Female president's private killer

Zhongshan wing stood at the top of the mountain and stared at the valley basin

It was a scene of hell. The dense corpses and the dense wreckage of mecha spread all the way to the 415 highland along a winding line.

Countless flames scattered on the flat ground and thick smoke billowed.

As he expected, the battle continued. However, it was not his armored battalion that was blocking and strangling the enemy. On the contrary, it was the red machine armor that was strangling them.

And their infantry has reached the hillside of position 415.

Those bastards who escaped from the sky are firing at the bessus mecha with the portable rockets and shells they just got. They kept within a safe distance and could retreat back to their positions at any time.

How many escaped? 1000 or 1500?

Those guys who didn't fire were jumping and shouting. The deafening cheers were so clear in the sound of guns and explosions.

The mecha radar suddenly sent out a series of prompts. Zhongshan wing turned his head blankly, and two armored battalions appeared in the southeast and northeast of the valley basin almost at the same time.

Those are the two battalions of the 59th division.

Looking at his eyes, he was still wantonly strangling those red machine armor of his subordinates. Zhongshan wing only felt a raging fire and rushed up to his brain from his heart. All reason is burned at this moment!

"Kill! Kill! " His voice trembled as if muttering to himself.

"Kill, kill me!" His voice was amplified with a nervous excitement.

"Rush up and kill them!" Zhongshan wing roared wildly, pushed the mecha control lever and rushed down the mountain first.

His movement was too fast and sudden. When the revived baisus mecha soldiers rushed down the mountain, the distance from him had been nearly 400 meters.

In the basin, there are less than 100 baisus mecha left.

"Fuck, you want to kill me? Want to stop me? " Duan Tiandao, surrounded by the refocused nine gold medal thugs, killed and enjoyed himself. He shouted, "come on, come on!"

"General, the enemy's reinforcements are coming." Marvey warned.

"Reinforcements?" Duan Tiandao looked around blankly. He saw countless baisus mecha pouring out of the mountains and valleys in the southeast and northeast directions.

In front of them, a white suss civet led 200 civets with orange joints to rush towards them.

"Shameless!" Duan Tiandao was so angry that he smoked from his seven orifices.

I worked hard to level the war. I just had an advantage and came to the fucking reinforcements! These bastards are so unreasonable!

"You withdraw first!" Duan Tiandao gnashed his teeth and stared at the lonely mecha rushing towards him. Seeing the other party so arrogant, I was angry and angry.

For a moment, anger started in my heart, and evil came to the side of courage. As soon as I pulled the control lever, the mecha soared up: "I'll do his dog day again!"

Many people witnessed this scene at that time.

Although everyone later confirmed that they found the mecha at the first time, at the moment of witnessing, no one knew what had happened because of the chaos.

When the pessus reinforcements appeared, both sides had a tacit understanding.

As soon as the white suss troops who arrived at the battlefield saw the current position of the Chinese people, they knew that they could not catch up with each other before they retreated into the position. They had long lost their mind of pursuing and intercepting. The Chinese quickly gave up the hanging of the remaining troops of the first battalion of the third regiment of the 172 division and retreated to the position.

Both sides advance and retreat, and move west at the same time.

Looking down from the sky, on one side, the white Soviet Army rolled down the hillside in a fan and surged westward. On the other side, the Chinese army broke off with dozens of red mecha and retreated into position 415 like a tide.

However, a red figure walking in the opposite direction broke this tacit understanding.

Although there is still thick smoke, fire, white light of explosion and flying dust in the basin, this red figure is too eye-catching.

It's like someone yelling in a silent cinema, or a boat going up against the current in a fast flowing river. This sensory reversal is easy to find.

Whether it was the Chinese soldiers who had run away from the position or the baisus soldiers who pressed from all directions, at least hundreds of people saw it. At the same time, I also saw a white suss civet approaching it quickly!

Then they saw the cruelest and fastest killing in their life!

That startling blow was like lightning on a thunderstorm night

The red mecha is running in the smoke and changing direction, just like the brewing flash in the dark cloud. Suddenly, it was emitted from the smoke.

Its body, in the air across a zigzag, like lightning across the night sky as clearly visible traces. This trace is so dazzling. It meanders bright, quietly stays in people's retina, and attracts almost all people's attention.

Immediately, the red mecha disappeared from people's vision. It seemed to jump into the void along the silky end of lightning. When it reappeared, it had reached the civet that rushed in front.

One punch, one leg.

Civet cat is like a big tree hit by lightning. First, it splashes electricity, and then it falls down.

The red mecha breaks open the cockpit, grabs a man, then turns around and runs! Frantically fled to position 415. Until it jumped out nearly 500 meters, the white sus mecha behind it seemed to have just recovered.

No one expected that the white Susi fighter who was held in his hand by the mecha like a rag doll and swayed back and forth with the mecha swing arm was the division commander of the 172 division and the Zhongshan wing, a level 9 mecha soldier!

Zhongshan wing is captured!

Both the baisus mecha battalion on both wings and the Chinese soldiers retreating to position 415 are just dazzled by the lightning and stunned by the narrow-minded that the red mecha has to do a lot of work.

