Almost at the same time it finished off the second imperial mecha, the white MXT mecha once again slid to the side. Unreasonably, it relied on its own weight and powerful inertia to ram viciously into the other imperial mecha, sending it flying miserably.
What was impossible to see with the naked eye was that in the instant this wolf mech flew off the ground and lost control, the white MXT's left alloy fist smashed down heavily, blasting a deep dent into the inside of the mech's mechanical leg.
The severe physical deformation caused the balance support system hidden under the wolf mecha's baffle to explode. The mecha's body fell heavily onto the snowy ground, unable to stand up again. The fluid in the damaged pipes began to flow in reverse, and the delicate components were destroyed by the wanton flow of electricity.
Immediately after that, the white MXT used the recoil from the collision to retreat at high speed. Its massive body did a somersault in mid-air that was absolutely forbidden in all mecha operating regulations. Its heavy and thick mechanical leg came crashing down like a long rock. Without giving the last imperial mecha any chance to react, it simply and brutally trampled it to the ground.
The white mecha crouched down, and the triangular alloy spear at the front of its right mechanical arm pierced through the weakest part of the imperial mecha's cockpit. When it was pulled out, it left a trail of blood and sparks.
The snow-white MXT mecha stood up silently in the dim light of the sky. Beneath its feet was the remains of an Empire mecha. This scene seemed to make the tragic battlefield in the snowy region quiet down a little.
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Four wolf mecha surrounded and attacked, but their concentrated firepower did not harm Xu Le at all. Instead, they were all easily one-shotted by him. This was because the Federation's new MX mecha was already one level ahead of the imperial mecha, and more importantly, because his control skills were already much better than these imperial soldiers'.
He was one of the most outstanding mecha engineers in the Federation. His daily, tedious and tedious studies allowed him to understand the mecha structures of both sides like the back of his hand. At the same time, he was also the Federation's most talented mecha operator. This allowed him to target the weaknesses of the mecha, launching attacks from angles that the average person would never be able to imagine.
Perhaps his current level of mecha control skills was still a considerable distance away from that old man and that uncle in Feicheng, but this type of mecha combat concept design was already strong enough.
At least on this planet 5460, he was unmatched.
After a moment of silence on the battlefield, the final battalion of the Imperial expeditionary force did not stop moving forward because of the terrifying performance of this white Federation mecha. More armoured vehicles and even more mecha came madly from all directions.
In the cockpit, Shang Qiu stared through his glasses at the scrolling data on the screen, and pressed the red button without hesitation.
The white MXT mecha finally officially entered overclocking mode, charging straight into the dense tide of Imperial Iron. Because this was a mecha specially made for Xu Le by the Nutshell Engineering Department, there was no more spectacular sight of the mecha taking off its armour. Only the roar of its twin engines and the violent tremors heralded the arrival of some sort of heroic scene.
In the blink of an eye, the white mecha charged into the tide of Imperial Iron. After a violent collision, a black shadow flew into the sky, and a low explosion rang out. Amidst the countless armoured vehicles and mecha, the white mecha's silhouette seemed like it could collapse at any moment and be drowned out. But in the next instant, it miraculously stood up again.
The triangular alloy spike was still shining brightly.
One kilometre behind to the right, another white mecha was also maintaining a high-speed charging posture. Because most of the Imperial Empire's armoured mobility forces had been drawn over by Xu Le, the situation faced by Bai Yulan and Xiong Linquan was much more relaxed.
Today was the first time Xiong Linquan had witnessed Xu Le's valiant style in mecha operation. Perhaps it was because he had been stunned by that scene, so he was not too worried about falling into the trap of being the leader of the iron flow of the empire.
But at this time, Bai Yulan said coldly, "Pay attention, I want to get closer to Boss."
Xiong Linquan's body stiffened. He knew that Bai Yulan was worried about the safety of the white mecha. He asked curiously, "Boss is such a strong guy. If he fought like before, he could definitely take on an entire Imperial Mech Squad by himself. What are you worried about?"
One person taking on an entire Imperial Mech Squad by himself was something that only happened in legends. He wondered if the God of War, Li Pifu, could do it. Bai Yulan thought about the experience of following Xu Le all these years. She thought about how exhausted he looked after those intense mecha battles and said, "Boss is strong enough, but his endurance is not enough. He can't last long enough."
Xiong Linquan immediately understood what she meant. His eyes widened as he watched the fierce battle. He shouted, "Then he really can't do it in bed. Let's go over and help him f * ck a few more!"
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Xu Le knew his problem better than Bai Yulan.
Intense battles drained the energy in his body. In previous battles, he had often encountered this problem. This problem was not just the unbearable hunger in his stomach, but also a matter of life and death. For example, last year at Yellow Mountain Ridge, when he had assisted the Iron Seven Division in the battle, he had single-handedly taken out around ten Imperial mecha. But at that time, if the Iron Seven Division had not been there, he would not have been able to survive in his exhausted state.
So now, he was very careful to avoid the dangerous situation of completely draining the energy in his body. In the previous battle, he had been forcefully pushing back his overclocked state.
