Chapter 559: The Third Battle of Destiny (Part 2)

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Team, move forward in silence.
More than two thousand ragged Chakner soldiers formed three teams about 200 meters long. The debris-filled battlefield in the valley has gone far behind, all that can be seen is the rolling black smoke rolling from the horizon to the sky.
The team marched along the valley to the west at the speed of the march. The soldiers raised their heads, and they could see the ten spirit cats jumping on the ridges on both sides of the team.
In this mountain jungle, these ten pandas are ten tigers. As long as they see their figures, even if the road ahead is blocked, the soldiers will have a sense of confidence in their hearts.
Ten minutes ago, the entire 100 Jeppen special mechs were swarmed and cleaned up by the ten fighters! Since this journey, they have only seen their figures shaking, and many of the Jeppen's reconnaissance mechas have been killed by them before they even approached the team. With them opening the way ahead, who else can stop it?
Listening to Major Li Weiguo said that this night, they fought 300 kilometers and killed three Jiepeng armored battalions! And their loss was only the damage of several mechas.
Even if it is an ambush, such a record can be called terrifying!
The fat man controlled the joystick with his left hand, turning the mecha slightly, and the five fingers of his right hand unconsciously flew a few times on the virtual keyboard. The mecha kicked his legs and jumped up the steep of the ridge lightly.
The horizon is suddenly wide.
The sky was blazing with the sun between the morning glow, and the golden light shone throughout the mountain area. The mountains in the distance, the forest in the vicinity, and the low valley streams are all energetic under the bath of this golden light.
The fat man only felt that his heart was smooth and his poems flourished. With a loud voice, Qing Yue Chang Xiao yelled.
"Fuck, how beautiful!"
In the distance of the mountain, a steep mountain loomed between several hills, revealing its shape.
The mecha computer map marked the height on that steep mountain. Fat people know that it is 415 Highlands. It is also the final destination of this journey.
It will be an iron gate that will keep Jeppen's army chasing behind him firmly in the east of the 415 highland!
The most important thing is that Li Cunxin is there, and Boswell and Milan will be there too!
All the way to Milan, the fat man felt that this great man was born into a battlefield in a dead bath. His heart was already hard and cold, and he suddenly softened. He smacked his lips and could not help lamenting the hero's shortness of breath and his children's affection. After all, such a hero of the great shore cannot pass the beauty.
If the war is over, build a villa on this inaccessible and beautiful hilltop, and Milan on the viewing balcony ...
A current blew from the back of the buttocks along the spine to the top of the head, and the fat man only felt that every pore was beautifully bubbling-this is elegant.
However, what is important now is to save lives first.
Two thousand Chakner prisoners of war under the mountain marched westward at a rapid pace. It's fast, and it's a snail compared to mecha. After walking for about twelve minutes, the team traveled within three kilometers.
This is the greatest ability of these extremely tired Chakner fighters. After all, their bodies do not allow them to run at a faster speed. The movement of two thousand people in a queue is completely different from that of small troops. Not to mention the slow running speed in the middle, the queue alone pulled out 500 meters.
The mech jumped over a mountain rock, threw it down, and used both hands and feet, climbing up another ridge like an ape. Standing on the spot and waiting for a long time before the team passed by, the fat man was anxious.
Along the way, there is an armored battalion of the enemy. If it was an ambush, I didn't take these guys into my eyes. But now, the opponent is clearly well-prepared, and on his own side, not only are weary and tired, but there are more than 2,000 tired and extremely tired, only a hundred guns and a few energy cannons removed from the mech Chakna prisoner of war without any defense capability.
To protect this extremely mobile team, through the enemy's attack position, the mech company, it is impossible to use the same combat method as before. Otherwise, what is waiting for these soldiers is the overwhelming artillery fire, is the harvest of death. Not to mention that the other party has more than 300 mechas in a battalion, even if only one-tenth rushes into the team, it is a tragedy!
