Chapter 680: Weights
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
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- 2021-03-02 09:12:18
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Sunset mountain.
The smoke was everywhere, and the flames were everywhere.
In the deafening gunfire, tens of thousands of Meso-Mexican mechas, like the overwhelming locusts, launched time and time offensives against the Fiji alliance positions.
The sound of the charge, the sound of killing, the sound of explosion, thundering in the hills where the smoke is soaring. Scarred mechas and ragged soldiers fight desperately on the scorched land.
The roads and bridges of cities and towns have long been riddled with holes, and residential houses are left with only ruins. Mud and sand rose into the sky like a splash in the explosion, and a violent shock wave swept across the position again and again. The green hill was stripped by bomb shells, exposing black and yellow mud. The straight trees were ignited and turned into smoke-burning torches. A piece of forest was plowed by cannonballs. The lush foliage and trees were broken and scattered. The branches were broken and fell to the ground, leaving only white stumps.
From the attack at two o'clock in the afternoon, to six o'clock in the evening, the Naval forces had advanced the front 30 kilometers.
The eighth central resource road leading to the satellite city of Sunset Mountain was first broken. The four Sousse armored divisions poured into the Sunset Mountain Basin along the breakthrough in just one hour, and quickly rounded off to the two wings.
The left-wing forces of Sioux attacking southeast along the Socrates Interstate Highway and the right-wing forces of Sioux attacking the northeast along the Intercity Highway of the Sherlocks Mountains were cut off directly with the help of troops that broke through the detour in the middle The connection between Qixing Town and Xiushuihe Town, the two major towns in the first defense line of Feimeng, and the rear defense line.
The two major towns of an armored division are stationed separately, with extremely strong defense lines. Originally, they were expected to be able to support the enemy's ten armored divisions for up to 48 hours of attack. However, with the breakthrough of the Central Resource Highway, a large number of armored forces of the West Atlantic Treaty appeared on the flanks and even behind, and the two major towns have become two isolated islands.
The Xiyue Army, which had enough troops, did not stop.
After surrounding the Qixing Town and Xiushuihe Town with two divisions on each of the left and right wings, they continued to forcibly advance towards the Satellite City of Sunset Mountain with the six armored divisions as pioneers. These troops, completely disregarding their sides, ignored the positions along the line of the Fiji League that were divided and isolated. They just interspersed forward in the mercury-laden area at the fastest speed. The cleaning work behind him is given to the huge main cluster behind him.
The battle entered a fierce state at the first time.
The Filipino defenders who knew the importance of the setting sun were resisting with stubborn tenacity.
When the hilltop position was lost, he counterattacked it back. When the periphery of the town is lost, it bites the opponent in the street battle. Many soldiers who retreated under the enemy's lightning attack have been broken up and scattered on the long road from the first defense line to the satellite city of Sunset Mountain. However, as soon as they saw the sunset and the dust, the officers holding the troops The figure immediately gathered together, temporarily formed a unit, and once again entered the front line battle.
This is a spontaneous discipline. Several years of war have given these Chakner warriors a very strong resilience.
They will retreat and run away, but they will not collapse.
Everyone knows the importance of Lei Fengxing. Everyone understands that, regardless of whether the headquarters knows everything that happened at Sunset Mountain at the moment and whether there are any countermeasures, they must buy time for the headquarters.
Most of them are ordinary soldiers. They, their officers, and their officers, do not have the qualifications to understand the strategic and tactical layout of the headquarters. All they can do is face the enemy in front of them. Use blood and life to fight for time to fulfill your promise to defend the country and protect your loved ones.
Under the nearly desperate resistance of the defending army, the footsteps of Sioux finally stopped temporarily at the third line of defense along the sunset mountain range in the Fiji League.
This is the last obstacle in the basin plain of the satellite city of Sunset Mountain. A hill with the highest peak but no more than two hundred meters. Several highlands and hillsides on both sides of the road form this not-so-strong line of defense.
