The Outcast

Chapter 505: A single gun never likes being lonely

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The Imperial Expeditionary Force has spent decades excavating countless underground fortifications in the glacial region of Planet 5460. The connections of the fortification pipelines have been excavated into empty underground bases. These bases are deep in the rock mass. In addition to the extremely thick layer of hard ice, even if the Federation launches an energy main artillery attack from space at all costs, it can be guaranteed to be safe and sound.

Last year when the autumn was strong, the federal military used the national girl Jian Shui'er's victory concert to successfully induce the imperial expeditionary force to come out, and accurately grasp the position of almost all the imperial ice bases. In the fierce battle that followed. , most of the imperial glacier bases were destroyed, and only two or three hidden bases in the extreme north were lucky enough to survive.

In the depths of the underground base numbered Qiangwei III, Lieutenant General Ambri, the commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, finally woke up from a coma. The complete medical equipment and large doses of hormone injections here saved the life of the old man.

Ambri put down the file in his hand and remained silent.

The two reorganization brigades he saved after exhausting all his efforts were not able to eat a single regiment of the Federation. This is really a lightly sad news. Although there is a huge gap between the two sides in the equipment of ordnance, and the sudden serious illness has also had a very bad impact on the command of the imperial troops, but how could the battle be like this

He should have been depressed or irritable, but the old general's somewhat weak face did not reveal the slightest. In fact, he had already seen the end of the imperial expedition many years ago. As long as the mainland of the empire cannot break through those two damn space channels, then these seemingly powerful troops, under the continuous federal attack, will always collapse and fail one day.

Just to see if that day is early or late.

Ambri calmly picked up the notebook beside the bed, took out the royal pen sent by His Majesty, and started writing today's diary. At this moment, he thought of the young officer with a pair of beautiful blue eyes who just died. , the stroke of the pen thumped heavily on the white paper.

"The gap between the Empire and the Federation lies in equipment, technology, and economy, but this is not a problem that cannot be corrected. This ambush operation can trap a group of enemies in the Jedi, and it is due to the beauty of heaven and the earth's magnetic storm. change, which just proves some of my previous conjectures.”

"The Federals are technologically advanced, equipped with advanced equipment, and have the high-efficiency central computer as the computing core. They have become accustomed to the highly automated combat method. Once they fall into the current situation, it is difficult for them to change this habit and cannot use the Empire. Simple and even rudimentary combat methods, so in the geomagnetic storm environment, our troops can skillfully use old-fashioned code to communicate, and their inoperable equipment and habits have become an unbearable burden."

"Unfortunately, a certain regiment of the Federation that was besieged by our side belongs to the Qinglong Mountain anti-government army. This unit has fought guerrillas in Qinglong Mountain for decades, and is very good at facing this low-automatic combat situation."

"If it was the federal government troops who were besieged this time, maybe the battle would end sooner."

Ambri took a few tired breaths, then leaned slightly and continued to write.

"The main government army of the Federation is very unsuitable to leave their central computer to fight. This has been fully reflected in the past domestic defense battles. What I think is that once the Federation army invades the Empire again, Should we adopt a scorched earth strategy and consciously shift local battlefields to planets with harsh environments?"

Imperial officers have always had the habit of writing diaries, especially for expeditionary troops. Because there is no diary, it is difficult to explain the boring military career far away from the homeland. The same is true for Ambree, but when he wrote here today, his writing became dignified.

After thinking for a moment, he solemnly wrote in his diary: "The day of the expeditionary army's defeat is not far away, but in my opinion, we could have supported it for another three to five years. Maybe by then, the military has already developed The method of successfully breaking through the space channel, but unfortunately, His Majesty the Emperor’s order has disrupted all the deployments of our department, most of the bases below the glacier have been destroyed or occupied by the federation, and our department has lost its strategic depth, and defeat is inevitable.”

"My life may be coming to an end. Before I die, all my doubts are due to His Majesty's chaotic order. Huaifuchai... Although I am a little nervous, as an emperor, I should not be so crazy. Then, I am very I want to know, what is the relationship between this federal woman named Jian Shui'er and the royal family of our empire?"

With a question that had never been declared in his mouth, but pressed in his heart like a stone, Ambri slowly closed the diary and pressed the small bell beside him.

Several left-behind imperial officers walked over quickly, one of them quickly reported the situation on the battlefield, and said with an ugly face: "The last two regiments of the enemy's new seventeenth division also rushed to the battlefield early yesterday morning, and most of our equipment was damaged. , the ammunition was seriously insufficient, and the first temporary brigade retreated continuously, but could not get rid of the opponent's pursuit."

"Because of the geomagnetic storm, we can't make an accurate calculation of the federation's troops, and we can't even make an estimate. We only know that the seventh enemy division should also be on the way."

The officer said in a heavy tone: "Commander, the second reorganization brigade must be thrown in, otherwise the first brigade may not be able to withdraw alone."

In this ambush battle, everyone in the federation thought that the Empire could only form a reorganization brigade, but no one thought that the Imperial Expeditionary Force still had the last capital hidden.

