In October '63, the cold wind in Heidfeld was biting, and the leaves were falling

The first snow came, and the chaotic snowflakes enveloped the whole city, and the pedestrians on the streets were much rarer.

For the inhabitants of the metropolis, the greatest superpower of mankind, the effects of the war are already being felt. Prices are already much higher than they were before the war, and many supplies have begun to be in short supply. Many factories have been shut down, and trade has shrunk dramatically. The number of unemployed people also exceeded the warning line for the first time in nearly 100 years.

These are enough for people to devote all their spare energy to the war.

Television news, the Internet, and other media outlets are the sources of their information. Every piece of news about the war was carefully and repeatedly chewed on and passed on by word of mouth. Colleagues, classmates, lovers, family, and friends all talk about the situation except for greetings.

In this era of high information, all kinds of mixed news are flying all over the sky. Coupled with people's own processing, the news of the capture of a soldier or the death of a soldier spread to ten people, and it may already be one and ten, ten and hundred.

Although the government's strictness of the media has reduced people's access to real information. However, there are too many people involved in this national debate. The news that circulates from various channels from time to time is gathered by people with good intentions, and it can be as if it is the real situation.

At the end of September, the University of the West launched a winter offensive. In the operation, which was named "Halving", the main forces of the member states of the West Treaty were launched in a big way to bomb their selected strategic targets indiscriminately. Countless fleets are attacking everywhere, and countless soldier mechs have landed on the target planet. The situation of holding each other in the early stage became precarious in an instant.

Within a week, the Filipino coalition lost six more key space jump points. The main interstellar channel, which had long been cut off, was once again divided. The telegrams that had been cut off from the logistical channels and the Allied forces for help flew into the Allied High Command like snowflakes.

The general public saw that the building of the United Parliament of the Filipino Alliance was lit up almost all night. Officials representing various countries rushed to and fro with their faces blushing. Even ordinary clerks haven't been home for a long time.

The northern theater of operations is in an emergency. The Western Theater of Operations is in an emergency. Binar's fleet attacked the Carlston Galaxy strongly. Several fierce battles. The main fleet of Fiyan suffered heavy losses. It has entered a full-fledged defensive posture. The major military districts canceled their vacations and urgently gathered all kinds of news. Like a hammer, everyone was killed.

Everybody knows. The situation of the war. To Philip. But. What a disadvantage. To what extent. But no one could tell. Such an atmosphere. Fears have intensified.

And the most worrying place for the people. Nothing is a battle in the Ress system.

Jie Peng Mikami Yuren secretly Chen Cang attacked Canglang Star. It's no secret anymore.

After learning that the Canglang Star had fallen. The people were in an uproar.

Chackna and the Republic of Fyan are allies. It is also a neighboring country. For hundreds of years. In the minds of the people of Feiyang. Chackner is one of the most solid lines of defence. As long as there is this country behind you. The Jeppen Empire and the Seuss Empire are two greedy and vicious wolves. There will never be a chance to bite Feiyangdi.

But now, the whole of the Southeast, under the control of Seuss and Jeppen. Resker is lost again. If the Western Covenant defeated the Republic of Chakna through the Southeast Passage, it can be said that even if the Filipino League won the victory of Carlston and won the northern and western theaters, it would be defeated in the end.

After the fall of the Lelei Pass, the Western Fleet crisscrossed the southeast star field unimpeded.

Originally, Douglas made a surprise attack on the Longbow Galaxy, which made everyone excited for a while. But Sober was brilliant after all, and when Hastings had just taken the Longbow Galaxy with a dark chess hand, he turned his hand into a cloud and magically conjured Humphrey's two Elephant fleets and De Sick's Fifth fleet. It can be said that Glass's Nineteenth Group Fleet basically has no chance of winning.

If Humphrey occupies the Longbow system and opens a second channel to attack the Resker system, he will move north. The situation in the south-east will quickly rot and be cleaned up.

At this moment of distraction, on September 28, news of the Battle of Longbow came. Humphrey was annihilated. The Nineteenth Fleet, led by Douglas, continued to hold the Longbow system.

The news is somewhat ambiguous. There was no clear overall report on such a major victory, and there were only a few sentences and pictures in total.

