No matter how intense and crazy a battle was, after continuing for two days and one night, they would all gradually enter small scale battle mode. This was especially the case in such a large expanse of glaciers and snowy plains. Both sides of the Federation and Empire were mostly fighting over an extremely small tactical location.
The Green Dragon Mountain troops whose command system was severely damaged, in a situation where they didn't have any clear orders from their superiors, stubbornly defended the position they stood on. Meanwhile, the Empire of Despair's people who no longer needed to be commanded launched attacks towards every position they could see.
The position was lost, and then it was taken back. Neither of the valiant and persevering sides cared about battle losses or whether or not they could survive. Their red eyes only stared at the vast expanse of white snowy plains.
There were small scale battles everywhere. Meanwhile, these small team battles without heavy firepower support were in reality even more naked and bloody than the clashes of armored streams and high performance mecha battles. Without full metal shells, the humans from different star regions, relying on their own bodies and the firearms in their hands, played out scene after scene of instinctive cruelty.
In the two white mechas at the waistline of the glaciers, the light screens clearly captured the battle scenes. These scenes made the hearts of Xu Le's group of four cold. While the Empire's people were going crazy in the face of death, they also developed endless respect for this impressive Green Dragon Mountain troops. It was precisely because of this that they didn't have the time to think about a more perfect plan. Instead, they chose the most direct two-pronged assault tactic.
Thus, in the next instant, the hundreds of soldiers from both sides who were silently fighting outside the snowy plains saw a scene they would never forget.
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The low and powerful rumbling of twin engines instantly sounded from above the glaciers. All around the snowy plains, heavy drum-like sounds suddenly rang out. The ice and snow that had condensed for millions of years suddenly exploded!
There was a snowstorm here, but the ice and snow suddenly exploded, sending out countless pieces of snow that swept away all of the snowflakes in the sky. A snow-white mecha, in a situation no one could foresee, suddenly shot out with a rumble from this exploding mass of snow!
The white MXT mecha was like an ice giant. Carrying the wind and snow around its body, it rushed down the steep snowy slope with a shocking speed.
The heavy body stomped on the snow, every step leaving a half-meter deep crater. Every time it lifted its knees, it would cross fifty meters in an instant. Amidst the screeching, it only took a moment for the white mecha to reach the edge of the snowfield where the Imperial troops were stationed.
Kacha kacha kacha. The clear and chilling sound of metal clashing against metal penetrated the oppressive and suffocating battlefield, suppressing the distant sounds of explosions and the scattered gunfire nearby, piercing the eardrums of the warriors on both sides. The white mecha raised its heavy mechanical arm horizontally in the midst of its high-speed assault, and that thick gun barrel actually seemed so terrifying at this moment.
The warriors on both sides stared blankly at the god-like mecha, and finally reacted. They screamed and cursed in different languages as they desperately retreated back to their own positions.
The white MXT suddenly opened fire. The body of the MXT shook slightly, but it didn't slow down at all. Six streams of gunfire roared out from its mechanical arm, twisting into a beautiful line of fire and fiercely shooting at the Empire's position.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
Darin's specially made bullets that carried extremely high momentum fiercely shot out. Countless amounts of snow and black soil were overturned and sputtered. In an instant, more than ten Empire soldiers were shot into corpses that littered the ground. The simple and crude position was like a beach after a flood under the violent barrage of bullets, a complete mess.
Following the shooting, the white MXT mecha still maintained an extremely exaggerated speed. Against the background of the white snowfield, it had already become a dizzying line.
The white mecha was at the front of this line. Snow blocked, snow scattered, ice blocked, ice broke, people died if they tried to stop it.
The white mecha charged straight into the battlefield like a hatchet. Its momentum was astonishing. The continuous and fierce firing of Darin's autocannon was like the bright light of this giant hatchet that cut through the snow. Those who came in contact with it would die. After 10 seconds or so, the mecha had already broken through the ice palace. Under the stunned gazes of the Green Dragon Mountain soldiers, before their eyes even had time to produce feelings of surprise, it turned the Empire's position at the outermost edge into a sea of fire.
Perhaps it was because the white MXT controlled by Xu Le was like a god descending on the battlefield, announcing its arrival to both sides in an overly arrogant manner. Therefore, at this moment, not many people noticed that there was still a snow-white Federation mecha silently following behind it at a distance of 1500 meters to its right.
In order to keep up with Xu Le's speed, the mecha controlled by Bai Yulan had entered an overclocked state when it started its assault from the waist line of the glacier. Accompanied by the low humming of its twin engines, this mecha that carried the parts that the Green Dragon Mountain troops urgently needed valiantly displayed its maximum mobility. Using the cover of the wind and snow, smoke and ice, it quickly drove towards the high ground where the Green Dragon Mountain regiment headquarters was located.
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Green Dragon Mountain's soldiers were all stupefied by the scene before their eyes. After two days and one night of brutal battle, even though they were the Green Dragon Mountain troops who possessed extremely high awareness and discipline, they still began to feel fatigue and the most terrifying numbness. It was to the extent that when that white mecha hacked into the Empire's troops like a giant axe, not a single person understood what had happened.
