The three of them laughed and laughed, not paying any attention to their escort mission, in their opinion, the Resistance did not have the courage to attack a supply convoy with mecha guards, but behind the sand dunes on their left, a red light appeared.

"Wang Hui, attack the commando captain of the opponent's mecha unit with me, Tiger type, aim at the rest of the opponent's mecha troops, and aim at the opponent's air defense missile vehicle in the bear type, and report when you are done." That red light was emitted by the wolf cavalry at night, but in the desert, this red light was far less violent than the daylight, so naturally there was no need to worry about being discovered by the imperial soldiers.

"Tiger style, lock the other party."

"Bear, complete lock."

"Instructor, can you fire?"

"Fire." After receiving a reply from everyone to lock on to their respective targets, Night gave the order to attack. Suddenly, the entire sand dunes became lively, and countless 120mm tracer bullets pounced on the Imperial supply convoy, and at the same time, the guided missiles launched by the three wolf cavalry standard 320mm particle rockets also flew towards the wolf cavalry piloted by the commando captain of the Imperial mecha unit walking on the left side of the team.

"Enemy attack." Arnal reacted quickly, but in a hurry, he only had time to scream, and was hit by three guided missiles on the left shoulder of his mech, and in the violent explosion, the wolf cavalry was thrown out, the left arm joint was completely blown off, and the black engine oil was spilled all over the ground.

"Hey." Kia, who was already a little annoyed, turned his fuselage directly, thinking that he was being harassed by the Resistance car, he disdainfully raised the machine gun in his mech's hand, but the irrepressible shaking of the mech showed that it was not some weak 30mm bullets that hit his mech this time. It's mecha-specific. 120 mm armor-piercing shells. The Bear's frontal armor was suddenly covered with deep craters. The red light in the monitor also disappeared quickly with a hint of unwillingness.

"Kia, Captain." Aberham's high-speed forward response saved his life, as three Tiger lines of fire grazed the bear's back engines and hit three supply trucks, the detonated ammunition that lifted the three unwarranted transports into the air.

"Retreat, concentrating all your fire on the bear as you go. Wang Hui, inform the Air Force. The nail was pulled out. After Ye Shun made up a guided missile at the wolf cavalry who fell to the ground, he ordered Wang Hui. The accurate shooting of the bears has destroyed all the anti-aircraft missile vehicles of this imperial convoy, and at this time, this force can fight, to be exact, the only one that can fight in the air is the bear that escaped, but in the face of the crazy attack of more than ten machine guns, Aberham did not hold out for long, and was soon hit and fell to the ground.

The catastrophe of the Imperial Army did not end with the temporary departure of the mech, and the desert sky resounded with a roar. More than a dozen heavy helicopter gunships came out of the horizon, bringing despair to the Imperial supply team, which had lost its air defense.

Under the influence of the meter particles. The originally light and reliable Yeda is like a bat with its ears gagged, and there is no way to detect it, let alone lock it. And infrared guidance, although there has been a leap and bound, but the size of the missile is still not enough for individual use, which makes the imperial supply convoy, once it loses the anti-aircraft missile vehicle, it can only face the fate of being ravaged by the helicopter gunship of the resistance group.

The Moose gunship used by the Resistance is a retired version of the Federation, and with three high-performance turbine engines, it has excellent performance and is also the most significant target for thermal sensors. The electric engine has not been well used in helicopters because of the problem of output power, which makes the moose helicopter a federal retired product rather than an obsolete product, and also makes the helicopter combat sequence, like the previous bomber, withdraw from the federal army sequence.

However, the moose helicopter has once again become the main type of aircraft in the Resistance, capable of carrying 16 fireworks heavy thermal missiles, and a moose with a cannon capable of carrying 1200 rounds of 30 mm armor-piercing shells has become an indispensable anti-armor weapon for the Resistance.

The Imperial infantry immediately raised their hands in the air after seeing that all the mechs in their team were wiped out, and that the six longbows were also turned into fireballs by moose, and that in the wilderness, they could not hold out until the arrival of their own army's Prussian fighters.

