The earth is covered with snow and rivers, but the sky is full of dark clouds. Coupled with the black smoke that rises in the air and drifts around with the wind and snow, the light looks a bit dim. There were sporadic gunshots from all directions. Whether it was the Imperial Expeditionary Force hiding in the glaciers or the Qinglong Mountain troops who were accidentally ambushed, they seemed to be frozen in the cold with their shouts and blood, and they just pulled the trigger in a dull and boring way. Shooting bullets forward, splashing ice and snow, or knocking down an enemy, no one noticed that on the side waist of the steep ice peak in the southwest, there were two snow-white federal mechas quietly lying halfway in the deep snow.
Having entered the active area of geomagnetic storm, the MXT mecha's SCC global monitoring system and large-radius high-sensitivity radar have been strongly interfered. Warning characters flashed from time to time on the light curtain, and light red lights were lit in the cockpit.
Xu Le ignored these questions, silently watching the light curtain horizon, watching the battle scenes that moved him on the snowfield battlefield closest to him. Shang Qiu was beside him doing the operation to eliminate interference. His movements were as smooth and concise as ever. As the chief R&D engineer of MX, a true genius, even if he came to do these tasks, he couldn't have done better.
There was a light beep, and the two white mechas in the synchronized state recovered most of their electronic functions at the same time. They could not fight against the mysterious nature by manual operation, but they could recover some of the losses.
Through the calculation of the onboard computer and visual observation, Xu Le roughly determined the scope of the combat area. There were more Qinglongshan troops trapped than expected, about 2,000 people. Before being ambushed, it should be close to the establishment of a regular regiment. However... This Qinglongshan army is now scattered into countless scattered teams. Fight in a glacier area of dozens of square kilometers. This situation is really not good. If they can't repair their command system as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this unit will be destroyed sooner or later.
Boom, there were several dull explosions in the distance of the glacier, and then sporadic gunshots sounded, and the pain of the wounded could be faintly heard.
"Have you found their regiment?" Xu Le quickly asked the system, looking for a way to the middle of the war zone in the gray-white world on the light curtain. What made him feel a little tricky was that the firepower of the Imperials did not look violent at this time, but there were obviously many hidden heavy firepower setting points ahead.
"The measurement and filtering positioning can only be accurate to 500 meters." Magnolia's reply sounded in the cockpit: "The approximate direction is seven kilometers to the east, we are lucky, their regiment headquarters is not in the mid-belt area, and it is not far from us. If this regiment is really in the farthest place, no one will be able to find it."
"Received." Xu Le's hand released the operating lever, turned around and took out the black workbench box behind the chair, and began to prepare for battle. Between the glaciers heading towards the Qinglong Mountain regiment, there should be a lot of firepower for the imperial people, but the sky is getting dark, and there seems to be not much choice other than forcibly rushing over.
"Your press box seems to be smaller than the previous one." Shang Qiu said suddenly, holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"This is a gift from someone. Please keep it a secret if you see it later." Xu Le replied, without explaining that it was the gift from Jian Shui'er through a special channel, a set of Li family in Philadelphia Dedicated new immersive system.
He took off his pilot suit, revealing his well-proportioned and muscular body, and began wearing this set of equipment that was much lighter than the immersive system he had assembled. Shang Qiu next to him took off his glasses in surprise, but didn't say anything, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
It's been a long time since I fought with a mech.
Xu Le's half-suspended body exerted a little force, and his left knee flexed slightly, feeling the familiar tingling and tingling sensation on his skin, feeling the forceful relaxation of every pore, and listening to the familiar sound of hydraulic pressure from the mecha below him. He couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling that some kind of intoxicating power had returned to his body.
Following his movements, the white MXT mecha, which had been quietly hiding in the snow, squatted slightly with its left knee and stood up slowly.
According to the pre-planned plan, their purpose is to support the headquarters of the Qinglong Mountain troops, not to be crazy enough to defeat the reorganization brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force with two mechas. Xu Le's mecha will serve as the vanguard or The bait attracts the firepower of the imperial people on the periphery of the theater, forcibly tearing out a passage, covering the mecha where Magnolia is located to quickly pass through the periphery of the theater, reaching the destination, and belting the important accessories carried there.
The white MXT in the rear also slowly stood up following the former's movements, and the twin engines let out a low hum, which shook the snowflakes on the fuselage to the ground.
In the cockpit of the mecha, Xiong Linquan silently made preparations for the firepower system. Magnolia passed through the light curtain and looked at the not fierce but bloody and cruel battle scenes in the distance, and said to the system with a heavy tone: "Be careful, these imperial people are more than The ones we've encountered before are crazier."
Yes, the Imperial Expeditionary Force that has come to an end in the three planetary systems has fallen into the last madness before dying, especially on the 5460 planet, where the situation is the most bleak, although the command headed by the old General Ambree is still strong. It controlled tens of thousands of remnants of the army, but the miserable situation with no rear and no way to go made the imperial soldiers into a state of madness or even suicide.
