Counterfeit Hero

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"Beep beep ..."

When the shouting sound exploded in the ear, all the mecha computers of Jeppen Mecha issued a rapid warning sound at the same time.

In this urging voice, the communication was suddenly interrupted, and the command and coordination system failed. The computer screen was crazily twisted in a strong electronic attack, and the computer-aided system during the mecha control also crashed, a program error, and the power output suddenly collapsed.

"Shrinking formation!" Sablin gave the order the first time.

His orders spread through a chaos through mecha megaphones and the cry of the **** guards surrounding him.

The melee fighters of the Blade Battalion who had been fighting around for a while began to contract. Despite the unexpected ambush, the entire battalion did not fall into great panic. Formation contraction movements are methodical. Even Buzz led a desperate attempt to delay their contraction at this critical moment.

The red mechs rolling down the hillside have all appeared.

One hundred ... two hundred ... not more than two hundred and forty! After waiting for another moment, no red appeared on the bare hillside! Sabrin had already mentioned that his throat and heart finally fell. Blood throbs in my heart, and my head is just a fluke.

At this time, it is impossible to escape. Not to mention that at the same time when the other party ’s ambush began, the mountain on the left side of the canyon was already guarded by a simultaneous Chakner armored force. The error of retreat. In such a situation, a retreat is a flee.

Sablin looked around. After the initial confusion, the elite armored battalion of the second division quickly recovered. The movement of the soldiers is still smooth and concise, the cooperation is still tacit, and the formation is still complete. As the formation shrinks, a kind of confidence and momentum generated from the collective calmness and calmness are spreading.

This is the difference between elite and ordinary soldiers! This is the difference between the blade battalion and ordinary combat units!

The elite of the blade battalion is not only reflected in the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers. These warriors lived through the battles day and night. Their rich experience, mutual trust, tacit cooperation, and strict discipline are the most fundamental strength of this group.

Facing the suddenly appearing Chakner Armored Force, the entire Blade Battalion only fought in silence. In the case of communications being disturbed, the instructions of the grassroots officers came one after another. The succinct and accurate instructions were quickly executed without any problems, and no instructions were even needed. The soldiers of the Blade Camp also knew what they should do at this time and how to do it!

In this situation, they have experienced too much. Whether they were attacked by an ambush and ordered to break the ground or simply airdropped into the enemy's heavy soldiers, what kind of hard battle did they never fight? Special camps are born with the most difficult tasks. Wanting the Blade Camp to collapse due to a sneak attack is definitely not something that hundreds of mechas can do!

"Bitch, you're done!" The poisonous tongue Baz howled and started getting more and more ruthless. In just a few dozen seconds or so, two ling cats folded in his hand. With the cooperation of infantry and Mountbatten, three white thunders set off a stormy storm in the Japeng mech group. As long as they are close, no one can escape!

"Finished?" Sablin sneered again and again. On the surface, there is an ambush in front of the blade battalion and a block in the back, and there is a stalemate in the middle. It is an uncompromising danger. However, he was not worried at all. You know, behind the Blade Battalion are the two battalions of the second regiment. With a company in the area of ​​Mount 132, how could it be possible to block the turns of the two battalions, and the so-called ambush troops in front of them all add up to the same number as the blade battalion. If you want to wipe out the Blade Camp, that is a dream!

If the Chakna have no more ambush troops, they will pay the price of their recklessness. They will understand how ridiculous such an ambush is for the Blade Camp.

This is moths fighting fire! Not only do they want to make their so-called ambush completely bankrupt, they also have to seize their mechas and completely wipe them out. The prestige of the second armored division and the blade battalion must be brought to the mind of all Chuckners. Let them think about it and go away! At the same time, I have to let the guy in front of me speak with the worst price.

"It's you who are finished! Want to ambush us with such a little strength?" Sablin grinned and snarled: "Listen to all, this battle must wipe out the enemy troops. Successive, attack formation, welcome me!"

"Yes!" With the simultaneous response from the sky, the entire Blade's offensive became sharper. All fighters are desperately rushing up. The blade battalion of the left wing of the team has already got rid of the entanglement of Baz under the cover of their companions, and with a thick defensive formation, has greeted the rushing red mech group.

"Welcome your mother a twist!" Seeing his own charge, Jiepeng's mech group was well-prepared and orderly. The fat man was already a three-corpse god. He rushed to the front and heard the dog-head mech yelling and angering from the heart. The evil turned to the courageous side, the mech jumped up sharply, struck his arm with a fist of Taishan Mountain and smashed it with a punch.

Just listening to a loud noise, the whole valley seemed to tremble in this shocking punch.

Everyone saw that the upper arm of a Jeppeng mech blocked in front of the fat man was like a piece of wood smashed by a sledgehammer, and the inch was broken. Arm shells, connecting rods, articulated engines, skeletons and rigid-strength muscle-like metal brushed fillings are scattered like bursting firecrackers.

In the iron rain brought up by the broken parts in the sky, the white mech rounded his fists and broke his arms, directly smashing the head of the ling cat and into the chest of the ling cat!

