People who have lived up and down will always involuntarily sneak a glance at this girl.

Not only because of her beauty, but also because of her gentle temperament. A girl like this who is gentle to the bone is rare in this world.

This makes people sigh involuntarily.

Such a girl should walk in a tree-lined park with her boyfriend who takes care of her. should be on the sofa at home, curled up with fair and slender calves, snuggling up next to her boyfriend and watching TV. Or, in the midst of a group of girls, smiling shyly - but now, she's huddled in the messy old ship's cabin, wandering around.

Astronautics, there is not much scenery to see.

Most of the time, the view is narrow outside the porthole, and it is pitch black. You won't see anything spectacular unless you pass through a galaxy. And that kind of scenery, after watching for a long time, is just as boring.

Guessing the identity and future of such a single girl is a good pastime in this crazy journey.

After several days of curious, well-intentioned, obscene and even vicious speculations about the identity and future of this single girl, people finally diverted their attention. They were playing cards, watching TV, and chatting. Even quarrels and fights - you have to find something to pass the time. After all, it will take more than 20 days to reach the Republic of Chacna via the Mars Free Passage from here! Moreover, it is still two to say that it will not be able to get it. It depends on the situation after arriving at the transfer station.

A transit point for voyages. 106 space station in the Mars Free Passage Lane. It was the largest and most famous space station in the free world, and it was once just an interstellar supply point. Later, as more and more ships came and went, the space station gradually expanded over the course of several hundred years, and eventually became a port that could accommodate nearly half a million people, with a port, a maintenance dock, an exchange, and accommodation. and a space base for entertainment venues such as bars, cinemas, etc.

After the outbreak of the war in Freeport Mars, the 106 space station temporarily replaced the status of the central city.

There are countless refugee ships, merchant fleets, smugglers, adventurers, and mercenaries gathered there. Repair ships, seek deals, or stay in the space station's bars and wait for news. When will the passage be cleared, and when will the passage to Chakna be safer, people will only get information here.

Passengers can only hope that they will have a good fortune, preferably after completing the resupply. Immediately set off for Chacna and have a nice ride to your destination. Although they knew that the possibility of such a was very small, everyone still looked forward to it so desperately.

They weren't willing to spend months in that horrible place in 106. That's not a place where those of them who have been uprooted can stay for a long time, where you have to pay a price that makes you cry and grab the land, not to mention that you spend all your time drinking, even if you live in the most humble bed and eat the most unpalatable food.

None of this is a secret, everyone knew about it before they set foot on this ship. Everyone knows that the future is not necessarily pretty. But what does it matter? At least leave Leray, there is luck to try, and stay in Ludrite. You have to face overwhelming artillery fire!

Curious eyes around her, Meiduo turned a blind eye. Her destination, not Chuckner. Once at the 106 space station, she will disembark and transfer to a small spaceship to Freeport Mars.

However, I heard that the war in the Freeport of Mars. I hit hard. There are quite a few people who come up with it. But there were few people who dared to go in. To get in, you must find a transport ship belonging to one of Mars's forces. Only they are still risking being destroyed to enter Mars.

Although the hope is slim, Mido still decides to try her luck.

I couldn't wait any longer, thinking about it day and night, and all I got was the news that the person seemed to be close in front of me and seemed to be far away in the sky. Nia was still with him in Gacharin, but the dead fat man had returned to Ludritte, and he was ruthless not to come to him. Did he really think that with the passage of time, he would become a passerby in his mind?

Lelei's central star field has been broken through, if I don't take the initiative to find him, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see him again in my life.

It doesn't matter what danger you have, as long as you can see him even if it's just one side!

The escorted self watched the chubby figure jump out of the hole on the side of the road, and he and Nia dug in the dirt, watching the fat man drag back the mecha parts disassembled from the wreckage one by one like a mouse

In the prisoner of war camp, I was behind the barbed wire, at the surprise dance when I saw that familiar figure, I was shy when I was dragged by that guy and ran all over the field with a red face, when I heard that he was killed, I was sad and sad when I saw him on TV, and I couldn't help but look forward to it

Scenes from the past go on and off in Mido's mind like a movie. The eye sockets were red before I knew it.