I don't know how the 19th Fleet fought and won this battle.

But the news was officially announced after all. All the people of the Filipino League were completely caught in a carnival. In particular, those whose families had children serving in the 19th Fleet took to the streets, setting off fireworks, waving Chakna flags, and cheering victory.

The officials of the United Parliament of the Filipino Alliance also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The rope around the neck finally didn't tighten at the first time. Although the Filipino Alliance is still at a disadvantage in other war zones, as long as the Longbow Galaxy and the Southeast Main Passage are still in hand, the Reske battle situation will always have a chance to plan and move. With the strong mobilization ability of the Filipino Alliance, and with the current strength of Chuckner and Qian Berlin in Leifeng Star, it is absolutely impossible for Mikami Yuto to swallow Reske in one go.

With the loss of Humphrey's two Elephant-class fleets, one of Sober's two fists in the southeast galaxy was broken. No matter how beautifully Chen Cang played with the dark plank road of Mikami Yuren, it was just a cocoon.

The atmosphere in the council hall seemed much more relaxed than before. The number of meetings that lasted all night was much reduced, and the faces of the representatives and officials of various countries returned to normal, and when discussing the situation, they were finally less restless.

On 2 October, the command of the coalition forces held a joint operational meeting.

The meeting appointed Admiral Chackner Chen Fengxi as the commander of the coalition forces, and led the first batch of the First Army of Reske, consisting of six mixed fleets, twenty-two armored divisions, and twenty-six fully mechanized infantry divisions, sent by Feiyang, the Celestial Federation and Chakna, to reinforce Leifengxing. Converge with the Eastern Theater coalition forces currently in Chacna to stabilize the Resque battle.

At the same time, after studying the current situation, the command passed the order to appoint Li Fo as the commander of the Second Army in the Lane Theater of Operations, to lead ten A-class fleets, thirty armored divisions, and ten fully mechanized infantry divisions, and a month later, to attack Catalonia and seize the Ivy League, contain the forces of the Western Coalition forces, and create conditions for the Carlston Star Theater

The news that Li Fo led the troops to the expedition stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the entire Feiyang military and political circles suddenly had different opinions.

As the general of the Five Tigers, what kind of role Li Fo and the army under his command are, and how many high-level interests of Feiyang are involved in his role, and the open and secret fighters all know in their hearts.

Li Fo has a very high reputation among the people. For a long time, there have been rumors that Li Fo was suppressed, which led to various voices of protest among the people. This kind of voice, when Resque was in danger, could no longer be suppressed. If it weren't for the Longbow Galaxy still in his hands, Liver's attack on Reske would be almost a sure thing.

Now, although the Resque crisis has eased, the Carlston galaxy, which is the most important to Fijan, is facing a strong attack by the Binarte Empire. The voice of public opinion is getting stronger and stronger, and with the help of some people in politics, it is no longer possible to put Li Fo on the shelf. Letting him go to the Lane war zone was obviously the result of a compromise between all parties.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, worried, secretly happy, or vigilant because of Li Fo's appointment, the officials of the United Parliament of the Filipino League also held a meeting.

On the afternoon of 2 October, Member of Parliament Robert Kerry asked for clarification of the ownership of the two captured Binarte Royal Elephant-class fleets.

"Mars is not a federation of so-called factions and mutual aid in the member states of the Filipino League, but only a local armed force of Mars. It does not have any alliance or affiliation with the Filipino League.

For this kind of outfit, our consistent position is either to exterminate or co-opt. As far as I know, the fleet under the command of the Mutual Aid League is armed, and the vicious and vicious plundering of the merchant ships of Mars and the goods are all kinds of evil. ”

Kerry, who had a good head and a polite hair, said sternly: "I don't know the details of the Battle of Longbow and I don't want to know." I only know that no matter what they do, it is not a reason for the Filipino Alliance to be in the same league with them, let alone a reason for them to take over the two Royal Elephant fleets! We can give them a chance, a chance to mend their ways. However, if they still insist on being outside the Filipino alliance system and not under the control and jurisdiction, then I think we need to eliminate a hidden danger for the southeast theater. ”

In the hall of the parliament, there was silence.

