Chapter 545: Battle in the dust

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Sampson stared blankly at the mech leaping past him.
Streamlined fuselage, rigid lines, external armor with curved protrusions, overall stamped shell ... This mech has followed him for almost two years, even if the mech is melted It became molten steel, and he could recognize it at a glance.
In a counterattack three hours ago, he drove his own armor to kill two of the [Toyama] who broke into the position, and also paid the price of severe damage to the armor and loss of combat effectiveness.
He asked Shen Ming no less than ten times, if he could repair the mecha. But Shen Ming's answer was all shaking his head in silence. Several other mechanics in the Mecha squad were equally frustrated and helpless.
Therefore, he can only pick up the gun, leave his mech, and fight as an infantry. This is not difficult for him, after all, mecha fighters usually receive the same training.
Sampson didn't remember how long the fight lasted. He only knew that he climbed up to the shooting position again and again, shooting the enemy mechanically. Until a crashed spaceship brought a group of miscellaneous soldiers in blue uniforms.
Sampson was furious when the abominable and shameful fat man in this group of soldiers tried to repair his mecha as an excuse to escape the battle.
He understood the severity of his armor damage. Even Shen Ming, who deals with [Taihang] every day, can't fix it. How could the fat man who hadn't even touched [Taihang] before repair the armor with a maintenance arm that didn't have armor drawings and data?
More importantly, there are simply not enough parts on the ground!
There are no more lies and excuses than that. Even for a second longer, Sampson felt an insult to his IQ.
Before the fat man who took off the major general's uniform and only wore a ridiculous cold-proof vest rushed to his mech, he screamed that the soldiers left the mech trench. He was afraid that he couldn't help but kill the fat man with a shuttle.
However, when he saw the fat man running forward, he vaguely felt wrong.
When the fat man killed three Jeppen soldiers, the idea became stronger and stronger. It was so strong that he could n’t help but want to drop his gun and see if another miracle was born in the mech trench.
And when he saw the mech in front of him, he finally understood what he might have missed ...
Sampson turned his head, and the companions on the surrounding ground were still firing mechanically. However, he could clearly see their shock in their eyes.
The sun, falling on the front of the 347 high ground and not too open, was torn and mottled by craters and sparse trees.
The debris of the earth lifted by the explosion is like a water column rising from the sky. Broken wood withered branches, shattered and bounced in the rain. The earth is still shaking, the smoke is still covering the sky, and the deafening sound of guns is also echoing in the valley ...
However, all of this turned into a still picture at the moment when the tattered [Taihang] jumped out of position.
The mech advances at high speed.
Only half of its head is left. The part on the left forehead with the left eye observer is like being bitten by a wild dog. Its left arm had been broken in half, and only an ugly shield was welded to the elbow. Its case is covered with muddy metal patches, and it looks like a begging beggar.
The most incredible thing is its right leg, which is a weird thing, thick and ugly, twisted in ten different ways. Between the black frame and the silver-filled metal, you can even see the line gear and the telescopic transmission rod!
This is the one that just lay in the trench of the mech [Taihang]? The soldiers looked at each other, only to feel a burst of blood rushing to the top of their heads. The answer is undoubtedly ............ Is there any other [Taihang] in this position?
But how can it move? !
Everyone couldn't help but turned around, looking for the figure in the position.
The fat man stepped on the muddy water and ran in the trenches. Suddenly stopped, the probe and shot!
In front of the position, Corporal Jie Peng, who bowed his waist and ran between two large trees, fell to the ground.
The indifferent Jeppeng soldiers on the slopes of the jungle stopped the pace of their advance again, and they panicked between the woods and the mound to find a bunker.
The fat man changed positions, probed, and shot!
The gun in the hand of another Jeppen soldier who was creeping on the ground and shooting at the position was dumb. His head dropped to the side in a weird manner, blood flowing from his torn neck and immersed in dark brown soil.
There are no exposed enemies on the front.
