Twenty mechs charge at three hundred?!

The mecha warriors of the Northern Alliance rounded their eyes, and they couldn't believe their retinas at all.

The oncoming cyan mecha, is it a group of madmen or a group of idiots? Do they know what they're doing?

Look for death!

A wave of anger rushed straight to his head, and Walker, the commander of the fourth battalion of the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, sneered and sneered: "Long live twice to get courageous?" Amid the laughter of his subordinates, he waved his hand and ordered: "Kill them all!" Not a single one to stay! ”

This is the core defense area of the Northern Alliance, this is the fourth armored battalion of the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, and there is no room for a few fleas to be presumptuous here! He didn't care how these weird mechs with big bellies passed through the heavy defense lines of those infantry, and he didn't care how the bandits defeated the 1st Armored Assault Regiment of the Scarlet Mercenaries in the first place, he only knew that these mechs would pay the price of blood for their recklessness and stupidity!

The Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment is the most elite armored force on the planet Mars.

The tidal wave of red gusts of wind formed an attack triangle formation during the run.

They didn't have the slightest cowardice in the face of the onslaught of the cyan mechs - if four hundred mechs were intimidated by twenty mechs charging head-on, it would be the biggest joke ever in human history! Since the enemy is looking for death, then fulfill them! No matter how loud they scream, they are also moths to the fire!

The nine Rafale running at the forefront of the triangular attack formation, like a red sharp arrow, turned on their engines and crashed head-on with the twenty cyan mechs. This head-to-head collision brings a sense of ground excitement. Let the face of every Northern Alliance mecha warrior show bloodthirsty hideousness.

It was a thrill of bullying, a twisted violence. They knew that behind them, there was a tidal wave of companions, the next second. They were able to completely submerge these twenty cyan mechs.

Looking down from the sky, one red and one green, two attack arrows, one large and one small, are like two flocks of crazy rhinoceros, running wildly, the distance between each other is getting closer and closer.

Eventually, when the distance disappears completely. When the two torrents collided violently. Walker, the commander of the fourth battalion of the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, had a sneer on his face, as if he had been slapped hard, and suddenly, it became iron-blue!

Violent collisions and creepy screams suddenly rang out! The first nine red Rafale cars were smashed to pieces by the cyan mecha right in front of his eyes! Their shells were dented, their limbs twisted, and fragments of external armor and shattered ground parts burst out in all directions. Followed by. Their entire bodies were tossed away. Like a spray crashing into a reef.

The dazzling triangular attack formation that was red in the morning glow disappeared in an instant.

But it's not over yet. After the first nine mechs were knocked away. The cyan mechs didn't even pause for a moment, and they crashed into deeper enemy lines at the same speed as they had slammed into the enemy line before impact. The red mecha is like a cyan harvester in a rice field, crushing and throwing wheat stalks. Arc through the air and fall into the group of mechs behind. smashed the originally strict formation.

The Northern Alliance mecha warriors, whose brains were blank, almost relied on inertia, outflanked forward from both wings, and surrounded the twenty cyan mechs that crashed into the formation.

The companions behind him are still surging forward. More than a hundred meters wide streets. was squeezed to the brim. on the ruins. Next to the building, you can see the entire block in the middle of the road with traffic signs. Like a hive crawling with bees, only the red mecha can be seen.

Many Northern Alliance warriors could no longer see the location of the twenty cyan mechas. The line of sight was tightly obscured by the companion's mecha. However, this did not slow down their violent heartbeat by half a minute, because they only had to raise their heads slightly to see the red wreckage and the flesh of their companions flying in the chaos

"Press it up! Press it up! At Walker's roar, the red mechs pressed up in droves.

In the airtight encirclement, the cyan mechs could no longer maintain their high-speed advance, and they slowed down and fell into a heavy encirclement

"Fight for each other!"

With the fat man's order. Twenty rangers suddenly leapt up, in all directions, far or near, fast or slow, like a blooming chrysanthemum, spreading its wisps of petals and blooming in all directions.

This chrysanthemum is a blood-colored chrysanthemum.

"Kill!" The fat man's blood was already boiling.

Like a flash of lightning, the cyan mecha punched through the abdomen of a Northern Alliance mecha, and slapped the other Rafale on the head with a backhand.

