Chapter 673: Plunge into the battlefield

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The 202 armored division's station, with the arrival of the second armored division of the bandit army, seemed overcrowded.
Muddy cyan mechas, like a stream of rain flowing into a puddle, quickly began to prepare before the war after arriving at the station. The silent primitive jungle suddenly became noisy and lively. The sounds of passwords, footsteps on dead leaves and muddy water, and the roar of the engine flooded the area.
The Chakner soldiers watched the army busy with curiosity. The transport mechs of supplementary materials traveling through, the mechanics flying in the woodland in a small electric test vehicle, the bandit soldiers who took time to drink water to eat, the grassroots officers who shouted and drank ... There are soldiers from the banditry all over the mountains and the mountains are so dense that they do n’t know how many people there are.
Are they really ready to attack?
The Chuckner fighters felt a little uncomfortable in anticipation. As ordinary soldiers, the vast majority of them do not yet know about the fall of the defense line in Flenço, 60 kilometers north. I don't know much about this force in front of me. They only knew that the Jeppen people on the opposite side were not clay figurines that could be manipulated casually.
Division 202 and the gang guys fought for a month, and now it is an invincible confrontation. During this period, after the Jeppen people added a lot of troops and mecha weapons, the combat effectiveness has been greatly improved. Even with the assistance and solid position of the 1861 pilot, it is very difficult to deal with.
But what do you hear now?
This group of guys who have just arrived here are ready to gather a few minutes and rush over to kill all the Jeppen people? They thought they were opposite a group of pigs lying in the mud and humming and letting them stab them at will? !
"Division," the commander of the 202 division stood beside Benalio and looked at the bandit officers who were surrounded by Robert in the distance, confused and saying: "are they really going to directly attack Jepen 1912 division?"
"Mind your brain," Benalio rolled his eyes. "Will you drag an armored division here to play with me?"
"Command didn't let us help?" The head of the group scratched his head.
"No!" Benalio shook his head biting a grass.
He already knew about the loss of Franço, and he received orders from the command about the bandits. He can see from the command of the command carefully that the command is not less worried than himself. Neither the Chief of Staff Pierre nor the Commander-in-Chief of the Front, Chen Fengxi, has any idea of ​​this army.
After all, it took more than 48 hours to defeat the Jeppen 1912 Division and cross to the west of Flenço Town within a few hours, blocking the enemy ’s successor troops of up to ten divisions, which sounded more like a fantasy myth. If anyone gave such an order to the 202 armored division, Benalio felt that he should have a laparotomy in front of the chief immediately.
Not far away, the bandit ’s command mech is like a beetle with wings spread. Robert and the tall commander are arranging battle missions with the officers in front of the electronic sand table.
Benalio wanted to get together and listened, but he felt a little reckless and only felt itchy for a time.
"You said, how will they fight?" Since he was embarrassed to get up, Benalio simply asked the staff to use the combat recorder to project the combat map onto the ground, and squatted down to discuss with several of his subordinates.
"If it's a strong attack, it's probably no drama." A group of leaders folded a branch and dragged it on the ground, pulling it westward from the main position 323 highland a few kilometers away: "The 1912 Division is located six kilometers west of our defense line. Attack position. The repair is very strong. We have evaluated several fire attacks and the damage is not more than 20%. It is enough to hit this turtle shell! "
As a result, a group of leaders pointed the branches to the north, and then said: "A high-altitude 244 in the northwest, an armored battalion is stationed, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. To attack the defense zone of the 1912 division west along the mountain road in the Cuero agricultural area, It is necessary to destroy the 244 highlands, and before the 244 highlands, the enemy ’s attack positions must be destroyed. "
A group of heads shook their heads and dropped the branches: "This area is too dense and there is no room for tactical moves. Once the attack position of the 1912 Division is attacked, their main force will immediately rush from the 244 heights, showing two angles. Road clip attack, in that case, the wing of the bandit army is exposed to the enemy. Even if they can attack the attack position, they will also suffer heavy losses. Solving such things as the enemy in two or three hours is simply a dream. "
The analysis of the regiment led to the approval of the officers around. Everyone was nodding and thinking, and suddenly heard an officer beside him whisper: "They are ready to move out."