By the time they reacted, the white mecha had already charged to the second Empire position at the edge of the battle zone. Dozens of Green Dragon Mountain soldiers roared in ecstasy. Clutching the guns in their hands that were already running low on ammunition, they stepped through the thick snow and charged over.
The Empire soldiers were also stunned, staring blankly at this scene. They watched as the white MXT easily annihilated one of their positions, and then without hesitation charged towards the second position.
They watched as the bodies of their comrades were sent flying by the tall and large Federation mecha. That mecha's cannon fire easily tore apart the sturdy three-dimensional bulletproof shields. The bulletproof shields that protected their lives instantly became dangerous metal flowers, exploding in all directions. The sharp metal shards the size of palms sliced many of their comrades' bodies into wretched lumps of flesh, while their counterattacks seemed so weak and powerless.
The hastily organized counterattacks of the positions were completely ineffective. Normal firearms and bullets could not hit the high-speed moving white mecha at all. Even if a few stray bullets did hit, they could only let out a few mournful chirps, unable to leave any damage to the opponent. Even the few spike-type anti-mecha rocket projectiles that were shot out diagonally from the ice cliffs were completely unable to keep up with that Federation mecha's terrifying speed and unimaginable dodging movements.
The last soldiers of the Imperial expeditionary force were originally fighting with a crazy attitude of committing suicide in order to serve His Majesty. They were not afraid of death, but at this moment, this Federation white mecha charged into their midst like a demon, as if it had been bestowed with some kind of power, making them feel a sense of despair that they could not take it down at all.
This was a cursed Federation mecha. Otherwise, how could it have such fast speed and such inconceivable dodging movements? In this universe, even the best pilots would not be able to perform this kind of operation!
Compared to the ordinary soldiers of the Empire who were stunned, their commanding officers had much stronger nerves. Although they were the most basic officers, at this moment, they displayed the excellent training standards of the Empire's military. They lay in the snow pits and ice traps, delaying the arrival of death amidst the sounds of gunfire and snow. They stared fixedly at the white mecha of the Federation that was dancing and killing people with bloodshot eyes. Through the command system, they called for backup, helping the heavy firepower troops to lock onto this damned mecha and give it a fatal blow.
The snowy plains were filled with curses and angry howls in the Empire's language. The heavy firepower troops of the Empire made an accurate response in the shortest amount of time. At a forty-two degree angle to the northwest, a formation of grenades that had been prepared to shoot horizontally and densely, without any hesitation, spewed out countless projectiles towards their own positions.
The Imperial commander clearly knew that under this kind of dense bombardment, that Federation mecha would definitely explode and die, and he and all of his subordinates who had not yet died would also lose their lives along with it. However, his positioning call never paused in the slightest, incomparably calm and callous.
The densely packed grenades shot through the wind and snow, instantly covering the entire position, shooting towards that incomparably powerful white mecha that was silently dodging in the position.
At the same time, the Imperial commander finally discovered the other white Federation mecha behind. Out of some kind of danger intuition and sensitivity on the battlefield, a batch of mechanical troops began to move at high speed in that direction, wanting to surround that silent white mecha.
"Go to hell, devil!"
That Imperial commander who was hiding in the ice crevice, risking his life to locate the Federation mecha, did not feel that his calf had already been cut off by a piece of metal at all. He stared fixedly at that white Federation mecha, and when he heard the shrill howls of the dense "bamboo root" grenades in the air, he gritted his teeth and cursed.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The entire snowy plains began to tremble. Countless horizontally and horizontally fired cannons whistled through the formation, bombarding the snowy plains even further away. Three batches of 3D cannons, one after another, exploded at high speed, ruthlessly plowing through the snowy plains with metal shrapnel and high-temperature flames from afar.
That Imperial commander was shaken up by the explosion that landed not too far away from him. The intense shockwave blew his body out of the ice crevice, throwing him into the sky. He rolled in the snow, but there was not much sadness in his wide open brown eyes. Instead, there was a hint of crazed excitement before death. He could almost see that white Federation mecha exploding into a sky full of fireworks just like him.
However, the heavens played the final joke on this Imperial commander. He saw that white mecha tumbling in the air like him, but he did not see the other mecha explode. He fell heavily onto the snowy plains, his mouth and nose full of blood from the shock. He opened his red eyes unwillingly, and before he stopped breathing for the last time, his brown eyes were filled with disbelief and pain.
Just like this Imperial commander, the Imperial soldiers in the sea of flames and the commanders in charge of observing the effect of the concentrated grenades further away were all stunned by what they saw. They felt cold all over, colder than this cruel world.
Faced with the dense and seemingly unavoidable wave of grenades, that white Federation mecha did an action that no one could have imagined.
In that instant, the bulky and tall white mecha began to spin and roll, using this strange evasive action in a suffocating and narrow space to avoid all of the grenades around it.
Countless amounts of snow and ice were swept up by the high-speed evasive action, becoming a scattering snowflake circle. Within the scattering snowflakes, the smoke and flames of the explosions flickered.
This scene was extremely beautiful.
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