Hearing the words "Seventh Division", the yellow spots on the face of the old General Ambrie suddenly lit up, thinking of the federal general named Du Shaoqing, thinking of the tragic attack and defense on this planet in the past year, his eyes narrowed slightly, Without hesitation, he said, "Order the second reorganization brigade to withdraw immediately, and scatter into the tunnel, and do not respond."

The faces of the officers beside the bed were shocked. They knew that their troops were bound to fail. Like ordinary soldiers on the front line, they were absolutely not afraid of death, but it was hard to accept that they gave up the troops that had been fighting hard for days and nights.

"Since the enemy has moved, the entire army must be overwhelmed. Only with a four-to-one or even five-to-one military comparison, can our counterparts in the Federation dare to let our ace division enter the geomagnetic storm zone."

Ambri closed his eyes and felt a trace of the old man's unwillingness in his heart. In his calculations, since the besieged Qinglong Mountain anti-government army, the federal government army must not take the big risk to come to support, his troops have every chance Taking advantage of the political problems within the Federation, he devoured the regiment one by one, and then used the second brigade in preparation to ruthlessly knocked out the miscellaneous divisions that the Federation might send to deal with political pressure, but he did not expect that the Federation did not give up on this. Regiment, obviously they have been fighting within the Federation for many years...

"The Second Temporary Brigade must be withdrawn immediately." He opened his eyes and said sternly: "Let's fight the last bloody battle with the Federals in the underground cave. I'm very curious, in this kind of place, their new mecha is still Can it be of any use?"

"Tell all the troops, every heroic Imperial soldier, that we must guard every lane, every door, even if we exchange our own death for the enemy's death, whether it is stoned or fisted, we must let the Federation Every step one takes, one has to pay the price of countless dead people."

Ambri's voice was old and fierce: "Tell them that the time to be loyal to His Majesty has come."

On the west side of the glaciers and snowfields, there are endless peaks, some of which are occasionally blown off by the strong wind from the high altitude, revealing the hard black limestone surface below, adding a little color to this monotonous white world, although the same is cool.

All the new seventeenth divisions of the Federation entered the battlefield, and the already exhausted imperial reorganization brigade collapsed. Although the imperial people were still fighting stubbornly and ruthlessly, the huge disparity in troops and equipment caused a situation on the battlefield. Facing trend.

The geomagnetic storm was gradually subsiding, but the interference to the electronic equipment was still great. The remnants of the empire scattered and escaped into the Xuefeng. The New Seventeenth Division then chased out, and the entire combat area instantly expanded tenfold. It seemed calm. In the snowy ice peaks, small encounters may break out at any time.

It was dark and the Qinglong Mountain advance group, which had suffered heavy casualties, slowly retreated southward according to the federal army order and left the war zone. However, there was a small group left behind. At this moment, they were walking slowly on the snow below the rock peak, as if they were searching for something. .

After a hundred battles, the tattered white MXT mecha, after preliminary repair, was put into battle again. The heavy fuselage rolled out deep marks on the snow field, and slowly moved forward with a few tracked armored vehicles behind.

Suddenly there was a crisp gunshot in front, and the white MXT jumped up instantly, changing from the marching mode to the combat mode, and the two thick and long alloy mechanical legs fell heavily to the ground, rushing forward.

Xiong Linquan on the armored vehicle frowned suddenly when he heard the gunshots. The worried Qinglongshan warriors around him became nervous.

There was another dull gunshot with a unique style.

"ACW!"

Xiong Linquan was extremely shocked, grabbed the collar of the Qinglong Mountain warrior beside him and shouted loudly, "Did you hear? It's ACW!"

When the three armored vehicles rushed past with a roar, the small battle was over. Seven or eight imperial soldiers in tattered uniforms fell to the ground. The white MXT mecha stood silently on the snowy field, as if listening carefully to some sound. Looking for something important.

But the vast expanse of land was really clean. Apart from these dead imperial soldiers, Xiong Linquan and the soldiers on the armored vehicle searched carefully, but couldn't find the slightest trace of anything unusual.

At this moment, a part of the mecha suddenly protruded from the faint shadows in the snow, and Xiong Linquan pointed his gun at the opponent vigilantly.

A skinny man emerged from the snow, ignoring Xiong Linquan's gun, squinting at the tall mecha body in the air, and suddenly said with a smile, "I'll get down, my lord, or I'll be killed. you."

The cockpit of the mecha was opened, and Xu Le, whose face was still haggard, jumped down and said hoarsely, "Even if the ACW is equipped with hard ink bullets, it cannot be penetrated. The alloy of the cockpit is thickened by me."

He walked up to the thin man, his small eyes were extremely bright, and said, "I thought you were dead."

Shi Haiqing smiled and said, "Master... I almost died, but I know you can't die."

The two brothers hugged, beat each other's backs hard, and laughed heartily. However, after a series of battles, the serious illness did not heal. He coughed violently until his eyes were wet.