Everyone knows how the Battle of Longbow was won. also knows the inexplicable relationship between the so-called bandit army and Le Lei. I also know that the bandit fleet now stationed on Bluestone and the fleet that miraculously "broke out" are actually commanded by Admiral Russell of the Le Ray Federation.

And Leray, apparently, did not intend to put the only force in his hands under the control of the coalition command.

Kerry apparently knows all of this, too. It's just that he can pretend not to know. He never mentioned the Le Lei fleet led by Russell, and only pointed the finger at the mutual aid alliance of the genre, which was indeed accurate and ruthless.

Fimeng is a behemoth. It is impossible to allow the existence of such an armed force as bandits around this behemoth. This is a matter of course for the officials of the Coalition Parliament. It is also the consensus of all member states except the Federation of Le Ray.

Besides, the two Royal Elephant-class fleets are really too eye-catching. If these two fleets are allowed to wander outside the control of the Filipino Alliance in the name of the so-called Mutual Aid Alliance, I am afraid that no one will tolerate it.

Robert's words were like pouring a scoop of cold water on a hot oil pot, and for a moment, all kinds of sounds from the whole Fei Yang crackled and splashed out of the oil pot.

Longbow Galaxy, Blue Stone.

In the city, heavy trucks laden with supplies either travel back and forth on the resource highway or line up outside the hustle and bustle of the factory base. Transport ships rose into the sky from the airport. With the roar of the reaction engine, the aurora through the ionosphere of the atmosphere flew into the vast starry sky. In space, huge steel spaceports are quietly suspended. Formations of warships cruised around on guard. A constant stream of mining and merchant ships came and went.

After the occupation of Souss, the takeover of Jeppen, and the attack of Fei Yang, the blue stone Xinghu, which had changed hands several times in the twilight of the Qin Dynasty, was revitalized.

The remnant sun is like blood.

Russell walked behind Fang Xiang and followed Fang Xiang's gaze to look down the mountain. The city of Flook between the mountains is lively and noisy.

"Major General Fang Xiang, what are you thinking?"

Standing alone on the berth platform of the ship, looking at Fang Xiang of the city below the mountain in a daze, he suddenly woke up, turned around and saluted: "General Russell." ”

Russell returned the salute, stepped forward, and stood with his hands in his hands. The always neat uniform with some gray sideburns, thoughtful, and slender eyes as bright and deep as the starry sky make this famous general Gacharin elegant and calm.

"A beautiful planet," Russell said, looking at the city below the hill and the green mountains stretching into the distance, "here, you are the master who has always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you." ”

Fang Xiang's heart fluctuated, and finally let out a long sigh, turning his head to look at the city below the mountain: "You are too polite, general." ”

The mountain wind blew, and he was speechless for a while.

After a long time, Russell said: "Believe me, all the efforts of Blue Stone Star will be rewarded." ”

Fang Xiang subconsciously brushed her tips and turned her head to face Russell.

"I know you're worried," Russell smiled slightly, "the reason why this planet is as vibrant as it is now, and why the people here don't look at us with hatred, is because they know you exist." ”

"General" Fang Xiang said in a low voice.

A gust of wind blew, and the hem of Russell's coat rattled with the sound of hunting. His voice was thick and clear in the wind.

"I know that when the Sargar Congress signed the Lend-Lease Treaty, and when the Salgar fleet left the Longbow system one by one, their hearts were already cold. And now, when they learned that the student of General Tolstoy, the commander of the longbow local fleet who had sacrificed his life, had returned to their midst, their hearts warmed up again. ”

Fang Xiang's eyes were red, her lips trembled, and she finally just pursed it tightly.

"I believe that at this time, the hearts of the Blue Stone Star people are hotter than ever." Russell looked into Fang Xiang's eyes: "And you, you are their hope." ”

"But," Fang Xiang was speechless.

"You're afraid their hopes will be dashed!" Russell waved his hand lightly and took Fang Xiang's words: "You're afraid that they will be even more disappointed after their hopes are dashed." At the same time, you are afraid that after obtaining the supplies we need, we will leave a battered blue stone star to be ravaged by our enemies. Really? ”

Russell's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Fang Xiang's heart hard. The beautiful and charming Major General took a deep breath, raised his head, and met Russell's eyes: "Yes, I'm afraid!" ”

"He's not going to do it!" Russell said lightly: "I won't either!" ”

Hearing "him", Fang Xiang's heart suddenly settled. The eyes, but a little wandering. Her mind had drifted to a distant galaxy.

