"This fat man! Love now! ”

Looking at the white mecha that jumped up and down in the two armies strangled under the stretching hillside, Li Cunxin crossed his waist and scolded with a smile.

The headquarters of the first and second echelons have converged, and the officers are on the hillside, standing by and watching. Hearing Li Cunxin's laughter and scolding, Pei Litong drooped his eyelids, and the officers looked at each other, their faces were a little strange.

The temperament of the old marshal, no one knows better than them. This tone is not to mention ordinary people, even his son General Li Hongwu has never enjoyed it. Looking at the old man's happy appearance, you can know how angry the fat man who stared at him all day long.

It's like a grandfather seeing his naughty grandson! Even if you scold the last two sentences, they all have some meaning of aiding and abusive.

The battle to encircle and annihilate the 221st Panzer Division of Jeppen. : It's coming to an end. More than 3,000 Jepeng mecha fighters were dragged here by the first echelon, and they failed to force their charge several times, losing a quarter, and the remaining more than 2,000 were killed in the front and rear of the second echelon and the first echelon. At the moment, there are less than 300 vehicles that are still resisting. And these 300 mechs have been cut to pieces by the two Chakner armored battalions that are interspersed back and forth. Destruction is only in the palm of your hand.

This battle was fought cleanly!

Defeating the 221st Panzer Division is like opening a bright door for an unpredictable future!

To be honest, before that, no one had a bottom on the fat man's plan.

Surrounded by a total of thirty divisions, they did not retreat but advanced. With the strength of two divisions, they penetrated into the enemy's core hinterland and cut off their retreat. The plan to keep thirty divisions in this northern mountainous area, no matter how you look at it, is too risky and crazy.

No one thought that the fat man who followed Milan with a flattering face and looked completely harmless would risk his life to put forward such a plan that could not be described with boldness, and what was even more unexpected was that the old marshal Li Cunxin unreservedly supported and agreed with this almost fantastical plan.

The whole plan was driven all the way by these two lawless and young maniacs, one old and one young, with extremely poor personalities and misbehaving.

Now that I think about it, the officers themselves did not know how they could have agreed to such a crazy plan and carried it out so resolutely.

Maybe it's because of the grief and indignation aroused by the massacre of the Jeppen people, maybe it's the trust they have in the fat people, or maybe they have an innate adventurous nature in their bones. It's just that this nature that is as hot as lava has been suppressed by reason in the bone marrow, and it only erupts irrepressibly at that moment!

As a soldier, born in this turbulent era, who does not have the ambition of a man who has made contributions and made a name in history! A hundred years of life is fleeting, since it is here, who doesn't want to carve their own iron-clad name in this era and this land.

Life and death, for the soldiers of this era, are no longer important. The important thing is that even if you die, you must die a heroic, worthwhile, and earth-shattering death!

Everyone, with the determination to die, embarked on this road to the north!

However, the first big victory on the road to the north is now in front of us!

The troops were divided into three routes, attacking three towns to startle the snakes, mobilizing the Jiepeng encircling troops to change the route and converge in three directions, and then destroying the Skynet, shrouding the Jiepeng's troops in an electronic black screen, and completing the interspersed with a night of rapid marching, annihilating the enemy's 221st Division deployed on the outskirts of Beiguan City...... It's like a dream. This step by step is in the fat man's calculations, and it is exactly the same!

In particular, in the battle of flanking the 221st Division, from the first column taking a posture of being caught off guard and colliding head-on with the route of the 221st Division, to the selection of the blocking site, the construction of positions, and the deployment of troops. The coordination of electronic attacks, the timing of several counterattacks by the armored battalion, and the time invested by the second column, are all listed in detail in the fat man's plan.

The level of precision in which the battle is controlled is truly eye-opening. Comparing the current battle with the previous deduction plan, everyone even has the illusion of time and space reincarnation. It was as if the scene that appeared in front of him had already happened in another time and space, and this fat man was just leading it all to the track again and re-enacting it!

This victory has brought the confidence of the troops to the top. The battle has not yet ended, and the commanders of each regiment and battalion in the command channel are already asking about the situation of the third echelon and the enemy's 232nd Division. The desire to fight is overflowing with words.

This kind of morale, this kind of fearless confidence, can only be seen in a division that has won a hundred battles! No one would have believed that this unit would be a unit that fled under the siege of thirty Jeppen armored divisions!