It seemed that I saw something with Yu Guang. The fat man twisted quickly. After the muzzle flicked through an arc in the air, he shivered extremely slightly.
On the far left side, a Jiepeng soldier who just protruded his head suddenly slammed his head, carrying a blood hole on his forehead, and fell to the sky. A red blood band composed of dozens of drops of blood was thrown helplessly into the air as he threw his head violently.
Before the blood spilled on the ground, the fat man had shrunk his head and rushed to the next sniper point.
In the position, the raven was silent.
"Slap!" A Corporal Chakner slaps fiercely on his cheek: "I am a pig!"
Seeing a superior soldier beside him staring at him in amazement, the corporal glared and scolded: "Look, what the is your pig!"
The sound of gunshots was sparse.
Jeppon infantry shrank from behind jungle mounds and rocks, relying on the angle of the hillside to hide itself.
Most of their officers have fallen behind them. If it was not in the regional communication channel, the bloodthirsty and brutal lower nobles threatened them with the most vicious language, and they would have retreated.
They have never seen so many officers fall in battle again. The unpredictable sniper was already in their hearts, shrouded in a haze that could not be dispelled.
The kind of fear that was pointed at the head by the gun at any time, like an invisible smoke, gathered from the corpse that was slain, suffocating them. It was a breath of death that could be felt and smelled.
When everyone is charging, they still have the luck. But when everyone leaned over, no one was willing to raise their heads again to serve as the target of the sniper.
Moreover, there is a mecha.
At the front of this position, which is not more than 100 meters wide, a mech is almost invincible for infantry without position protection. Jeppen soldiers have enough reasons to choose to wait. Without the mech fire protection, the sniper in the enemy position is more efficient. They are soldiers, not dead men. According to the rules of machine-step coordination, they should wait for their mecha to wipe out the other party's tatter first.
Tatter rushed to [Toyama].
It jumped out of the position first, it was a smart change of direction, and it fell to the left front, then the left foot kicked the ground, and the body was folded to the right front.
Jumping in a zigzag shape makes it look like a silver lightning. In the sound of the earth's electric current, it struck the somewhat stunned [Toyama] in a thunderous and unspeakable manner.
The breath of the Chuckner fighters present became extremely rapid.
They saw that [Toyama], who had come back to God, had turned the muzzle and locked the broken [Taihang]. When the muzzle of the silk filament suddenly lit up, their fast beating hearts were as if they were pulled by one hand!
It was just a mecha that took twenty minutes to put together with various parts! In the face of the intact [Toyama], it has almost no chance of winning!
Now, the enemy has fired!
Nash closed his eyes and thumped his fist the ground. Shen Ming lowered his eyes and muttered in his mouth, not knowing what to say. The next senior, Feng, stared straight at the fat man, while Sun Ping gritted his teeth and turned his head nervously.
The energy gun flashed by. [Taihang] 's body slightly shifted, as if a silver fox leaping in the mountains, calmly and evasively avoided the shells.
The shells fired straight into the slope, and a violent explosion skyrocketed into the mud. A root of a broken tree suddenly turned into debris blasting all around. In the muddy rain, the distance between [Taihang] and [Toyama] is less than 60 meters!
The mech is so broken, but its movement is so beautiful.
After a short silence, a burst of cheering broke out in the position!
"I'm a pig!" The classmate who had just been scolded looked at the pair of corporals next to him with surprise, almost crazy eyes, and gave himself a mouth.
He did not wish to experience a miracle. But at this moment, a miracle happened. The mech was repaired, it stood up, jumped out of position, and evaded enemy shells! Can you win, who cares! At this moment, it is already a victory!
"Fire! Damn it!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"Fight!" The chakna warriors who had come to their minds held the trigger with their trembling fingers. Gunshots, like a high-pitched symphony, reached their climax when the first note popped up.