"Before that, we were on the move," Russell said, "and now we have a home of our own." Whether it is the Longbow Galaxy or the Mars System, they are the source of our strength and our base. Since he gave this place to me, I will give him an explanation. I have no reason to give up."

As he spoke, Russell smiled slyly: "Neither is the alliance." ”

Fang Xiang sank into his heart, and in Russell's smile, he drifted away with the mountain wind. At this moment, she couldn't be more relaxed.

This, she knew, was Russell's promise. This will be the base of the bandit army in the future. And Salga, too, will rekindle the flame of hope from this moment on.

"Would you have fun with me for a cup of coffee?" Russell invited.

"It's an honor." Fang Xiang said with a smile.

The two stepped off the platform and walked towards the end of the berth dock. Seldow: "Has the First Fleet arrived in Mars?" ”

Fang Xiang nodded and said, "General Chekov arrived at the secret base of our army on the same day. Work on the modification of the ship has already begun. Freeport Mars was not affected by the Souss fleet, and at present, Lieutenant Commander Barbarossa has issued an order to open free lanes. In addition, arms purchases with neutral countries in the north are also being negotiated. ”

"A wonderful start." Russell smiled.

"Yes!" Fang Xiang smiled and said, "Mars is not short of manpower. Coupled with the productivity and resources of the Longbow Galaxy, it only takes half a year for us to complete the split transformation of ships of the cruiser class and above. and retrofit all ships with stealth devices. As far as I know, the research work of the research institute is still ongoing, and the research on the power array provided by General Tian has reached a critical stage, and if it is successful, the combat effectiveness of our ships will be improved by at least 50 percent. ”

"Those who live in the free world are the elite of scientific research institutions in various countries." Russell sighed, "It's only because their research is not legally or morally recognized that they are forced into exile in the free world." These people are our treasures, and we must do the most strict protection. ”

"Yes, General." Fang Xiang nodded.

Russell said: "I looked at their list, and many of them are still national treasure-level scientists, and they have the military top secrets of many countries in their hands. Their identities cannot be revealed. In addition, the research of the twelfth generation of mechs in Binalt, our mecha manufacturing work must be completed as soon as possible, and modern warfare will eventually require the army to complete the final occupation. ”

The two of them talked as they walked, and the majestic warships lined up on the berths, slowly retreating with the pace of the two. Several guards drove alongside. In the distance, several mechs were on guard in combat mode.

"Chackner XII fleet, is there any news now?" Russell asked.

Fang Xiang shook his head and said, "After the defense arrangement is completed, we have sent four groups of reconnaissance ships to the southeast main channel, and so far, there is no news. ”

"Intensify the search and find them as soon as possible." Russell said: "For us now, any bit of combat power is precious. ”

"Are you worried" Fang Xiang couldn't help but slow down.

"I'm not worried about the West Covenant attacking the Longbow system." Russell shook his head: "What I'm worried about is that they are attacking the Atlantis Star Domain. That would be a disaster for Le Ray. ”

But Xiang said incredulously: "We're right behind them, aren't they afraid that we will fight Fisichella back and forth?" ”

"If there were other Feiyang generals at Newton's jumping point, maybe I wouldn't be worried." Russell's thick eyebrows furrowed: "But Fisichella will not use his forces at Newton's jump point." ”

"So what do we do?" Fang Xiang asked.

"Anti-guest," Russell said lightly, "constantly harassing the Bermuda galaxy." Put a little more pressure on the Filipino Command. Let them explicitly order Fisichella to cooperate strategically. Only in this way will the initiative be in our hands. We were able to hold Fisichella and mobilize them to dance to our baton. ”

"Anti-customer-oriented." Fang Xiang was taken aback: "You mean that we want to take the initiative to attack?" ”

Russell nodded, "We need time, and the pace of the war must be controlled by ourselves." ”

Fang Xiang chewed on the word rhythm, and suddenly his eyes suddenly brightened. I have great admiration for Russell from the bottom of my heart.

