"Xiushui River, winding in the vast mountains, is like a rushing jade belt

Along the river, when the last mountain beam is crawling at the foot, Xiushuihe Town on the bank of the Xiushui River is already close in sight.

The fat man pushes the joystick. [Logic] tattered body, standing high on the top of the mountain. Five hundred devilish [rampant], centered on the [logic] of the arch guard at the forefront, stretched from both sides of the mountain, like an eagle with wings outstretched.

Thousands of Fijian soldiers, driving all kinds of mechas, walked past the foot of the mountain.

When the high-spirited warriors looked up and saw these black devils on the top of the mountain, there was undisguised awe in everyone's eyes.

They knew that this was the twelfth generation mecha newly developed by Fimeng.

And the pilots of these twelfth-generation mecha are the top mecha warriors of the Fimeng.

The average hand speed of other continents has reached sixty-five movements per second, and their mecha techniques are supernatural and unpredictable.

Ordinary mechs have no chance of winning when they encounter them. Even the adjudicators of the Binarte Empire are vulnerable in front of them!

It was under the leadership of the fat lieutenant general from the Lelei Federation that the troops miraculously broke through layers of dangers, detoured back here, and completely subverted the treacherous Leifeng Star War situation with their backhands.

Breaking through the four nine peaks, the dawn is in front of us! The mecha queue was lined up one after the other, as if it were never-ending.

The rearguard troops are still more than 10 kilometers away, and the forward troops have already blocked the town of Xiushuihe from all directions.

Looking at the extreme sun, the mountains in all directions are full of Filipino mecha troops. Dark green, black, cyan, brown..."". Mecha of different colors, large and small, spread all over the mountain, surging, pouring down the mountain.

In order to take Xiushuihe Town and Qixing Town as soon as possible, the bandit army, with the 33rd Army of Feiyang as the main force and two regiments of the 2nd Armored Division of the bandit army as the vanguard, dispatched eight divisions and was included in the battle.

Four of the divisions attacked the town of Xiushuihe. The other four divisions made a detour to the northwest along the Sixth Resource Highway on the west bank of the Xiushui River and the surrounding intercity highway network to attack Qixing Town.

The forward of the 332nd Division of the 33rd Army, which moved the fastest, had already made a detour to the northeast of Qixing Town, which was further north. The two Chackner armoured divisions on the flanks had also cut off the communication routes between the two towns and the west. A huge encirclement garden suddenly formed.

A red flame rose from the periphery of Xiushuihe Town in the distance, billowing black smoke into the sky. Moments later, as more shells landed, the flames spread all over the world, and the sound of a huge explosion reached the top of the hill and blasted through the valley

Soup.

The fat man turned on the mecha television.

On the farsight instrument, nearly 6,000 mecha of various types of mecha of the Fupu Division of the 33rd Army of Feiyang formed an arc-shaped giant net composed of ten scattered attack arrows, surging towards the defense line of the Western Covenant Army.

Under the collapsed buildings of the city, beside the road, on the hastily formed defense line relying on the already battered trench position, countless Siyo mechs and soldiers were running, and one by one, Officer Seuss and Officer Jeppon were shouting hoarsely.

In front of the tattered line of defense was a vast plain several kilometers wide. The roads, farmlands, and houses of the plains are full of Fiji mechs running and charging.

Mushroom clouds rose beside them, billowing dust flying behind them. The artillery fire that covered the sky and the sun in the rear passed over their heads, like a meteor rushing in the sky, pouring down towards the Western position.

In the face of the explosions, the Western Covenant defense line was flying one after another, and the Fijian Alliance's armored attack cluster was like a fragmented arrow.

It's close, it's close!

An attack arrow composed of more than 100 Feiyang mechs passed through several collapsed farmhouses, crossed the dilapidated highway embankment full of bomb craters, and took the lead in rushing into the counterattack team hastily organized by the Seuss.

The mecha of the two sides hugged each other fiercely.

The engine, with a shrill roar in high-speed turning, heavy fists and mechanical legs crashing into each other at breakneck speed.

The cube-shaped outer armor shattered in this violent blow, and the shell collapsed out of thin air, and spiderweb-like cracks crawled all over the body in an instant. The energy shield changed color in the ferocious firepower of the heavy mech, and violent explosions came and went.

One mech fell, and another came up. The mechs on both sides are desperately moving forward, and the whole scene is chaotic and tragic.

