Attitude is everything. This is just a very sportsmanship slogan in sports competitions. Although sports competitions are called wars in peaceful times, compared with real wars, they are nothing more than pretending to be a family drink.
On this Martian ball of blood at the edge of the universe, where the bullet is always more powerful than reason, the only word that can really decide everything is the word strength, and then specifically in the ambush or assault battle in the southwestern part of the planet tonight, what decides everything... Yes Mecha performance.
The Imperial Expeditionary Force's Maple Forest Wing Special Moon Wolf Mecha Brigade is a long list of names. The length of the name often represents importance. Those words can help confirm that the control level of these imperial pilots is very good and must be high. The level of Yu Tie’s seventh division mecha battalion is at least impossible to be weaker than them. However, more than 100 imperial third-generation mechas, facing more than 20 new federation mechas, failed miserably. Fight back.
The surrounding fire and explosions completely stopped in a short period of time, and the Seventh Iron Division quickly cleared the peripheral battlefield. In the entire mountain warfare area, only the middle abdomen was left under the gentle slope, and more than ten units were in tatters. The imperial mecha... They were surrounded by the federation mecha group and heavy firepower units. The powerful and heavy black-cyan mecha in the past seemed so fragile and tired at this time, and there was no possibility of breaking through.
The war between the Federation and the Empire is a war that has condensed decades of blood and life and death. There are tens of millions of people's lives as bargaining chips, and the pressure is cold and hard, and the hearts of both sides are cold and hard as iron.
In the eyes of the federal people, the imperial people are beasts, and in the eyes of the imperial people, the federal people are hypocritical and cruel aliens. The encounter between the neighbors has long been turned into a bloody race battle of life and death, fighting for a small living space in the vast universe.
Humans will not surrender to a pig. This is a very simple reason, so it is impossible for the imperial people to surrender to the federation. More than ten imperial moon wolf mechas of the third generation, which have fallen into the end, are accompanied by the harsh sound of metal friction. Desperate and frantically launched a final offensive.
This final offensive was still directed towards Xu Le's black MX mecha in the middle, and more than 20 federal black MXs rushed over at high speed from all around the gentle slope at almost the same time.
This is a picture of big circles and small circles, but it does not make people feel absurd and funny, only the coldness and madness of death, and the tragic meaning that is clearly transmitted to every piece of dust in the valley.
The tragic is to describe the last madness of the last mecha in the empire. The huge metal crash sounded continuously, the explosions continued, and more than ten small blue-gray mushroom clouds rose from time to time between the gentle slopes.
Xu Le slowly took off his helmet and quietly looked at the last third-generation imperial mecha that fell heavily on the ground not far away. He felt a little strange when he saw the explosion inside the cockpit of that mecha. He could understand the behavior of the imperial soldiers not to surrender, but he couldn't imagine how such a group of soldiers who spent more than seven years coming to a foreign country, relying on what kind of philosophy, carried out shameless aggression against the Federation without changing their face, and attacked the Federation. The people carried out mad slaughter, until they finally killed themselves.
Is it true that the people of the empire are so cold-blooded and ruthless, or is it that the maddening worship of the emperor in the imperial society will turn countless people into madmen
The last dozen or so imperial mechas had already lost their vigor, and this last suicidal charge did not cause too much damage to his black MX. Helping the seventh iron division mecha battalion to fight, I can only watch with my own eyes, thinking silently in my heart.
In less than three minutes, the Seventh Iron Division completely wiped out a mecha brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force. The ultra-intensive electronic interference in the full band finally stopped. Du Shaoqing's usual calm voice came from the communication system of the MX mecha.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Xu Le was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He lightly pushed the control lever with his palm, causing the black mecha to slowly turn around above the gentle slope, leaving the Tieqi Division mecha battalion that was cleaning the battlefield, silently and heavily towards the outside of the valley. go.
Twenty black mechas of the Seventh Iron Division were cleaning up the final battlefield. They tried to find a living Imperial soldier in the cockpit that had seriously imploded, but they found it was in vain. At this time, they found that the The Federation Black MX that played the most important role on the battlefield tonight is leaving…
The twenty or so black mechas stopped their movements tacitly at almost the same time. With the muffled sound of the motors and hydraulic pipes, they gave a military salute to the black MX that was walking down the hill, and then silently watched it far away. go.
Up to this point, most of the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division did not know who was in this black MX that made a great contribution, but this did not prevent them from paying their respects to this mecha.
There was also a reorganization group in the mountain theater. The heavy infantry and artillerymen came out of their positions one after another, and while preparing for the follow-up battle, they watched the black MX leave with a smile.