After repeated deductions, although he calculated his plan to let the lead five electronic mechas that could not be moved, and remotely controlled ten medium-sized mechas that could not be moved. The 172 division was successfully mobilized, but this Obstacle method can only be played for half an hour. Once the ambushed 172 divisions and one battalion successfully got rid of the electronic suppression, the should run away.
The Jeppen people who rushed to the past will be rushed back again at a faster rate after being found fooled! The middle time will not exceed one hour. After all, the location of their fortification predicted in their deduction is only twenty minutes away from here.
In other words, after half an hour, the Jeppen people will be able to come back!
If there are enough troops at position 415 to be able to send troops to attack, then you may be a little easier. But now, Jeppen attacked the position with omnipresent strong electronic interference, shielding the entire west of the 415 heights. Perhaps in the 415 highlands where you can see yourself through the far-sighted device, you can't communicate.
With the electronic capabilities of electronic mechas, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the powerful base-type electronic interference tower! The only thing I expected was the 415 position. After seeing the battle, I could make a quick decision.
"General, can you take a break." A ling cat ran to the fat man and asked Lieutenant Colonel Anthony. As the deputy head of the three regiments of the Thirteenth Armored Division, he is the highest chief in this team of Chuckner.
"The soldiers are too weak. The gang of Jeppen hybrids haven't eaten anything for them." Anthony's voice was hoarse and dry.
"No." The fat man hardened his heart. He knew that to the present, nearly five kilometers away. These fighters all rely on one spirit. Once relaxed, the entire team may never complete the remaining five kilometers.
"But ..." Anthony looked at the soldiers under the mountain impatiently. They ran in small steps, their faces were pale. Five kilometers may not be a big deal to them in ordinary times, but for them now, it is simply torment in hell. The whole valley was filled with their violent gasps, as if their lungs were burning.
"It's nothing ..." The fat man gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to live, you can't stop. We are racing against time. Maybe the next minute, the enemy will catch up from behind. Perhaps, the battalion in front of the enemy , We already know their one hundred mechas, we ...
The fat man's face suddenly changed before he finished speaking.
Valley, after turning a corner in front, Huo Ran was cheerful.
What appeared in front of me was a small basin at a height of 190 meters above the mountainside. Around the basin, the mountains are steep and the scattered mountains spread in all directions, endlessly.
The fat man stood blankly on the hillside, and after watching the Jeppen attack in the distance, hundreds of Jeppen mechs were drilled out of the base surrounded by metal walls, just like the same dragon. Their striker is running towards this side. The billows of dust rolled up in the steel torrent, covering the sky and covering the sky.
There was a roar in the sky. The fat man looked back, and on the hyperopic device, three jet fighters roared from three small points and became bigger and bigger. The fuselage metal reflects the light in the sun, the energy cannons on both sides of the wing, and the missile launcher under the fuselage are like the claws of the evil vulture!
And at the end of the basin, the 415 highland, sandwiched between two small hill heads, is still quiet and silent.
Crow mouth! The fat man gave himself a slap in the face. Shouted: "Enemies !!!!!!"

The fighter roared, passing over the head of the swiftly running orange panda mech.
With a blue-eyed Zhongshan wing, he could even see the missile under the fighter jet detached from the launch pad. After sinking slightly, he suddenly rushed forward. Nine ground-to-ground missiles launched simultaneously by three [German Guardian] land-based fighters, like nine swift birds thrown into the forest, dragged a long tail of light and shot towards the distant mountains.
At the same time, ten missiles took off from the side of the mountain. Seven of them exploded at low altitude, and numerous metal inducers circled into a dark cloud. The other three mech-to-air missiles continued to ascend, flew into the sky, and rushed towards the fighters.
In the blink of an eye, the sky and the ground passed a trick.
There are only two or three missiles that can penetrate the induced cloud, and none of the missiles can hit the fighter. The fighter, which had been prepared for a long time, quickly threw a guided bomb and rolled up and turned.
However, there are obviously back strokes on the ground.
I saw six streamers rising into the sky, and the black dots were inserted into the sky at a very fast speed.
