Chapter 243: Tdanich Base
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 1908 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:08:11
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With this order of Kruger, the electronic battalion first launched super-strong electronic interference and information shielding. Immediately, the entire 91st Division jumped out like a tiger lurking in the dark, and the troops divided into three directions The unstoppable Tdanich base rushed.
The Tedanic Logistics Base is one of the only 13 super bases in Gacharin. It was built in 2011 and cost a lot of money. The base is 5.32 kilometers wide in the horizontal direction and 6.67 kilometers deep in the vertical direction. It is a pentagonal base with an area of more than 30 square kilometers.
The base is surrounded by armored walls, and there are more than ten floor-type energy hood generators to provide energy protection. The base can accommodate giant transport ships, three armor assembly lines, eight giant energy storage tanks, and twenty-one weapon warehouses. , You can perform energy replenishment and mecha maintenance on four armored divisions in one day.
The base is stationed with a missile base, two mech regiments and a flying squadron. It is also a base with strong defensive capabilities in Gacharin.
Perhaps, it has never been attacked in more than fifty years. This time, the base guard was completely stunned in the attack of the 91st Division.
In just an instant, the fierce artillery fire completely covered the southeast side of the entire base. Three attack arrows composed of hundreds of mechas quickly inserted forward and sang forward under the fierce fire.
All the way to the southeast gate, all the way to the mech regiment station on the right side of the base, and the other way, to the side door on the left side of the base. Since the base was completely unprepared, within three minutes of launching the attack, the three-way attack did not meet the slightest resistance, and the advancing momentum was like a rush.
Looking at the screen of the combined central information desk, three green ground lines meandered and quickly occupied all the important places according to the plan. The staff of the headquarters couldn't help smiling, looking at the fat man's eyes, also a little proud.
The fat man ignored it, smiled and pulled out an electronic card, and handed it to a combat staff responsible for electronic central information control: "This is the electronic interference logic backdoor and mech identification code of our electronic battalion. Open it, so as not to wait for a while. The water rushed to the Dragon King Temple. "
The staff extended his hand and took it, turning his head to look at Kruger.
Kruzer nodded and said, "Open, and adjust our interference logic backdoor parameters and identification code."
Seeing that the staff of the 91st Division executed the order, the fat man who got the interference back door and the identification code entered the contact code on the central information desk. On the virtual screen, the seven-color light group flickered rapidly. With the connection of the communication, the swirling colors gradually combined into the image of Rashid.
"I'm in the 91st Division, and I have negotiated with Commander Kruzhe. Now I order that A, E, and F plan to execute the troops on the spot, and B, C, and D enter the predetermined position." The Division Electronic Battalion ’s jamming backdoor and mecha identification code were passed to Rashid, and then said:
As soon as possible, pass down the combat identification code and wait for the action command.
"Yes." Rashid's image had just dimmed. He only heard a "beep" and connected the central information console of the back door where the bandit army interfered. A radar chart deployed by the bandit army appeared.
With the appearance of this picture, just listening to "Boom!", The Command of the 91st Division seemed to explode.
On the radar chart, behind the 91st Division, there are blue friendly mech signs. Don't ask, this is the fat man's army. What surprised all the officers in cold sweat was that the lurking position of these friendly mechs was simply resting on a few soft ribs of the 91st Division.
If the fat man is willing, he can launch an attack when the 91st Division, or even attack the base. According to the deployment on the radar chart, no one, including Kruzhe, believes that the 91st Division can avoid all The annihilated fate of the army.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The fat man smiled, innocent.
Kruzhe looked sturdy. He led his soldiers to be rigorous. Since entering the attack position, in order to hide his whereabouts, the surrounding reconnaissance post has been pulled away for more than ten kilometers. Two kilometers away, there were two mechas lurking. No matter how others sneak in, this time, it can be considered a face-sweeping. No wonder this fat man is not afraid of turning his face at all.
Bonnie stood quietly, looking at Kruzhe's face, and laughed under her heart. No one knew better what she had done along the way.
A ruined [element] electronic mecha shape [Warcraft], the highest control of a Gacharin main skynet, a structure diagram of a [Holy Sword] 15-B mecha, plus sneaky Stealing skills, 56 hands per second, what else can this fat man do?
In the southeast direction, four reconnaissance guard mechas, with the cooperation of a fat man and a [listening], were removed the ball-shaped circuit aggregators one after another within three minutes, and they lost control directly.