The Resistance soldiers cheered and ran from behind the dunes to some of the Imperial supply vehicles, disarmed the depressed Imperial soldiers, drove them to a dune, and after leaving plenty of water and shade, they drove back in high spirits. Some moose helicopters also flew low over the convoy, covering up the traces of driving in the desert for the convoy.

These remaining Imperial soldiers should be able to survive until their troops arrive, and if they can't, the Resistance will not have a good solution, because all the vehicles are full of supplies they have captured, and there is really no room for some Imperial soldiers inside, so they can only leave water and shade cloths, and then throw them in the desert.

"It's easy." Wang Hui manipulated his wolf cavalry to move back and forth behind the mecha unit, and said happily to the night, the air cushion created by the wolf cavalry turbine engine covered up the traces of the mecha unit, and it was difficult to see the reconnaissance plane at high altitude if it was not carefully observed.

"Hehe, the empire was caught off guard this time, and it won't be so easy in the future. After all, the empire did not have the intelligence that the resistance army had mechs before, and the pilots of the troop escort were obviously absent-minded, plus we had prepared a sneak attack, otherwise the first round of attacks would not have been able to achieve such results. "The night is also doing this work of hiding traces, and while doing it, he secretly called luck, if he encountered the imperial troops playing such a hidden ambush, his own troops seemed to suffer a lot of losses. However, for the Imperial troops who did not have helicopters in service and the wolf cavalry were equipped with a small number of them, it was necessary to hide their tracks like this, and not exhaust some of the wolf cavalry pilots to death, at least, they would feel very tired at this time at night, because the job was too boring. However, the troops of the Federation who were ambushed in the preparatory battle of the hot sand offensive and defensive battle were deceived by the Empire's concealment tactics, and these were just unknown at night.

Resistance base. Huge mecha hangar. The repositors did not rejoice at the victory of their army's mechs in their first battle. Instead, he packed his things with an angry face.

"Uncle Ruhl, what's wrong?" Ye asked with some curiosity, the mecha, which is the precious combat power of the Resistance Army, can't move without the help of the Mechanics.

"Move out of hangar No. 1 and make room for some of the pilots with their nostrils facing up." Uncle Ruhl answered Night's question as he threw his toolbox onto the truck.

"Huh?" This night is even more confused, he doesn't remember when he offended the maintenance boss in front of him, and before leaving, the unscrupulously dressed old man smiled and asked him to give some of the Imperial Army some colors inside.

"Sir." Jonny, who hurried to the hangar after seeing Night, grabbed Night, and after taking a breath, began to explain Night's doubts. Ruhl, on the other hand, sighed helplessly and continued to sort out his tools.

"What's going on, Jonny, we've been out for a few hours, and it's all changed when we come back." Looking around the hangar at night, the faces of the maintenance officers and logistics personnel did not have the smile they had before the attack, but helplessness, which was deeply hidden with a slight anger.

"Well, the radicals are in trouble." Jonny sighed. Said something that made the night inexplicable.

"What do you mean?"

The radicals were slightly annoyed by Mrs. Ames's steady leadership and took advantage of this war of imperial annihilation. On the grounds that all the towns had been lost, a vote of no confidence was launched against Madame, and alas, the idiots of the resistance forces in some of the regions had passed a resolution in a flash to remove Madame from her position as general leader. Damn, we didn't hear about it beforehand. Jonny slammed his fist on the guardrail as a sign of anger.

"Radicals are so powerful?" Night asked suspiciously, through the intelligence of the Federal Intelligence Agency and a month of contact with the Resistance, Night knew the status of Mrs. Emes in the Resistance. The leaders of many important departments in the Resistance were orphans adopted by this benevolent lady in her early years, and her students were almost all over the positions of the Resistance. As a well-known philanthropist and educator in the desert region, Madame's prestige is unmatched, which is why she is able to win the support of the Resistance forces despite her lack of military knowledge.

"It's not that they're great, it's that they're powerful in the background, and the huge benefits have made most of the local leaders of the Resistance their supporters." Jonny was one of the orphans adopted by his wife, and his anger at his wife's ostracism and denial of her many contributions to the Resistance was written on his face.

