"Sir, you've arrived." Although the Sand Scorpion squad is relatively close to this supply base, the mobility of the privates is not comparable to that of the dragoons.

Along with the Scorpion squad, two mammoth tank squads arrived, and these tank units immediately dispersed to guard their mech units.

"What kind of AP is this (AP, armor-piercing projectile)? It was able to beat the bear style like this. "The leader of the Sand Scorpion Squad noticed the wreckage of the mecha next to the Dragoon. Looking at the horrific wound, the pilot screamed in disbelief.

"It should be a 480 mm long-bore AP." As Night tells the pilot his conclusion, he notices a bear-like mechanical arm on the ground on one side.

The dragoon walked over to the severed arm, bent down to pick up the part, and set the monitor to the maximum at night, looking at the wound in the shoulder part of the severed arm. The bear's shoulder armor cracked throughout, and it seemed that the sniper bullet did not directly hit the shoulder joint, but most likely hit the upper left collarbone of the mech, shattering the armor on the shoulder and removing the entire left arm.

"This pilot is lucky, he didn't kill him at once." Night sighed, the opponent should have aimed at his cockpit, but when his comrade was knocked down, the pilot turned sideways and dodged the fatal blow like a ghost, but the mecha was seriously injured.

"One kilometer ahead, a bear wreckage was found." The scattered Mammoth Tank found the wreckage of a bear and hurriedly reported to the night.

“ＯＫ。 I'll be there right away. The dragoon threw away the severed arm in his hand and floated towards the mammoth's point. A kilometer of road for dragoons took half a minute.

The bear-like cockpit in front of you had a large hole pierced. Only a point at the edge of the armor is attached to the armor, so that the bear has no different head. The caliber of the wound and the 480 mm bullet corresponded. The ground around the mech was completely burned black, and even the paint on the mech was somewhat burned.

The three privates of the Sand Scorpion Squad also rushed up, looked at the scene in front of them, and all asked suspiciously, "How can this be?" ”

"Disrupt the opponent with incendiary grenades first, then snipe." Night, who is good at sniping, saw through the tactics used by his opponent at a glance, but he didn't expect this fool to be afraid of fire in the mecha.

Night called up the map in the mech, magnified the magnification, and based on the location of the two destroyed bears. The location of the Imperial Pilot Sniper Squad was quickly calculated, and judging from the guy's sniping technique, the rest of the Skeleton Squad had a low chance of survival.

"The 11 o'clock position may be the opponent's sniper position, I'll go over and take a look first." Night said as he manipulated the dragoons to slide out, over a small sand dune, and at high speed towards the location he had predicted.

A huge chariot stopped on a sandy ground behind the dunes, and the wreckage of four mechs was scattered within a radius of four or five hundred meters. The chassis of the Imperial vehicle used the same quadruple independent drive as the Mammoth, but it was twice as large as the Mammoth. The turret of the vehicle was modified to resemble the upper body of the mech, and the terrifying 480mm sniper gun protruded from behind the head monitor. The chariot had two huge shields on its shoulders, and its hands should also be able to maneuver 120 mm machine guns to attack.

The dragoons didn't pay much attention to the chariot, the chariot on the energy reactor didn't react, and the night knew that the chariot had been destroyed, otherwise the Imperial pilots wouldn't have attacked at night before they could have spotted him, but turned off the engine.

Now Night is concerned about the situation of the mechs of the skeleton team, and Night hopes that Sherlock's mechs are only seriously injured and lose their combat ability and communication functions, and not completely destroyed like the two bears in front of them.

The dragoon delicately moved to the edge of a bear lying on its back on the ground, this skeleton squad's mecha was the most complete mecha, but when it got closer, the night found that the bear's chest was densely covered with 120 mm bullet holes, which should have been shot by the chariot with both hands when firing at the chariot, because the angle of incidence of the bullet marks on the armor was not consistent.