When the 200 special battalion fighters of the 172 division, facing such provocative acts, not only did they not pursue, but they stopped one after another and looked at each other without firing a shot, everyone vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The fallen civet began to burn. Violent martyrdom explosion, pulling out a white light reflecting the valley. The circular shock wave is wrapped in dust and smoke and scattered around along the ground. A small mushroom cloud, like a spray splashed by a boulder, rushed straight into the sky and rolled around.

When he looked at the red mecha again, he had rushed into position 415.

At the top of the mountain, he also arrogantly rushed down the mountain and twisted his ass, and then held the senior colonel in his hand to show it back and forth at the top of the mountain.

This time, everyone could see the fighter in his hand clearly.

There was a dead silence at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, after a moment, a noise broke out. Cheers, laughter, whistling and whistling mixed together.

When the pessus reinforcements arrived, everyone knew that the battle was over.

Several Chinese officers, even ignoring the safety regulations, couldn't wait to drill out of the bunker behind the position.

The 415 position is very large, with dense trenches spreading to the West. Empty, silent.

The battle just ended made the officers not used to this empty atmosphere. But they know. The battle had just ended and the soldiers were retreating. For a position nearly two kilometers deep, you have to walk for a while!

They can only wait quietly.

I don't know how long it took. In the originally empty tunnel, the first batch of soldiers withdrew.

More and more people, like the tide, gathered from each channel and flowed towards the rear of the position. Soon, the whole position was full of cheering soldiers walking backward.

"Go to area three." Li Cunxin walked out of the bunker, waved his hand and took the lead to area 3 of the retreated mecha collection. Behind him, Pei Litong and more than ten officers followed closely.

The officers moved slowly through the crowd, and the farther they went, the redder their eyes.

In every tunnel, you can see the prisoners of war who came back from a narrow escape, shed tears and hugged the soldiers.

"I thought I'd never see you in my life!" A shabby corporal stood in the crowd with red eyes and repeated this sentence over and over again, trivial and nagging.

However, no one laughed at him. His friends and comrades in arms went over one by one, hugged him and kissed his face.

Several of them couldn't help crying when they kissed him. Tears flowed heartily in the faces of corporal and soldiers, but everyone's face was filled with irrecoverable joy.

"I'm sorry..." in another crowd, a escaped prisoner of war held the face of a young soldier and cried, "it was too chaotic at that time. We all had to run forward and keep running. Your brother was with me, but a shell separated us. I can't see him or find him... "

The young soldier, holding the gun in his hand, burst into tears. Tears, big and big, fell on the bottom of the muddy pit.

Don't face the soldiers around you. No one wants to see the desperate and sad eyes of the soldier who was full of hope from the beginning and expected his captured brother to come back.

A tough soldier walked out of the tunnel from the crowd. He stood there, looked at the young soldier and shouted in a trembling voice: "March..."

The young soldier jerked up his head. In the eyes full of tears, there was an indescribable ecstasy and shock.

"Come here..." although the fierce soldier was ragged and hurt all over, he stood there and stood so steady: "come here, my brother."

The two brothers hugged each other tightly. The soldiers around stood up. This time, the tears in their eyes, no longer need to contain, rolled down. Some people are crying, others are laughing, laughing, and tears are rolling down.

Li Cunxin and Pei Litong stood quietly at the end of the tunnel. They didn't bother the reunited brothers.

Li Cunxin wiped his eyes and scolded, "I'm really old... I can't even control horse urine! I've fought all my life and lost face here! "

Beside him, Pei Litong's eyes were full of tears.

"This is my soldier!" The Confucian general's lips trembled and his voice choked: "I'm not afraid to cry, I'm happy!"

The crowd in the tunnel separated in front of the officers.

Looking at these tired but extremely happy soldiers, a sour mood suddenly surged into the nasal cavity. Everyone's voice is a little blocked. They could only nod their heads all the way and pat the shoulders of their men who had narrowly escaped death.

Behind him, Wang Qin was already sobbing. She hugged Bolan's arm and thought about the man, the Chinese soldiers who died in the Chinese Patriotic War, and the scenes of life and death in the war. She only lowered her head desperately and didn't dare to look at the soldiers who escaped from death next to her, and didn't dare to look at the undisguised strength and vulnerability between these men.

Although she still wanted to maintain some reserve at this time, she knew that if the man appeared in front of her at this time, she had only to rush up wildly. At that time, she would have nothing to care about.

"You don't know..."

As soon as the officers entered the third area, they saw a mecha soldier with an infusion bottle hanging, foaming in the bright eyed crowd: "it was a thrill at that time. I thought I was going to die. Who knows, just listen to the whoosh... The baisus mecha opposite had no head! Look, he hasn't fallen yet. I'm not polite! "

The audience lowered their voices and laughed. A captain put his arm around the mecha soldier's neck and rubbed his hair hard.

The atmosphere in the third district is obviously much quieter than the other districts along the way.

There are more than 40 mecha parked quietly in the mecha parking area.

The thick explosion-proof shed blocks the day, and the dim light is reflected on these mecha bodies, making every scar on the body

All look shocking.