several other officers came back to their senses.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other. Markvich stood on the hillside, looking at the Northern Alliance position in the distance, his thin lips almost biting out blood.

A few kilometers in front of him, one after another. They are all trench positions of the bandits. On the battlefield, one in the east and one in the west, there was a burning fire. It was the wreckage of a mech, the wood from the battlefield, or a charred corpse. Billowing plumes of smoke, with a light breeze, slope to the east. Twisted fences. Strangely shaped mecha parts, dismantled guns, and man-portable missile launchers were scattered throughout the position.

And behind him, clusters of shining white light were densely packed together. Endlessly. In the sky, the comet-like light of the energy cannon obscured the sky. There was a violent explosion, like rolling thunder, rolling and roaring on the ground. The flames are blazing. Countless buildings. It has become ruins, city parks, squares, streets, and has long been unrecognizable. The only place that could be seen was a charred crater one after the other.

"These bitches raised them!" Markvich spat hard.

This kind of scenario. He's seen a lot.

Before entering the Fourth Fleet, he belonged to the Galileo Local Fleet.

When Gacharin invaded, the commanders of those fronts did not do much better than the current Northern Alliance. Such an order, as long as they feel the need, they can take it a hundred times without hesitation. Every time it is more and more simply calm. There are many more people like them in this world.

What Markavich hates most is this kind of war in the name of war. Wanton slaughter of local scum. War. It is never a reason to target the poor. That's a man's, it's a warrior's duel! Massacre of the defenseless poor. What kind of ability. (

Fortunately, the bandit army still had enough firepower to counteract, and fortunately, under the command of the fat man, Puluo Town built enough bomb shelters.

In the distance, another loud military horn was heard.

Behind the position of the bandits, the self-propelled guns began to roar again. The enemy's despicable shelling was once again suppressed. In the midst of the earth-shattering killing, an armored company, from the flank, rolled into the enemy's position.

It was the soldiers of the fourth regiment after the handover with the third regiment.

This regiment, which has never been on the battlefield, has lived up to everyone's expectations. On the periphery, they fought harder than the three regiments. The enemy's bombardment of Puluo had completely angered the fighters. There was no need for pre-war incentives and slogans at all, just a bugle and they would launch a frantic assault in the direction of the officers' fingers.

However, Markavich does not know how long such resistance can last.

The entire outlying position of Puluo Town has been destroyed. In the current trenches, the number of troops that can be garrisoned is only one-third of the original. And the 1,600 swords that were put into battle were less than 1,200 at the moment.

This battle has been fought to the extreme.

"Beep!" The mecha computer sounded a sharp alarm.

That's an urgent call for help.

Markvich quickly clicked on the flashing crimson battle report icon, and his grim face suddenly became extremely pale.

After the Northern Alliance's armored regiment consisting of a thousand Far Eastern Victory-class mechs in the south of Puluo Town and two armored regiments located in the west shelled Puluo Town, the bandit army has completely focused its attention on these two directions.

After all, the two mixed regiments of the enemy in the northeast direction were just two mixed regiments, and in the previous attack, the intensity of their attacks was far behind the armored forces in the other two directions.

Therefore, at this moment, on the northeastern defense line, there is only one company that the second battalion of the third regiment has not had time to hand over! In order to contain the enemy's artillery bombardment of Duplo, Markwich completely transferred the main forces of the SM 4th Regiment to other defensive lines. Rely on the attack on the periphery and the suppression of mecha fire to delay the enemy's destruction of the central city of Puluo Town.

This decision, in anyone's opinion, is not wrong. The strength of the bandit army is only so little, and if you want to deal with the poisonous tricks of the Northern Alliance, you must maintain sufficient containment force.

But now, Markavich knew that after the enemy began shelling the central city, he had made a fatal mistake by trapping the main forces of the armored regiment to the south and west, instead of carrying out mobile defense according to the previous deployment.

According to the information transmitted by the hunter team roaming the perimeter, capturing information and hunting freely, the enemy's two armored regiments will arrive in the northeast area in half an hour. Rendezvous with those two mixed groups. The two Blood Shadow Armored Battalions located in the southeast direction have also left their original area and are moving in a northeast direction.

What made Markwich's hands and feet even more cold was that a bandit army "hunter" found more than two battalions of the enemy's strength in the col of Prometheus Mountain, which was located east of the two mixed regiments! Judging from its equipment and mecha number, it is the main force of the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment!

I can't even think about where the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment came from. Markwich knows. Beimeng, finally showed all their hole cards! Once these forces merge, he can't imagine what consequences they will have on the already exhausted Northeast Defense Line!

And in the face of this devastating torrent, the bandit army has only one company!

Connect the communication. Weatheril's tired face appeared in front of Markwich's eyes.

This second-level mecha commander of the Teluporo branch library is second only to Monroe, and the current commander of the second battalion of the SM 3rd Regiment, has almost the same personality as Markwich. Silent, cold, meticulous. Both at the training ground. Still on the battlefield, he is the one who has the most eyes on Markavich.

"You know all about the situation."

Markavich struggled to keep his tone calm.

Two armored battalions and two infantry regiments were dispatched to concentrate all the combat-capable personnel at the Skadivo base to reinforce the northeast battlefield. Yes, it is a must. However, it takes time, composure and courage.

"Two hours!" Markwich looked into Weatheril's eyes: "Unreasonable. There is no reason, in short, you have to be in front of the enemy, hold out for two hours! ”

This is an outrageous order, one, an order that belongs only to military men.

