With Kluzhe's order, the electronic battalion first launched a super-intensive electronic jamming and information shielding, and then, the entire 91st Division suddenly jumped out like a tiger lurking in the dark, and the troops were divided into three directions to rush to the Tedanich base, which was caught off guard.

The Tedanich Logistics Base, one of only thirteen superbases in Gacharin, was built in 2011 at a huge cost. The base is a pentagonal base covering an area of more than 30 square kilometers with a maximum width of 5.32 kilometers horizontally and a longitudinal depth of 6.67 kilometers.

The base is surrounded by an armored wall, with more than 10 building-type energy shield generators to provide energy protection, and the base can be used for giant transport ships to take off and land, with three mecha assembly lines, eight giant energy reserve tanks and 21 weapons warehouses, which can carry out energy supply and mecha maintenance for four armored divisions at the same time in one day.

The base is stationed with a missile base, two mecha regiments and a flying squadron. In Gacharin itself, it is also considered a very defensive base.

Perhaps, it had never been attacked in more than fifty years, and this time, the base guards were completely stunned by the attack of the 91st Division.

In just an instant, the fierce artillery fire completely covered the southeast side of the entire base, and three attack arrows composed of hundreds of mechs quickly stepped forward, advancing in a loud way under the fierce firepower.

One way to the southeast gate, all the way to the mecha regiment station on the right side of the base, and the other way to the side door on the left side of the base. Because the base was completely defenseless, within five minutes of the attack, the three-way attack did not meet the slightest resistance, and the advance was like a bamboo.

Looking at the screen of the combined central information station, three green ground lines were winding, quickly occupying various important places as planned, and the staff officers of the command headquarters couldn't help but smile happily, and looked at the fat man's gaze, and they were also a little proud.

The fat man turned a blind eye, took out an electronic card with a smile, handed it to an operational staff officer in charge of electronic central information control, and said: "This is the electronic jamming logic backdoor and mecha identification code of our electronic battalion, open it, lest the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple for a while." ”

The staff officer reached out and took it, turning his head to look at Krucher.

Kruch nodded, "Open it, and call up our jamming logic backdoor parameters and identification codes." ”

Seeing that the staff officer of the 91st Division carried out the order, the fat man who got the jamming backdoor and identification code entered the contact code on the central information desk. On the virtual screen, a seven-colored light cluster flickered rapidly, and as the communication was connected, the colors gradually combined into Rashid's image.

"I'm in the 91st Division, and I've already negotiated with Commander Kruzhe. Now I order the A, E, and F plan implementation troops to stand by and B, C, and D to move into their predetermined positions. The fat man casually passed the jamming backdoor and mecha identification code of the 91st Division's electronic battalion to Rashid, and continued: "Pass the combat identification code as soon as possible and wait for the action order." ”

"Yes." Rashid's image had just dimmed, and only a "beep" was heard, and a radar map of the bandits' deployment appeared on the central information console that connected to the back door of the bandits' interference.

As this picture appears, just listen to the "Buzz!" With a bang, the headquarters of the 91st Division was like a nest.

On the radar map, behind the 91st Division, there are blue friendly mecha logos, no need to ask, this is the fat man's troops. What made all the officers break out in a cold sweat was that the positions where these friendly mechs were lurking were simply on top of several weaknesses of the 91st Division.

If the fat man wanted, he could have attacked the 91st Division, or even attacked the base, according to the deployment on the radar map, no one, including Crucher, believed that the 91st Division would be able to avoid the fate of total annihilation.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The fat man smiled, looking innocent.

Since entering the attack position, in order to hide his whereabouts, the surrounding reconnaissance posts have been stretched for more than ten kilometers, and the electronic battalion has been scanning non-stop, but he didn't expect that just a few kilometers behind him, there were two regiments of mechas. No matter how people sneak in, this time, it can be regarded as a loss of face, no wonder this fat man is not afraid of turning his face at all.

Bonnie stood quietly aside, looking at Kruzhe's face, and laughed in her heart, no one knew better than her what the fat man had done along the way.

A tattered [Warcraft] that transforms into the shape of an [Elemental] electronic mecha, a Gachalin Master Skynet's supreme control, a [Holy Sword] Type 15-B mecha structure diagram plus incomparably sneaky skills, and a speed of 56 hands per second, what else can't this fat man do?

In the southeast direction, with the cooperation of the fat man and one [listening], the four reconnaissance guard mechs in the southeast were successively dismantled within three minutes, and they directly lost control.