Now, the third echelon has made a detour from the east, transferring the 221st Division, which was deployed parallel to the 232nd Division, to 60 kilometers east of the Frings agricultural area. After killing the 221st Division, within an hour, the first and second echelons will be able to detour back to the left flank and back of the 232nd Division, and suddenly launch an attack to encircle and annihilate this division.

In the midst of heavy encirclement, you can also defeat two stronger armored divisions, such a record. Whichever country it is placed in, it is an earth-shattering achievement!

His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden burst of cheers that erupted from the position louder than before.

The crowd stared. I don't know when, the fat man has already entered the central command group of the Jeppen armored division with Hargrove and Wagstaff.

Originally, the central command group of the 221st Division. It shouldn't be here. However, because the Skynet system was destroyed, electronic control was in the hands of the Chakner Army, and the command headquarters was forced to relocate. When the second echelon suddenly appeared from the south, the headquarters of the division, which was only three kilometers from the front line, was driven here by force.

The one who thought he had captured the main force of the Chakner army. The commander of the 221st Division who wants to make a big contribution. At this moment, it is already catching turtles in the urn.

On the periphery, the red mecha group was attacking in an orderly manner, constantly cutting and surrounding the Jeppen mecha cluster. In the center, three white mecha galloped across hundreds of civet mechas, invincible.

The stubborn Jepeng mecha only surrounded the command mecha in the center, trying to maintain the integrity of the circular defensive formation. The mecha warriors on the periphery fell almost in circles. The broken body, layer upon layer, I don't know how much it has piled up. The explosions that appear from time to time are reflected in the sky.

It seems that the defeat is irretrievable, and the Jeppen people have no intention of breaking through at all. The mecha on the periphery resisted desperately, and the more than forty black civets clustered around the white command mecha in the center only silently rotated with the formation, on guard. He focused all his attention on the three white mechs, and didn't even look at his companions who had fallen one after another on the periphery.

Three white mechs, getting closer and closer to the heavily protected command mecha in the center.

Killed a Fukuyama with one punch, and the fat man's mecha kicked violently on the ground, and the auxiliary thrusters and flying wings behind it opened together, crashing into the final inner circle like a cannonball!

At the same time, the civet cat guarding next to the command mecha also moved!

The two sides are close to each other! Several civets, like the palms of a hand, suddenly closed and squeezed the fat man in the center.

First, a civet cat jumped up in the air, its body flipped three hundred and sixty degrees, and its left leg was like a sledgehammer, making a big circle in the air and smashing it down. Under this civet cat, the other three civets ravaged up at the same time, or punched, or kicked, or used the ion light knife as the head to split, and the four mecha fought together, attacking the fat man's vital point at the same time, fierce and tacit.

The hand-to-hand combat technology of the Jeppen has always been at the forefront of many countries. When the energy shield became more and more powerful to dominate the battlefield, and when the long-range attack methods were declining, the civet cat for close combat came into being. For hand-to-hand combat techniques, the coordination of the formation has also put in a lot of hard work.

These four mechs move precisely, grasp the timing accurately, and the attack parts they choose do not interfere with each other but complement each other, and once launched, it is like four lightning bolts overwhelmingly intertwined into an impermeable light network, which is unavoidable, and can be called a model of small-scale attacks. Obviously, the fighter in this inner circle is the top master of this armored division!

In the face of the simultaneous attack of four mechs, the fat man did not retreat but advanced. As soon as the mecha flashed, it had already stuck to the front of the four Jeppen mechas. I only saw the two metal mechanical arms of the thunder stirring rapidly, the gunpowder smoke and dust in the air suddenly contracted and swam, and beside the mecha, four clearly visible whirlpools seemed to suddenly emerge from the void.

"Dangdang, dang, dang!" The continuous sound of gold and iron slammed on the eardrums, and the four Jeppen mechs attacked like a raging storm, all of which were blocked by the dust and sand vortex.

In the next second, the fat man began to fight back. With a flick of the thunderbolt's feet, the mecha body folded into a boomerang shape, and the huge body was thrown sideways with a sharp wind whistle, and one leg swept over a civet cat on the left side, and with a loud bang, the entire right side of the civet cat that was kicked collapsed completely, like a golf ball hit by a swing flew out upside down and crashed into the peripheral mecha group.

At the moment when this mecha flew out, the thunder castrated non-stop, and the strangely shaped folded body turned in an arc in the air, and it was already spinning and shooting in front of another civet.

