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Phoenix city.

With the order issued, the troops with different numbers stationed in the city and the surrounding area, like a group of ants who were disturbed by the nest, acted like crazy.

Teams of soldiers ran out of the barracks amid the horns of electronic loudspeakers and the mad roars of the grassroots officers. The mechs drove out of the apron and warehouse in the dust of the roar of the engine and the ground shaking. Transport mechas loaded with soldiers, and military convoys full of various materials, weapons, and ammunition rushed out of the base and bumped up the road. The fighter jet that made an emergency lift made a huge roar, soared into the sky, and whistled across the boiling city and flew west.

The streets are full of roar of mechas and vehicles. The guard post at the intersection has long been withdrawn. The sandbags and barbed wire that were blocking the road were moved together by groups of soldiers. The small military off-road vehicles carrying officers or staff officers shuttled through the traffic of military trucks. They suddenly turned at the intersection and disappeared. In people's vision, only a burst of wind and dust left.

The vacation has been cancelled, no matter the rank of the post, everyone must immediately report back to the army. Even the few troops that had just withdrawn from the front line stopped to enter Phoenix and stood ready.

The tension is spreading. The officers and men did not know exactly what happened on the front line. After they completed the emergency assembly, they sat on the floor, waiting for further orders. This made them a little idle to watch their chiefs walking around and watching their watches, and they could also whisper privately or communicate their doubts with their eyes.

Which defense segment on the front line can't stand it?

Was the legendary fall of Flenço a few hours ago leading to a massive defeat?

Was the headquarters finally determined to prepare for a large counterattack to end this passive defense that lasted for two months?

The 102nd and 103rd Armored Divisions of the Tenth Army were promoted. The 23rd Army ’s 231 aircraft clerk, 235 aircraft clerk, and 236 armored division were also promoted.... One by one, from the serious expression of the platoon leader or squad leader who could not see the wriggling mouth at all , Passed to the soldiers.

The heartbeat is accelerating.

This is not a drill.

No matter what happens on the front line, this time, the headquarters is not prepared to invest one division at a time on the defense line of the bottomless hole to fight the enemy attrition.

The billowing iron flows west. Rescue's army, a big fight!

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The convoy protected by dozens of mechas, wrapped in the sky and dust, rushed into the valley surrounded by high mountains on both sides.

The guards who hurriedly moved away from the security fence, a pile of ammunition boxes, dusty mechs, and busy soldiers flew by the window.

A moment later, the long snake-like convoy had stopped in front of the temporary headquarters in the middle of the camp.

A major officer wearing a dark gray uniform ran forward and opened the heavy doors of the bulletproof off-road vehicle.

As a black and shiny long riding boots stepped out of the door, the gray-haired, short stature Marshal Souf Belif appeared in front of the waiting General of the Western Union.

The generals saluted one after another.

Although it was in front of a humble temporary camp composed of extended command mechas, camouflage nets, and sandbag ammunition boxes, the uniforms of these generals from the three empires of Sousse, Jeppen, and Binalt shimmered. Bringing the stars together, there is still a glorious weather.

The busy soldiers in the surrounding area were separated from each other by the sharp-eyed guards, only looking at their heads in envy and awe.

This is the southwestern mountain that belongs to the Socrates. The tall and majestic year-round snow-capped Socrates came from the northeast and descended through several steps. Here, it was only a mixed hilly and hilly area with thousands of square kilometers. The surrounding hills are seven or eight hundred meters high, but the low ones are just a few tens of meters high hills.

The vegetation in the mountains is not dense. Because the northwest is close to the Gobi, there is little rain all year round, and the ground is sandy. As soon as the foot is stepped on, fine dust will rise.

Only to the southeast, the trees gradually became lush. After crossing the winding Dole River, the population of cities and towns has gradually increased, extending eastwards, to the east of the Phoenix Plains, all of which are fertile and fertile land.

Despite the development of modern science and technology, mankind has long been worried about food, but living on water is still a factor in the location of immigrant planet cities. Phoenix has a developed industry, numerous surrounding mining areas and agricultural areas, and convenient transportation. It has always been a must for Lei Fengxing's military. Phoenix has been around since ancient times, and Lei Fengxing said.

The soldiers knew that with the arrival of Belif, the battle that had been planned for a long time was about to start. The twenty armored divisions gathered here are already two-thirds of the armored forces in the northern theater. More than one hundred thousand mechas are distributed in this vast mountain area. From the south to the north, from east to west, in the mountain jungles tens of kilometers apart, there are everywhere the Sioux troops.