Does he remember himself now?

With her hands on her knees and her misty eyes, she looked out of the porthole, where the spaceship was passing through a stellar gravitational transition channel, and an earthy yellow planet in front of her filled the entire field of vision at a distance as if it was about to collide. One by one, the cyan mechs sped through the ruined alleyways between the buildings.

Behind the avenue on both sides. Densely packed with infantry, tracked personnel carriers, armored vehicles, quadruped self-propelled guns and mechs. Climbing over the ruins of the collapsed building, crushing the broken walls of rubble, it poured in like a tidal wave.

In the sky, countless old metal cannonballs screamed and fell, exploding violently, throwing shards of concrete, twisted steel bars, and all sorts of unrecognizable objects into the air. White energy cannonballs, in the dust and smoke. A dense network of light was formed, and from time to time a missile pulled out a straight tail of smoke and plunged into the already dilapidated building, making an earth-shattering explosion, and the fire was pushed by the shock wave, spraying out of the windows and holes in the building.

The whole world seems to have become black and white in the last days.

Ranger 01 stepped on the barrel of an armored personnel carrier, and its huge body swept towards a mountain of ruins as it swept towards a mountain of ruins, two energy cannonballs and a chain-like energy machine cannonball. Blossomed in the surging crowd of besiegers. The flesh and blood of the shattered ground suddenly scattered in all directions, and a puff of scattered blood and mud painted the entire dirty and ugly street with a shocking scarlet.

The energy cannon was desperately wielding the death chain, and where the bullet chain passed, the old mechs without energy shields, and the armored personnel carriers were torn apart and exploded, and those infantry were like wheat cut to the ground. Stubble fell on the ground. There are only a few mechs equipped with energy systems that can hold on for a while. However, it was only for a short time, and the mechs that those infantry were equipped with. The technology is originally limited, and I only know how to use the energy shield I just equipped.

Every shell was controlled by Ranger 01 with great precision, and it stood in shape on the ruins, like a demon god in hell! The tide of enemies, as soon as they surged up, fell in front of its chains, and then retreated in panic. Coming up again. It's the same fate again.

Behind him, forty-nine cyan mechs flooded by. Finally, an energy cannon was used to destroy a mecha that exposed half of its body. Ranger 01 calmly took a few steps back, turned around and followed the end of the group, and galloped away. The cyan figures ran and jumped on the pile of ruins one after another, and after a few ups and downs, they had already thrown off the pursuers of this block.

The mecha platoon advanced five hundred meters along the river embankment, and along the way, the Northern Alliance troops who emerged from the block were beaten by these mechs that opened fire as they walked. After destroying the infantry post under a six-story office building at the entrance of the street and the firepower point on the upper floor with covering fire, the Super Sharp Knife Company finally turned onto the river bridge.

"The enemy is on the river bridge!" In an armored personnel carrier, a captain of the Northern Union Baath Army, who was leading his troops to surround and intercept him, shouted loudly into the communicator microphone, even with the sound of soundproof armor, the sound of artillery, gunfire and explosions on the street outside still buzzed in his ears.

In the communicator's regional channel, there was a lot of noise, and all kinds of voices were mixed up with various combat units reporting the situation, giving orders, requesting support, and even those who couldn't figure out what was going on and were inquiring.

It's messed up, it's completely messed up! The captain dropped the communicator, jumped out of the armored personnel carrier, and looked ahead. The early morning mist shrouded the river in the central city, and the flames of explosions flashed one after another near the river bridge.

Explosions, screams, one after another. The sandbags and nets piled up on the banks of the river have been shattered, and from time to time mutilated limbs have been blasted into the sky in the explosion, and then tumbling and smashing into the hard ground or the river full of garbage and floating objects.