As this first Fijian armored unit crashed into the defense line of the Western Covenant, dozens of attack arrows on the left flank and right flank also collided one after another

Looking down from the top of the mountain, this scene is like dozens of missiles coming one after another, hitting a long sea-crossing bridge one after another.

The line of defense of the Celestial people trembled under this dense onslaught.

The Siyo mechs poured up from the rear and jumped out of the trenches to fill the positions in front of the position. The officers on the positions were running back and forth, and the soldiers were shooting wildly.

The fat man knew that this was not a line of defense built by the Celestial people.

A few hours before that, they had been attacking, and they had smashed endless artillery fire on the line that was then guarded by the Chakners, and they were still scouring their positions over and over again with straggler lines, like waves crashing against the reef on the shore.

However, now, a few hours later, this line of defense, which they once wanted to smash, has become their talisman.

No one knows where the Fiji armored forces behind them came from. Anyway, this force suddenly appeared behind them and launched an attack on them.

Seeing that they were about to control the entire Xiushui River nickel in their hands, they didn't even have time to withdraw troops from the ruined city!

They could only abandon the attack on the eastern part of Xiushuihe Town, and instead relied on their very completely destroyed outer defense line of the city to resist the attack of the enemy behind them.

The fat man feels that war is like a novel full of suspense.

When breaking through the lines of the Chacner defenders, he was arrogant

The high-spirited soldiers of Western Covenant would not have imagined that soon after, they would be in the same place, doing the same work as the enemy they had attacked before.

If they knew, they wouldn't have done more damage to this line of defense. They will protect it well, just like cherishing their own **.

"Fatty," Bonnie's angry voice came from the communication channel, "you."

Ran to the front again? ”

The fat man humbly turned off the communication channel.

Ever since Frenso, he'd been locked up in a command mech, feeling like a pig.

It's just intolerable!

The fat man didn't have any big ambitions since he was a child, and he didn't think how energetic it was to deduce some so-called famous generals and sit in front of Skynet with coffee and pretending to be garlic.

He hated war, and he was greedy for life and afraid of death by nature. However, he does not like to analyze the data that represents individual lives without emotion, and calculate how to exchange sacrifice for victory without human feelings.

Rather than that, he would rather fly a mech and fight on the front lines alongside thousands of youths like him who have come out of the Leray neighborhood.

He never denied that he was a petty citizen, and even became complacent about it.

In his opinion, being able to subvert this war as a small citizen, defeat those so-called famous generals one by one, and stuff their war complexes and military talents into their ** is a resounding slap in the face for tens of millions of innocent civilians who died in the war!

This time, in addition to the twenty Western Armored Divisions in Sunset Mountain, there is also Bellive!

"Fatty," Wagstaff's voice came from the regional communications channel, "the command mech is up." ”

The fat man turned his head to look at it, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

I saw a few command mechas, under the escort of the guard battalion, passing through the running queue and rushing towards the mountain. Even with the mecha shell in the corner, he could imagine Bonnie looking at him with a cold face.

"It's our turn! The fat man jumped and jumped down the hill first.

Behind him, the five hundred special battalion gods of war broke out into a burst of mocking laughter. In the midst of laughter, a trumpet that did not cross the charge sounded from the top of the mountain.

The soldiers marching in a mighty formation at the foot of the mountain raised their heads in surprise. They were already familiar with the sound of the charge. That's the Le Ray Federated Army's charge loss, when it's here. When it sounds, it represents the attack of the special armored battalion of the bandit army.

In the field of vision, five hundred black mechas, closely following behind the tattered mecha, like a black mudslide, the white mountain flew down.

The dirt, rocks, and trees of JL on the hillside swept past these speeding black mechas, and the sky seemed to be dimmed by the falling black clouds.

They flew down at a speed of near free fall, occasionally kicking the steep cliff JL point to change direction. Hundreds of mechs shot one after another on the cliff, and the whistling sound of breaking through the sky was like a typhoon blowing through the lonely valley. The scene was spectacular.

The warriors under the mountain all held their breath.

In an instant, the black torrent flew down the mountain, and with the first row of mechs on the ground, it shot out, followed by the second row of mechs, then the third row, and the fourth row. ’’――

Where is this mecha, this is hundreds of tigers descending from the mountain!

Their figures rushing forward at high speed were so fast that they couldn't even see clearly. The wind that swept up when they broke through the sky blew sand and rocks all around.

