Chapter 556: Break!

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The tired team, in silence, waded along a stream.
The stream winds down between the valleys. On the steep mountains around it, lush foliage grows horizontally, squeezing the sky at the top of the valley to a single line.
The stream was stepped on by huge mechanical legs, splashing fine water splashes. The pebbles and mud at the bottom of the river were tossed up, waiting for a long time for the mech team to pass, before being silent again. The sunlight of dawn, already on top of the undulating curve of the distant mountains, was thrown out, sprinkling one by one, and smearing the mountain with a layer of pale golden light.
The mist in the morning, when shone by the light, is the white surrounding the mountains.
There was a warning sound from the little boy. The team quickly dispersed into the woods on both sides of the stream, under the cliff.
Two minutes later, two Jay Peng fighter jets roared overhead. After another three minutes, the three fighters flying in the other direction also flew over with great force.
There was silence in the valley. Only the sound of running water in the creek and the sound of birds singing from time to time in the forest.
The fat man opened the cockpit and took a deep breath of the moist and fresh air on the bottom of the valley.
After all, the breeze can't drive away the tiredness like the tide. In this picturesque scenery, he scolded down the armor shell that had been covered with dew to the ground, and fell down on the ground.
"Twenty minutes of rest."
With the order of the fat man, the canopies of the mechas were opened. The warriors, who were already exhausted and out of shape, climbed out of the mecha and had no time to choose a slightly flat spot to lie down, and they could no longer move.
More than two hundred fighters, whether they are bandit soldiers, prisoners of war escaping from death or infantry on the position, have not closed their eyes day and night. This may not be a big deal on weekdays. However, the movement of 500 kilometers overnight and the annihilation of three Jeppen armored battalions with one company's strength, such a combat intensity, is simply not affordable by ordinary people.
The fat man was lying on the slippery grass, so tired that he couldn't sleep. Looking around, he couldn't help laughing. A group of Chakna soldiers are intertwined with twenty or so Jeppeng soldiers.
The surrounding Chakner fighters changed back to their own combat uniforms. Only he and a group of bandits were wearing the combat uniforms of the Jeppen.
It doesn't matter what the person is wearing in the mech. Chakner fighters change it back, because after all, they have to go back to their own team, fearing that a group of guys wearing Jeppen uniform driving Jeppen mech suddenly appear to cause misunderstanding.
But a group of bandits are all wearing bandit uniforms when they are shot down. The kind of uniforms used in daily life and ships are completely different from the modern army's combat protection against cold, radiation, wear, and stealth. Naturally, there is no need to change. Although Jie Peng's uniform is not good looking, he is always more comfortable to wear than a rag.
Within a minute, snoring was heard all around.
In his head, he was groggy, but very sober and excited. The fat man leaned against a big tree depressed and lit a cigarette.
His current location is less than thirty kilometers away from the base of the enemy 172 division three regiment stationed at 415 high underground. During this period, there was also a temporary prisoner of war camp.
The location of the prisoner of war camp, the number of prisoners of war, the troops stationed, and the fart had been clearly understood an hour ago. However, after the Jie Peng people knew that their three armored battalions had been wiped out, several troops rushed out and searched. The whole Jeppen control area made the dogs and dogs jump, and the wind clashed.
After the team ambushed the enemy's 172 division, 2 regiments, and 1 battalion, they came all the way and just fled. I do n’t know how many Jeppen reconnaissance teams, how many fighter planes, and how many roadblock checkpoints I met.
If it wasn't for the little fart boy, he squeezed out every trace of the power of the electronic mecha. I am afraid that the ability of stealing chickens and dogs to hide their whereabouts has long been caught by the Jeppen people.
Folded a branch, made two circles on the ground, and the fat man stared at the dirt in a daze.
These three attacks were amazingly smooth. He completed all the combat plans and deduction operations by himself. Some time ago, hundreds of deductions against each day had shown results. In terms of combat command, he is no longer the rookie who hasn't even read basic military textbooks.
Margaret, Fang Xiang, and even Chekov and Karl, all graduated from regular military colleges. The first two are even more talented. One was a student of the famous Salgar Tolstoy, and the other was a military genius who was brought by the generation of military Hastings and trained for twenty years. .
During that period of time, he spent almost all of his time studying military theories, analyzing combat examples, and deducing confrontations.
He was learning while the warship was flying in the Mars Freeway, and he also learned when he arrived at the Longbow Galaxy. Before meeting with Russell, he grabbed people to confront. After meeting, he grabbed more people for deduction confrontation. Not even Russell escaped. Sometimes, after a busy day, only sleep for two or three hours and then get up and learn again.
Fat people know what to do. The people beside him also knew. No matter how much he tossed about it, the others just watched and watched from a distance, never disturbing him.
Everyone knows that there is a word on this fat man called responsibility!
It ’s a man who bears responsibility, but this poor fat man carries a lot of weight. That's for the Leray Federation, for the Mars Free World, for Salega ...