There was a loud "boom", and the shock wave of the collision stirred up dust and pulled a circle on the ground. Spread violently in all directions. Thunder grabbed the smashing civet cat and pulled it with both hands, and actually tore the civet cat's body into two pieces!

Between the stones, fire, and lightning, before the other two civets could react, the thunder burst out, waved the mecha wreckage in his hand, and smashed it on the bodies of the two civet cats.

Listening to the souring sound of the gums, I watched the two civets being smashed into scrap metal in an instant. On the battlefield, there was a gasp everywhere.

From blocking to counterattacking, the whole fault was only two or three seconds.

Four Jeppen mechas, none of them were spared.

The gap in mecha performance and fighter ability was exposed in two or three seconds. In the face of the lightning-fast thunder, the four combined Jeppen mechs didn't even have time to react after the attack was ineffective.

At the same time that the fat man killed the four civets, the other two directions, Hargrove and Wagstaff, also killed the Jeppen mechs that besieged him.

Looking down from the mountain, at this moment, in the group of Jiepeng mechas, it seems that three flowers with white cores and black petals have bloomed, and the twelve Jiepeng mecha that have exploded, or thrown away, or fallen apart, bring people a visual experience, only shock!

With the development of mecha to the present, the combat mode has undergone profound changes. Today, when the neutralization ability of the energy shield is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the mecha is getting faster and faster, the decline of long-range attacks shows the prosperity of hand-to-hand combat. And in this critical period of change, these three mecha gods of war truly interpret what it means to be close combat!

Once they rush into the mecha group, ordinary mechs have no power to fight back!

Their hand speed, their handling skills, make their mechs really come to life. Those familiar mecha formulas were used by them, and there was no mechanical stiffness.

When they moved, the mech's footsteps were so fast that they couldn't be touched at all. They don't even get a speck of dust under their feet as long as they want to.

When they punch, the whole body of the mech. All through the joints and transmission rods, gathered together, and then gathered the inertia of the mecha, it is simply indestructible. When it hit extremely fast, the fist was no longer thunder, but a dark stab ahead of the whistling wind. When the opponent hears the sound, it is usually already the time when the mech has been destroyed.

Each of their movements is so coherent and graceful. By the time the average Fighter completes a move, they've already done three, five, or even ten. On the battlefield, this is the difference between life and death!

In the Jepeng mecha cluster, with the fall of the twelve civets, the three white figures did not pay any attention to the other mecha around them, but each stood up, like three swimming dragons rushing forward from the gap between the mechas.

Everyone only felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and the three mecha had already appeared in front of the command mecha like ghosts.

"Boom!" A loud bang shook the earth. In front of everyone's eyes, three thunderous iron fists slammed into the body of the command mecha from three directions at the same time.

When the flames soared into the sky, the surrounding Jepeng mecha flickered and dimmed. In everyone's hearts, there is only one thought left - in the future, how many more troop numbers will be removed from the fists of these guys!

The sound of artillery in the cotton and linen crop area gradually calmed down. The mountains and forests in the distance are still foggy. Only the black smoke billowing up behind the mountains and forests reminded people that there had just been an earth-shattering battle in that direction.

Is it the rumored force?

How many enemies did they face in this thrilling battle where the sound alone was terrifying?

Won, or lost?

All kinds of questions are constantly stirring in the minds of the residents of the agricultural area of Frins.

Stand on the streets of a small town with only ten streets. Looking at the neighbors who are so familiar with each other that they can't be more familiar with each other, everyone's eyes are full of gloom that can't be concealed.

The Jeppen people don't fight with themselves. No matter who the troops fighting over there were, they were too close to Beiguan City.

One hundred and twenty kilometers, almost chickens and dogs. After receiving the news, it took less than three hours for the Jeppon troops in Beiguan City to assemble and arrive here. The fifth resource kilometer is passing through the Frings agricultural area!

Women, children, and the elderly, had gathered and evacuated into the col to the east of the town. There, there are work houses and machinery warehouses where people in the agricultural area live while they work on weekdays.

The men, on the other hand, took out the most powerful weapons they could come up with in their homes and gathered outside the agricultural company building at the entrance of the town.

The men, dressed in jackets and overalls, fiddled silently with their weapons.

There are a variety of weapons, including old-fashioned energy guns, hunting bows, crossbows, daggers, sports javelins, homemade flasks, and old-fashioned fire, medicine guns, and weapons as antique collections. There are even a couple of agricultural mechs and two engineering mechs. These things are said to be used to fight, but they are better used to make oneself die a heroic enough.

