Chapter 543: mora

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The sky was darkened by gunfire. The smoke and dust blocked all the sunlight.
"Concealed!" A stern cry reverberates above the position. Suddenly in a deafening explosion sound.
No guidance is required, everyone falls down and rolls into the explosion pit.
The fastest moves are, of course, fat. He started the mecha almost conditionedly, covered Nash hanging in the cockpit with his manipulator, and turned and drilled into the meteor pit.
It was followed by several Chakner fighters and a dozen bandit soldiers. They all rushed into the explosion-proof pit where the fat man was, and didn't even look at the other explosion-proof pits beside them. If it were not for the explosion-proof pit that could not accommodate so many people, I am afraid everyone would want to squeeze in.
Exploded violently, covering the entire position.
Storm-like energy bombs landed on the ground and lifted big pits. The violent shock wave rushed through the tunnel.
Outside the explosion-proof pit, the metal bulletproof wall and the explosion-proof shed made a harsh moan in the explosion, and the dirt in the explosion-proof pit plummeted. Guns and pieces of parts that were blown up and scattered, crackled and hit the wall of the pit. The sky full of dirt and gravel just fell down and was set off again. The white blast of light swept across the ground, the red flame licked and fluttered in the wind, and the thick black smoke rolled up.
It was a picture of the end times, but no one cared about it. The soldiers squeezed into the large explosion-proof pits of the mecha, and looked at the mecha in excitement with excitement.
Although the first action of this scrambled guy is a lazy donkey who can't get on the table very much. However, for everyone present, this action is simply the most beautiful action in the world. It is a hundred thousand times more wonderful than the most expensive, most beautiful and cutting-edge mecha, an eight-level skill called "meat maneuver" that is called mecha to control the crown jewel.
This neat lazy donkey rolls, enough to show how healthy this mech is now!
However ... when Nash and others saw the energy cannon on the mecha, which was still unable to be repaired, their eyes could not help but dim.
They knew that under the battlefield, a Japon [Toyama] mech was ready to strike the battlefield. Perhaps, when the artillery fire covered it, the mech and countless Jeppen soldiers had already jumped out of the trench and began to charge towards the position.
In terms of the current air-to-air cooperative combat mode, in the case of a position with armor, the main task of the attacker's armor at the beginning of the attack is to provide strong fire support for the charged infantry.
The firepower points set on the position are the targets of the mech attack. Because of the need to cover the infantry, the position of the mech will always be in front of the Japeng infantry dispersion line. Only within the last 100 meters will the mech accelerate the charge, take the lead into the position, and open for the infantry behind gap.
That is to say, within a hundred meters of the enemy, the entire position will be subjected to long-range attacks by the enemy.
This alone can be tolerated, after all, he still has the advantage of terrain, and there are positions to cover. But the problem now is that, not to mention that there is no mech, even portable energy guns and missile launchers are gone.
The only thing that can threaten the enemy's mechs is the fusion grenades! If the enemy judges this by observing the firepower of the position while charging, then, as long as the mech driver driving the mech is not a fool or a madman, he will choose to use firepower at a very safe distance. Open the way for their infantry!
It wasn't until the first scatter line entered the position that this mech would launch its final charge. With the help and cover of the infantry, it became the last straw to crush the camel.
In that case, even if you can finally kill the opponent's mech, it doesn't make any sense. In front of countless Jeppen infantry who rushed into the position, the only 20 or 30 Chakner fighters left on the position, even if they were iron, would be torn into pieces.
This is not speculation. This is a reality that can be calculated through the common rules of coordinated operations by all countries. The only way seems to be to break the wreck and the enemy's mechs before the enemy infantry enters the position!
However, that means that the pilot who is driving this patchwork mecha must rush out of the position, cross a distance of hundreds of meters, avoid the energy cannon attack of the enemy mecha, and use close combat to kill the opponent Mech!
is it possible? !
The fat man is a master mechanic. But this mech is too broken. Such hasty repairs will allow this mecha to restore half of its previous performance, thank goodness. In this case, if you want to kill your opponent, a good [Toyama], not to mention the 3rd or 4th level mech warriors in the 橩 歩 师, even if they are the 6th or 7th level mech fighters in the armored division It is also not competent.
Maybe, before he even ran in front of others, this broken mech would fall apart or be thrown into a pile of scrap iron!
I just saw the excitement of Jiepeng Skynet, and it has dissipated in the fire. Nash and Sun Pingren glanced at each other, and their moods were a bit gloomy.
It would be great if the fat man could come early for a few hours.
A master-level mechanic, combined with their ability to invade Jeppen Skynet, can bring the combat effectiveness of the entire army to a higher level. Maybe the troops can escape from the Karachi River!