When they jumped down the mountain, they still looked messy, but when they changed from falling to shooting forward, a neat triangular attack formation was formed in an instant!

Blood, all of a sudden, was on the heads of the Filipino warriors.

They looked at these black mecha stupidly, as if they saw a peerless god who could cut iron like mud with his hair blown out, 1, raising his eyebrows and sweeping away thousands of armies!

On the battlefield, a burst of shouts suddenly broke out in the sky.

This voice first sounded in the team close to the mountain, and then it was transmitted like a relay to Xiushuihe Town in the north.

Soon, the voice caught up with the speeding group of black mechs, and accompanied them, rushing towards the Seuss position.

Along the way, countless Fijian League fighters who saw the special battalion of the bandit army forgot to join the ranks of shouting. The sound became more and more urgent and higher as the five hundred and one vehicles rushed aside. Finally, when the first car rammed into the Seuss Line, it turned into a thunderclap that resounded through the world.

"Kill!!

The fat man punched a straight fist, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and blasted into the chest of a Su Jin [madman] mecha in the front. The stout right arm pierced directly through the casing, peeking through the madman's back.

The penetrated Seuss mecha, like a papier-mâché doll, hangs on Logic's right arm and flies backwards as Logic advances at high speed.

There was a loud bang, and the fat man's arm shook and threw the madman out.

When the twenty-ton madman smashed another Seuss mech, the fat man had already made a mistake and ghostly asked in front of a Jeppen [Evil Dragon] heavy mech.

With a burst of gold and iron resonating with the ping-pong, the firepower of the Evil Dragon Storm Ship poured out, and it stopped as if it had been choked by the neck. ~^ The barrels of the energy cannons were smashed into six twisted pieces in one second.

Fat people have always been caught in fights and beaten to death. At that moment, his hands did not stop, and he stepped forward with a logical twist, his arms drew two circles in the air, and wrapped his left forelimb around the evil dragon and twisted it hard.

The dragon's left forelimb shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the shell, the shards of the joint engine and crankshaft, and the twisted transmission rod exploded like a cloud of smoke, Logic was already wringing his waist and shaking his hand, and he punched the dragon in the right forelimb with a backhand.

This punch was fast and heavy. The dragon's thick forelimbs shattered in an instant. Countless fragments of tiny parts are ejected.

Looking over from the side, the fat man twisted his fist,

Although there was a sequence, the left and right forelimbs of the evil dragon seemed to explode at the same time.

The Filipino Alliance soldiers next to them only watched with bated breath and dizzy. There seemed to be an electric current on his body, rushing along his back and straight above his head with the furious advance of the tattered mecha.

The last sound of the killing word in the mouths of the soldiers was still echoing in their throats, and five hundred vehicles were running rampant, and they had already been electrocuted into the Xiyue mecha group.

Behind the fat man was Wagstaff.

This folk mecha god of war waved his hand and punched, blowing up the air and the head of a Jayden civet.

The civet cat shook in front of the table with its head like a rotten watermelon. The artillery fire around is like intertwined neon lights.

In this confused light and shadow, the black devil disappeared, and the next moment, appeared behind the civet.

Left leg, spin body swing fist, step up knee hit, elbow down, right leg..."''A series of movements, with his figure, changed between the five Xiyue mechas, and others only heard a series of loud noises like firecrackers, and the five Xiyue mechs had been destroyed at the same time.

Wagstaff is a master of hand-to-hand combat. After practicing mecha martial arts and understanding the core techniques, his hand-to-hand combat is closer, his movements are faster, and he is more fierce.

The use of fists, knees, elbows, and shoulders makes him look as if he is close to the opponent's body when fighting. And his speed and strength, the kind of invincible momentum formed, often make people disintegrate before they make contact.

If Wagstaff is an iron rod wielding in the air, then Hargrove to the right of the fat man is a long whip that tears through the air.

Under Hargrove's control, the black rampage was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

Every punch he punched, every leg, pulled a fiery red in the air. That's the color of the air burning in intense friction.

One punch and one kick may be just one or two fires, but Hargrove attacked in an instant, not to mention dozens of punches and dozens of legs. For a while, I only saw the black devil's hands and feet, jumping with the fire of hell. The firelight is intertwined in arcs, magnificent and gorgeous.

The air was blasted by fists and kicks, and at the same time, there were also stones on the ground, and there were Siyo mechas.