When the mecha computers of the four mechas were extracted, the communicator and the local skynet signal were cracked by the fat guy and installed on the four [Warrior Leader]. Within half an hour, the entire rear reconnaissance mechas changed. Become a Lere, which is not visible from the signal of the Central Information Station.
Of course, many things seem easy to do and hard to do, just like a good magician, before you understand his magic secrets, you can only marvel at the magic of magic.
The fat man, from the point of sneaking, absolutely has master-level skills, coupled with this weird deformed mecha, Bonnie even doubts that there is another place in the world that this sneaky fat man can't touch!
The battle progressed very smoothly. In less than five minutes, the 91st Division broke through the base gate, and the left side door was breached as early as two minutes ago. For a time, the sharp alarm sound was mixed with fierce artillery fire Sound, a mess in the base.
On the electronic map, the Ninety-one Division attacked in the front, followed by dozens of blue dots. These "friends" did not participate in the attack, but the locals of Diao Erlang followed, as if there was no point to help. .
The people in the War Department could n’t help but feel annoyed. The fat man said loudly, and really fought, but he swindled, slapped, greedy, and feared death. If it were not for these people who occupy the vital position behind the 91st Division, who would like to make up with them one by one. The material in the base was divided equally, but it was the blood of the soldiers of the 91st Division.
The battle conditions were smooth, and these emotions were suppressed in my heart, but no one said it. However, the sudden change of the situation and the sudden change of the situation made the ninety-one division all shocked with cold sweat.
"Al Qaeda has started its defense. The enemy's fighter planes are ready to leave the warehouse and can take off in two minutes." A major shouted anxiously in front of the central information desk.
No wonder he lost his gaze, knowing that the takeoff of a fighter plane means the failure of this operation. As soon as it flew out of the electronic jamming area, the fighter aircraft signaled, and everything that happened here would immediately appear in the collective alarm of the Mythical Legion.
If you want to prevent the fighter from taking off, you must destroy its only runway. In such a battle, the fighter plane's slow anti-gravitational device will make it a living target for ground mecha, so it can only rely on the underground runway for emergency takeoff. With the help of the catapult, only a short run-up is required. The powerful propulsion can make the fighter jet shoot into the sky at high speed in an instant.
The runway, which was originally a top priority in the 91st Division ’s combat plan, arranged a whole battalion of forces in that direction to attack.
However, in the eyes of all officers and men of the 91st Division, the runway is so far away. The crossfire formed by the two fortresses with energy shield defenses has contained the frontal attack of the entire regiment. This battalion, Also unable to break through the guard armor that flocked to reinforce the two wings.
"Rush through!" Kruger gave the battalion commander responsible for the attack a dead order: "At any cost, the fighter's takeoff channel is blocked!"
The 91st Division ’s offensive was significantly strengthened, and waves of mechas launched an assault in the sky. The long-range firepower could not break through the energy shield. Only by being close to the two unusually solid alloy fortresses was it possible to destroy them .
However, the firepower of the two fortresses is too fierce. Two small fortress-level energy guns, with the cooperation of dozens of high-power energy cannons, are all in one blow. The energy shield of ordinary mechas is like a flame in a rainstorm, flashing continuously There is no chance of changing color, and it becomes wreckage in the explosion.
The mechs of the Ninety-first Division charged like tides one after another, but the successive explosions of mechas made such a charge a tragic helplessness.
"Relax." The fat man scratched his head. "No fighter will take off in this battle."
"Oh?" Kruzer froze: "How do you know?"
The fat man pointed casually at a mountain road next to the resource road on the left of the base: "Seeing where the exit of the runway is facing, I deployed ten [tide] heavy mechas."
"Ten [tides]?" The people of the Division 91 were stunned. This was the best eight-generation heavy armor of the Desik Empire, and its performance was close to that of the few nineth-generation heavy armor. How did this fat man get it?
Understand that under the sixteen [trailing] high-speed anti-aircraft missiles carried by this mech, there are few locked fighters that can escape the fate of being destroyed, and a total of ten [tidal] fighter jets guarding others are ejected. At the speed at which the fighter plane just took off, it was basically destined to die as soon as it went out.
Hearing the fat man's words, everyone was relieved, and the officers and soldiers who were dissatisfied with him just changed their views immediately.
Kruger had no fear. When he was about to order the attack to be suspended, news came suddenly from the front line. The Lerei people invested in the attack on the two fortresses. A whole company was mixed between the mechs of the 91st division of the charge. It didn't rush halfway, and all fell.
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