At this moment, in the lonely mountains of the Yellow Mountain Ridge, more than twenty black mechas with a hint of elegance, but they were still heavy enough to crush the rock surface. They were jumping up and down, flames spurting out of their arms as they dodged and dodged at high speed, defeating the black and cyan mechas of the Empire one after another.
A few months ago, the Shell Motor Company and the Ministry of National Defense had jointly produced more than 200 MX mecha. Naturally, there were more now, but they still needed to go through a series of pre-battle tests and adjustments. Right now, there were less than 100 mecha that could actually be used in battle. On planet 5460, the Federation had invested 50 of them, and the Iron Seventh Division had taken half of them!
The standard MX mecha had only been officially set last year, and in just one short year, it had already been officially distributed to the frontline troops. This was the Federal military's biggest secret and source of confidence. The Ministry of National Defense dared to set up such a situation for the Imperial expeditionary force on this border planet. Even though the early stages of the battle had been so tragic, the frontline command had still forcefully endured it, ignoring the front line of Huangshanling Lonely Ridge for the sake of the bigger picture. It was also because of this.
The Empire's mecha group had already been led into the center of the battlefield by the brave soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division's 3rd Regiment. Faced with the sudden appearance of more than 20 high-performance MX mecha, the Empire's mecha group was on the verge of collapse.
The secret of the MX mecha had been hidden until now, and finally achieved perfect results. However … Du Shaoqing still wanted to hide this secret for a while longer, all the way until the Imperial expeditionary force's assault brigade arrived.
Any secret was like old wine — the longer it was hidden, the stronger the aroma of the wine, the more intoxicating it was, and the more it could kill.
This intoxicating old wine could probably only make the Empire's people drunk tonight. Since that was the case, Du Shaoqing naturally wanted to drink to his heart's content.
Du Shaoqing looked at the battle situation displayed on the screen. He looked at the third-generation mecha of the Empire that were retreating bit by bit, and looked at the troops that had already firmly held all the checkpoints. He confirmed that victory was already decided, but the solemn expression on his face did not disappear at all. He used his index finger and thumb to rub the space between his eyebrows until it was bright red. He lowered his head and said, "Use the reserve team to replace the third group."
After being startled for a moment, Ximen Jin quickly nodded, and used the fastest speed to pass down the order of the teacher.
From the very beginning, this sniping battle in the mountainous region had become a proper battle for the Imperial Mech Squad. There was nothing strange about it, and there was no element of surprise.
Iron Seventh Division couldn't possibly surround the high-speed mecha swarm, but they also had to annihilate the enemy in this yellow mountain range. They had no choice but to resort to such a desperate strategy.
The Third Regiment was the first unit to fire the first shot. In order to complete the tactical maneuvers of the entire division, this heroic unit had sacrificed too much blood and sacrificed too much. Relying on the strength and firepower of an entire regiment, they were able to hold off the Imperial Mech Squad for ten minutes. It was truly a tough battle.
Even Du Shaoqing, who only cared about winning and losing and didn't care about life and death, looked at the tragic state of his subordinates on the screen. Although his expression didn't change, his heart was already slightly tense.
If an iron division didn't experience the baptism of blood and fire on the battlefield, how could it become a truly invincible division? Finally, they left the drill site of the capital ring and came to the bloody front line. The Third Regiment held on, while the other regiments watched with their eyes wide open. After being educated, Iron Seventh Division went through the first test and knew what the battlefield was like. This was the inevitable process for a highly trained unit to become a truly invincible army.
Du Shaoqing understood this, but he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface as he looked coldly at the battle losses. This was because this was also his first time on the battlefield. This was the first time he saw his subordinates fall and die one after another like rice flowers blown by the wind.
He muttered to himself, "Du Shaoqing, you also received a shocking education. This is good, isn't it?"
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On the battlefield of the hills and valleys that were close to 20 square kilometers, the situation of the Imperial Moonwolf Group was very bad. It was very miserable.
In just a short minute, more than 20 Moonwolf third-generation mechas were completely destroyed by the high-speed attacks of the Federation's black mechas.
The scene of the black-green mechas burning and falling in the mountains around them, and the bright light of the explosions made the Imperial pilots shocked to confirm that these 20 new black Federation mechas completely suppressed the third-generation and even fourth-generation mechas of the Empire in all aspects!
It was clearly a situation where they had the advantage in numbers, but because of the terrifying performance of the Federation's black mechas, there was an absolute change in the situation. Many times, it even felt like one black Federation MX was besieging three or even four Empire mechas!
This was not a battle of equal strength at all!
The captain of the second squadron of the Empire, who temporarily took over the position of commander, looked on in despair as the black-green mechas were buried in the mountains and valleys one after another, falling apart, but he could not find a way to deal with it. What made his heart even colder was that from the moment the 20 new Federation mechas appeared, extremely powerful electronic interference and noise echoes covered the entire mountainous battlefield!
With such strength and wide range of electronic suppression … the Federal Army's own command system would definitely be completely paralyzed. The Federation people were betting such a huge price to not let their mechas send out a message. What was the reason?
No matter how advanced the weapons were, no matter how desperate the situation of the battlefield was, it would not cause the unusually strong and cold soldiers of the Empire to have any thoughts of fear. But at this moment, thinking about the assault brigade that was rushing over from the back, this squadron captain suddenly woke up and shouted loudly in the communication system, "Retreat! Plum Blossom Formation, disperse! Leave the battlefield! "
However, the encirclement was already set. How could Du Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division let these Empire mechas escape and send out an emergency warning to the brigade behind them?