"There's no chance of survival." Ye looked at the cockpit with nearly twenty bullet holes scattered and muttered, and then looked at the other three mechs. It was impossible for the Bear pilot in front of the dragoon to the left to survive, and the situation of this Bear was exactly the same as the one seen in the supply base, it was a one-hit two, and it was a direct blow from the front. Judging from the larger wounds than the mechs in the supply base and on the road, this pilot seemed to be unlucky, and was fired by the opponent's 480mm sniper gun at almost zero distance, and the powerful warhead burrowed into the cockpit and broke the entire mech in two.

There was also a Bear lying in front of the Dragoon, and the entire cockpit of that mech was torn off, which was probably caused by the opponent first knocking the Bear to the ground and then using a sniper gun to flank near the cockpit. The Imperial pilots wielded explosive blasting shells, which exploded on the bear cockpit canopy and slammed the pilots into flesh with countless fragments of hatch armor.

Night maneuvered the dragoons around the front of the Imperial chariot, and the last bear of the skeleton squad fell to the ground in a very strange posture, as if it was facing away from the chariot and was hit. The jetpack with a small amount of armor on its back was directly hit by the Imperial pilot's blasting projectile, and the blasting bullet that entered the mecha directly blew the entire upper body of the bear to pieces.

"It's strange, why is this bear facing away from the Imperial chariot?" Night turned to look at the Imperial chariot in confusion.

The Imperial chariot had a lot of bullet holes all over its body, and one of the four drives had a track off, so it seems that this Imperial pilot did not have an easy time. The bullet holes in the fuselage are not fatal, especially the damage on the chassis, and at most the purpose is to paralyze the vehicle's ability to move, because the night finds that the cockpit part of the vehicle is in the head of the vehicle. The chest and hull of the chariot were attached. Night, who was familiar with the Mammoth Tank's quadruple independent drive, knew that it was the place where the batteries were placed, and there was not enough space for the cockpit, just as the Mammoth put all its drivers in the turret, and the cockpit of this mech was also placed behind the cone-shaped head. The protruding head monitor of the combat vehicle, there was a trace of a 120-mm machine gun attack. That wound was supposed to be the fatal wound that caused the vehicle to stop. Because this trajectory did not hit the cockpit of the combat vehicle directly. It can also cause serious damage to that. Night also noticed that the bulletproof protective glass in front of the monitor was not like being attacked by a high-speed and sharp bullet, piercing a hole, as if it had been forcibly inserted by some blunt object, and Night magnified the dragoon's monitor to carefully observe the wound.

"Gunpowder residue." Night saw a lot of ammunition propellant residue left around the monitor wound, and it seemed that the monitor of the combat vehicle had been violently inserted by the bear machine gun. Although this move has little effect on the power of the bullet, it should be quite infuriating.

"It seems that this bear should have been destroyed at the end, and it will all be destroyed. Why don't you take two more shots for insurance? The dragoon turned to face the half-bear that had fallen behind him, and with a click, the dragoon seemed to have stepped on something.

Night looked down and saw that his mecha was stepping on a mecha drum magazine, this 120mm machine gun magazine was specially equipped for the bear drum machine gun, which should have been dropped by his own mecha.

Night can already imagine the final battle between the two mechs, it should be their own mecha successfully approached the sniper specialty vehicle, but the own pilot did not use combat weapons and continued to use the machine gun to attack the vehicle, but the magazine on the machine gun was shot down by the mechanical arm on the vehicle, and it should also have injured the bear mecha. The chariot's mechanical arm is much thicker than the bear's arm, and the bear seems to suffer a lot of losses when fighting the chariot within the range of the chariot's robotic arm.

Night looked down at the footprints in front of the chariot. Although the wind and sand in the desert covered many traces, the night still saw that those footprints were very messy. It wasn't until he took two steps back that the footprints had no traces of the previous translation, and they were directly connected to the fallen mecha. It seems that the pilot took two steps back, managed to get out of range of the chariot's arm, and thrust his gun into the vehicle's monitor, damaging either the chariot or its pilot.

Night looked down at the cartridge that had been knocked down, and if it hadn't been knocked down, it wouldn't have been a dead end. Night shook his head, it seems that the skeleton team has not been able to return the teacher and student, and he still hasn't been able to meet Sherlock.