This slap was extremely cruel, almost pulling the head of the mecha into scrap metal. Telescopes, radars, sensors, scanners, and all sorts of parts burst out like watermelons smashed by a swinging bat.

The fat man pushed the control stick, and the mecha forced a surprise attack.

Family, country, life, freedom, and life, one by one, churned in the fat man's mind. In this deformed and twisted world, countless people die every day! On the battlefield of Leray, but also in the refugee settlements around the town of Pro! They fell at the guns of the invaders and the mongrels who killed innocents indiscriminately.

Blood, flowing, mongrels, laughing triumphantly. Yourself, is there any other choice?!

No!

A man must use a more violent attitude to return a tooth for a tooth! Why does a man have a second child, that is to rape all the perpetrators! Men who don't dare to back don't deserve to pee standing up! No matter how strong your opponent is, even if you are sure to be beaten to death by the enemy, before you die, spit on his bloody spit!

Ranger 01 has already cut deep into the Northern Alliance mecha group. The fat man suddenly laughed, in all directions, there were enemies happy and enmity, is there anything more pleasant than this?

"Listen to Lao Tzu read a poem to you!"

The fat man punched his backhand, and the huge mecha fist was like a hammer. smashed the head of a red gust to pieces, and howled at the top of his throat: "Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan"

Voice, soaring into the sky. It reverberates among the ruins of the buildings scattered in the morning glow. The hoarse and tattered voice has no beauty in the slightest, but there is a kind of clumsy and primitive roughness.

The Ranger kicked at his feet. Kicked the two Northern Alliance mecha that pounced upside down, twisted and twisted in the air, only to hear the deafening sound of gold and iron like firecrackers, and in the blink of an eye, the ranger had already attacked dozens of punches at the dense red mecha beside him.

"The Long March has not been returned." The fat man's neck was red and thick, and his muscles were exposed.

Seven or eight red mechs. In the frenzied attack of the Teal Ranger. Turned into a blazing fireball.

The Northern Alliance mecha warriors tried their best to resist, they were already completely stupid, and all the violence and arrogance turned into panic and humiliation in front of this arrogant mecha.

That cyan mecha is pressing them down! God, it's true. No one understands why he moves so fast and so hard! No one could keep up with him, no one could stop him, he was like a wolf that pounced on the flock. Rush left and right, open your mouth and bite!

And his roar accompanied by the attack made every Northern Alliance warrior even more. The heart is shaking, and the soul is not guarded. In that hoarse voice, there was a kind of awe-inspiring magic, a kind of terrifying anger! It only makes people feel that in that cockpit, what is locked up is not a human being, but a hideous beast, a wild wolf who roars the moon!

"Kill him, kill him!" Battalion Commander Walker roared. Command batch after batch of mechs to pounce.

The Northern Alliance mecha warriors rushed up desperately. Tried to drown out the screaming mech, but. No matter how they pounced, this mecha was like a fire that saw oil, burning more and more.

"But make the Dragon City Flying General" roared loudly, breaking out of the formation from the flying red mecha group, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky!

Looking down from the top of the building next to it, the entire neighborhood has been plunged into chaos.

Twenty cyan mechs, twenty encircled circles, twenty flowers blooming with blood and fire.

In the roar of the fat man, the attacks of the bandit mecha warriors became more and more fierce. The blood burned their eyes, and in this fiery world, there was only the hoarse roar in their ears! The roar kept urging their adrenaline secretion, making their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, they have already put life and death aside!

In life, to be able to fight like this, it is worth dying!

"First Combat Team is in place!" Wei Jianshan bit his lip stubbornly.

"The third combat team is in position!" Colter's hand gripping the lever trembled slightly.

Behind them, twenty Super Knife Company soldiers listened silently, listening to the roar that echoed between the ruins and the building. Their hearts, with that hoarse voice, were beating violently, and there was an energy in their bodies that was eager to explode, and they had never been so eager to fight!

"Don't teach Humadu Yinshan!" The fat man is roaring. The ranger's legs drew a strange arc, pumping out a gust of wind in front of him, and in the flames of the mecha explosion, the ranger's swaying figure was reflected red! Beside him, more and more Northern Alliance mechs turned into burning wreckage on the ground

Walker has completely lost the ability to think

In front of his eyes, the red gust of wind was no longer as brave as before. Outside the many encirclements, they are timidly wandering, dodging, and no one is willing to rush forward. Some despicable guys, in order to escape, even ignored their companions and fired at close range with energy cannons

And in the encirclement distributed like plum blossoms, there is no terrifying demon king, it is just a cyan mecha - not long ago, he indifferently ordered a cyan mecha not to be left!