And in such a tattered position, with the remaining few people, what if you see the deployment and mobilization of the Jeppen people? !
The cards in your hand are too small, and they don't even care about playing cards with you!
Several Chuckner soldiers exchanged glances, then turned their heads to look at the miscellaneous soldiers who seemed to have no worries, and could not help sighing deeply. Seeing the posture of these guys holding guns, they know their fighting power. Even if they can kill a few Jie Peng people, it is estimated that the blind cat hit the dead mouse. Counting on them is better than expecting God to suddenly drop into a thunder array and bombard all the people of Jiepeng!
I didn't know what I was talking about when I was hiding inside, and finally, the pale and fat boy got out of the mech.
The fat man asked: "Which one of you is this mech?"
"Damn it!" Nash punched the pit wall.
The fat man and the little fart boy were trembling at the same time. One big and one small two fat people looked at each other, and they felt uneasy. At this critical moment, what's wrong with this guy?
"Old Sun!" Nash said to Sun Ping as he gritted his teeth: "Go and call Sampson. Only his mecha rank is the highest here, it's impossible, only a fight! Otherwise, everyone can only be here Wait to die! "
There was silence in the explosion pit. The explosion outside the cave also seemed to be far from everyone's ears.
Feng Laosi rubbed his sniper rifle hard without raising his head. Jonathan lowered his head and his forehead was exposed. Shen Ming stared blankly at the weird mechanical legs of the mech, his eyes flushed. Sun Ping, staring at Nash, finally nodded fiercely, turned the gun back on his body, turned and crawled out of the cave.
"Wait!" Seeing Sun Ping longing to drill out of the hole, the fat man understood and looked strangely: "That Sampson, what level of mech warrior ?!"
"Fourth level!" Nash gritted his teeth. "The highest level in the machine clerk is sixth level. We originally had a fifth-level mech class, but ..." said, Nash's The eyes are red. He knew that the order he had given was actually the death of the last Mech Warrior in the company! Lieutenant Sampson's possibility of accomplishing this task will not exceed 10%!
"Fourth level ?!" The expressions of the bandit soldiers all became strangely weird.
"Don't call!" Seeing that Sun Ping turned and had to go, the fat man quickly shouted, "The artillery coverage is not over, it's too dangerous outside! Don't call, we have armored soldiers here."
"You guys with armor?" Nash and others didn't know whether it was a surprise or a confusion.
Their eyes slowly swept across the face of a mixed soldier in a blue uniform, and Nash asked awkwardly, "How many mech soldiers?"
"Don't worry about this." The fat man waved his hand, and for a moment did not know how to explain the difference between civilian and military levels. He turned and said to Baz and others: "Hurry, who are you going?"
"Guess the fist!" Buzz raised his fist high and stared at several companions.
"Scissors, paper, rock!"
Only Kozmo produced the stone by himself, and the others were all scissors. In the explosion-proof pit, it was like a thief in a vegetable market.
Especially a few gods of war, even swearing.
The tall Hargrove yelled out loud, and the face-faced Wagstaff echoed loudly, even a middle-aged scholar like the mountain-breaking second-level mech warrior Monson. Shake your head.
"Damn it! Nothing!" Under the stunned eyes of Nash and others, the fat man pulled an embarrassed face, and said with pride, Kozmo: "Just go to Kozmo, you guess the next decision Vehicles. "
Suddenly there was a clamor of guessing in the pothole.
The fat man told Kozmo: "Remember, if you break the protective armor under his lower back, that is [Toyama] 's transmission assembly of the mech. If it is inconvenient, other places will do. Anyway, it is best to keep it intact. Grab it and come back quickly. Whether we can escape this time depends on you! "
"No problem." Kozmo smiled slightly and got into the mech cockpit.
The explosions outside the cave have gradually thinned out, and Jeppen's artillery preparations have ended.
"Is there a sniper rifle?" The fat man asked Nash.
Kozmo's level is enough to capture an opponent's mech. The fat man calculated that the firepower of the position was not enough. Taking one sniper rifle and killing the enemy officers as much as possible was the most economical way to distribute combat power at the moment.
Looking at the young man who was only a little over twenty years old, his eyes were clear, and it looked like a student-like young man got into the mech, and he heard the fat man's incredible explanation. Nash didn't know what it was like in his heart at the moment.
Go to the front of the position with a tattered mech and attack an intact [Toyama], and return the complete captive ... Are you dreaming?
"Hey!" Seeing a fat hand sway in front of him, Nash finally recovered.
He gritted his teeth and turned to drill out of the hole: "Come with me!"
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