The concrete blocks of the collapsed highway turned into a cloud of fine sand, and the heavy armor and shell of the Xiyue mecha were peeled away in pieces, and the hands and feet were shattered and broken, and the chest suddenly collapsed.

With that loud bang, a cloud of smoke formed by shards of steel suddenly exploded from the body of the Xiyo mecha. All the Siyo mechs within ten meters in front of Hargrove were without exception. Even the mechs that had fallen to the ground were trembling in the burst.

Behind the attack arrows formed by the fat man and the two gods of war, there were hundreds of mecha gods of war who stabbed into the Western Covenant armored group like daggers.

A rampage slammed directly into the opponent's chest, knocking the opponent into the air while knocking the opponent into the air, and at the same time, the fist and kick were thrown out in unison, and the opponent who was tumbling in the air was blown up in the air.

The other was rampant like a ghost fighting through the group of enemy mechas, the ion light axe in his hand, and from time to time he drew a stunning arc.

Every time the axe is slashed, there must be a different head of the enemy armor. The angle is so tricky, the speed is so fast, and the attack is so ruthless that even the soldiers of the Filipino Alliance are terrified.

Behind them, beside them, black devil mechs or flying legs, or straight kicks, or hook hands, or swing fists; or a short body leaning forward, sinking shoulders and turning wrists, a powerful and heavy monument wrestler; Or hold your head and knees, shoot forward, and hit the hammer to the extreme.

Where have the warriors seen such mecha martial arts. They opened their mouths and stammered, only to see those stiff Su Jie mechs, trembling, shattering, and exploding in the flying mecha group.

A black torrent is surging forward.

The bandit soldier who grabbed the opponent was elated, punching and kicking, smashing and blasting the opponent in front of him like a sandbag. The fighters who did not rush were anxious, and often a few enemy armor vehicles had just appeared in the field of vision, and they were snatched up and smashed to pieces like vicious dogs.

No one can stop the progress of these five hundred and one devils. Any enemy who dares to meet it is nothing more than a stone thrown into the flood, and after a flash of spray, it disappears without a trace.

"Hold on, on!" _ Major Seuss's roar was frantic and desperate.

With all the troops at hand, he threw himself to the front of the position, trying to slow down the enemy's advance. However, the new batch of mechs that were punched and kicked by him and sent to the front of the position were rushed back into the trench by the devil mecha that pounced on them before they could stand firm.

Some of the mechs fell straight down in the trenches, and horrific wounds suddenly appeared on their bodies. Some of the mechs fell to their knees helplessly, their entire bodies scattered as if they had been dismembered. More mechs retreated, dissolving into balls of fire in a futile resistance.

A series of explosions spread from the center of the position to the sides, like a row of sprays on the water surface strafed by fighter planes.

Major Seuss roared, and finally disappeared into the black tide.

The five hundred gods of war of the special battalion of the bandit army, who rushed through the position, began to cover and kill on both sides. The combined positions of the Seuss and a small number of Jeppons were crumbling day by day, the gap widening rapidly, and countless Western soldiers scattered in panic.

The commander of the 33rd Army, General Pereira, quickly seized the opportunity. Under his command, a regiment of the Rong Panzer Division of the 33rd Army, quickly following up, constantly broke through in depth and expanded to both flanks.

The soldiers of the Filipino Alliance, who had already been stimulated by the strong slashing of the bandit special battalion, ran forward desperately. Shoulder to shoulder, they rushed through the gaps opened by the bandits and advanced into depth. The dust and smoke rolled up when the armor cluster moved at high speed obscured the sky.

At this time, they didn't even have time to pay attention to those on the battlefield who raised their hands and surrendered

Soldiers of the Western Covenant.

Run, to the mushroom. The officers roared, the fighters screamed. The attack of five hundred devil mecha wolves into the flock made them feel in shock

Inspiring.

It was a kind of strength that they had never experienced, it was a kind of pride from the same camp, it was a real devastation!

The defense line of the Sujie coalition army in front of him was already full of holes. With the continuous impact of the morale-like armored clusters of the Fiji Alliance, one position after another was lost in the flames, and one after another Sujie mecha was shattered in the explosion.

They have advanced here from the town of Franço, and victory is within reach! The battle stretches towards the center of the city.

From the air, the vast cluster of armor poured into the city blocks like a flood that had broken the embankment. Black, cyan, dark green mechs diverge in all directions. And in front of them, the gray Western armored forces, were scattered.

