Chapter Twenty-Five: The Knife That Breaks the Net!

The valley basin shook the sky.

"Let's go, all the way west!" In the billowing smoke, the fat man yelled with all his strength.

The sound of the mecha loudspeaker was drowned out by the explosion that sounded like a splash of water beside him. The energy cannonball, crashing into the ground like a pandemic, exploded in the crowd of Chakner soldiers who were desperately running. Although the entire formation had completely dispersed, each energy bullet would still take the lives of several fighters.

The entire basin was shrouded in endless smoke of artillery fire. The earth trembled, and fire rose into the sky. The dirt that was thrown into the air by the shock wave crackled and knocked down. The stump was broken, and it was scattered in the air whirling around. Flesh and blood were like rain, and the whole world turned blood-red.

"Kill!" The fat man had red eyes and jumped forward. And the finger is like a knife, and it is suddenly picked from the bottom to the top. An oncoming Jeppen Fushan mecha. was jumped into the air by his fierce Gao. A punch was thrown at the hip junction and was torn apart.

He was born as a mechanic, and he is very familiar with the structural weaknesses of mechas, coupled with his unique mecha martial arts and hand speed of up to 73 movements per second, killing an ordinary mecha is as simple as killing a chicken. The sky was full of wreckage, and blood was splashing all over the sky. This punch was just fierce to the extreme, soaring murderous, and rushed straight into the sky!

The oncoming tree ten Jie Peng mecha warriors stopped abruptly.

People have fear, and between life and death, no one can help but hesitate. This punch smashed directly into the heart of Jie Peng's machine. They have been through a lot of battles, but they never knew that their mechs would be so vulnerable. Frightened, everyone subconsciously pulled the control stick back to prevent themselves from rushing to the front!

They stop, but the fat man doesn't stop. Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation for less than a second, the mecha was like a flash of light, directly crashing into the mecha group.

The torrent of rolling steel seemed to have been split by a knife. Countless wrecks flew up in the explosion, and countless mechs fell beside the fat man.

Behind him, there were nine equally speeding meteors.

The nine gods of war have already taken out all their skills. The civet cat they drove turned into a tiger that pounced on the flock. Punches and kicks through the air. One mech after another fell in front of them, and their momentum was overwhelming! Ten mechas, unexpectedly blocked in front of the mighty Jie Peng armored iron stream, not retreating an inch.

However, the number of enemies is simply too many. This is not a well-planned ambush in the middle of a mountain road, this is a hard encounter on flat ground. is the most fancy, the most direct and toughest collision without any fancy!

Countless Jie Peng mecha surged upwards like ocean waves.

From the sky, the small basin in the entire valley looks like a bowl of ink has been splashed. A black torrent rolled from west to east, and the light of the energy cannon crisscrossed like a fishing net of fine rice. Countless mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and countless soldiers, between the pillars of smoke, fired, ran, and fell.

When the forward of the Jiepeng armored battalion was blocked by death, the mecha behind quickly expanded to the two wings and advanced at high speed. In the dust, a huge long queue turned into an irregular trident shape with three surging arrowheads.

The steel frenzy frantically slammed into the breakwater made of ten red mechs.

In that black and oppressive mecha, ten mechas, like ten bumpy boats, no one knows when, these small boats, will be swallowed by the huge waves.

"Right, stop them. (Web users please log in to download TXT format novels, mobile users log in ω"

Seeing that the attack arrow on the enemy's right flank was about to cross the horizontal line and plunge into the ranks of infantry running deep and horizontally, the fat man roared wildly, leading nine mecha warriors to frantically want to swoop out on the right.

In their depth, Macavich's first row and Anthony's second row were like two pendulums, swinging counterclockwise around the center of the ten mechs at the front.

All fighters, can only fire, non-stop firing. They gathered in a circular defensive formation, providing cover for each other's reddened companions in the energy shield. Provide fire support for the ten mechs in front. Behind them was a third line of defense consisting of six heavy mechs and ten medium mechs. These mobile fire fortresses were stuck in front of the infantry ranks. Every energy cannon, every machine gun, every missile launcher on the huge and heavy mecha's body has been fully opened.

"Rush up, get on me!" A Jie Peng company commander urged like crazy: "Go back and defend them." ”

Dozens of mechs, quickly executed his orders.

The mechs broke away from the home team and made a large circle, only plugging into the tail of the running queue of Chakner soldiers. They are like dozens of hunting males, chasing a herd of migrinous takin.

"A row! Fire interception. The fat man picked up a civet cat, smashed two Toyama, and soared into the air, thinking that dozens of Jiepeng mecha rushed over: "Monson, Weatherier, follow me!" ”

When Markavich commanded a platoon of firepower to block the roundabout Jie Peng mecha, three red meteors also smashed into the mecha group.

A red civet that swims in a tidal wave of fire. Their agile figures, in the dense energy cannon light cluster, were like ghosts. The rows of water-like energy cannon light bullets did not have the slightest effect on them, only to help them kill.

The lions running at high speed, in an instant, became the object of slaughter.

The few Toyama cars running in front were drowned in the waves of energy cannons, their energy shields rapidly changing colors, turning into several shattered fireballs one after another. The mecha in the back fell into chaos under the strangulation of three red civets.

In mecha combat, formation is the key. When the same number of mech units face each other head-to-head, a team that maintains a complete formation and can coordinate firepower and cross-cover can definitely defeat opponents with scattered formations.

The more than forty Jiepeng mecha warriors who have made a roundabout journey can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and they have fought countless tough battles. There were positional fortifications, ambushes, and large-scale armored cluster operations on the plains. But they had never been so chaotic as they were now. Three red mechs, like three sledgehammers, swept into the glass-covered room.

Long-range attacks, hand-to-hand combat, sieges, and sneak attacks can all be thought of, but the Jie Peng mecha that rushed up only ended up in front of these three hammers!

The lions, who tried to make a detour to the tail, retreated. After leaving behind the wreckage of nearly thirty mechas, the terrified Jie Peng mecha warriors fled in a hurry and desperately moved closer to the home team.

"Boom!" Two energy bubbles shot straight into the mud next to him, and the violent explosion lifted the ground out of two huge craters, and the fat man controlled the mecha, and rushed forward in two steps in succession, just dodging the energy bubbles. I heard several loud explosions behind me. Looking back, another Jiepeng mecha was advancing towards the left flank at high speed. The firepower of the second platoon will be uncontrollable. Several mechs had already been destroyed by the blows of the left flank attack arrows formed by the Jie Peng. Even the firepower of the large mechs behind was forced to shift from the central cluster.

The pressure on Hargrove and others increased suddenly.

"One platoon, one squad, reinforcement two platoons. Wagstaff, Buzz, go up! The fat man pushed the lever. I spread it to the central cluster and entered the deduction symbol quickly while being in a mech.

If you want to successfully break through and win, you must use all the forces in your hands to the extreme!

The platoon commanded by Markvich quickly turned the muzzle of the gun. Under their staff, the Jie Peng mecha that advanced on the left flank was shrouded in an overwhelming torrent of energy cannons.

However, it seems that the infantry queue is the lifeline of this team, and the Jie Peng armored battalion has begun a new movement. The entire mecha cluster squirmed like bees in a beehive, and after a while, seven or eight attack arrows composed of squad-sized mechs split out of the cluster, like a rain of arrows, from different directions on both wings, interspersed forward.