The roads, bridges, large towns, and highlands before the defense line have all fallen into the hands of the coalition forces of the West. Innumerable troops of the West Atlantic Treaty are criss-crossing in this vast area, interspersed with roundabouts. Cut the dead Fibonacci positions one by one, and surround the exhausted and lone Fiji troops with annihilation.
The Chakner forces gathered on this line of defense did not stubbornly die. They relied on the contracted forces to stay on the sunset mountain, and while the two-hour high-strength offensive setbacks, the NATO attack troops quickly invested in a limited counterattack, using some strategic points and passages that have not been digested and controlled by the NATO army Time difference, interspersed combat.
Commander General Chuckner Fran showed his experience and courage at a critical moment. In the situation of the Western Army's pressure on the sunset mountain defense line, he invested ten elite armored regiments to counterattack, and for a time he even disrupted the attack rhythm of the Western Union's forward troops.
Although these forces can only be interspersed through mountain passes away from highways, however, their presence behind the forces of the West Riot, in any case, still contained the unscrupulous offensive momentum of the enemy.
As the two Chakner armored regiments met in a small village 25 kilometers northwest of the sunset mountain defense line, they were surrounded by two thousand Fiji armored fighters, and forced a western armored regiment in the south to withdraw. The block is not fortified area. The unsettled Nato army can only order the forward forces to stop the attack, clean up the remnants, and consolidate the control area.
The two sides come and go, and fight together, the defense line has me in you, and you in me, the fangs intertwined.
No one knows who the owner of this wood, this block or this small highland will be in the next second. No one knows when an enemy force will appear in one's front, back, left, and right.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the vast area west of the Sunset Mountain was finally completely occupied by the West Treaty. With the completion of the rear sweeping work, a large number of SITO troops rushed along the highway to Sunset Mountain. The striker launched the attack almost instantaneously, trying to break through the line of defense.
As for the Filipino League, there are only four divisions remaining among the ten divisions stationed in the Sunset Mountain Theater. There are about six or seven battalions in the temporarily gathered troops. In addition to the fact that the two armored divisions and the two mechanized regiments that were besieged in Qixing Town and Xiushuihe Township are still alive and dead, it is determined that the total loss of troops is three divisions, more than 20,000.
The artillery lined up on the sunset line. The balance of the battle situation maintains a delicate balance, waiting to be broken by the newly dropped weights.
In the night sky, a Sousse medium transport ship entered the atmosphere.
Sixty fighter jets that have been cruising in the air for a long time, like sixty steel birds, swayed upwards, changing formations at parallel heights, escorting the transport ship flying east.
Inside the transport ship. The crew members were either walking through the spacecraft passageway or busy in front of the flashing instruments in the control room and power cabin.
Outside the porthole, the night is like water. The slanting wing of the fighter plane shone silver under the stars. The low roar made this high-altitude aircraft group look extremely lonely.
In addition to working silently, the crew of the Suss set their sights on special passengers on their transport ships from time to time.
There were two hundred Binart soldiers in black uniforms, broad-brimmed military caps, and a tall stand collar covering the back of the neck. From boarding to the present, they have been quietly sitting in their seats, talking in a low voice, or listening to music to read books and newspapers. It looks no different from the soldiers you have transported in the past.
However, the crew knew that each of these seemingly ordinary binalt soldiers was worth the price. They are the arbiters, the super troops that make the Feimen fearless.
The Battle of Sunset Mountain has already begun. When this transport ship landed on the front line, the Feyyans' last line of defense would no longer exist.
No one can stop the adjudicator's attack. Everyone can even imagine that the Fei Yang people think that a strong defense line will be torn apart by the ruling man in a cruel way.
Being able to accept the mission of transporting this super force, being able to get in close contact with these legendary super mech warriors, and being able to personally participate in this final fatal blow in such a huge battle are enough for every crew member Bringing glory to his children and grandchildren after he grew old.