"Then the departure of the lady also means that the cooperation between the Federation and the Resistance may end?" Relations between the Confederation and the Resistance were largely constructed through Mrs. Emeise, but the removal of Mrs. Emime from office likely led to a break in relations between the Confederation and the Resistance.

"It's impossible to end, but it's not going to be as intimate as it used to be. This time, Uncle Ruhr and the others moved out of the hangar, just to give the first hangar, which is the most well-equipped, and the newly built fourth hangar, to some Bouos pilots with their tails in the sky. ”

"Boos? Pilot? The night was stunned, and the Independent State of New Britain actually interfered in the affairs of the resistance. You must know that although the Resistance Army is under the banner of rebelling against the Imperial Army, they still have very little contact with independent countries that claim to be neutral.

"Yes, a squadron of new Booss mechs, there are not many of them, but they have made some local leaders change and support the radicals." Jonny was a little helpless and embarrassed, because he knew that the Federation's supplies to support the Resistance were far more than a squadron of mechs, but due to the ceasefire agreement between the Federation and the Empire, it was impossible to transport the finished mechs to the Resistance, and these bulk goods were naturally not as valuable as the finished mechs in the eyes of the Resistance leaders.

"Yo, why haven't you finished tidying up, how long do you want Uncle Ben to wait in that damn open space outside?" An arrogant voice came from the back door of the hangar, and a young man in his twenties, dressed in a standard Bous uniform, walked slowly into the hangar, and said with a frown.

"Who are you?" Ye looked at this guy with some disdain, Buos's mecha unit pilot, the kind of rookie who has never been on the battlefield, in Ye's opinion, has no proud capital at all.

"I don't even know Uncle Ben." However, this guy obviously didn't notice the disdain of the night, and arrogantly raised his neck to introduce himself, "Lord Ben is Boos's ace, Bartrick. Captain Gorazova, you can call him Lord Gorazova. Resistance, you're so lonely. But there's no way, poor little ghost, still driving the rags of the empire, it's normal to not know Uncle Ben's name, after all, aren't we from the same world. ”

"Captain Golasova, is he famous among pilots?" Ye directly laughed out loud with disdain, the guy in front of him is simply a living treasure, and he is really sorry for himself if he doesn't play well.

"Of course, Uncle Ben will become the world's super-ACE with his love machine, Shiranui." The captain, who was immersed in his own YY, did not even notice the smile of the imp in front of him.

"Will, that's not yet, haha, it turned out to be a rookie from the simulator." The night has well maintained the Chinese tradition of chewing words and words.

"You stinky little devil, didn't you resist the pilots who just finished their training?" Gorazova was obviously hit by the night's words, and cried out in annoyance, his hands still brushing in front of the night.

"No, we went out to fight the Imperial Army today and killed 3 planes, how can we be the kind of super rookie who hasn't even been on the battlefield."

"Uncle Ben is very angry, and the consequences are serious." The captain, who was obviously stimulated by the super rookie of the night, raised his hands and grabbed the night.

However, his idea is good, but there is a big gap in his practice. Behind the night, the tower-like Jonny quickly grabbed his hands, and said with a somewhat hideous smile, "What do you want to do to my chief?" ”

"Ah, against violence." The captain immediately wailed, and it seemed that Jonny was still squeezing hard.

"That's it, Jonny." Night smiled and patted Jonny on the shoulder, motioning for him to let go of the fool in front of him.

"Young Master Ben is the real ace of the Federation, Night. Huaxia Special Major, you can call me Huaxia Lord, you can also call me Night Lord, of course, if you insist on calling me Super Ace Lord, I have no objection, after all, this is the real thing, not the record on the simulator. Night, learning Barttrick's words, introduced himself with added fuel and vinegar.

"You're the Federation's chief trump card?" Bartrick looked at the night carefully, then laughed out loud, "The trump card of the Federation is a little imp like you?" Doesn't it look like the pilots of the Federation are bad? But there's no way, where can the garbage private compare to my ignorance. ”

"Don't know the fire?"

"Yes, a mecha named after the famous sword Shiranui." Bartrick smugly pointed to the back door of the hangar, where his pet was lying on the truck. (To be continued......)