Everyone looked up and saw that the bandit officers surrounded by Robert had already left their respective armoured armor, and the teams distributed in the jungle also began to gather. For a time, the roar of the officers, the sizzling of the hydraulic pipes when the mecha battle form started, the roar of the engine and the footsteps of the troops when they were pulled out, all sounded together.
A moment later, a muddy cyan armored force, under the sight of the Chuckner warriors, passed through the 202 division station, drilled out of the jungle and ran down the hillside, and whistled toward the west front line in the bright sunshine. In just a few minutes, the bandit army, which was full of mountains and fields, flooded the mountain ahead like a tide, and disappeared without a trace.
Only their logistic mecha and a guard battalion, escorting their command mecha, stopped on a small high hill on the hill.
"No matter what," Benalio looked at Robert on the hill commanding the mecha platform, holding his far-sighted device, and sighed: "At least their courage is worthy of our admiration. Mueller, gather your group and move to 323 Highland Left. If the bandits retreat, they must avoid the position being overwhelmed by the enemy. "
"Yes!" A group leader Mueller saluted, quickly jumped off the trench and ran to the hidden command post.
After a few more minutes, there were vague sounds of gunfire and explosion in the distance. The sound continued, beyond the horizon, very unclear. Benalio looked at the hilltop where Robert was standing. For a long time, the officers who turned around and rushed to the side waved: "Go, I hope they can cause some trouble for the Jeppen."
The officers successively walked down the trench and walked deep and shallow towards the headquarters along the muddy pit bottom. Inside and outside the trenches, the soldiers gathered together, while looking into the distance and discussing in the distance.
After turning a few turns along the tunnel, the officers just returned to the sentry responsible for the command guard, preparing to enter the underground headquarters built of metal bulletproof walls and fast explosion-proof cement, but unexpectedly the pneumatic automatic door just opened and walked at the most In front of Benalio was hit by a figure rushing out of the room.
"Müller, what's wrong?" Benalio, who was held up, saw the person who had hit him, and slammed the wall, standing firm, and asked quickly.
"General, bandit ..." Mueller's face flushed flushed.
"What's wrong with the bandit?" Benalio sank his heart and quickly glanced at his watch. It's less than thirty minutes before the bandit attacked.
"The bandit army captured the attack position of the Jeppen, and the second armored regiment of the Jeppen 1912 Division was completely wiped out!" Mueller shuddered with excitement: "The 244 highlands were also successfully attacked by one of their armor companies from the flank. Now , The bandits have attacked west along the road in the agricultural area of ​​Guero! "
"What?" Benalio's eyes glared like two light bulbs. After recovering, he quickly squeezed away Mueller and rushed into the command room.
The screen on the Skynet of the command room was reconstructed by a group of scouts and position observers from the 1861 Air Force Division at the same time, confirming Mueller's words.
At the moment, the attack position of the Jeppen 1912 Division was already in disarray. Countless mecha wreckage and soldier corpses lie on the scorched and smoky land. The artillery fire extended far away, and the dense armored troops of the bandit army, along the road beside the 244 highland, surged forward like a tide.
The real-time battle report showed that the Jeppen armored forces scattered about ten kilometers wide on the front face were retreating under the assault of the attack arrows formed by the four armored battalions of the bandit forwards. Many Jeppen troops didn't even have time to react! On the Skynet, the blue light spot representing Jeppen's troops was already in chaos and could not resist retreating.
"How did they do it?" A staff member gaped and spoke out all the officers' questions.