It's not a decision that everyone can make. Taking the initiative in such a situation requires wisdom, vision and decisiveness that can only be possessed by a famous player like Russell. In this great era of war, they are the elite who stir up the tide of the world. Each of their calm and composed decisions will set off a hundred thousand waves, surging in the wind.

Before they knew it, the two had walked the long road of berths and turned into the camp.

Not far away, several huge take-off and landing pads have been converted into training grounds. Hundreds of mechs, training in combat. Chief instructor Wei Jianshan stood on the sidelines, explaining to seven or eight mecha warriors. There are also many high-ranking pilots of the bandit army, who are conducting actual combat counseling. The scene was in full swing.

Russell stopped and looked at the cyan "fat man" on the mecha field, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to Fang Xiang: "This guy, I don't know what kind of fun it is, is it very proud to copy himself in a bunch?" ”

Fang Xiang just laughed. She really had nothing to say about the fat man's weird tastes.

"Eight armored divisions, all of which have been improved in handling. This guy just shook his hands and walked away, putting all these things on my shoulders. The training plan alone has exhausted my three staff officers," Russell said with a smile: "I taught him a lot, but I forgot to teach him to be diligent." ”

As he spoke, Russell walked forward and asked, "How's the recruiting going?"

Fang Xiang followed his pace and replied, "Very smooth. Blue Stone and Torrecles are in the best situation, but they are still very enthusiastic about the recruitment process, which will begin in three days, and there will be a major replenishment of our army's armored division. ”

Russell nodded and walked up the café steps. Fang Xiang's answer was as expected. In addition to Fang Xiang's appeal and influence, the policies implemented by the bandit army in the Longbow System are also related.

Native officials who had previously been imprisoned by Seeyo were released. The re-established self-government has the status of equal negotiation with the occupation. More importantly, the lives of the people have not been affected. Both the social order and the economic order have been well maintained.

And for the original militia, retired soldiers, cadets, policemen, firefighters and other high-quality soldiers on these planets, joining this army that finally followed Tolstoy to resist Seuss was their best choice.

The people of Salga, who do not lack the courage to resist and sacrifice the courage of those politicians.

"Have you heard of Kerry's proposal from Coalition Councillor?" Walking into the warm café, Russell gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Fang Xiang, took off his coat and handed it to Hamid.

"I heard." Fang Xiang nodded, and said with some surprise: "I don't understand, don't they know that this is the time when we need to win us over the most?" ”

"Never expect everyone to be sane." Russell sat down and said with a slight smile: "In the history of mankind, there has never been a shortage of struggles. Even in the face of the death of the country, there are always people who raise a butcher's knife against the people around them for their own selfishness. At the very least, this Mr. Kerry gave the bandits a warning and an opportunity beforehand. ”

"It's really not in vain, how could the United Council hold a meeting to discuss this topic specifically," Fang Xiang leaned back in his chair indignantly and asked, "I just hope that stupidity is not contagious." ”

"That depends on what the coalition command and the coalition command mean." Russell said calmly: "At present, the three major power institutions of the coalition army check each other. It is impossible for the Union Parliament to be arbitrary. Those politicians are still competent in the affairs of the alliance in peacetime, but in wartime, if they still hold on to the old set, I am afraid that the command will give them a good look. ”

"I think," Russell watched a female soldier bring coffee, and waited for her to leave before picking up the coffee and said, "This matter, their purpose, is not just to stop at Kerry's proposal. The driving force behind the scenes, there is a deeper plan. ”

"Deeper plans?" Fang Xiang was a little unwhite.

"Think about your good friend named Margaret," Russell stirred his coffee and said lightly, "The people behind Kerry are trying to force the Leray Federation to state that for some things in Feiyang's country, no matter how strong the allied army is, it will not pose a threat." Even Chuckner and the Republic of Lane will not intervene in the domestic struggle of Fiyan. And an army that is very close to Margaret and has a free identity will probably make people sit on pins and needles. ”

"So" Fang Xiang stammered: "What should we do?" ”

"Look at him!" Russell smiled slightly: "I don't care about this." ”

The H23 section of the Canglangxing No. 3 Resource Highway is located in the mountains along the Karachi River. The 100-meter-wide white road, paved with ten metal magnetic lines, winds like a ribbon between the towering green hills on both sides.