The bullet's web of light was intertwined and rushed fiercely to the Jeppeng soldiers on the mountainside. The mud flew in the rain-like blast, the rock was cracking, and every note composed of gunshots and roars was so surging, intense, and deafening.
They will use this gunshot to accompany the mech warrior who rushes to the enemy with lightning, and do a good job for him!
In the sudden high-pitched gunshots, the distance between [Taihang] and [Toyama] is getting closer.
"kill!"
Kozmo yanked the joystick sharply, and the mech hit a broken line, hitting the enemy like a shell.
"Trash, find death!"
[Toyama] There was a cold hum in the loudspeaker.
All the Jeppen people, including Corleone on the attacking ground underneath the mountain, felt a bit ridiculous .... A patchwork, which seemed to be broken and broken at any time, and dared to send to Jeppen ’s medium Single soldier Mecha [Toyama] launches a charge? !
In modern warfare, the performance of the mecha is the biggest factor in determining the outcome of the battle. In terms of performance, [Toyama] and [Taihang] were originally between Bozhong, and if [Taihang] was a complete mecha, the outcome might be uncertain. But now ...
This has nothing to do with arrogance, this is common sense! Mechs are weapons of war, not toys! Who would believe that a mecha with two mechanical legs that looks different can win a life-and-death matchup? !
[Toyama] Mech Warrior snorted. Step forward, a powerful punch, straight to the chest of [Taihang].
As a fifth-level mech warrior, he has experienced countless battles, and countless enemies fell before him.
Among them, there are a lot of advanced mechas, there are also a lot of strong! However, there has never been an idiot driving this patchwork mech! Although he can't compare with those of the armored division's mech warriors, he is definitely a master among the mech divisions.
He wanted to meditate on the squeaky patchwork parts of the mech in front of him, and he was going to smash the last piece of hope that the Chuckners put together!
"boom!"
The collision of the two mechs, like a huge bomb, exploded in the jungle.
The harsh metal impact sounded the shock, the shock wave rolled up the dust, and the bare branches that had been blown around were violently swaying, and only a few leaves were pulled away from the branches, and the sky was filled with smoke fly.
The soldiers on both sides of the war were holding their breath.
The dust obscured their eyes, and they could only see the two black shadows fighting each other in the sky and dust in the deafening impact.
A big tree was broken and fell suddenly. A huge bluestone turned into countless broken stones and flew around. The earth trembles under the frantic footsteps of the mecha, the fists and feet tear the air, and emit a harsh scream, and the wind is violent.
"Five ... Four ... Three ..."
The fat man squatted halfway in the trench and changed the sniper rifle for the magazine.
His body was covered with mud, his face was flushed with sweat from a trench, a green military shirt, a winter vest was worn, blue trouser legs were tucked into the boots, and two holes had been worn in the knee .
Beside him, two or three Chakner wounded soldiers and looked at him without blinking. He slowly counted down in his mouth.
Shoot the magazine well, reopen the energy burster, the fat man smiled at the wounded soldiers, and counted himself in his mouth: "..... two .......... one."
The violent golden iron symphony stopped abruptly! Among the endless gunfire smoke, the broken [Taihang], like the devil coming out of hell, and the sky of smoke, burst out of the air.
It strode toward the position.
The dust in the sky, along with the turbulent wind between the mountains and forests, swept behind it and spread.
Everyone's eyes fell on its hands. The Chakner fighters bit their teeth, shaking with excitement. The Jeppeng soldiers lying on the mountainside began to retreat one by one. First, one or two went down. Later, more and more people joined the decline. In the end, a full three rows of scattered soldiers lines have evolved into a retreat of panic wolves!
Less than twenty seconds before and after! [Toyama], who was originally Yaowuyangwei, has become a soft dead dog in [Taihang]!
Cheers rose to the sky. Dozens of ecstatic men straightened their throats and howled.
The position was full of joy.
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. This chapter was written for a long time, and it was pushed down again. Until now, I didn't know whether I was satisfied or not.
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