Let's turn the minute hand back to half an hour ago.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when the three fighters of Nortel University, National University of Technology, and Southern Union University were groggily munching breakfast together, and when Lu Yao and Yu Wenqing were tiredly hiding in the corner and falling asleep, the dispatch center of the No. 1 armory had entered the most busy place.

Twelve display screens were beating with television cameras to monitor the all-round surveillance of the barracks, three high-power radio stations were constantly sending and receiving telecommunications, more than 20 officers and signal corps were circling around in a small space, all kinds of shouts and code words alternately undulating, and the noise had not been quiet for a moment since 10 o'clock yesterday evening.

"Second company, second company, have you deployed it?"

"Hurry up in the sixth row, the tigers are chasing behind your ass!"

"Seven platoons, perimeter traps and minefields, a little close? , it's your mother's head, give you five minutes to get it right away! ”

“………….”

Lieutenant General Li Yucheng moved a chair and sat in the noisy center like an old monk, silent like an old monk.

The adjutant hurriedly made a cup of strong tea and handed it over.

The lieutenant general was adjusting his pre-war mood, and he was unexpectedly interrupted by this stunned young man, and he suddenly became angry.

"Damn, I don't know how to watch the time, I'm still drinking tea now."

Seeing that the adjutant looked stunned and confused, the lieutenant general was even more annoyed.

"Look at Mao, quickly inform the troops to load the ammunition, and it is time to come when it is almost time to come!"

At 7:05 a.m., the first intelligence was received by the signal corps.

"Minister, the sixth battalion that came to support was attacked by an unknown mecha. Difficult to arrive. ”

Li Yucheng stood up and let out a long breath.

Although the radar caught the shadow of the machine continuously. asked the sixth battalion to speed up the support, but it still didn't have time to catch up....... no. Wait, it's not necessarily that the sixth battalion didn't catch up.

"Let the ministries be more vigilant, and they must not act without orders."

Except for Li Yucheng, all the recruits who had just graduated from military academies and had no actual combat experience were all in charge of dispatching the troops, and they inevitably became nervous when they heard the news that the battle was ahead.

Just twenty minutes later, a new message arrived in the dispatch center.

"Minister. The enemy's combat effectiveness is very strong, using high-mobility mechs to continue to attack, the sixth battalion only has assault mechas, and there are certain losses, I hope we will send people to support if necessary.........."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Yucheng decisively interrupted him.

"That means that the casualties are less than 20%, and they are only minor, so let all the departments not move."

All the officers and signal corps felt dumbfounded, and there were only more than 300 officers and soldiers in a mecha battalion. The two achievements have already suffered sixty or seventy casualties, why is this still called "slight"? How did these veterans grow their brains?

Less than ten minutes later, another message came in.

"Minister, the number of enemy aircraft has increased. The 6th Battalion suffered heavy losses, and it was very difficult to support independently, so the guard battalion was requested for immediate support. ”

Military communications are full of weight. Negative words such as difficult show that the content is by no means exaggerated.

Li Yuchang, who was familiar with the special meaning of these military words, sighed.

In other words, the casualties have exceeded 50%. Heavy equipment was also heavily damaged, and it seemed that the sixth battalion was finished. ”

I usually joke about the word "finished". Now everyone shuddered, as if the end of the world was coming, and what was even more frightening was Li Yucheng's next order.

"All units are not moving, and they are not allowed to attack without orders!"

"Minister!"

Everyone shouted in surprise and anger, and everyone couldn't believe that they had received such an order, and it was ridiculous that friendly troops were dying and bleeding, and that they should let themselves watch from the sidelines.

"Execute the order!"

Li Yucheng glared fiercely and roared with thunderous anger.

Shocked by the general's momentum, everyone looked at each other, and returned to their jobs helplessly and unwillingly.

As the minutes passed, the atmosphere in the entire dispatch room was almost frozen, no new telegrams came, no new orders were issued, and there was a dead silence on the outskirts of the camp, as if only a few dozen of them were still alive on the entire earth.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by shouting.

It was the first signal soldier who spoke, and now his voice was once again filled with surprise:

"Report to the minister, the mechs besieging the sixth battalion suddenly all retreated, and ...... And they're all coming to us! ”

The faces of all the people present suddenly changed dramatically, and their facial muscles jumped like images of poor quality, showing a state of spasm due to excessive tension.

Li Yucheng, who heard the news, was relieved - half a mouthful.

"Xiao Sun, as expected, it's really coming to you, the movements are neat, these guys are not a ragtag army carrying RPG bazookas, they are all professional-level terrorists."

"I know the boss, but I'm also an assault mecha with bad legs and legs, and I can't kill more than just these flies flying all over the sky."

"Don't be greedy, just suppress it."

The five companies that were ambushed on the periphery of the camp got up from their bunkers and neatly set up their spears to aim at the end of the skyline.