As soon as Bellev ordered, these steel masters who fought against each other would flock to the Chuckner's position like a tide, break through the defense line, rush into the Phoenix Plains, and gallop casually. Shred any Fiendish who dare to stand in front of you.

In the excitement and awe of the soldiers, Belif, dressed in a marshal uniform, dressed in a large black cloak, smiled and returned to the generals.

Belif, who is 65 years old this year, has an unforgettable face at first sight.

His eyes were dark gray, and he was extremely sharp against the light yellow brows. The nose is large and thick, and the mouth is wide and thin. The upper lip is relatively short, and the lower lip is slightly protruding. If you add his slightly sagging cheeks, it looks like a fierce old fighting dog, very aggressive.

After taking off his gloves, Bellev greeted the generals with a handshake and looked around. His eyes fell on a small hill in front of the left side of the valley. He turned his head and said gently: "Let's go up and see."

Although the war is imminent, every minute and every second is extremely precious. The generals present still had no impatience. They surrounded Belif and walked through the busy and messy camp to the opposite hillside. Slowly stepping up, the horizon gradually widened. As they walked up the hill, the generals stood in awe at the highest point under the awe of several electronic class soldiers stationed on the hill.

Conquered from the top, I saw a branch of the West Rio, and the mountains stretched eastward. The mountains, jungles, and banners spread thousands of horses. A kind of heroic hero who raised a thousand soldiers to give guidance to the mountains and rivers, spontaneously emerged.

"Long live the empire ..." Belif stared at the East and slowly said: "One hundred years of long-cherished wish, one hundred years of preparation, the final result is in this Resk star field, also in this Leifeng star, in our In the hands of these people! "

The mountain breeze blows, and the **** wind curls and shakes in the wind. His hand gently patted the rough and hard bark of the old tree beside him, and his voice was firm and clear in the wind: "Whether it is the Sussex Empire or the Jeppen Empire, when this country meets each other, we can do , Just to unite sincerely and lead our army to win this war for our empire ... "

The generals from Sousse and Jeppen stood behind them.

"The town of Franço has been breached by us. With the help of the adjudicator forces, no one can stop their advance." Belif narrowed his eyes, shining: "Now, the five divisions of the First Army of the Northern Army, It has already reached a position less than forty kilometers away from the sunset mountain, and the four divisions of the Third Army have also entered the attack position less than twenty kilometers west of the town of Flenço. Our opponent is on a long line of defense In the dilemma of the dilemma. They have less than twenty divisions of reserve troops, but they have to defend such a long front ... "

"They have no power to stop us. I did everything I could, and now ..." Belif turned around with a smile, looking at the generals behind him, saying one by one: "It belongs to It ’s your time. To the east! Break through the sunset mountain and occupy the Phoenix! Lead our soldiers along the way to occupy the entire Lei Fengxing, occupy the entire Rescue, and the entire Chakna! "

"I'm watching here, waiting, waiting for your good news!" A fanatical and pathological flush flushed onto Belif's pale cheeks.

The old man with a short stature and a fierce face stood up and saluted: "Wish you all, Wuyun Changlong, do whatever you want!"

The generous generals walked down the hill with the blood boiling in their chests.

As they stepped into off-road flying vehicles or mechas, and ran to their troops, they all looked up at the hill. The figure in black cloak, surrounded by dozens of staff officers, stood quietly under the tree.

Ears sounded the bugle sound. They do n’t need to look at them to know that the armored forces of Sijo, who are all over the mountains, are rushing out from the top of the mountain, from the jungle, from the canyon to the east.

When closing the door, all the generals had only one thought left in their minds.

No one can stop this torrent of steel.

Absolutely not!

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January 5, 2063.

The air battle over Flenço continued.

The Northwest Army Group and the Fiji Resk Front Army have invested a large number of land-based fighters in this area. After the first wave of battles between the fighter clusters of both sides, a second wave of third wave fighters arrived from other distant cities and joined the crazy strangling battle.

The fighters were lurking like swallows. The darkening sky was shrouded in smoke from the cannons and missiles. The chaotic induced bombs formed dark clouds in the sky. From time to time, fighter planes were hit, or turned into a ball of fire in the sky that shattered the wreckage, or shouted and disintegrated in the flame light band, or the smoke billowed into the distant mountains.

Fighting by fighters took the lead in kicking off this decisive battle. Both parties with their intentions put the air force over the town of Flenço. It seems that he is determined to complete the duel here.

The warring pilots did not know that when they were decisively fighting over the town of Flenço, a turbulent army battle would erupt in the sunset mountain, 220 kilometers away.

Below them, the highest-level mecha battle with the purpose of controlling the battlefield and covering information has already begun.

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