Because of the blizzard and the geomagnetic storm, the Imperial Expeditionary Force was very lucky to besiege a federal army, and they assembled a whole group of troops and launched an attack on the federal army.
They know very well that their equipment firepower and ammunition have reached the edge of exhaustion, which is far from the federal army. Even if this ambush is won, their troops will pay a heavy price; they know very well that even if this federal army is completely wiped out , nor can it change the cruel fact that the imperial army was wiped out in Xilin.
But so what? At the moment before death, before the light returned, they suddenly found that they could kill more enemies. How could they not seize this opportunity? The Imperials didn't even care about the number of this besieged unit in the Federation. In their opinion, there was no difference between the federal government army and the anti-government army. They were all federal people, so they all deserved to die.
On a snowy slope, more than a dozen imperial soldiers were charging towards the position of the Qinglong Mountain troops. They didn't shout, they didn't scream, they just sullenly and red-eyed. Pull the trigger.
The metal triggers were terrifyingly frozen like a branding iron, and their fingers had already festered to the bone, but their shooting movements were still extremely accurate and meticulous.
The screaming bullet swept past and hit an imperial soldier's eye socket. Blood flowers rushed out along with his brain at the same time, but he did not fall down immediately, but with some kind of dying instinct, he shot the final shot forward. Two bullets, until the follow-up bullets from the Federals smashed his chest into a mess, he was willing to dump it on the ice and snow, his feet twitched and there was no movement, and he died as if relieved.
Three kilometers to the northwest, the side defense line of the Qinglong Mountain troops was finally broken, and three hundred imperial soldiers launched an attack on the company position that had been alone for a day and a night.
The soldiers of Qinglong Mountain gritted their teeth and kept shooting, but the three hundred imperial soldiers did not shoot each other, but faced the bullets of death and rushed forward with difficulty on the snow, trying to shorten the shooting distance, regardless of the constant presence of The companion fell. In fact, when the companion fell, the Imperial soldier had no emotion at all, but calmly lowered his body to pick up the companion's gun and charged forward again. This is because they know very well that there is only one magazine in their firearms, and each bullet must be used to its maximum effect. In this desperate situation, human life is never as important as ammunition.
When three hundred imperial soldiers rushed into the position of a certain company in Qinglong Mountain, only half of the soldiers were left. A tragic close-range shooting battle started suddenly in the snowfield. The crazy imperial soldiers did not care about the danger of close-range sputtering. , and don't care if the firefight in a small area will accidentally hurt your companions!
The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, and the desolation stopped after about three minutes, leaving only a patch of corpses, the seriously wounded screaming in pain, and a dozen imperial soldiers with violent and mad eyes in their eyes.
At this moment, a Qinglongshan warrior whose legs were blown off grinned, and then lifted the sensor grenade cover in his hand, detonating the ammunition box sitting behind him.
With a muffled sound, fireworks, and black smoke, a certain company's position in Qinglong Mountain fell, and all three hundred imperial soldiers were killed.
The Imperial Expeditionary Army and the Qinglong Mountain troops were scattered among the glaciers and snowfields, and they fought in a group. The fierce battle has lasted a day and two nights. Such tragic battle scenes happened in every corner of this snowy war zone.
The two sides in the fierce battle did not have their hands to bury the corpses, but because the battlefield was scattered, the corpses of the soldiers lying down did not give people the feeling of being densely packed. The atmosphere of the blood-stained battlefield, among the empty glaciers and snowfields, and thousands of corpses, are like black punctuation marks, dotted with a crazy article.
In countless local battle positions, whenever the smoke cleared, soldiers from both sides who fought and died would always be seen. Their bodies had been frozen and stiff, but they were still tightly entangled in one place, with military thorns in their hands. It pierced the opponent's body and electrocuted the opponent's military uniform into a scorch.
A regiment of 3,400 people in Qinglong Mountain now has only 2,000 people left, and this imperial reorganization brigade with more than 10,000 people, because of this crazy suicidal fighting style, I don't know how many people died.
The people of the empire were all crazy. With their bodies frozen by the wind and snow, they rushed towards the positions of Qinglong Mountain, holding guns wrapped in rags and stepping on grinning military boots, and went to commit suicide or kill in turn.
Those who have not witnessed this battle in person will never be able to appreciate the desperate and crazy atmosphere that pervades the snowy rivers, and will never be able to imagine what the tragic bottom line of the battle is. Not changing their color, but in a silent and maddeningly cold environment, not giving each other an inch, exchanging life for life as a matter of course, without changing their expression.
This is a battle destined to be recorded in the military history of the Federation. In the face of the desperate and crazy attack of the imperial people, this Qinglongshan army, which is much smaller in number, has persisted until now, withstood two people like a hard bone. Day and night!
They were not intimidated by the madness of the imperial people, and even if the regiment headquarters on the periphery of the theater lost their ability to control the overall situation due to the damaged command system, they never thought of retreating.
Because they come from Qinglong Mountain, from the silent but hard-working people at the bottom, because they are federal people, and this is on federal land.