There was something unnatural about the expression of each mythical warrior. It was the first time in the history of the Legion of Mythology that the Lelei had been driven to such a point.

It was a complete defeat, an overall defeat in terms of strength and spirit.

The comrades-in-arms behind him were desperately trying to intercept the pursuit of the "Warcraft". They can only delay for a short time. In the frenzied killing of that "Warcraft", in the shock and anger of those Lelei ninth-generation mecha behind him, batch after batch of "King Kong" who turned back to fight have never been heard from again.

Reinhardt's hopes of escaping this battle are very slim. At this moment, the idea of the trusted guard, in the eyes of all the mythical warriors, undoubtedly pointed out a humiliating but hopeful way to Reinhardt at the most dangerous time.

Swapped mechs, who will know which "King Kong" Reinhardt is in? By the time the Lerays caught up with "Apollo", Reinhardt had already escaped among the countless scattered "King Kongs"!

But will the proud Reinhardt get out of his mech? Each mythical warrior was silent, looking at the equally silent "Apollo" with complicated eyes. The scene looked a little weird.

Reinhardt looked silently at his cronies' guards, his eyes flickering.

He was able to name every guard he trusted, and like everyone else, this one named Jack was from the small southern town of Guise.

Guise is Reinhardt's hometown, a small city where statues of him are erected and he is proud. The Vibo youth there are his most loyal and fanatical followers.

Jack's loyalty, no doubt. It's not a humiliation. Rather, it is a suggestion in a desperate situation. Switch A, in this almost desperate moment, is undoubtedly the most effective way!

Under the gaze of the mythical warrior, Reinhardt finally made his choice. He slowly opened the cockpit of the mech. Now is not the time to be heroic. He knew, after pushing the Borg out. He didn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Now yourself. You just need to live by any means and take it by any means!

Starting "King Kong", Reinhardt looked at the silent and indifferent mythical warriors, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress a sense of humiliation in his bones. He licked his lips with difficulty. In a tone as relaxed as possible, he said: "There is a saying in ancient China that the big husband can bend and stretch. Someday, we're going to make those Lerays pay a hundredfold! ……”

"General!" A mythical soldier interrupted his insubstantial defense in a tone of indifference: "Pursue our enemies. It seems to have retreated. ”

"Retreated?" Reinhardt lowered his head and looked at the mech's radar. The red cursors gradually faded away, and then looked at the "King Kong" he was driving, and the silent mythical soldiers around him. Suddenly, I felt a surge of blood rush to the top of my head. On the face, it was like being slapped twice, and it was hot and uncomfortable.

******

"My life is so miserable?" Tears glistened in the fat man's eyes. Teeth bite at lip. His shoulders twitched, and his branches trembled. The trembling body looked like a large piece of tender and white, and after being patted by someone, it was dead and shaking back and forth.

On the Skynet satellite image in front of the fat man, a Desik giant transport ship. Tens of thousands of Desik armored units had landed on the edge of the Ono Forest, less than a hundred kilometers north of Tanville and less than a hundred kilometers from Plisk. It is cooperating with space fighters. A steady stream of troops marched through the empty Plisk perimeter defense line towards the city of Plisk.

Another report from Bonnie just sent it shows that. Three Desik Panzer Divisions, including the Desik Hunter Mecha Regiment, simultaneously launched an attack on the northern sector of Tanville, where several Separate Army Infantry Divisions were stationed. Heavy casualties.

The Desiks who have been standing still. Finally got started. their appearance. undoubtedly gave the fat man who was chasing Reinhardt about to reach his climax a blow.

The detachment of the expeditionary force gave the Desik landing force the opportunity to almost go straight to the Yellow Dragon. If it weren't for the Independence Army and some land-based fighters to contain it, they would even be able to land directly in the city of Plisk!

Even so, the distance of more than 100 kilometers and the outer defense line of the place where only one infantry division of the Independence Army was stationed were not a problem at all for the two Desik armored divisions that landed.

According to Fat Man's calculations, if the 19th and 25th Divisions did not return immediately, it would only take ten hours for the two airdrop armored divisions of Desik to break through to the city of Plisk. If the northern sector of Tanville is breached. The three Desik Panzer Divisions would be like a floodgate. The 19th and 25th Divisions were cut off from the passage back to Plisk. By that time, five Desik Panzer Divisions were crisscrossing the interior and exterior of Pulsk, where the forces were empty, and the expeditionary force was in both the eastern and western theaters of operations. will face the catastrophe of annihilation.

Therefore, the fat man could only order a retreat with tears in his eyes. Even if Reinhardt had been cornered, he didn't have time to chase it any further. It was now important to withdraw the armored forces in his hands to Pulsk to establish a defensive line before the Desik Panzer Division in the northern sector of Tanville cut the road between the Long Line Post and Plisk.