Under the gentle slope of the mountain valley to the southwest, a Moon Wolf third generation mecha that had its right arm almost completely damaged crazily spat out flames as it charged down the slope with no regard for its life. This mecha was the closest to the entrance of the valley. Although it could clearly see that the Federal forces had already set up a dense artillery formation at the entrance of the valley one kilometer away, it still tried to charge over.
No matter whether it lived or died after charging over, it had to leave the Federation's electronic coverage area and tell the brigade that was rushing over that the Federation people now had an extremely terrifying new mecha. They had to be careful!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three laser-guided rockets drilled out from between the dark mountain rocks and shot towards the black-green mecha. The mecha, whose balance system was severely damaged, could no longer maintain the high speed and mobility it had at the start of the battle. With great difficulty, it dodged twice, narrowly avoiding two of the rockets. However, the last laser-guided rocket struck the outer edge of the mecha's mechanical leg viciously.
There was a flash of fire and an explosion. The Empire mecha crashed heavily to the ground!
A moment later, the mecha forced itself to stand up again. Accompanied by the sound of friction between its alloy structure, it slowly but incomparably madly walked towards the entrance of the valley once more. The word 'walk' could only be used because this mecha's speed was already indescribably slow.
However, at this moment, three more rockets shot out from between the shadowy mountains. Like red dots, they bombarded the body of the gigantic mecha with unparalleled precision!
The Empire mecha fell into the flames once more. When it stood up again, the body of the mecha had long been damaged. The charred gaps in the armor looked somewhat sinister. Countless metal components and wires hung pathetically around the mecha. It looked extremely scattered, as if it would fall apart into a pile of dust if it took one more step forward.
In reality, this mecha that was closest to the entrance of the valley couldn't even take that step forward. Iron Seven Division's medium-range precision firepower covered its entire body!
It was continuously hit, smashed, and then collapsed, unable to get up again. The remaining power of the engine made the body on the ground twitch incessantly … like a dying insect.
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After a short two and a half minutes, Iron Seven Division's focus shifted to the next battle. The officers' expressions were serious as they deployed the firepower positions. More than 10,000 Federation soldiers were scattered out of the mountains and even into the distant plains, preparing to welcome the Imperial Assault Group that was about to arrive.
Du Shaoqing took a scalding hot towel from an orderly's hand and wiped his face vigorously. The hot steam couldn't melt his cold expression in the slightest. When he subconsciously looked at the close-up battlefield feed sent back by the monitoring equipment on the mountaintop, a complicated expression appeared on his face.
In the center of the feed was a black MX mecha of the Federation. This mecha alone had attracted the attention of as many as 10 Empire mechas.
Although this black MX didn't look any different from the MX equipped by Iron Seven Division, he still recognized the identity of the other mecha in the shortest amount of time. This was because … this black MX didn't use any long-range fire control system. It only relied on the high-rpm alloy knife to slaughter the 10 Empire mechas and force them to retreat again and again.
That mech was like a bolt of black lightning, moving up and down like a bolt of lightning. Under the concentrated firepower of the third-generation mechs of the Empire, it actually managed to avoid most of the damage, advancing and retreating like a ghost. Every time the high-revving alloy blade extended out of its mechanical arm, sparks would fly out of the Empire's mech as it miserably retreated.
If these 10 Empire mechas hadn't risked their lives to support each other, the black MX would have destroyed most of them.
Du Shaoqing had only seen two people in his life who could operate such a terrifying mecha.
He narrowed his eyes at the screen and frowned slightly. He thought back to that time in the training base, when he and Xu Le had a tit-for-tat discussion in the twilight.
Now it seemed that if his Iron Seven Division had 20 Xu Le's, no … even if he only had 10 Xu Le's, 10 black MX's, combined with conventional firepower, wouldn't it be easy to wipe out an Imperial Mech Squad?
Perhaps the soldiers of the Third Regiment wouldn't have to pay such a terrible price?
A moment later, he finally figured it out and reaffirmed his military philosophy. He thought to himself in a self-deprecating manner, "There are only a few people in the universe like Xu Le. Be it the Federation or the Empire, where can we steal ten of them?"
For some reason, Xu Le, who had rushed back from afar to participate in this spectacular mecha battle, didn't know that the cold and callous Teacher Shaoqing at the peak of the mountain had coincidentally decided to cherish his talent.
At this moment, he was moving his hands at high speed in the cockpit with a pale face. Every pair of muscle fibers in his body were squeezing and rubbing against each other, transferring all the force to the MX. This made the mecha below him move faster, faster and faster. In the dense group of mecha, he moved at high speed like a ghost.
Jian Shui 'er's face was also pale, but her eyes were abnormally bright as she stared at the screen. Her hands were clenched tightly, and her voice trembled as she said, "Right, right, right, right, right, right again. Right again."
Xu Le was silent. He thought to himself, this isn't a video game, so why hasn't this national girl fainted from fright?
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(Yesterday I drank and said bad things. I didn't write much to begin with, and my writing was also bad. In the end, I still shamelessly said that my writing was good. Looking back today, if I don't fix it, then I'm trash, trash …)
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