"The formation reports that the passage has been cleared. The spacecraft will land in ten minutes." There was some excitement and nervousness from the transport ship captain on the radio.
Reinhardt closed the electronic folder in his hand, gestured to the deputy, and turned to look out the window. It can be clearly felt that the transport ship at this moment is surrounded by fighters and slowly descending towards the east.
The arbiter, beside him, got up one after another under Rabin's order and walked through the automatic door of the passenger cabin to the mech cabin. After a while, only one person left in the cabin that seated 300 people.
The white shadowless light illuminates the empty cabin. The only lonely figure was like a ghost with no signs of life.
Reinhardt opened a small mirror, took off his hat, and turned over his collar.
The handsome face was stiff and rigid in the clear mirror. The silver-white metal extends from the forehead to the back of the brain, wraps both ears, and extends down to the collarbone.
There was a sneering smile on Reinhardt's lips.
He glanced for a moment, then put on his military cap expressionlessly, buttoned up the collar, and covered the cold metal head again. Then, he stood up suddenly and smashed the mirror in his hand against the bulkhead. When the mirror hit the metal bulkhead, it shattered, and hundreds of pieces of broken glass splashed into the air.
On the porthole glass, a grisly and twisted face was reflected.
The encounter over the past year is like a movie, passing through Reinhardt's mind.
Since Mozic's escape, he has lived in the Desik Empire. However, Desik didn't invest manpower and material resources at all in support of his intention to make a comeback. Instead, he was a nine-level mech warrior and former head of the Mythical Legion Corps. He was thrown into a small base and frozen for half a year.
It was half a year like jail. The sneer and sarcasm of the Desik nobility, the white eyes of the Desik military, like a knife, always lingering behind his dignity.
But he couldn't complain a little. I just had to put down my body and run around to fight for that little chance.
If it was not from someone's mouth that he knew the plan to transform people, I am afraid that he has still been refrigerated in that remote and rudimentary base to kill his spirits.
Go to the Binalt Empire, accept the transformation, be interviewed by Sauber, and come to Lei Fengxing .... Rhinehardt now can't remember how he made this painful decision and how to walk step by step Too.
The clearest memory in my mind is not the pain of transformation, the numbness of the hundreds of mythical soldiers who finally survived only ten people, or the joy of being a captain of the adjudicator as a foreigner. It was the girl named Christina, the sad and disappointed eyes.
The spaceship continues to descend.
The dense gunfire and fire on the ground seemed to suddenly emerge from the darkness, and the portholes flickered.
Rheinhardt's violent eyes gradually became cold.
Since everything in the past is unbearable, there is no need to look back. The cold and ugly metal head is just the price that must be paid for gaining strength. What is important is that he once again grasped the pulse of destiny and once again grasped the opportunity in his own hands.
The war has just begun, and there are too many possibilities in the future. Controlling a whole of three hundred adjudicators, the one that Sauber favors, and the opportunity to get everything you want.
The fat man named Tian Xingjian never dreamed that he would return to this war with a strength of more than 85 hands per second.
When we meet in a narrow road in Japan, the shame of the past will be returned ten times!
The night shrouded the sunset mountain.
In the sky of gunfire, the transport ship landed silently at a base less than thirty kilometers from the sunset line.
Seeing the black adjudicators, they lined up through the door of the transport ship and were busy repairing the damaged facilities of the base and transferring the materials of the West Rio soldiers. They couldn't help but yell excitedly.
The strikers have already fought in the middle of the sunset mountain. The Fiji League line of defense has long been ruined.
They have no doubt that when this black force is thrown into the overwhelming artillery fire of the sunset mountain and set foot on that darkened position, the coalition of the West Rio will usher in a destructive victory!
After receiving the news that Franço ’s defense line was lost, the second, third, and fourth armored divisions of the Feiyang 33rd Army stationed on the southern line of the Sherlocks Mountains all assembled and set off at the fastest speed. The line of defense went south, marching towards Franço.