The Leray began to retreat silently, and the pursuing troops in front slowed down and began to move left and right to sweep away the remnants of the enemy, while the ground troops in the rear, in part, broke away from the battlefield and marched at high speed towards Plisk. They had to fight with Desik's two armoured divisions to establish the last line of defense before the perimeter of Plisk was breached.

"Fatty." In the communication channel, Bonnie's voice was heard. The continuous command and coordination made her voice sound a little tired: "The soldiers are exhausted, and at this time they are forced to march back... I'm afraid ......"

******

Bonnie's words hit the fat man hard, and that was what he feared the most.

In order to intercept Reinhardt's attack, the 19th and 25th Divisions had shown the greatest determination and perseverance. In particular, in the past few days, in order to stabilize the defensive line, the 19th Division has been running from east to west, tossing and turning in every position on the defense line tens of kilometers wide. And in the battle that just ended, these Lelei warriors fought fiercely with an enemy several times their size for more than ten hours!

The battle plan was drawn up by the fat man himself, and no one knew the cruelty of this plan better than him. In order to mobilize the enemy. In order to give full play to the advantage of the 19th Division in close combat to make up for the lack of numbers, the fat man placed the 19th Division in front of the defensive line. Directly facing the enemy who is all over the mountains and attacking in turn.

There's almost no distance there. In the battle without pause, the 19th Division interspersed with the enemy's ground mecha clusters again and again. Counter-charge again and again. Again and again, the enemy was driven back in near-hand-to-hand combat. Every time. It's all the tempering of life and death, blood and fire. For more than ten hours, even an iron-clad person can't stand it!

In contrast to the exhaustion of the 19th Division. The Desik are recuperating and waiting for work. Moreover, it can be airdropped to a key location at such a critical moment. It can only be the elite in its combat sequence. The 19th and 25th Divisions fought such a long distance and fought continuously, and when they returned to Plisk, how much strength did they have to resist the enemy's saturation attacks one after another?

Under the mature military system of the Desik Empire. Just one order, these Desik armored forces. You can attack all the time. until he was killed on the defensive line and the whole army was annihilated. Defend against such enemies. There will never be another miracle like the Legion of Myths.

The fat man looked at the electronic map in a daze. Rashid's voice came over the communication channel: "Bonnie is right. Teachers. The fighters are already at their limit, even if we go to the top. How long can it be delayed? Two days, three days? , what if those Filyans in the Eastern Theater can't take the mistake? Stephen's Thirty-Ninth Division has not appeared until now! ”

"So what do we do now?" The place of questioning was Gasl. The third regiment has been transformed from a rear army into a forward. The vanguard had already crossed the infantry line. Advancing towards Plisk.

"Let the East End main force come back. Or we'll jump out! Rashid said, "It's not that we don't want to fight. This battle simply can't be fought again. Moreover, it is now obvious. We are all expeditionary forces to lay out the little Pyrenees, and it doesn't matter if we fight well or badly! It's Douglas's idiot. Also thinking about defeating Stephen and capturing Mozci. If it were me. As soon as the expeditionary fleet left. I'll go back to Plisk, everyone plays cards and drinks and waits for news! ”

"It's not that simple." Stewart, who had been silent, suddenly said: "The battle plan was formulated by the command of the expeditionary force. Signed by Fisichella himself. Even if it's Douglas. There is no right to change it until Fesichella's consent is obtained. ”

"I've been in contact with the frontline command in the theater as soon as possible." In the channel, Bonnie's voice was a little helpless: "The Eastern District is at a critical moment in the battle field. Not to mention that they can't get out of the front. Even if you return to the army now. It is also impossible to get back to Pulsk in less than ten hours. The only support for us is to transfer to us all the remaining sorties of the Plisk land-based air force. ”

"They're good at it." Rashid said, "Anyway, we're lost here. The land-based air force can't keep it, so it's better to give it to us. Let's keep fighting hard. Damn, let's jump out of the long-line post directly. As long as they are not tied here, ten more Desik armored divisions. We're not afraid! ”

"Jump a fart..."The fat man wiped his tears and said angrily, "If we run away like this, in case something goes wrong in the expeditionary fleet." There's no turning back! Besides, I got the order, and the 19th Division is in the overall battle plan. When the time comes, a cowardly enemy who disobeys military orders and betrays friendly troops will be able to shoot me. I don't do it! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone understood that this fat man was righteous, but in fact, he would not consider any room for return. The last sentence is the voice of the heart. With the current identity of the fat man and the current sequence of the 19th Division, this is indeed a bit of a worry. Who knows what the Feiyang people will react in the end, once the 19th Division jumps out of the long line post and sells their backs, it is a fact after all.

"Who dare?" Rashid shouted: "It's funny enough that we're fighting like this!" If they dare to convict us, what about the detachment of the expeditionary fleet? ”

"They're the arson governors." The fat man's voice trembled a little aggrievedly: "We are the people who light the lamp." It's a different realm. ”

There was silence in the communication channel, and the battle seemed to have no other choice after fighting to this point. No matter how powerful the 19th Division is, if it goes to the death with Desik's five armored divisions under such circumstances, it will be a situation where the whole army will be wiped out after all.

"Let me think again."

The fat man spoke, ending the discussion. The torrent of mecha rolled north in silence. No one shuddered a word anymore. As for Rashid, they were completely convinced that the fat man had a way to do it. This confidence. In all the battles, in the miraculous victory that has just ended. has been forged to be strong.

Victory is not victory and does not say. Anyway, the fat man refuses to suffer. Life is always the first rule in his mind. He can't die. He can't collapse the team with the ground! Fighting with such a division commander feels steady!

The fat man left the "logical" march to the little kid's automatic cruise program control. I looked at the electronic map in a daze. Desik landed these two armored divisions. After all, it can't be laissez-faire. Merely. Whether it's dragged or entangled, now it needs to be determined. What a way to play!

"butt, when do you think the East End will take it down?" The fat man was a little distracted. Asked casually.

"Three days." The little kid is engrossed in controlling "logic" with instructions. Since it is inherently not biobalanced. Logic's running posture is a bit weird, like an astronaut. You can only move step by step. The little kid is now gritting his teeth and doing things. It is to lift this lightly, like stealing chickens, to speed up several times.

"Three days?" The fat man was immediately deflated. With the combat effectiveness of the 19th Division. Coupled with the 25th Division, he was sure that he would fight to the end with the five Desik Panzer Divisions. But with the level of fatigue of the troops. But he couldn't make a battle plan that could drag on for three days.

"Now it's a point. Not in Plisk, but in Ga. The fat man thought to himself. The virtual fire rushed up, slapped on the console, and shouted arrogantly. "***, if only Lao Tzu knew where Stephen was. Just kill him. Everything! ”

The little kid was startled by the fat man. looked at the fat man with a strange expression: "Just you?" ”

"Isn't it just slaughtering people!" The fat man stared at the electronic map. Bagged casually: "The green shirt fights the sword, kills one person in ten steps, and does not stay for a thousand miles." That's me! If you have a little bit of literary skills. You can imagine my elegant style back then! ”

"Phew!" The little kid scolded: "I don't look at how many pounds I have." Can you float up? I don't have literary skills. However, I do have a satellite image of Skynet, do you want to see it..." The little kid froze for a moment, as if remembering something, and closed his mouth and said no more.

"Skynet satellite imagery?" The fat man looked at the little kid suspiciously. saw this guy's eyes dodging. Speculation suddenly stirred up, it didn't feel right, and he immediately shut up. Just looking at the figure and muttering to himself. A look of racking his brains. For what the little kid said, just turn a deaf ear.

The two sluts each have their own ghosts in their hearts, and they are extremely busy. After a long time, they peeked at each other, their eyes touched each other, and they quickly moved away.

Minutes and seconds passed. After countless deductions, the fat man finally sighed faintly and asked, "How did you find him?" ”

"Whom to find?" The little kid shrunk the doppelganger robot into a round ball and converted it into a "logical" computer, with a round cartoon on his face and a blank face.

"Less garlic." The fat man was really a slap in the face. Before pumping to the doppelganger robot, he remembered that the little kid had converted the program into the "logic" computer, and said hatefully: "Why are you more afraid of death than me?" ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the little kid smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, I'm not sure." ”

It brings up a high-altitude satellite footage of a heavily defended base. The little kid said: "At that time, I was following a few instructions, and I found it here." It just so happened that there were also Gachalin main Skynet ground information exchangers and anti-detection jammers all around this base, and I changed the program and used the jamming to suppress it, and won a few minutes of detection opportunities. ”

The fat man looked carefully at the magnified picture of the ants on his face, which could almost be counted clearly, and said nothing. The little kid's mouth is not true, what is not accurate, at the bottom right of the picture, the person who is surrounded in the crowd, who is not Stephen?

"Chubby." The little kid cautiously observed the fat man's face: "You don't really want to... What kind of green shirt fights sword, right? ”

"All or nothing!" The fat man calculated the distance on the electronic map with a grim face, and quickly formulated the route of travel: "Kill this guy, it's a hundred!" He raised his head and looked at the little boy's trembling cartoon face, sighed and said, "Don't worry, I won't turn on "logic". If you want to break through the enemy's air blockade at high speed, you can only use fighters. "Logic" is too heavy. ”