The three fighters that hadn't been expected were scattered like terror birds. Throw the induced bomb again. However, the calculation of the opponent is obviously more accurate. The gap between the two wave strikes is so good that the air-to-air missiles jumped into the sky before the induced bombs exploded. The induced cloud that exploded one after another could only watch the missile chase away to the fighter.
A moment later, apart from one fighter trying to escape, the other two were hit because they were too close and the time was too tight. The fragile fuselage of the land-based fighter suddenly turned into scattered wreckage in two fireballs.
In modern warfare, the role of the Air Force is outside the atmosphere. In the atmosphere, the world is mecha.
To fly at high speed in the atmosphere, a land-based fighter must have two wings, and the wing is the weakest link of the fighter. When flying at high speed, a bird can hit the next fighter, not to mention missiles.
Coupled with the high cost of fighters, the small energy and weapon carrying capacity is far less practical than mechs. When the fighter's sword, a long-range missile, loses its lore due to electronic interference, induced bombs, and energy shields, fighters that can only strike at closer and closer distances have also reduced to bullying infantry War supporting role in the investigation.
Having ruled human wars for thousands of years, modern land-based fighters are indescribably lonely. They can only evolve into wider space. Mechas not only rule the land, they also rule the planet's atmosphere.
Watching the last fighter go away, Zhongshan Wing once again increased the speed of the mech.
In his chest, there was a raging fire. His eyes were red, and all his thoughts were only concentrated in the distant mountains. He had no idea that it was himself who planned and planned the night.
Those Chuckners did not have a regiment at all. The so-called ambush encountered by one battalion and one battalion is nothing more than the illusion of a few electronic mechas and the illusion of ten combat mechas full-scale fire!
After reconnecting with the regiment and battalion, Zhongshan Wing could not believe his ears at all.
His first reaction was that this was another conspiracy of the enemy! Perhaps their main force is somewhere, trying to ambush several other battalions.
However, the news from each battalion shattered his guess.
It was not until he discovered that the 100 special battalion mechas that should have annihilated the enemy, eliminated electronic interference, and contacted him again had no news, he knew that the real opponent was swaying to rescue him POW!
This is a clear and loud slap!
He led the whole teacher in a silly way, farther and farther away from them. The wasted time, plus the mobilized distance, the round trip is almost an hour!
Moreover, several other battalions could not even reach the 415 highland in the first time.
"Zhongshan Wing, you are fooled."
Recalling the compassionate and contemptuous face of Rear Admiral Ohno Hayashi of Division 59, the brain of Zhongshan Wing suddenly fainted.
The Ono Hayabusa didn't believe that his battle plan could trap the enemy.
Now, the focus of the battle is 415 Highlands. That is the key passage to the west. If you can't get through 415, Jeppen will attack the arrow on the seven-way and will be blocked east of the Chakna line. If you want to attack in a detour, you have to risk ambushing by the enemy, and you have to go through the mountains for at least six hours.
And once a certain army is defeated by ambush, this time must be extended!
This is unacceptable to Maggie anyway.
Therefore, after discovering that the overnight search did not find the enemy's trail, and after seeing his plan of using the prisoner of war as a bait, the Okano Hayato made a decision to divide the troops.
While leading the two regiments to coordinate his actions, he transferred two battalions, and marched toward the 415 high ground in left and right. This move is not because he saw through his opponent, but his plan ahead. As long as it stood in front of the 415 high ground, the mysterious Chakner armored force might bump into it.
Now, these two battalions may be in their parallel position. Perhaps it has already reached its own front.
Zhongshan wing thought of this, only hate steel teeth.
Ohno Hayato never thought about what would happen to him if he won the final victory in this battle.
I still have a chance.
The enemy is just an armor company. They will take two thousand infantry.
In front of them, is a full-knit armored battalion!
The mecha engine emits a shrill whine. Mechas are racing in the jungle at meteor speed!
Zhongshanyi swears that he will grab the commander of the opponent and peel his skin by himself!
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