Weatheril was silent for a long time, solemnly raised his eyebrows, and replied simply and simply: "Yes!" ”

NATO base.

Ten cyan mechs, roaming around.

Gunshot. Sounds of artillery and explosions. The screams resounded throughout the base.

One mech after another tried to stop the bandit squad. In the fall. One after another, the soldiers of the Northern Alliance were torn into pieces of pulp by the fire net of the energy machine gun.

This humiliating battle has made the morale of the Northern Alliance army extremely low.

In the base, there were no more troops capable of resisting this bandit mecha squad, the garrison infantry regiment was scattered, and the guards armored company was completely annihilated. The entire Northern Alliance base is like a naked woman who has been torn off her clothes and tied to a tree and is allowed to be bullied!

No one knows why a battle that began with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai turned out to be like this in the end. This bandit mecha team that drilled into Canterlot was like a mosquito, no matter how much the angry bull of the Northern Alliance tossed, it couldn't catch it, but instead, it was stung all over the head.

The arsenal was set on fire, the barracks were destroyed, the energy supply center, the environmental balance system, the power distribution room, the radar station, everything that appeared in front of the bandit army did not escape their poisonous hands. These guys, seeing what they ruined, even the street lamps that could no longer shine, they also gave them a shot.

The most embarrassing thing is that the voice of teasing Fairer has never stopped. I really don't know where that guy got such a stubborn and jerk character. After calling for more than an hour, my spirit became more and more vigorous.

"Feuerle, cutie, where are you?"

Ten wolf-like fat rangers roamed around the core of the base. When they saw anything, they rushed up and kicked them three times.

Houses were swept into honeycombs by energy cannons. The rubble flew indiscriminately, and finally collapsed in the thick 260 mm caliber energy cannon light cluster. One by one, the panicked Northern Alliance soldiers staggered away from behind the houses bombarded by the energy cannons, losing their armor and being embarrassed.

In the distance, several Northern Alliance mechs were firing indiscriminately without a crosshair. The infantrymen were shouted at by the officers, cowering and hiding far away, their guns closed with their eyes closed. Once the bandit mecha squad approached a few steps, they immediately scattered, and the officers couldn't stop it, and it was chaotic, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

How did this battle come to this?!

In the Northern Alliance headquarters, the lights have become unusually dim due to the limited supply of backup energy. The staff officers silently looked at the flickering virtual screen, looking at the live footage from the monitors all over the base, and their expressions were dumbfounded.

The chest of a bandit mecha quickly enlarged in the picture, and with a violent tremor, countless bricks and stones rolled down with sand and dust. The screen was shaking, and it was the camera falling. When the beating picture is finally frozen on the rocks on the ground, a row of anti-slip teeth on the soles of the mecha's feet appear in the shot, and after a soft sound, only a cloud of darkness is left on the virtual screen.

The staff officer who was in charge of controlling the monitoring screen looked at Feuerle beside him at a loss, and his fingers subconsciously touched the screen switch button, and quickly retracted it. He knew that every shot in these monitors was a hot slap in the face. Pumped in the face of Feuerle, who had just given the order in high spirits.

The 3rd Mechanized Infantry Division has already made contact with the vanguard of the Longxinghui Armored Regiment. However, the planned retreat of the Northern Alliance has become a ridiculous fantasy - although the underground command center has not yet been discovered by the bandits, but the entire head organ of the Northern Alliance is trapped here by them, where can the other troops retreat?!

Time passes by minute by minute. Everyone knew that when the defense line temporarily formed by the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Division was broken through by the Northern Alliance armored regiment, the Northern Alliance would never have a chance again.

"Huh?!" In the stereo of the center console, the voice of a bandit soldier came: "Colonel, there is an elevator here." Look, this is the way to their underground headquarters! ”

The screen is still pitch black, but the sound is clear.

"Really, my little Feuerle is hiding here. Let's go, let's go down! ”

"Our mecha is too big to get in."

"We can't get in, and their mecha can't get in, it doesn't matter, it's estimated that there are a bunch of rookie staff officers who can't kill chickens, leave six people to guard it, and the other three will come with me."

"Damn, I still have to decrypt it. And so on."

"Alright, let's go!"

The sound was gone.

The entire command was in a commotion.

"Look for death!" With a wave of his hand, Feuerle had already opened the gun magazine, and the staff officers and guards lined up murderously, quickly picking up their guns and loading them. Even Feuerle and Selwall each had an old-fashioned pistol.

Dozens of people quickly formed a semicircle, surrounding the levitating elevator. Watching the photoelectric light on behalf of the elevator move down rapidly, the atmosphere of the entire command headquarters was tense and solemn to the extreme.

Even Feuerle, who was always expressionless, couldn't help but tremble slightly at the corners of his mouth.

If this fat man can resist the troops he transferred back to the base from other places, and drag it on for another hour, when the Longxing army is overwhelmed, he and Selwall really have no chance to escape.

Who knows, this guy is dizzy, and the four of them dare to break into the underground headquarters!

If he is caught, the Northern Alliance will be able to regain the initiative!

Thinking of this, Feuerle only felt a surge of blood rush over his head. Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, he took two steps forward, pulled the gun with a hideous face, raised it with one hand, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the elevator door.

"Ding!" The sound of the elevator arriving sounded.

Under the alignment of countless guns, the elevator door slowly opened.

Dead silence!

Under the sluggish and desperate gaze of Fairer and others, four miniature mecha sticking out of the muzzle of the hideous energy cannon jumped out happily.

"Wow!" The fat man said in surprise: "Little girl, I caught you!" ”