As a new type of machine finalized and put into production two years ago, the [DF09] refers to the design characteristics of the [590 Project] and [Mojing] in appearance, with a circular curve that is conducive to ricochet and strengthened outer armor, and the power unit has also been greatly strengthened, with two large engines with an output of 1,500 kilowatts, and the engine power is at the first-class level among all assault mechas.

However, it's only relative to the assault mech.

"Buzz"

Four blurred black dots appeared in the scopes of each machine and quickly zoomed in.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the middle of the black dot.

"Pyripili"

The hot, high-energy optical axes were scattered, and the armored vehicles piled up for use as barracks were of no use, and the armor plates were continuously pierced like pieces of cheese. The attack swept into the mecha bunker in an instant.

"Ahh

"Wow"

The earth was scorched, and the chest was burned through. The originally sturdy mecha armor plate will instantly turn into molten steel as long as it is rubbed slightly. The power is so strong that everyone is dumbfounded.

After the first round of test firing corrects the crosshair, the second round of beams hits [DF09] in the cover.

A [DF09] was directly aimed at the optical axis, and in a hurry, the fighter forgot the repeated warnings of the pre-war officers, and used the mechanical arm to resist according to the old-fashioned tactical regulations, but the crimson optical axis easily penetrated the arm and the cockpit with the two hardest armor belts, and the smell of burnt human flesh penetrated from the back of the mecha.

"Damn, what the hell is going on at this time!"

"Composite armor doesn't work at all!"

“…….”

Shouts of astonishment came and went over the radio, and the junior officers were terrified. But their sense of professional responsibility forced them to settle their minds and reprimand.

"Shout fart, I don't want to die, hurry up and launch a salvo into the air!"

As he spoke, the attacking [Bayezette] followed with a third round of beam bursts, and another [DF09] that was too high was pierced and exploded into a large fireball.

The blast wind swept the debris in all directions, and the stunned rookies remembered that they were not playing a tactical simulator now, but fighting with real guns. With a strong sense of survival, the rookie pilots struggled to set up their assault rifles. Fierce strafing was carried out in accordance with the pattern of tactical regulations, and a dense anti-aircraft barrage was formed in the air.

"Da Da Da"

For a moment in the air, the line of fire flew sideways.

The DF09 is equipped with a 76mm assault rifle of the same model as the Straw Engineer, and the maximum anti-aircraft range can easily exceed three kilometers when using APFSDS rounds, which is very close to the parameters of a beam rifle.

Take advantage of your opponent's powerful shooting firepower. The four [Bayezets] slowed down the impact speed and dodged with various evasive moves.

Hold it all the way first!

At about the same time, due south of the camp, which had been relatively peaceful. There was also a sudden dangerous situation.

"Damn, what the fuck is this?!"

In the forest area on the periphery of the defensive line. The two "trees" suddenly slowly inflated like balloons, and the silhouette of a human figure emerged from the sides and below. The officers and men of the mecha detachment all saw this strange scene from the television cameras. Each was horrified.

"Takashi"

The backs and soles of the two camouflaged monsters spewed flames, and they flew closer to the ground in less than ten meters, and rushed to the defense line like lightning.

"Damn, is this the Phantom Tank?!"

The second lieutenant platoon commander led by the seventh platoon reacted first and set up his 76mm assault rifle to aim at the two-plane formation. It's just a big shot.

"Phantom, you egg, it's optical camouflage, hurry up and shoot me!"

A total of five [DF09] assault rifles picked up and rained bullets violently, and cross-support fire also came from the side line, and there were at least ten assault rifles sniping at two mechs at the same time, but the correction speed in advance was far from catching up with the astonishing speed change frequency of [Bayezet], and most of the projectiles were far away, and it was always difficult to bite the two prey that were so nimble that they moved.

It is unimaginable that there is a flying machine that can fly so fast at low altitude.

The heavy mortar also made a high-throw trajectory at an elevation angle of 70 degrees, throwing heavy ammunition at the target continuously, but the low-speed warp weapon hit such a low-altitude and high-speed moving object even worse, and the deviation was even more than a kilometer, except for watching a fireball.

The two [Bayezets] moved as fast as ghosts, and quickly seized the gap in the dodge to calmly return fire with their guns, and the three shots destroyed the knee mechanisms of the two mechs, and the firepower of the defensive mechs was greatly damaged.

[Bayesette] saw through the gap and stabbed it in one fell swoop.

"Knock Knock"

"What!"

When it was less than 200 meters close to the defense line, a large cloud of dust suddenly rose from the ground, and more than a dozen cylindrical objects ejected from the ground at high speed, forming a dense strike area.

Anti-armor jumping mine is a special ground defense equipment designed to cope with the powerful ultra-low-altitude penetration capability of high-altitude machine mechs, to be precise, it is a mine jumping device equipped with a hollow charge warhead, which can intercept penetration mechs at a height of less than 150 meters. In the whole army system, only 30 experimental models were placed in the No. 1 armory, and now all of them have been taken out by Li Yucheng and laid out.