But today, in this snowy region filled with the desperate and frenzied atmosphere of the Imperial people, he had no other choice. He had to explode with all his energy and seek a good result of forcefully breaking through, or wait for the Green Dragon Mountain troops, who had been silent all this time, to react.
The SCC system sent a synchronized signal. Xu Le said in a low voice, "Go away."
A reply came from the other side. "Don't even think about it."
Xu Le wanted to rescue the trapped Green Dragon Mountain troops, but his subordinates and companions believed that his life and death were more important than anything else. This was not something that should happen on the battlefield, where discipline was the most important, but perhaps in the eyes of the Seven Division, this was a matter of course.
The two white MXT mechas instantly drew close, maintaining a distance of 500 meters, and rushed towards the Imperial expeditionary force's mobile fleet.
Those densely packed Imperial armored mobile fleet looked like a flattened cake. Xu Le's white mecha was like a knife that had been stabbed into the center of the cake, while Bai Yulan's mecha was treacherously waving around the edges of the cake, trying to share some of the pressure for him.
It was a simple tactic, but it could also be said that there was no tactic. In reality, if these two MXT mechas wanted to break out of the encirclement, other than courage and dominance, what else could they rely on?
On the ground covered in deep snow, the two heavy white mechas broke through the snow at high speed. They were like two sharp and unstoppable lines of snow, extending forward. Although their speed had slowed down, they were still stubbornly extending forward.
Other than the two sides engaged in fierce battle, the sporadic battles at the edge of the snowfield war zone all stopped almost at the same time. Regardless of whether it was the Green Dragon Mountain soldiers or the Imperial expeditionary force soldiers, they were all attracted by the two lines of snow.
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The highland with the geographical designation Y6328 in the charter was unremarkable in this snowfield of ice. Especially after being covered by the snowstorm, it was even more impossible to see any abnormalities. The trapped Green Dragon Mountain troops' headquarters was located in this highland in name. Deep snow covered the bottom of the barracks, and the bone-piercing cold made the atmosphere in the headquarters somewhat cold and cheerless. However, these soldiers who had persisted for two days and one night did not despair, and they did not give up.
Because of the snowstorm and geomagnetic storm, the Green Dragon Mountain troops that had retreated slightly late were trapped in the snowfield. Then, they very unfortunately encountered the final madness of the Empire's people. Their battlefield command system had been severely damaged in the fierce battle, resulting in the current chaotic scene of the battlefield. If not for the bravery and inconceivable discipline of the Green Dragon Mountain troops at the grassroots level, this troop would probably have been defeated long ago.
It was precisely because of this unique Green Dragon Mountain troops that could be called machinery, and could also be called a great sense of discipline, that the headquarters located at the edge of the battlefield did not even think of retreating early. From the regiment commander to the ordinary soldiers, they all firmly guarded this place, receiving wave after wave of attacks from the Empire's people while waiting for an opportunity to turn the tide.
Unfortunately, two days and one night had passed, and the Federation's reinforcements still had not arrived. The geomagnetic storm also showed no signs of weakening, and this damned snowstorm was still so violent. A thick shadow shrouded the hearts of everyone in the headquarters. They even had no way of knowing the situation of the two battalions further away from the war zone. How should they fight this battle?
"Report!" A scout covered in snow rushed into the headquarters and said loudly, "There are two Federation mecha coming. They should be reinforcements!"
The commander of the 1st Special Forces Advance Group, Li Ming, had sunken cheeks, the beard on his cheeks stiff. When he heard these words, his eyes narrowed slightly. He quickly walked out of the barracks and quickly asked, "How many reinforcements are there?"
In his opinion, the two Federation mecha were definitely scouting or contact methods for the Federation's reinforcements. The true main force should be at the back.
However, contrary to his expectations, that scout replied hesitantly, "Seems like … it's just two mecha. I haven't discovered any traces of the main force."
Commander Li Ming stopped his footsteps, a trace of confusion flashing through his eyes. Then, he picked up his electronic binoculars and looked towards the battlefield several kilometers away.
The screen just happened to show the scene of two lines of snow charging straight towards the Empire's armored mobility group.
Commander Li Ming's eyes narrowed even more, becoming two thin lines in the blizzard.
The Imperial expeditionary force besieging him had gathered the last of their strength. There were at least 30 wolf mecha. If it weren't for the fact that the Empire's commander would rather sacrifice the lives of normal soldiers than let the last mecha bear the threat of the magnetic storm bombs, his own troops might have long been reduced to more than 3000 dead souls. How could two Federation mecha be a match for so many Empire mecha?
Not staying silent for too long, Commander Li Ming said softly, "Gather formation and prepare to fire. Rescue those two young men."
The chief of staff beside him stiffened slightly and protested emotionally, "Commander, this is the last of the electromagnetic ammunition equivalent! If we fire it out, what about those positions that don't have underground magnetic storm bombs? What about our soldiers? Even if we can successfully rescue these two mecha, we won't be able to change the overall situation at all! Don't tell me we have to die with these two mecha? "
Commander Li Ming quietly observed the wind and snow and said faintly, "Defending alone in a world of ice and snow for two days and one night. The southern government has two divisions that are known to be the strongest, but in the end … only these two mecha came to save us. This reason is enough."
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