And when the mecha computers of these four mecha were extracted data, and the communicator and local Skynet signal were cracked by the fat man and installed on the four [Warrior Leader], within half an hour, the entire reconnaissance mecha in the rear became Lelei, which could not be seen from the signal of the central information station.

Of course, many things are easier said than done, just like a good magician, you can only marvel at the magic of magic until you know the secret of his magic.

And the fat man, in terms of stealth, definitely has master-level skills, plus this weird transforming mecha, Bonnie even suspects that there is a place in the world that this sneaky fat man can't touch!

The battle went smoothly, and in less than five minutes, the 91st Division broke through the gate of the base, while the side gate on the left side had been broken through two minutes earlier.

On the electronic map, the 91st Division attacked in front, followed by dozens of small blue dots in the squad, these "friendly troops" did not participate in the attack, but followed behind, as if they had no intention of going up to help.

The people in the war department couldn't help but be annoyed in their hearts, the fat man's words were earth-shattering, and he really fought, but he was secretly greedy and afraid of death, if it weren't for the fact that these people occupied the key point behind the 91st Division, who would be willing to share the base material with them 21 and 5, it would be the soldiers of the 91st Division who shed blood.

The battle went smoothly, and these emotions were suppressed in their hearts and no one said it, but the subsequent battle situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, which made everyone in the 91st Division break out in a cold sweat.

"Al Qaeda is on the defensive, and enemy warplanes are ready to leave the warehouse and take off in two minutes." In front of the central information desk, a major shouted anxiously.

No wonder he lost his temper, you know, the take-off of the fighter plane means the failure of this operation. As soon as it flies out of the electronic jamming area, the fighter will send a signal, and everything that happens here will immediately appear in the collective alarm of the Mythical Legion.

To stop a fighter from taking off, it is necessary to destroy its only runway. In such a battle, the fighter with a slow anti-gravitational device will make it a live target for the ground mecha, so it can only rely on the underground runway to take off urgently, with the help of the catapult, only a short run-up, strong propulsion can make the fighter shoot into the sky at high speed in an instant.

And the runway, which was originally the top priority in the 91st Division's battle plan, deployed a whole battalion of troops in that direction to attack.

However, in the eyes of all the officers and men of the 91st Division, the runway was so far away, and the crossfire formed by the two fortresses with energy shield defenses had stopped the frontal attack of the entire regiment, and this battalion could not break through the guard mechs that were swarming on both wings for reinforcements.

"Rush over!" Krucher gave a death order to the battalion commander in charge of the attack: "Block the take-off passage of the fighter plane at all costs!" ”

The attack of the 91st Division was significantly strengthened, and wave after wave of mechs launched a surprise attack in the sky under artillery fire, and long-range fire could not break through the energy shield, and it was only possible to destroy them if they were close to those two unusually strong alloy fortresses.

However, the firepower of the two fortresses was too fierce, and the two small fortress-level energy cannons were all together with the cooperation of dozens of high-power energy cannons, and the energy shield of the ordinary mecha was like a fire in a rainstorm, and it didn't even have a chance to flicker and change color, so it turned into wreckage in the explosion.

The mechs of the 91st Division charged one after another like a tide, but the mechs that exploded one after another made such a charge a kind of tragic helplessness.

"Don't worry." The fat man scratched his head: "There will be no fighters taking off in this battle." ”

"Oh?" Crucher was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

The fat man casually pointed to a mountain peak on the side of Resource Highway No. 3 on the left side of the base and said, "See where the runway exit is directly opposite, I have deployed ten [Tidal] heavy mechs." ”

"Ten [tides]?" The people of the Ninety-first Division were dumbfounded, this was the best eighth-generation heavy mecha in the Desik Empire, and the surname Neng was already close to the few ninth-generation heavy mechas. How did this fat guy get it?

You must know that under the sixteen [trailing] high-speed anti-aircraft missiles carried by this mecha, very few locked fighters can escape the fate of being destroyed, and a full ten [tide] fighters guarding the ejection exit of others, with the speed at which the fighters have just taken off, they are basically doomed to death as soon as they get out.

Hearing the fat man's words, everyone was relieved, and the officers, who were still dissatisfied with him just now, immediately changed their opinions.

Kruzhe was about to order the attack to be suspended, when news suddenly came from the front that the Lelei people had thrown themselves into the attack on the two fortresses, and a whole company, mixed in the middle of the charging 91st Division mechas, had all fallen before they could rush halfway.

(To be continued)