"Hit. Give me a hard beating! ”

The second lieutenant shouted loudly and took the lead in setting up an assault rifle and sweeping it. The rest of the planes also gritted their teeth and desperately concentrated their firepower on this side, and in a matter of moments, the two planes were smashed into thousands of holes.

Hold it all the way back!

At 7:40, the battle began to enter **.

One side desperately wants to break through, and the other side desperately resists, strangled in a ball at the front line.

Heat and shrapnel flew everywhere, and the mechs collided with each other one after another, turning the outskirts of the camp into a death zone that no one could cross.

But for the big man with the number 1190, none of this is a problem.

He was crouching on a large tree staring coldly at the camp, surrounded by four heavily armed men. The fierce battle didn't seem to have any effect on their mood, and their eyes and posture were as cold as a machine.

"It's blocked on both sides, and that's just the way that guy is."

1190 let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and the tiny Arabic numerals burned by the laser on his face jumped and jumped with his movements.

The ranks of the combat members of the fraternity are divided into three parts, the first is naturally the five commanders of the special service column codenamed with famous guns, and the second is the chief captain of the special squad codenamed 26 letters as their right-hand man. If you die, you can only mix with a squad leader

What are you kidding, such a guy is still above his level, and it's amazing to be able to drive a mecha?

1190 spits out the cigarette in his mouth and jumps nimbly from the tree. There was no sound when he landed, and with a wave of his hand, he quietly led his men to the camp that was constantly breathing fire.

The barbed wire fence was cut through like a paper-cut machine, and the 105 hand-held mine detector rod slid like a snake through the minefield. The explosives that kept falling did not seem to have any effect on his work, and it only took two or three minutes to quickly open a safe passage. Easily broke through the heavily guarded perimeter.

There were no mecha in the camp line, and there weren't even a few people left. All of them were pulled to the front line.

But 1190 was not careless, and with a careful sweep, he counted out ten TV cameras, more than twenty sensors of various colors, and a whole bunch of physical traps, which were enough to withstand more than a dozen waves of strikes by special forces.

Secretly scolding the commander for being afraid of death, 1190 immediately led the team to start the operation.

The two TV cameras suddenly turned quickly to this side, bypassing them.

Traps of almost the same color as the ground quietly appear and are bypassed.

Pull the trigger trap as thin as a hair across your feet and bypass it.

…………

The garden generally easily broke through the interception of more than a dozen organs, but the target organ was still not found, and 1190, which had good psychological quality, was not in a hurry.

There's plenty of time for him.

1190 suddenly waved his hand to stop his men, and in front of them appeared an officer who looked rather unsightly, hurrying along with a large stack of papers.

1190 judged at a glance that it must be an adjutant of a high-ranking official here, knowing that he had caught a big fish, he sneered lightly in his mouth, and led the team to keep a safe distance and stepped on his route and quietly followed, and there were no obstacles along the way, this guy was really a stunned green as he observed, and the people behind him were unconscious, and suddenly he turned around and walked to a door and hurriedly twisted the handle.

There was no doubt that it must be Command.

I couldn't help but be ecstatic in my heart, 1190 knew that the opportunity to make a great contribution had come, and immediately unwound the anti-personnel grenade pinned to the tactical vest, and then pulled out the dagger and touched the adjutant from behind.

Compared with the silenced pistol, he is more important to this cold weapon that has been used for more than ten years.

Cover your mouth, cut your arteries, blood shoots out like a fountain, your brain dies of lack of oxygen in three or four minutes, and at the end of a life there will be no sound at all.

Nineteen people have already died under this trick, and if nothing else, they will be able to make up the whole number today.

But something went wrong.

Suddenly, 105 felt a cold, hard chill run around his neck, and then a large, hand-filled with the smell of inferior tobacco touched his beard.

Wait, when is this......

Covering his mouth, cutting his arteries, blood shooting out like a fountain, his brain dying of lack of oxygen in three or four minutes, 1190 really didn't make a sound when he died, and so did his four men.

"What people!"

The adjutant was startled by the movement behind him, and was about to draw his gun when he turned his hand, but his wrist was buckled firmly, and his muscles and bones were in severe pain, and in his urgency, he struggled with all his strength despite the pain and shouted:

"Minister, be careful, there is ......."

"With your size, it's already been cleaned up."

Behind him, Camp Commander Sun's impatient voice came, and the feeling on his wrist was relaxed.

The adjutant took a look and found that behind him was Major Sun, who was wearing an old-fashioned combat uniform, and there were several similarly dressed lieutenants beside him, each with a knife in his hand, and a dead corpse lying at his feet.

"Battalion Commander Sun, this is ......"

"The outside is the forehand, and here are the three indiscriminate secret moves, leisurely ordering rookies, and there are more powerful things to play in the back." (To be continued......)