It was early winter, and the air was dry. The roads are dusty and obscure. Countless mechs, heavy armored vehicles, and self-propelled guns marched in formation. The roaring sound of the engine is endless. The torrent of steel rolled away, leaving behind the green hills, highway signs, and the long gray dragon-like infantry formations on both sides of the road.

It was getting dark. The sun sets on the top of the rolling hills, occasionally revealing only a little bright red between the two mountains. The clouds are like fire. The contrast between the dark valley and the golden mountain tops painted by the afterglow of the setting sun is particularly beautiful. If it weren't for the frenzy of steel on the road, if it weren't for the roar of artillery fire from time to time in the distance. This beautiful scenery is unforgettable.

Dense explosions and muffled thunder rolled in the sky. On the left side of the road for a group of escorted prisoners of war, on the top of the flying dust, a group of Jeppen soldiers walked in the opposite direction.

Jeppen soldiers, who passed by the prisoners of war in the infantry procession, picked up a rock on the side of the road and hit one of the Chuckner prisoners. It caused a burst of playful laughter from his companions next to him.

The laughter faded away, and the prisoners of war who raised their hands slapped in the face, without expressing any anger. The tall Chakner warrior staggered forward in silence under the watchful gaze of the escort soldiers, his eyes blank.

Suddenly, the rear of the captive queue knew what was going on, and suddenly there was a commotion.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. A tattered Chackner prisoner of war pounced out of the queue and fell headlong in the grass by the side of the road.

The escorted Jeppen soldier put down his gun, spat in the grass, looked at the prisoners of war around him and cursed: "Go quickly, don't try to make trouble for me, otherwise, this will be your fate!" ”

The brief commotion quickly subsided. At the guns of the escorting soldiers, under the ill-intentioned gaze of the Jeppen people of the brigade on the road, the prisoners of war walked forward numbly. Like a flock of sheep driven into a wolf's den.

The team hesitated. The rows of mecha trucks on the highway were soon gone, and at the end of the dusty procession, several energy supply trucks and maintenance vehicles, carrying several Jeppen soldiers sitting in the cars, became the last sight seen by the prisoners of war.

The hustle and bustle was far away, and the entire valley was extremely silent against the backdrop of the empty No. 3 Resource Highway.

Footsteps are chaotic. The gravel and weeds on the roadbed of the highway make noise from time to time.

The prisoners of war walked silently.

They don't know how far they are from the end of their lives. Although they knew that the Jeppen people had never kept many prisoners of war. Along the way, they had seen too many of their companions' corpses. They also want to rebel. However, unarmed recklessness will only lead to a massacre.

A corporal at the end of the line paused slightly, pulled out a lighter, lit it in his mouth

Smoke.

One of the Jeppen soldiers walking in front of him turned his head to look at his commander, then turned his head away. A hard kick was given to a crooked prisoner of war, and his mouth was full of curses.

The corporal who had lit a cigarette took a deep breath, and just as he let out a comfortable groan, a small figure in the grass on the hillside above his head swooped down and smashed on his head.

The corporal's head was suddenly turned two hundred and seventy degrees, and he fell to the ground without a single wail. The afterimage of the retina reflected the figure of a golden boy, and the boundless darkness struck immediately.

The little kid reached for the end of the line.

Ever since he invaded Jay Skynet, the little kid has been looking for a way to break through.

From Skynet's instructions and the feedback from Jeppen's troops to Skynet, Butt was able to find a lot of gaps.

In its opinion, the use of enemy maneuvers is a time difference, and taking advantage of the gaps between several troops, theoretically, it is possible to quietly break through.

However, I also know that the battlefield is not a game of electronic chess after all. Not everything can be reflected in Skynet.

For example, when breaking out, a certain section of the mountain chosen seems to be in the gap of the enemy, but in fact, it may not be hidden at all. Or perhaps, this road seems to be passable, but because of the complex terrain, it takes a lot of time for all people to pass through, so that they can't take advantage of the time difference, which is fatal.

The fog of war cannot be removed by calculations and theories. An enemy soldier looking up from the bottom of the mountain, an enemy squad that is temporarily unable to communicate with Skynet, can expose everyone's whereabouts.