There are few roads on the way south, most of them are over the mountains.
Combat forces can also manage to keep the team tidy, but logistics forces can't keep up. During the seven-hour forced march, the furthest distance between the front and the rear was 30 to 40 kilometers. If there is a Westjoo army standing up like this, it will immediately collapse.
Fortunately, this route came behind the defense line of Rescue's front. Although the road was a little rough, the hand of the West Jordan Army could not be reached after all. Moreover, no matter how dangerous it is, it won't take care of it by this time. By the time the news arrived, the SPF striker had arrived in Banyun Ridge. Seven hours on the road, what might happen?
Pereira, the deputy commander of the commander, and the three division commanders, just urged the troops to speed up along the way, and their voices were hoarse. They all knew that if the loophole of Frenzo was not blocked, the entire line of defense in the northern theater would collapse. The north is eroded, and even the south can't hold it. When the West Atlantic Army crossed the line of defense and entered the Phoenix Plains, Lei Fengxing was lost.
Lost here, only relying on the small area occupied by the mountainous area in the north of Canglangxing as a bridgehead, Fei Meng is not enough to stand. If he is expelled from the Resk galaxies and wants to come back to land again, Chuckner must have three to five times more troops than the two empires of Sousse and Jeppen, and pay a price of ten times and one hundred times now!
Rather than regret it at that time and pay a heavy price, it is better to fight for every opportunity at the fastest speed now.
The command mech, climbed up the hillside with the surging mech torrent.
Standing tall, with a steel needle like brown short hair and a bearded lieutenant lieutenant general Pereira, standing on the mecha platform, the portable farsightedness in his hand has never been put down since he approached the town of Flenço.
The mountain breezy, bumping into the gap between the mountain and the jungle, making a humming sound.
Calculate the distance, turn over this hill named Little Bear Mountain, and go for another ten kilometers along the gorge between several mountains, which is the mining area in the northeast of Flenço.
The closer to the town of Franço, Pereira's heart, the more unreliable.
Originally, when he got the news that Franço had lost his defense, he thought that the 33rd Army would follow the route east of the Sherlocks Mountains and return to the Half Cloud Ridge to establish a defense line against the enemy. But who knows, the command given by Captain Pierre and the headquarters turned out the thirty-third army in a straight line to the northeast of Flenço!
Although Pereira is very confident in the combat effectiveness of her 33rd Army, she understands that the reason why the Command does not deploy other troops is because of the combat effectiveness of the 33rd Army. However, if the enemy has completely occupied the town of Flenço Under such circumstances, launching an attack from a narrow mining area northeast of Frenso is almost a suicide act.
Now, the three divisions of the Thirty-three Army have stretched nearly 20 kilometers in the mountains. Although the front troops were adjusted, they could only expand one battalion on the front. Once this force was discovered by the Sijos, they only needed two regiments to wait for work, and they could completely seal the 33rd Army in the mining area.
All this is just because of an incredible plan put forward by a lieutenant general Le Lei.
Command mech, after a short stop at the top of the mountain, as the large troops walked down the slope, along the V-shaped valley between the two mountains, bumped forward. Xinghui sprinkled on the bottom of the valley. The gurgling creek, with cold light flowing between the rocks. Weeds and leaves around, swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound. The mountains on both sides and the in front bring a suffocating sense of oppression in the night.
The mecha team that turned on the night vision device didn't emit a ray of light, but it made everyone feel walking in the daylight, as if they would be discovered by the Sioux in the next second.
Pereira looked anxiously at the time.
In the northern theater, crazy electronic interference dominates the world. Coupled with the need to hide trails, troops that keep lights and communications silent can only rely on directional communications and verbal reports with the shortest distance to communicate. The reconnaissance mech that the forward troops sprang out had not communicated to the headquarters for ten minutes.
"Commander, look!"
The three, three, two division commander standing beside Pereira reached out a finger. On the hillside in the distance, a communication mech went against the forward troops. Quickly ran to this side.