"Go to your mother's!" The fat man kicked the scrap iron in front of him. When he first ran into the group of Japeng mechs, he roared wildly: "Kill!"

"Kill!" In the roar of the fat man, the two companies that followed immediately attacked the formation of Jeppen in a fierce triangle attack formation.

The four white mechas took the lead in splitting the waves, and the red mecha groups rammed. The two sides are like two combs, crossing each other. The battle entered a fierce moment at the moment of collision. One after another, two black and red mechas catch and fight each other. The heavy and strong metal iron fist of the mech collided together, and it was a thunderous thunder.

In this kind of life-and-death fight, no one will retain half of the strength. All the soldiers with red eyes used the most ruthless means, and each mecha had already maximized its performance. The air seemed to be detonated at this moment, and the entire space of engagement could not accommodate anything. The only thing that swept everything was violent fighting.

A Chuckner warrior throws punches one after another, and each heavy armor iron fist takes away an enemy's body in front of him.

When the devastated Jeppen Mech turned into a ball of fire, another Jeppen Mech suddenly passed through the thick smoke of the flame and kicked the Chuckner Mech's belly with one foot. The severely damaged Chakner armor staggered back two steps, then forcibly kicked the ground into the air, kicked a fierce side kick, and kicked on the head of the Japon that tried to follow up.

Beside this small battle group, another Jeppen mech is constantly waving his fists like wild beasts. To the east and west, two red chakna mechs are like two groups swimming around the prey. Walking hungry wolf.

Suddenly, the three mechas were entangled violently.

I only heard successive crits and metal twisting noises. When two other Jeppen mechs rushed over and two red mechs fought together, a ball of fire had exploded in the venue. In the flames of licking the roll, the destroyed Japeng mech cockpit, and the Jepsp who tried to climb out screamed and was burnt into coke.

Fierce fights broke out in every corner of the canyon.

Looking down from the canyon, the warring parties are like gladiators locked in a gladiator. The only thing that fills the eyeballs is the endless killing of the dead. The black Jeppen mechs contracted into a circular defensive formation and resisted desperately. The group of red mechs that charged like a mountain tsunami stormed crazy towards the center of the black mech.

If most Chuckner fighters and Jeppen fighters still don't see a big gap in this desperate fight, then seven white thunders are like lions breaking into the wolf pack!

It was under their leadership that many of the Chakner fighters, who were originally inferior to Jeppen, occupied the offensive initiative. They don't need to use their brains, they don't have to worry about how to tear off the elite Jay Peng's defense line, they just need to follow behind the seven white mechs and keep going forward and slashing.

"Surround them, encircle them!" Seeing seven white mechas swept away, Sablin ordered loudly. The sword battalion soldiers all around like a pile of people don't kill them. Everyone was aware of the danger of these seven white mechas, and if they were not contained, the entire armored battalion would be washed away by them.

Contain them and drag them here, even at the greatest price!

The human tactics of the Jeppen people immediately made the fat man and several bandits feel the pressure. The sudden pace slowed down. Originally it was only facing four or five Japons at the same time, and by this time, it had to face seven or eight at the same time! The japber mech that squeezed around one after another exploded like a tide.

The fat man's left-hand joystick changes direction in succession, and his right hand pops up a rain finger on the virtual keyboard followed by a wheel finger. The mech stepped on a strange speed not seen by any Jeep Peng, and passed between the two mechs at an extremely precise angle and speed. Then he shot like a power and smashed a ling cat with a punch in his left hand. 'S hip, his right hand is horizontal, the ion beam knife in his hand emerges from the void like a magic, and he cuts another spirit cat into two sections.

As soon as the two mechs collapsed, there was a neutral gear next to the fat man. Just when he pushed the joystick violently and the mecha just accelerated, the other three mechas had already hit straight. One of the Japeng mechas dared to the fat man's right hand without fear, but turned a blind eye to the ion beam knife in his hand.

"Damn it!" The fat man was forced to slow down, kicking a Jay Peng mech off with one foot, flashing over the other, and slashing straight, finishing the one hit. Before waiting for the knife to be closed, another four or five Jeppeng mechas swarmed in.

Ears, there are endless explosions, gunfire and fighting sounds, in front of them, endless smoke and glaring flashes. One crazy figure just kept shaking in front of him. These figures, like the demons and ghosts around, covered everything. Only through the fleeting gap between them can we see the red mech fighting bravely.

"Fat, that's not okay! The losses are too great! You have to rush ..." The little fart boy outside the battlefield hurriedly screamed in the communication channel, "The enemy's reinforcements are coming soon and the battle must be resolved as soon as possible. "

Judging from the data it collected, Chakner ’s losses were very serious. In the short period of one or two minutes that the Japeng Blade Camp camped a few white mechas at any cost, their powerful fighting power exploded quickly. If it were n’t for the Chuckner fighters to fight desperately, the losses would be even greater.

"You **** come and watch!" The fat man gritted his teeth to deal with the crazy attack of more than ten Jie Peng mechas around him, while looking down at the implementation of the battle from the fart. Up to now, at least one hundred and fifty mechas have been destroyed in Jeppen Blade Camp, but seventy or eighty fighters died on their own. The intrepidity and desperation of Jiepeng Blade's Edge Camp are unfolded.