Countless shells fell into the river. After a muffled sound, uneven circles first appeared on the surface of the water, and then, countless columns of water rose into the sky in the splashing waves, and after soaring into the air, they broke off several times and fell crookedly. On the surface of the river, it was like a torrential rain, and only the sound of crackling was heard.

The captain looked at his men, and they were all panicked faces.

Soldiers fired aimlessly, either with freshly issued energy steps and portable energy cannons, or with old-fashioned projectile rifles and shoulder-fired rockets. They hid themselves behind the reinforced concrete, metal frames, billboards, and buildings that were overturned, and only moved forward with great reluctance at the stern urging of the officers and the pushing of other troops behind them.

As soon as an enemy shell lands, they will explode and scurry around. It seems that they have not recovered from the sudden blow!

"Fire! Balta. Lead your men to the left, detour from behind the building, and fire at the enemy on the bridge from a forty-five degree angle" The captain roared: "Give you a minute!" If only a minute later. I also saw that there was one missile left in the MANPADS launcher, so I aimed it at your asshole and pressed the launch button! ”

"Yes, sir!" A grizzled sergeant ran out from behind the broken wall, knelt on one leg, and waved to the soldiers behind him, signaling to follow.

However, after several violent explosions in quick succession, several soldiers were just showing their heads. Shrunk back again.

"Keep the with me!" The sergeant was going crazy, he didn't expect that the soldier, who usually didn't even dare to fart in front of him, would give himself such a big embarrassment in front of the captain, and when he thought of the captain's iron-blue face not far away, the sergeant couldn't wait to shoot those guys with a gun!

"Sergeant, the captain is dead!" A soldier poking his head out pointed to the personnel carrier in the distance.

The sergeant looked back in shock, only to see that at the very moment when he signaled his soldiers to follow, several energy shells landed in the area where the personnel carrier was. The captain, who had just yelled at himself with all his breath, along with the personnel carrier and dozens of soldiers beside him, had been reduced to a mass of wreckage and corpses on the charred black earth.

"Hold your ground!" The sergeant sprang behind the broken wall.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering bang came from the direction of the river bridge.

The sergeant, who had just jumped into the broken wall, only felt that the sky seemed to have darkened all of a sudden, and all the sounds in his ears became inaudible.

Three minutes later, the sergeant and his soldiers slowly climbed up the pile of collapsed rubble at the corner of the street.

Wide inland river, that majestic bridge. It's completely broken. Only the approach bridge on both sides of the strait is still barely standing.

Those strange cyan fat mecha have disappeared.

On this side of the riverbank, tens of thousands of soldiers came out from behind cover. Looking at the bridge in a daze. The enemy escaped, besieged by a dense army, and disappeared across the river. That was the direction where the main base of the Northern Alliance was located, and everyone shuddered. It will be at least an hour before a makeshift bridge is erected or another bridge that can pass heavy machinery! During this time, only God knows what that terrifying mecha team will do!

"Speed up, the front team concentrates firepower to open the way" In the headset, the voice of the fat man came.

The mechfighters piloted the mechs in silence. Along the wide streets, the wind is blazing. After crossing the river bridge. The defense line of the Northern Alliance has been left behind. From here to their base, there was no fixed line of defense other than mobile patrols and armored forces deployed to intercept the ground. Even the sporadic sentry posts, checkpoints, and firepower points along the way were reduced to powder in the ferocious and precise vitality of the galloping mech squad.

Although the operation went smoothly, the mood of the mecha warriors was a little heavy.

Although the fat man pretended to be nothing, everyone already knew what was going on - the fat man trembled as the female general of Salga communicated with the fat man, and did not notice that he had not closed the cockpit. All the conversations were clearly heard by the pilots.

From the capture of the Bermuda Star Field, to the coup d'état of Lelei, and now to the West Covenant's attack on the Central Star Field of Lelei, the soldiers don't know how many blows the fat man can withstand.

The fat man was obviously not as calm as he deliberately appeared.

In terms of action, the same is true.