"Forcibly advance," Mueller answered the question subconsciously, but the eyeballs looking at the screen had no focus at all. It seems that he is still immersed in the shock when he witnessed the attack of the bandit army: "... they are like bulldozers. In the same way, it was pushed over directly. The resistance of the Jeppen only lasted for twenty minutes and completely collapsed. "
He turned his head and squinted with a group of officers. It took a long time before he swallowed hard and swallowed hard: "... that was a massacre."

The shabby [logic] jumped left and right on a few rocks on the mountain wall and jumped to a small mountain peak.
Behind them, 500 devil-like mechas, along the sunny slopes, swiftly like meteors, roaring upwards, neat formation, even in the high-speed advance of this rolling mountain, it is not chaotic.
"Fart," outside the transparent canopy, the vision suddenly became bright, and the fat man switched communication channels: "Is Skynet done?"
"Not yet," the voice of the little fart boy heard from the headphones: "This Skynet is so completely destroyed. The central computer is a low-level idiot. I have to spend some time to rebuild the haptic system for it."
The fat man imagined a smug face in front of the central computer and couldn't help but have a headache. He looked at the screen and said, "After getting Skynet, notify Maggie that she can showdown."
"Know!" The little fart boy replied.
At the end of the communication, the fat man turned on the mech's deduction system and carefully checked the battle situation.
On the front line of Françoise, the 1st Division has driven the Jeppen to the outskirts of Flenço under the leadership of Rashid, and has been resisting the enemy ’s surrounding four Chakner armored regiments and two mechanized regiments. It has also moved behind the first division as the front moves forward. Controlled the highway outside Franço.
On the first line of the 130 defense section, Robert and Stewart led the second armored division, which directly destroyed Jeppen's 1912 armored division by force.
There is nothing worth mentioning about this battle. As the offensive party, Jeppen 1912 Armored Division was originally not very defensive in his defense. It is also an expected thing to lose money without knowing the bandits. Moreover, there is Robert personally commanding. You should know that Robert is definitely a master figure in terms of pre-war deployment and attack rhythm control.
Commanding the second division to attack the ordinary Jeppen armored division head-on, all he has to consider is how to obtain the greatest results with the fastest speed and the lowest cost.
Up to now, the bandit army has completed its appearance in front of Lei Fengxing. I believe that such results have been enough for Lei Fengxing to establish the most basic trust in the bandit army.
And next ... the fat man's gaze wandered back and forth over the satellite city of Sunset Hill, 220 kilometers north of Flenço.
Belif made a good calculation. If the Feimeng did not transfer troops to Flenço, he stormed to open the channel, made a detour after a deep breakthrough, and tore the line of defense. If the Feimeng transferred troops, he invested part of his support to form a tug-of-war in Franço, and then concentrated heavy troops to attack elsewhere.
To complete this strategic vision, his main force will not be more than 300 kilometers away from the town of Flenço! The seemingly unbreakable sunset mountain is just a good choice.
It's time to give Belif a bully in the face of a battle, and get a headache! Violent cannons and explosions came from outside the town of Flenço, not far away.
The fat man stood on the top of the hill, and the [Logic] robotic arm was raised high, and he suddenly waved forward.
Three hundred [traverse], passing by the logic, jumped down the hill like a tide. These black demons roared and fluttered through the jungle. After a few ups and downs, the neat team split into ten teams, spreading in all directions and disappearing into the rolling forest.
The fat man looked quietly. A gust of wind blew over the top of the mountain, and the sky of dust seemed to cover the huge war zone of thousands of square kilometers.
There are metal head arbiters in West York, and bandits are rampant! This time, you have to run with 500 vehicles to shield the entire battle situation! Let Belif be completely deaf and blind. Let the main force of Sioux collapse completely in the pervasive attack!
"General, what are we doing?" Hargrove's voice came from the communication channel. After getting the twelve generations to rampage for so long, there is no chance to wreak havoc on the battlefield. This of war is already itchy.
"Follow me," said the fat man with a wry smile: "I heard that Stewart and Rashid bet, but now the bet belongs to us. Let them cry."
Logic jumped down the hill. Behind him, there was a strange cry of excitement.
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