There were still many people watching the black MX leave, such as the Southern Hemisphere Federal Command, which was far away, and the officers in the hall were shocked and speechless. Somewhere on the mountain, Du Shaoqing also took off his sunglasses, watching the heavy and even clumsy footsteps of the black MX on the light screen, and kept silent.
The real-time battle report of the central computer has come out. On this night, the black MX controlled by Xu Le instantly killed an imperial fourth-generation moon wolf mecha, defeated five third-generation mechas, and caused four third-generation mechas to lose their combat effectiveness... People killed one-tenth of the combat power of the Moon Wolf Mecha Brigade.
Du Shaoqing frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered a young officer who should be on another planet at the moment. That young man, like Xu Le, also had the rank of lieutenant colonel. In more than five years, Li Lunzi's battle record has recorded the destruction of more than 100 imperial mechas. This kind of battle is undoubtedly the most perverted data in history. However, in just one hour today, Xu Le's mecha. Six stars can be sprayed on the top, and at this speed, it may not be impossible to catch up with Madman Li.
Of course, Li Feng has basically been performing special missions for more than five years, and he is often faced with the real masters of the imperial royal special mecha battalion. This comparison is not fair.
What really made Du Shaoqing's brows wrinkle was not the stunning record of the black MX controlled by Xu Le who had killed the enemy before, but the scene where the black MX led the last mecha group of the empire to circle around the mountains.
In the final process, the black MX was not able to defeat more mechas, but appeared a little embarrassed and dangerous. However, under the desperate pursuit of the imperial mecha, what the black MX did seems simple, but it is surprising that it can survive.
Du Shaoqing's eyes are so sharp, he knows that if Xu Le's judgment is wrong at that time, even if the operation is slow for a while, it will be piled up like leaves by those crazy imperial mechas, and then firepower regardless of the enemy or the enemy. Full open burn yourself to burn all...
"What does this person's nerve do? To be as calm as a machine under such circumstances, and not make any mistakes." Du Shaoqing thought silently.
Different from the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division who were watching the black MX leave, although this iron-blooded division commander rarely said hard work to Xu Le, he did not feel any gratitude in his heart. In his opinion, Xu Le is a federal soldier. Tonight, the army needs him, and he has this ability. Of course, he should obey the instructions. If he was replaced by Du Shaoqing himself, the choice he made was no different from Xu Le.
Commander Du Shaoqing is a standard federal soldier. Although he hates Xu Le, he abides by his duty as a soldier and will never do something shameful on the battlefield.
However, looking at the black MX that was gradually disappearing into the night, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
If one day Xu Le becomes an enemy of the Federation, if he is in the mecha, how many people will I need to arrest or... kill him? A battalion or a regiment? Or want the entire Seventh Iron Division
The old thing that existed invisibly on the surface of the planet and the federal headquarters told Xu Le through different channels that the road to Luoqiu Airport was very safe. Black MX, time to take a break.
Xu Le was slightly startled, and it was very difficult to take off the thin but heavy simulation system on his body. Once his mind relaxed, even this small movement made him clearly feel the intense pain in the muscle fiber bundles in his body. , this kind of grief to the extreme is an unbearable strange pain, so that he couldn't help pursing his lips tightly and groaning.
The accumulated sweat flowed down from his naked body and from the immersive system like water flowing over the poolside, and wet the lower part of the entire cabin, adding a lot of unpleasant smells to the sultry cabin. .
Fortunately, the MX mecha is well waterproof inside and out, Xu Le thought while laughing at himself, dragged out of the black box with difficulty, took out his clothes, wiped his body indiscriminately, and then quickly put it on. Let him hum several times in pain.
There was an unhealthy blush on his pale face. Xu Le took a few heavy breaths, feeling that the adjectives such as soreness, exhaustion and hunger were about to knock him down, but Luoqiu Airport was still far away...
From the pocket of the military uniform, he took out a pack of 37 brand cigarettes that had been pressed and deformed. Xu Le used his trembling fingers to ignite one, took a deep breath greedily, and sprayed it into the airtight cabin.
It was then that he remembered that the object of his protection, the national girl, was still sitting beside him.
Running thousands of miles, mecha chasing and fleeing, fighting in the valley, violently killing the enemy, the scenes tonight, the already excited Jian Shuier's face turned pale, especially Xu Le's exquisite mecha control level, which made it even more impressive. Her eyes lit up and she looked insane.
Although the girl is brave, she is not an iron man after all. She is a professional soldier who has been devastated, and her body has long been weakened to the extreme.
At this moment, she was covering her heart and felt the urge to vomit, when she suddenly saw the red light on the lips of the young man beside her, she reached out her hand subconsciously, and after being slightly stiff, she carefully took it off.
The slender fingers were trembling constantly, and the movement of holding the cigarette seemed unfamiliar. In order to hide her panic, she took a sharp breath, and then coughed violently.