If we say that the previous fat man in the Gary Palan military laboratory, desperately learns mecha knowledge, learns all kinds of strange skills, and self-abuse generally practice fighting and mecha control in the gravity room, in order to himself If you survive the war. Well, now he is for the whole bandit army.
By this time, the fat man knew what he used to know and was not enough.
From a mechanic to a major general. From a destroyer living in the free world to Mars. From a tattered fleet, to the power of eight A-class fleets, from dozens of space mech soldiers on the Blue Rose, to a super mech unit composed of countless senior fighters ... ....... The responsibilities on the shoulders have become more and more important along the way!
Fat people never dare to think deeply about how heavy their responsibilities are. He only knows that if he still regards himself as a mechanic, a mecha warrior rushing around and dying for survival, he may one day bury the people who follow him, bury himself and their future!
In this chaotic world, the days of escaping by assembling mecha have gone unconsciously for three years! Since I can't chase back the past time, I can't let go of the responsibility that I unknowingly put on my shoulders. He can only learn, clenching his teeth. He usually reads books and deduces confrontation with Margaret and others. During the war, he stood beside Fang Xiang, his eyes widened. Learn by playing!
These days, he can't remember how much he has learned from Margaret and others. In daily confrontation, his opponents are not only Margaret and Fang Xiang, but also Hastings, Tolstoy. The failures, the setbacks, are the nirvana of mankind's most bachelor spirit.
Thousands of classic battles that were forced by Russell before, countless military rules, have become instincts in mind. Even if he breaks up Russell and breaks up all the explanations he has forgotten, he can use his knowledge to re-deploy and re-construct the cause and effect of that battle, and then rebuild it! Then, use his deduction to restore the details!
If the previous battle was just a fat man's instinct, his luck and his cleverness to win, then this attack on Jeppen's three armored battalions was that he carefully conceived and planned from start to finish and personally completed the command Masterpiece!
The fat man couldn't sleep. After three attacks, his mind now is like an artist who has just finished the excitement of his first great work in his life.
At the same time, there are also some concerns.
Although this battle is impeccable in all aspects, but among them, the role of fart and gold medalists accounted for a majority! Coupled with a sneak attack, the test he faces is not that big.
Now, the Jeppen people have enabled dynamic passwords to check the identity of every unit in the theater, and even everyone. The little fart boy can no longer peep in Skynet as brazenly as before.
It takes a long time to break through the sealed cabins of the enemy Skynet without being noticed, even if it is artificial intelligence.
There is no electronic bastion in this world that can't be broken by little farts. As long as there are programs, there are loopholes. Butt itself is an intelligent program. When it walks in the electronic world, every unit is its kind, subordinate, friend, or part of the body.
Humans can stop it for a while, but they cannot stop it for a lifetime.
As long as there is enough time, the dynamic password is enabled, and the skynets of countless sealed cabins are added, it will once again become a back garden for little kids to enter and leave at will!
Unfortunately, I don't have much time.
According to the information in Skynet, the angry Jeppen people have already set up the Skynet in the whole mountain area. In order to seize the army roaming among them, they even postponed the total attack time. At the same time, as revenge for the Jeppen people, two thousand Chakner soldiers in the prisoner of war camp will be executed collectively!
Looking at the two circles on the mud floor, the fat man knew that this was a trap!
The Jaipang people killed the most. This is indisputable. The execution of their captives is simply the tradition of this country. Psychologically and morally, there will be no slight burden.
At this time, the magnificent announcement on Skynet was for the opponent!
It is conceivable what kind of celestial net will be laid around the prisoner of war camp near the front line base. The net will not be very dense, it will be dense, and the bait will not work! Therefore, the Jeppen people will give a chance! Even if they cannot completely wipe out this army whose size and quantity they do not know, they must keep track of where they are. Luring out is victory.
Judging from the deployment of troops in this area, what the Jeppen people can use is that the three regiments of the 172 division sit in the frontal main force, the remaining three battalions of the other two regiments, and the two regiments of the 59 division close behind at high speed, squeeze in the middle Pressure.
If you want to save the prisoners of war, you have to jump into this circle!
Looking at the circle on the mud floor, the fat man's eyes flickered. If it is Margaret and Hastings, I am afraid that they will give up the rescue and turn to the plan, mainly to attack the other party's vitality. Break each one and eat him a battalion! If it is Fang Xiang and Tolstoy, it is estimated that they will lean towards Hushan and how much can be saved!
What about myself? ! If you can get in touch with the 415 position, if the Chuckners still have available mobile troops, it is not difficult to use the time difference between the enemies. But now ...
The fat man twitched a straight line in two circles with branches.
Mom is so scared, scare my son!
This Longtan Tiger Cave, I have to break into it!
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. The last day of the double monthly pass. For the sake of me being so good, do you sprinkle water for irrigation? People need to moisturize it!
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