In the previous operation, everyone almost used their strength to barely keep up with the Ranger No. 01 mecha piloted by the fat man. Whether it was attacking the enemy's Perfume Street defense line or breaking through the deep defense line, he was at the forefront, and his precise firepower, in the splash of blood, showed a pent-up anger. He threw himself into the battle and destroyed everything he saw!

Everyone knows the fat man's mecha level, or rather, they don't know in short, guessing that this guy who has inherited the mecha hand-to-hand combat techniques that have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, and brings another level to another level, is the hottest topic in the entire bandit army on weekdays.

However, no one can guess for sure! Even if a guy with good deeds contacted the civilian network of the mainstream society, and painstakingly collected the fat man's previous deeds in countless information, no one could guess it. After all, the fat man three years ago and the fat man now cannot be compared at all.

What is the fat man's maximum hand speed, and what subtle techniques he still has in his mind, and no one knows what kind of height these techniques can reach with hand speed.

In the words of Ming Xinliu and several other sect masters, it is unfathomable! They even believe that the fat man's hand speed can reach a terrifying level of 70 movements per second! That's almost the standard of only a few super-grade war gods on the Earth in God's Domain! Besides, the fat man's technique also has the effect of increasing hand speed!

And what this hand speed and technique will look like when applied to actual combat is something that everyone is eager to see. It's not an ordinary battle, but the kind of all-out battle! Just like a race car known for its speed, the most important thing people want to know is how fast it can go!

And now, in the pent-up anger of the fat man, the Strikers have seen it. No one can express their feelings in other words than shock.

Not to mention hand-to-hand mecha combat, the speed, agility, and terrifying long-range firepower of Ranger 01 alone are enough to make people jaw-dropping. The performance of the mecha has been exerted to the extreme, and many actions, in the eyes of the mechas, simply exist only in the theory of mecha design! However, in the hands of the fat man, it is like a cloud of water.

Ranger 01 is doing many things almost at the same time, it runs, jumps, dodges, gestures and commands, the accurate shooting of energy cannons, the strafing of energy cannons, and the locking of missiles. However, it is only when you look closely that you find that all these actions are made at the same time. And, with precision, it was possible to kill a mech, blow up an armored personnel carrier, and sweep down a row of scattered soldiers. You'll know what an incredible trick it is.

The Super Sharp Knife Company is getting closer and closer to the main base of the Northern Alliance.

The glow of the morning sun has passed through the gaps of the dilapidated city buildings and scattered on the ruins.

When it was only six blocks away from the Northern Alliance base, at the end of the street, a tidal wave of Northern Alliance mechs swarmed in.

"Mt. Eimi!"

"Here!"

"You lead the First Combat Team on a detour to the left."

"Yes!"

"Hargrove!"

"Here! Captain! ”

"You lead the second combat team, responsible for guarding the crossroads and stopping the enemy's detour to our flank and rear." Be! ”

"Colter!"

"Here, Colonel!"

"You lead the 3rd Combat Team from the central garden to the enemy's rear."

"Understood!"

"The other two combat teams, follow me!"

Ranger 01 trotted slowly, facing the direction of the enemy swarm.

The fuselage, in the rhythmic running rhythm of the mechanical legs, rises and falls. Gradually, the trotting turned into a stride, getting faster and faster. When the armored troops of the Northern Alliance arrived in the middle of the street, twenty cyan mechs leaping like meteors reached their peak!

"Long live Lelei" The fat man stared at the oncoming group of mechas, and roared.

In his low roar, the cyan mecha that pierced in three directions like a sharp arrow froze slightly, and then swept away at a faster speed.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and countless shells explode next to the ranger.

At the moment when the two sides collided like raging waves, the fat man used all his strength to burst out of his lungs from his throat. Let out a sky-piercing roar.

"Leray, long live!"

The roar started, and suddenly, forty-nine cyan mechs roared in unison with a strange scream

"Wow!"

The two voices, in harmony, are getting higher and higher! It eventually turned into a thunderbolt

"Kill!".