When the outer defense line collapsed one after another, the Western Covenant Army in the entire Xiushuihe Town was no longer able to organize effective resistance.

Bandit armored units, advancing at high speed along the streets of the city. Block after block fell into the hands of Filipino soldiers.

The retreating Western troops were driven back like a flock of ducks in a mess.

From time to time, the Western Covenant troops, who hurried to the periphery for reinforcements, collided head-on with the routed troops at the junction, and before the commander who led the team could order the establishment of a blocking position, the attack line of the Filipino armored forces had already extended in front of him. What followed was another round of rout.

The fat man jumped and jumped at the front of the whole group with his teeth and claws.

The five hundred chariots he led were like spears piercing into the center of the enemy's line. In just ten minutes, they had already thrown off the large army, pierced through the southern sector of the town of Franço, and after successively defeating several Seuss armored forces along the way, they passed through the center of the city and arrived at the junction of the eastern district.

"Boom!" The fat man grabbed the arm of a Seuss mecha, stepped sideways, and slammed the mecha on the ground with a backhand. The hard ground suddenly appeared with a few wandering cracks. The mech splintered with a loud answer.

In the flying dust, Logic kicked his legs lightly, and his body spread, like a dragon swimming in the clouds, and in a few big steps, he had already caught up with another fleeing Seuss mecha.

The frightened Seuss Mechanic had just turned around and punched aimlessly, when he felt a flower in front of him and lost his tattered devil form.

At this time, the logic had already broken through in a ghostly folded line, dodging to Seuss

Behind the mech.

Facing the defenseless back of the Seuss mecha, the fat man did not choose to kill him, but grabbed the opponent's shoulder, shook his hand, and threw him high.

Under the terrified gaze of the surrounding Suss Fighters, the tattered [Logic] rose into the air, fists and kicks in unison. I saw one phantom after another fluctuating, and the fists and kicks that were attacked in an instant turned into dense meteors, causing the Suss mecha to roll and tremble in the air.

There was a loud thump for a total of five seconds.

In the past five seconds, the Seuss mecha was tumbling in the air, unable to land. The body, which was originally intact, broke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it finally fell to the ground with a heavy fall, it was already a pile of scrap metal!

"Boom!"

The sound of the mecha smashing to the ground made the surrounding Suss machines tremble.

Dust filled the air, and the tattered devil mechs fluttered down in the light sprayed by the auxiliary thrusters.

The Seuss mecha were stunned, this damn devil mecha had thick shoulders and arms, a hideous head, a neck thicker than a head in the devil's muscles, and a skinned frog-like lower abdomen and thighs, but he just made a posture of self-pity for himself like a fairy..."...

A Seuss warrior raised his hand in the air and opened the mech's cockpit.

Immediately after that, there was the second, and the third...".

In the face of hundreds of black devil mecha that weasels were as excited as chickens, and in the face of the pervert driving the tattered mecha in front of them, they couldn't think of any other way out except to surrender.

When the Seuss mechs all over the street raised their hands high, no one knew that in the ruins on the side, several panting Chakner soldiers were staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Their dirty faces were washed out of the ravines by sweat. In his eyes, tears of disbelief flashed. Bang, the portable energy cannon in Dou Mi's hand smashed into the ruins.

The voice attracted the attention of several black mechs. These hideous and terrifying devils turned their heads and scanned the messy ruins with their blue eyes.

Dou Mi hesitated, and finally took a brave step, and the shadow of the collapsed building faded. The golden sun shone warmly on his body.

He walked towards the black mech. In his eyes, these hideous devils are not only not terrible, but extremely cute and incomparably kind. They stood there as if the gods had descended from heaven.

There was a soft sound, and a rampant car opened the cockpit. When the soldier in the uniform of the bandit army smiled and waved at Dou Mi, when Dou Mi's tears burst out of his eyes, a cheer rolled up into the sky from all corners of the city.

From the ruins in all directions, countless ragged Chacner warriors rushed out. They jumped, shouted, and swung their weapons vigorously.

One by one, the soldiers ran out, and so did the scarred mechs. In the ruins, on the building, countless Chakner defenders cheered.

The sky seemed to be brighter at this moment. The golden sun shines in the devastated city. In the distance, the artillery roared, and countless Feimeng mecha moved like a lake. On the side of the road, those Seuss mecha with their hands raised high are the most exciting background in this picture.

This moment, so happy.

'It was badly written some time ago. Bugs have been found.