Therefore, the fart master decided to personally survey the path.

Unexpectedly, he walked out of the position with a small broken leg and slipped all the way to here, but this group of prisoners of war appeared. When he saw the large army walking away, and more than 200 prisoners of war were escorted by only ten Jeppen soldiers, the little boy felt a little itchy in his hands.

This body hasn't wielded its power yet!

Boswell was modeled after a combat robot that made a body for it. The inside is a bio-two-state metal skeleton, with ultra-light fibers wrapped around the whole body, fireproof and explosion-proof, and even ultra-hard alloys can be broken by hand. There are two energy machine guns hidden in the body, and even the mouth is a lethal weapon. I've tried it, and this imitation python's mouth, opened to the maximum, can bite a big winter melon in one bite.

The only drawback is that the energy consumption during combat is a little larger. There is also the fact that it does not have a balance sense, and all the balance can only be calculated, and it is a little worse in terms of dexterity in flashing and moving.

However, this body runs very fast. After all, the computer needs to calculate the sensing data of the electronic balance device far less when running for orientation than when the center of gravity is changed instantaneously and the calculation is flickering.

It shouldn't be difficult to take out ten Jeppen soldiers. Butt decided to get his hands dirty.

The seven or eight people at the end of the line heard a faint, dull sound coming from behind them. A prisoner of war subconsciously turned back, and accidentally, stumbled under his feet.

"What for?!" The Jeppen soldier who was escorting him raised his gun and aimed it at the prisoner of war who almost knocked down the person in front of him, and his face was about to shoot.

The prisoners of war were stunned, and suddenly they felt a gust of wind blow beside them, and then they saw a figure swoop down like lightning on Jeppen's soldiers.

With a click, a blurred gap of flesh and blood appeared in the neck of the Jeppen man.

The neck, which was missing two-thirds of its flesh and blood and had broken bones, could no longer bear the helmet-wearing head, and was simply broken off with a horrible bend. The headless body took two steps back from the impact and fell to the ground. Blood spurted down the veins in his neck like a burst pipe.

A cute little golden boy climbed up from the corpse of Jeppen soldiers. If it weren't for the blood on the corner of his mouth, he would have looked like a doll

But now, he's more of a demon.

Looking at this extremely strange scene in front of them, the prisoners of war were all stupid. Everything was born too fast. It's so fast that they don't have time to think of any thoughts in their heads.

In a moment of extreme shock, one of the POWs almost screamed. However, his mouth was covered by his companion beside him.

The emaciated prisoner of war squinted his eyes and looked at his companion in horror.

The tall and burly companion had a pale face, but in his eyes was as sharp and firm as a wolf.

The little boy gave a thumbs up to the tall prisoner of war. He then crossed the line and silently touched another Jeppen soldier in front of the right side of the line that stretched for a hundred meters.

One after another escorted Jeppen soldiers fell.

There are more and more Chackner prisoners of war who saw this terrifying figure.

When the last Jeppen soldier had his neck cleanly broken, the Chackner prisoners of war, as if in a dream, were stunned and overwhelmed.

A two- or three-year-old child, such a horrific killing

In the silent valley, these battle-hardened warriors only heard a violent heartbeat in their chests.

"Ten minutes," said the last Jeppen soldier, wiping the blood from his mouth and staring at a group of stunned prisoners of war, "In ten minutes, a Jeppen armored battalion will pass by." ”

After standing for a moment, he finally broke out of the queue with the agility of the man, picked up the guns of the Jeppen people, dragged the corpse to the ravine and grass by the roadside, and quickly turned up the gravel and dirt to hide the shocking pool of blood.

With one man taking the lead, all the fighters went into action.

An officer quickly stepped forward and commanded the assignment.

It only took less than two minutes for all traces to be covered. If you just pass by and don't stare carefully, you won't be able to see it at all.

Ten minutes later, the prisoners of war, who had followed the little boy into the forest, stopped.

Down the hill, the roar of mechs and trucks rolled by.

The Jeppen armored battalion went away. The prisoners of war looked at each other, and suddenly, everyone hugged each other tightly. The joy of escaping death rolled low in their throats, like thunder.

Until now, they can't believe that more than 200 people were saved by a two or three-year-old child! …… Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket