Chapter 28: Blitzkrieg (11)

A gust of wind blew over the position, kicking up a cloud of dust and sand.

The positions that had been blown up in thirteen successive assaults had been re-repaired in the hours of the armistice.

Rows of brand-new bulletproof walls were embedded in the dirt by engineering mechs and filled with earth reinforcements. Trench blast shelters and concealment holes were reinforced. Firing positions, heavy fire positions, energy shields for ammunition storage holes, and positional electronic jammers were repaired and replaced one by one. The communication trenches that stretched to the rear and the reserve assembly area were also made neater and wider thanks to the efforts of the engineering battalion.

At this moment, the soldiers of the 152 position are in place and ready for battle.

Looking west from the top of the mountain, which had been cut off nearly two meters high, the wind was howling and the dust was flying. The treetops of the jungle in the distance rise and fall like the tide of the sea.

In the distance, the endless plains are rolling hills. Between the mountain positions, tens of thousands of Xiyue mecha stood tall, their shiny carapaces reflecting the sunlight. It's like a burning steel jungle.

There was no noise, the position on the mountain, the steel jungle below, just confronted each other in this silence, only the sound of artillery fire from other seismic days in the south. Tumbling in this quiet and picturesque world, it seems to be thunderous outside the painting.

The atmosphere has been tense to the extreme.

The truce of several hours did not make the soldiers on both sides relax, on the contrary, everyone understood that the other side had accumulated more strength and was preparing to fight to the death.

At this moment, with another order, the self-propelled guns and shells that have been prepared long ago will overwhelmingly smash towards the coordinates that have already been locked, and the mecha clusters and positional defense lines that have also been prepared will set off a rain in the earth-shattering collision.

Rat!

In the ancient era of cold weapons, the warring sides held shields and spears, fought on horses, and fought between each other's snorts. After that, the guns and artillery were in a daze, and it was easy to destroy the city and destroy the country thousands of miles away, and the battle was at sight.

With the development of energy technology and the widespread use of energy passports, modern warfare has finally changed again after repeated tug-of-war between spears and shields, and armored units have taken the lead in fighting from close range.

War, from the ancient era of cold weapons to the present sunset mountain, seems to have gone through another cycle. It's just that this time it's no longer sword and axe armor, but steel**. The scope of the battle is not only people on their backs, but the sky is falling apart.

Thirty black mechs approached.

We went around for a long time behind your position, and when we went, it was fifty mechs, and when we came back, it was still fifty mechs. ”

A hoarse and cold voice, as the black mecha marched, crashed into the position with the wind, soared into the sky, and then echoed in the sound of gunfire.

As the pupils of the Filipino Alliance warriors contracted in anger, thirty adjudicators in a triangular attack formation stopped less than a kilometer from their positions. The leading mecha raised his hand, and the mecha index finger crossed the line lightly.

"Don't you want to avenge the dead in the hospital, I'll give you a chance now."

He retracted his index finger, turned his fist into a palm, and with a chill, he pulled it his neck, making a gesture common to the nobles of the empire.

Duel!

With a bang, the entire position seemed to have been detonated from the ammunition depot, and the shouts and curses erupted.

No one thought that when this great battle was about to break out, the enemy would line up with a large army and lead it out. Here comes such a harvest!

While scolding, the officers and soldiers of the Filipino Alliance turned their heads meaningfully to see that at the highest point in the center of the position, hundreds of cyan bandit mecha were holding their arms and staring coldly at the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone knows that the adjudicator's duel declaration is aimed at the bandits!

A few hours ago, the hot and boiling special operation terrified the Suj special forces, until their large army pressed the border, and the control of battlefield information around the flanks was still in the hands of the Fijian special forces.

At this moment, when their army was assembled under the 152nd position and put on a strong formation, behind them, on their flanks, there was a Filipino Alliance armored force taking advantage of the information advantage in their hands to attack them.

Thirteen strong attacks were frustrated and forced to make truces and adjustments. After that, the special operation was completely defeated, dozens of logistics bases and material warehouses were burned, more than a dozen command centers below the regimental level were kicked, and even the entire command layer of 113 was killed.

All this, the impact on their morale, has reached an extremely serious level.

This is certainly the defeat of the Sujie coalition, but it is also a merciless slap in the face to the judges who arrogantly and cruelly caused the massacre and caused the escalation of the war!

This face, as proud as a judge, is naturally going to be recovered!

And the best way to get rid of this evil breath and boost morale is to kill all opponents who dare to fight with absolute force under these 152 truths. Let the victory just won by the special forces of the Fijian League flash like a bubble under the lights, and then burst.

All eyes were on the hundreds of bandit mechs.

To resist the adjudicators, the special battalion of the bandit army, was deployed to the front of the 152 position. their tasks. It is to block the adjudicator to prevent this black mecha from piercing the position.

That is, whether they say yes or not. The fight between the two sides is already fate.

The only difference is when and how.

Turning their heads to stare at the leisurely Adjudicator mechs in front of the position, the Filipino Alliance warriors couldn't help but clench their fists.

The strength of these steel Spartan warriors, they have long heard of it.

In the case of the bandit special battalion attacking on all fronts, the five adjudicator squads infiltrated the defense line and wantonly caused killings, and they were able to retreat under the encirclement and suppression of the elites sent by the three armored divisions, which is enough to prove their strength.

Now, they are standing less than a kilometer in front of the position, unraveling the scars on the hearts of the Filipino League fighters, thinking that they are provocative.

The morale of the soldiers is low, and when they will laugh wildly, the confidence of the Su Jie armored forces behind them will be infinitely stimulated.

It was a child's play, but it really drove the bandits to a dead end.

Under the gaze of everyone, the bandit soldiers were still holding their arms and looked at them coldly.

After a long time, the impatient leader of the waiting, the Jack-Machine, sounded the loudspeaker and was about to speak, when Stiller finally stepped forward and interrupted unceremoniously.

"SB, one-on-one?"

There was a burst of laughter from the battlefield.

The major empires of the Western Covenant are much more elaborate in terms of etiquette and demeanor than in federal democracies. There are so many types of those vain texts, they are so complex that they are breathtaking, not to mention the aristocrats who pay attention to their identity and demeanor in everything, even the common people have been deeply influenced.

In the face of the enemy, the leading mechanic who was a nobleman sprinkled salt on his wounds, and his tone was arrogant and contemptuous, which was already rude, but unexpectedly, Stiller had already learned from the fat man a complete lack of manners, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

Thirty adjudicators, with the aura of the most cutting-edge mecha of this era, walked slowly all the way, calmly and calmly in the face of the locking aperture of countless energy cannon fire control radars, and leisurely challenged, how chic and calm. was doused by this sentence of SB, like dog blood, all over his face.

No matter how heart-wrenching the demeanor is, it has also been turned into a joke.

"Three to thirty!" The leader was silent for a moment, and said fiercely: "Never die!"

"You were the one who slaughtered the field hospital?" Stiller asked coldly.

The leader sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the twenty-nine adjudicators behind him scattered in vain, each wielding an energy light knife and a light shield, and his legs were slightly bent. Lean forward slightly and assume a fighting stance.

"I said, give you a chance to take revenge!"

There was silence for a moment, high hillsides, vast plains, and only the sound of the swaying treetops was left.

A cold murderous aura, as the adjudicator formation unfolded, overwhelmingly surged in all directions. It makes people feel cold and breathless.

Looking at the adjudicator who was about to come out, Langman took a deep breath and set his eyes on Reinhardt, who was standing at the front of the position.

The heart beats faster and faster with this tense atmosphere.

At this time, Langman had no doubt that Reinhardt would be able to penetrate the 152 positions in front of him in one fell swoop!

He doesn't care what the other formations are like, even if the Filipino Alliance forces temporarily stand on some cheap, even if it will pay a great price for a forcible attack, he is sure that he will find all of them back in these 152 positions!

Reinhardt is a typical imperial nobleman, with a polite and personable appearance, but a heart as hard as steel is hidden.

He is calm and calm, and his calculations are well-arranged, and such a person, as long as he stands on the battlefield, will never give the enemy any chance. Everything is imprinted under his control, the disadvantages are reversed by him, and the advantages are brought into full play by him.

It's an unsolvable game.

Thirty invincible adjudicators, in this way, at the beginning of the war, forced the high-morale Filipino coalition army to the precipice step by step, and also relieved the Sujie coalition army that hurriedly launched an attack from anxiety. Let their breath become calm, and also let the violence in their bones be stimulated as the black-headed wolf pressed on its prey.

The gradually heavy breathing and reddened eyes of the staff officers beside him proved this.

Romance has carefully studied the battle footage of these bandit cyan mechs.

To tell the truth, the first time he saw the footage of the painstaking financial report in front of him, he felt like someone had been slammed with a hammer, and his head was dizzy.

The combat ability of these cyan mecha of the bandit army is completely beyond his imagination, and the gap between the god-like figures on the screen and the strength of the special forces under his command is so large that he can't even produce any thoughts of winning the battle.

However, all worries dissipated with Reinhardt's cold smile after watching the video again.

In terms of individual combat ability, although the bandit soldier is unexpected, he is definitely not the opponent of the adjudicator, whether in terms of hand speed or mecha performance, the only thing those cyan mechs can do is to resist for a period of time than ordinary mecha warriors.

When faced with ordinary mechs, they may still be a group of Grim Reapers.

But before the adjudicators, they were nothing more than a bunch of dead men.

All at once. Then it declines, and it is exhausted.

Reinhardt, who was deeply in the art of war, did not choose to attack directly.

Although the adjudicator in his hand is powerful, he cannot guarantee that he will break through the interception of these cyan mechs of the bandit army under the attack again and again, and once the first two defeats are retreated, the already nervous troops may have greater fluctuations.

If the Filipino coalition forces use the advantage of intelligence to create panic and riots in other places at this time, perhaps this forced general offensive will end without a hitch, and the two sides will once again be in a stalemate.

Out of pride, and out of the above considerations, Reinhardt chose the way he is now.

With one challenge, he defused all the disadvantages.

There is no doubt that the adjudicators will win, and whether the bandit army should fight or not, their psychological advantage that they have painstakingly accumulated in special operations will be completely dissolved.

Thirty adjudicators, already baring their fangs and claws.

Just wait for the prey to take the bait!

"Good!"

Stiller's voice rang out from the high position and spread in all directions.

"Since you have given us a chance to take revenge, then we are welcome!"

The corners of the romantic mouth hook up a smile.

However, a smile was only halfway through the bloom before the corners of his mouth froze.

On the virtual screen, there was overwhelming artillery fire. Suddenly out, the sky was completely shrouded in the piercing wind howl like a train entering a tunnel, colorful energy light bombs, countless missiles, brought a picture of the end of the world.

The 152 position actually hid such a powerful firepower, and moreover, let the door take the lead in attacking!

Although the self-propelled artillery and missiles that had already been prepared by the Sujie coalition forces also launched a counterattack, they could not stop the enemy from smashing the crazy artillery fire to the predetermined coordinates!

Artillery fire, then rolled in the armored cluster of the Soviet-Jay coalition.

In front of the position, the area where the thirty adjudicators were located had become a sea of light and fire that was constantly blooming.

Clusters of explosive light shot out in all directions, and pieces of flames rose into the sky, and black smoke instantly covered the entire area.

In the midst of this dense attack, thirty adjudicators roamed, relying on their super-fast speed, dodging direct hits from artillery fire and scattering in all directions.

Although the artillery fire was fierce and the enemy deliberately attacked in a sneak attack, it was obvious that if it was only an attack of this magnitude, it would not have caused them to suffer losses.

However, before Lang Man could rejoice, with a roar, hundreds of cyan mecha swooped down from the mountain like cheetahs.

Langman closed his eyes as the thirty Adjudicators, who had just escaped the cannonball, were drowned in the cyan steel frenzy like scattered sampans.

The muscles on his cheeks trembled with an unspeakable humiliation and anger.

He knew that the thirty adjudicators, who were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of number and formation, had already become food for hundreds of cyan mechs.

He also knew that Reinhardt's plot had been destroyed by the enemy in the most direct and shameless way.

At the same time, he heard the sound of artillery fire, which resounded in the sky.

“sb!”