Pereira quickly jumped off the platform, ordered the command mecha to stop, and could not wait to get out of the cabin.
"Sir, the Françoise battle report." As soon as the communication mech stopped, the communication soldier jumped out of the cockpit and handed Pereira an electronic file.
"How is the situation in Flenço?" Pereira asked while anxiously waiting for the electronic file to start.
The Signal Corps reported: "My reconnaissance company of the 3rd, 3rd, and 3rd Division reported that the first armored division of the bandits had already fought back to the outskirts of Flenço. The Naval forces were suppressed in the city. The fighting was fierce."
"The bandits ......... the city?" Pereira jumped in shock, raising her head in surprise, too late to read the electronic files that had been activated.
From Banyun Ridge to Flenço, a distance of 20 kilometers, why did the West Force retreat all at once? !
"Yes, sir." The communications soldier said: "The bandit army asked our army to speed up the march, and within a half hour, the general attack was launched within an hour. According to them, the second armored division of the bandit army was already in Franço To the west, we cut off the way of the West Forces. "
Pereira's eyes widened for a while, before looking down at the electronic file. For a long time, he used some mechanical actions to pass the documents in his hands to the three teachers beside him.
After looking at the file in hand, the expressions of the three teachers were dull.
"Order the troops to cancel the search and move, give up constructing a blocking position, and advance at full speed!" Pereira waved and turned into the command mech: "Go, let's go and see!"
The command mech ran forward quickly. The distance of ten kilometers does not take too long for mechas running at full speed.
When Mech caught up with the forward troops and passed through the mining area under the guard of the forward troops, entering the northeastern suburb of Frenso, Pereira and others were faintly suspicious.
Along the way, they saw a Philippine unit that took over the defense, and heard the sound of artillery from the city.
This is real.
The first armored division of the bandit army entered the battle from Banyun Ridge to destroy the decay, and directly drove the three armored divisions of West about to Flenço. So far, they have annihilated nearly two-fifths of the enemy's strength, and with the second armored division's detour from the 130th defense section of the south, cut off the retreat of the Western Army.
Where else can we do it?
With this doubt and incomparable shock, Pereira finally saw the bandit commander and the first armored division commander in the night mountain on the eastern outskirts of Flenço.
Said to be a mountain, in fact, it is just a hill with a high terrain.
Standing on the flattened hill and looking west, you can clearly see the town of Flenço. The splendid night scenes of the Heping era city area have been replaced by the explosion lights and criss-crossing cannon lights at this moment. Shape, hidden in the darkness again and again.
When the flash of the explosion lights up, there are also mechas and soldiers fighting fiercely on both sides. On the closer road, an armored unit with lights turned on, like a flowing light dragon. In the flat grounds on both sides of the road, a group of soldiers walking silently, one by one, close to the urban scattered line, stretched to the far end.
In the Qinliang night, standing on this night view mountain, I saw a cruel and strange beauty.
Pereira and others walked out of the mech and saw a fat man arguing with a dwarf.
"No," the dwarf jumped like thunder. "The fifty judges are mine!"
"Fart," the fat man frowned, "I'm the sir, you can play by the side!"
"You used to call me a sir before!" The dwarf said, "The special battalion under the direct control has already killed five adjudicator teams. These fifty vehicles were delivered to my mouth and I wanted to them away!"
"What's your mouth," the fat man scoffed: "This is my mouth! You can come if you can grab me!"
With that said, the fat man did not wait for the dwarf to speak, and waved and ordered: "Go!"
The officers of the Thirty-third Army had not recovered, and they saw three hundred black devil mechas roaring and passing by beside them, like waterfalls, flying down from the steep of the night view mountain.
The roar of the mech drove in mid-air, turning into the footsteps of the mountain under the slope, rolling towards the urban area at the far end of the downhill highway.
The officers looked silly at the proud fat man and the angry dwarf, their heads dizzy for a while.
What they said is the adjudicator? !
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