If it goes on like this, can it be said that the enemy's reinforcements can be annihilated before they arrive, even if it is annihilated, what can it take to hold down an entire armored division? !

The Chuckner fighters around him have already fought hard to fight.

Faced with the strength of Jeep, who is far more powerful than them, they did not flinch. Throughout the canyon, there were Chakna warriors who had died together with the enemy. As long as the mech had one joint to move, they would never fall. Even the upper body of a mech has been surrounded by flames burning in the abdomen, and the heroic soldier also hugged an enemy.

Even so, the Jeppen people showed no signs of being defeated.

Although their formation has been divided, their small-scale cooperation is still fierce and tacit. The entire team also maintained a strong desire to fight.

The fat man's eyes fell on the body of the dog-headed mecha protected by heavy soldiers.

The thief captures the king first, and if you want to fight, you must explode them completely!

In this battle, everyone has no way out. Those Chakner fighters who followed themselves were using their sacrifices in exchange for victory in this crucial battle.

Can the enemy's commander make a wrong judgment, can he fight for the main hours to guard the Shuangxi Bridge and build a defensive system for a few hours, can he wipe out more than 20 divisions of Jeppen in the northern mountain area Get a fantastic start for this key battle of this star field, just here!

"Anthony!"

"Here, General!"

"Lead the three companies and push them in front of us!" The fat man gritted his teeth.

"Yes!" Although he didn't understand the reason, Anthony executed the order quickly. The Chakna warrior, who had been following the fat man and others, desperately moved forward. Because there are too many Jeppen mechas around the fat guys and so on, in this scuffle, every step of the three companies has to pay a great price.

Red mechs fall down as they advance. The front fell down, and the back looked up again.

When a whole series was put into the forward squeeze, the pressure of the Jeppen people on the seven white mechas was finally reduced. The continuous collision between the two sides makes the formation of the two sides melt like the snow and ice under the hot sun.

Watching the chakra warriors fall down one by one, the fat man's lips trembling slightly. He could only bite hard, be patient with patience, and wait. Finally, in the blood and fire, a short space was formed.

"Wagstaff, Monson, Hargrove, Buzz, Infantry, Mountbatten!" The fat man's hand slammed at the dog-head mechas in the deepest black mecha group and shouted: " Got them. "

"Kill!" Several white mechas suddenly rose into the chaotic mecha group!

In the mecha group, Sablin and several Blade Battalion officers suddenly saw the white mecha that was in the sky, facing the thousands of golden lights scattered by the sun behind these mechas, everyone's eyes squinted into a line .

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"what happened?!"

The screen of the partial Skynet system in front of him has become black.

Fogo looked at the sweat-stricken electronic battalion commander with a heavy face. He suddenly felt a danger to the sudden and powerful electronic attack, so that the entire electronic system of the electronic battalion collapsed across the board.

"No ... I don't know ..." The electronic battalion commander didn't know how dare he say such an answer in front of Fogo, but he still said it. Suddenly encountered attacks have completely exceeded his experience. He dared not conceal anything in front of Fogo, let alone stand firm.

"This is an attack that we have never seen before," the electronic battalion is trying to organize language in its mind, trying to make the report simple and clear. "The enemy knows our electronic system well. They use the black wind electronic mecha. Program vulnerabilities, they have been lurking when we carried out large-scale electronic coverage, and they have just launched suddenly. This is a latent attack, and we have no way to defend ... "

"Enough is enough to give you half an hour to regain electronic control ..." Fogo narrowed his eyes and looked like a knife. "After half an hour, if the communication and command system cannot be restored, I want yours Life!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Fogo was already very eloquent. At this moment, the young major general was like a fierce beast ready to eat people.

"Understood!" The electronic battalion commander's face suddenly turned white.

"Where are the two regiments and the two battalions?" Asked Fogo, who turned to the combat staff beside him.

"There are three kilometers away from the location where the Blade's Battalion signal disappeared, and it will be reachable within a few minutes," the staff reported quickly.

Looking at the canyon on the electronic map where the signal of the Blades' Camp disappeared, Fogo's uneasiness grew stronger as he heard the dense sound of artillery fire from the east.

He turned sharply and stepped out of the command mech. Standing on the hillside where the command mech is located, looking at the east, the expression on his face was uncertain.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

Not far away, a communications mech is flying. That's the mech of the second battalion and three battalions.

"Master, my 2nd Regiment, 2nd Battalion, and 3rd Battalion encountered resistance from the enemy at the 132th position. There were signs of fierce fighting in the canyon behind the 132th position. According to preliminary judgment, my blade battalion was ambushed!

"The whole division is going to the east ..." Fogo suddenly jumped on his mech: "Guardian, come with me!"

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. With more than a thousand words written yesterday, more than five thousand words have been made. The update is a bit late, but for me, as long as it is not dawn, it will count as the update on the 6th. No. 7 strives for two chapters.

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