Suddenly, as if Walker had heard something, he quickly turned his head

A voice, billowing through the air, like a herd of beasts. Like thunder, it shook the air, and then, exploded in his ears.

"Kill!"

Eimiyama and Colt jumped up.

Behind them, the blood-boiling warriors leaped one by one! Two cyan arrows quickly inserted into the tail formation and flanks of the fourth battalion!

"Has the Third Mechanized Infantry Division been transferred back?" In the headquarters of the Northern Alliance. Selwall had lost his former calmness, and even Feuerle's grim face had lost the calmness it had been

A mecha team that suddenly appeared has turned the hinterland of the Northern Alliance upside down. The first to fight them were heavy casualties, and the casualties had increased to 2,000 men, destroyed mechs and armored personnel carriers. Defensive positions. There are countless points of fire. Even the river bridge, an important traffic point, was bombed!

This is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face of the Northern League! Dozens of mecha couldn't prevent it, and when the news spread, Beimeng's face was really lost! And, what's even more irritating is that until now, it has not been figured out where the other party is sacred.

The Puluo Town Bandit Army, the Longxing Society's secret combat unit, or the three major factions occupy 70% of the territory of the planet Mars, the Northern Alliance. Enemies all around! Especially after the participation of the Seuss Empire in the Battle of Freeport, it was the most critical period of the entire war situation, and the enemy jumped over the wall in a hurry. I don't know what will happen.

"The third machine infantry division has made a detour to the inland shipping bridge to come back to assist in the defense, and is currently fortifying along the east-west direction of the Qixing Garden block. Compress the enemy's space for movement. In addition, the 4th Panzer Battalion has already bitten the enemy on the Champs-Élysées, and the 2nd Panzer Battalion is rushing over, believing that it will not be long before the invading enemy will be completely annihilated."

"Let them hurry!" Selwall said angrily: "Dozens of mechas, starting from Perfume Street, all the way through twelve blocks. Blow up the river bridge. Only now was it blocked, and two armored battalions were used. also let a mechanic step master return to the defense and pass it out"

Selwall snorted coldly with a dark face, and did not continue. Wave the staff officer away.

In fact, disgrace is not disgrace, it is secondary. What Selwall worries about is that behind the appearance of this mecha team, there is something hidden.

To be honest, Canterlot's defenses are much weaker now than they used to be.

Most of the troops were scattered in the various port cities and communication arteries occupied by the Northern Alliance. Most of the remaining mobile forces were invested in the attack on the bandit army in Puluo Town, and the armored troops now stationed in Central City only have five battalions of the Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment. Of these, only three battalions were to defend the Canterlot base, and the remaining two battalions were stationed in the northern industrial zone, three hours away.

With the peripheral positions of the Northern Alliance, two infantry divisions, and three battalions of armored troops, there is no problem in dealing with a general attack, and it is inevitable that it will be a little overstretched to cope with the enemy's large-scale attack.

And now that this mecha squad has arrived, it has to make Selwall vigilant and associative enough. What is the goal of the enemy, and why are they here at this time

If they are allowed to turn the core defense area upside down, then, it is conceivable that no matter what the enemy's purpose is in the first place, they will have further plans! Robbing while the fire is on, this is originally a method that the free world is used to, dozens of mecha can gallop across the country, so what about hundreds of thousands of them? This temptation cannot be given in any way! This mecha squad of unknown origin must be quickly annihilated to deter the snooping enemy.

Selwall turned his head to look at a Feuerle who was buried in the defense map, and couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart - in order to attack the town of Pro, Feuerle, but the 1st and 2nd Armored Regiments of the Warrior Mercenaries, which had been used to defend the Bering Port Longxing Society, were transferred out, and there were only two armored regiments left there, in case "Perfume Street broke through, made a big circle to the northeast, blew up the river bridge, and then went all the way to the south" Fierle, who had been staring at the defense map, did not know Selwall's thoughts, frowned, and muttered to himself:" What does this armored team want to do to pass through these defense areas?"