On the magazine, it can be seen from the hollowed out bullet volume slot that there is still nearly half of the ammunition volume in it. It seems that the bear is in such a hurry that it wants to leave before it even has time to pick up the dropped magazine. Something must have been grabbing his attention, so that the pilot didn't even give up the magazine, and didn't notice the situation in the rear. Night with the bear-like face in the direction, ready to search for what attracted their own camouflage troops.

"Sir." The Sand Scorpion Squad private only appeared behind Night after inspecting the battlefield at night.

"Sir, this is an enemy-occupied area, please don't act alone." The voice of the sand scorpion squad leader was a little anxious, the lonely action of the night frightened this middle-aged man, once something happened to the night, they would have to suffer a lot of involvement in the friendly forces with him, and the bigwigs of the federation would not let go of these miscellaneous soldiers who covered the trump card.

Night was stunned for a moment, since the three girls left, Night had become accustomed to acting alone, and had almost forgotten the cooperation between the mecha teams. Now that he was reminded by this squad leader, Ye also thought that if something happened to him, the sand scorpion team with him would not be exterminated by the imperial forces, and he would also be killed by the guys in the military court.

"I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, hehe." Night is embarrassed to apologize to the Sand Scorpion team, their fate is determined by their own life and death, although Night thinks that there should be no major danger in the vicinity.

Three privates and their tank units caught up with the night dragoons and organized a cordon around the silver mech.

"Search in the northwest direction, there must be something in that direction that is attracting this bear, or this pilot will not be successfully attacked by the opponent." Night pointed to the bear on the ground.

"And what about this chariot?" The Scorpion Squad Leader pointed to the Imperial chariot.

"Leave a mammoth squad to watch it, contact the rear base, and ask them to send a transport truck over, this thing will have to be studied by the technical department. The rest of me joined me in a search formation to search the northwest desert, and I wanted to see what was so appealing. Night motioned for a group of mammoths to stay, and then maneuvered the dragoons in that direction.

"Yes, sir." The scorpion squad immediately dispersed on the left flank of the dragoons, while the three mammoths spread out on the right side of the night, which was closer to the Federation's lines and theoretically safer.

"The third base of the camouflage force on the front line of Tyrald, here is the Reaper One and the Sand Scorpion Squad. We've found the skeleton squad, and they're all gone. The Sand Scorpion Squad leader began to contact the rear base.

"This is the third base of the Tyrald Front Camouflage Force, are you sure about the Sand Scorpion Squad?" The communicator at the base was a little incredulous, after all, the skeleton squad was the best unit in their base, and now the sand scorpion squad actually said that this force was completely wiped out, as an admirer of this team, the communicator's first reaction was that the sand scorpion squad leader was lying.

"This is the Reaper One, the base, what the Sand Scorpion Team said is true, the wreckage of the skeleton team is scattered in the enemy's 168 supply base and two kilometers northwest of the base, you can send troops to recover it, and please also recover the Imperial vehicle, that thing should be the Empire's trial weapon, our technical department may be interested in it. The Scorpion Squad and I continued to search northwest to see what attracted the Skeleton Squad. Night confirmed the Sand Scorpion Squad Leader's words and asked the base to send a recovery force and report his movements.

"Understood, Reaper One, I'll report to the top right away." The first ace of the Federation testified that the correspondent dispelled his doubts and reported to the base commander about the missing team and their whereabouts after the night. And the commander of Base No. 3 immediately connected to Major General Guderian's communication, his military rank is not as big as Ye, so he can only report the situation of Night upwards and ask for the help of Major General, after all, the area where Night is located is in the area controlled by the Empire, and Night is still deepening.

Soon, the contact of the base appeared again on the communicator of the night, this time it was the commander of the base who personally contacted the night, "Night. Captain Max Wild, this is Colonel Boone, the commander of Base 3 of the Tyrald Front Camouflage Force, please stop your advance at once and return to the location of the Skeleton Squad's accident to standby, our receiving force has been dispatched, and they will join you there. ”

"Colonel Boone, aren't you curious about what attracted the skeleton squad?" The night is a little strange Colonel's attitude, it seems that this guy does not have the slightest consciousness in the enemy-occupied area. (To be continued......)