The Frings Agricultural Region is not a major transportation artery, nor does it have much to offer. It has not been taken seriously. Although many people here have died in the war from the beginning of the war to the present, this town has been preserved intact. As long as the invaders are not interested in this place, this is a paradise in this troubled world.

But now, the flames of war have burned to the doorstep.

The Jeppen people might not normally have any interest in the town, but when they are angry, they will shoot any Chakna that comes their way, destroying any building. These damn bastards, in order to vent their anger, will do anything.

Rather than having people slaughter like cattle and sheep, it is better to fight to the death.

In the bones of any Chakner man, there is the blood of fighting. This bloodiness, even in the long years of peace, has never disappeared. This is a nation loyal to the family, in order to defend their homeland, wives and daughters, in order to defend the glory and dignity of this nation, even if it is against mechas, they will not hesitate.

This is also the reason why when the two exiled Chuckner remnants fled into the mountains, Jeppen still desperately pursued! For these occupiers, what they face every day is the hateful gaze hidden in the calm of the Chakners. It's a force that can explode at any moment. And the two Chuckner remnants, at some point, may become the spark that ignites this power for me!

Time has become unusually long in waiting.

Jeppen people! The lookout post on the building let out a desperate shout.

In silence, the men slowly stood up. A moment later, on the hill in the distance, several mechs had already appeared. As you can tell from the silhouette, it is a mecha of the Jeppen people.

I'll go! A middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd.

He strode towards the entrance of the town. He is the mayor of this town, and at this time, he has not forgotten the responsibility on his shoulders.

If he could avoid the destruction of his home, he would do whatever it took to achieve it. As if he were dead, he believed that the men behind him would not hesitate to take out their weapons and fight every Jeppen who stepped into this town.

The mayor followed the path and walked down the slope at the entrance of the town. Walk towards the oncoming mech.

Distance, getting closer. The outline of the mecha gradually became clear in the field of vision, and under the light blue energy shield, the red shell was also clearly visible.

Suddenly, he stopped. He grew his mouth. I was surprised to find that an oncoming Jeppen mecha was clearly painted with Chuckner's mark! It was a roaring lion, fiery red and full of beard!

One mech after another, speeding past him.

Behind the mecha are tens of thousands of soldiers. The soldiers, dressed in dark green uniforms, smiled at him, waved, and then turned onto another road at the entrance of the town, heading in a steady northeast direction.

The mayor of the town turned around, and from the growing crowd at the entrance of the town, and everyone's stunned expressions, he knew that he was not dazzled or dreaming!

Beside him is the army that belongs to this country!

They kept walking by. Their clothes were in tatters, they were covered in smoke and dust, and many of them were still bandaged. But the young men from all these years ago were all smiling, confident, and radiant. They waved at themselves, and there was no trace on their faces from the battle just now.

Yes, that's the troops! The army that had disturbed the Jeppen in the northern mountains.

Their children are fighting!

They went all the way. For more than 20 days, in the face of the repeated pursuit of countless Jiepeng troops, and in the face of the siege of 30 divisions, they still had a smile full of indifference on their faces. What power can make the smiles on the faces of these young people disappear, what power can crush this energetic team!

"Did you win?" The mayor felt that he had suddenly become a young man. He asked, looking at a former soldier passing by him.

"Won!" The warrior made a triumphant gesture at him and walked briskly.

"Where are you going?!" Looking at the brisk back of the Follower Warrior, the town asked loudly.

"Keep fighting!" The warrior turned around and waved at him.

What a wonderful answer. The town laughed. He clasped his hands together. has become the jolly middle-aged man of the past again. There is a fierce wife, and two mischievous sons.

No one can conquer Chucna.

No one!

"Approaching the Waves."

The flagship [Hemode] aircraft carrier is 100 meters high, divided into five floors of the command hall, and in the electronic sound of the Skynet system, it is busy.

Sophie and Felek stood up at the same time, looking at the main screen in front of the command hall.

Outside the huge porthole next to the screen, the warships Chakna and Feiyan silently surrounded the [Hemode] in the bright starry sky. In the direction that the bow of the dense steel giant ship pointed, a blue-white planet, reached the telescope, and gradually enlarged on the main screen.

After two days of sailing, several strategic deceptions and two small-scale engagements with Lei Fengxing, Canglang Star is right in front of you!

The Filipino Alliance will kick off the Battle of Resque on this planet!