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Chapter 715 Massacre (Part 2)

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    Reinhardt stopped when a group of black mechs appeared on the small slope raised by the horizon.

    Behind him, there are forty-one adjudicators and two Sousse armored regiments.  About three kilometers further on, there is Langman's command group.  The seven regiments trailing behind had already extended nearly ten kilometers to the left and right.  However, since they approached the ten-kilometer range of the Fifth Resource Highway, they have never encountered any resistance.

    The defense line set up along the d88 intercity highway is empty.  Judging from the color of the exposed soil and the messiness in the position, these Fimeng defenders obviously left just now.  It seems to be to make way for them.  Judging from the news from the breakout forces from other directions, the Fidelity Alliance forces have stepped up their efforts to intercept them.

    The abnormal behavior of the Fidelity League coalition forces made everyone feel uneasy.

    The fog of war is always everywhere.  No one knows whether the commander of the allied forces of the Fiji Alliance made a mistake in judgment and just gave the command group a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, or they deliberately set a trap and waited to catch the turtle in the urn.

    However, at this point, no matter whether there is an opportunity or a trap ahead, it seems that everyone can only close their eyes and rush forward.

    Nine armored regiments with low morale and lost most of the logistics and fire support units are just a red-eyed gambler with few chips.  If they want to make money, they have no other way but to give it a go.  If you carefully consider gains and losses, what awaits this army is the end of being calmly annihilated by the enemy.

    It is difficult for the soldiers of West Yorkshire to accept the change from being overwhelmed to fleeing, but this is reality. Facing the reality, they can only choose to accept it.

    Reinhardt's eyes narrowed dangerously.

    He can already see the intersection bridge of the d88 road and the fifth resource road.  You can also hear the faint sound of artillery from the west of the Fifth Resource Highway.

    On the road ahead, the only troops blocking him stood on the small dirt slope at most 20 meters high.  Five hundred devil-like black mechas, with their arms folded, looked like a group of thugs.  In front of them, a mecha of the same model but in dilapidated shape squatted on the ground, looking at this side coldly.

    Don't think about it, Reinhardt also knows who is standing in front of him.

    That dirty and wretched fat man always likes to pretend to be a poor wretch who doesn't feel dangerous, a beggar who doesn't threaten.  The [Warcraft] he was driving used to look like this, but now he has changed to a new mecha, and it still looks like this.

    He waved his hand lightly, signaling the soldiers behind him to change into an attacking formation.  The scouts scattered around have sent back reports one after another.  Within a range of about ten kilometers from the D88 intercity highway, no traces of the Fidan troops were found.  Longman, who was dragging behind, had ordered the troops to spread to the left and right, establish a blocking line, and cover the passage of the main force.

    That fat man, does he want to fight himself with these five hundred mechas that he has never seen before?  !

    Reinhardt thought to himself, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.  He had to admit the courage of the fat man, the guy in Mozic with a simple and innocent face, who seemed to be about to cry when he was wronged, was challenging himself in the craziest way and with the strongest voice.

    He knew very well in his heart that these five hundred mechs were definitely not that simple.

    This should be the strongest force of the bandit army.  There is information that Fimeng has developed the latest twelfth-generation mechs, and maybe these are the ones that appear in front of us.

    Those who can drive these mechas are certainly not ordinary mecha fighters.  Fatty is now the ruler of the free world of Mars. There is nothing else there, but there are many super-high-speed mech commanders and mech war gods.  He could easily deduce the strength of these devil mechs following Fatty from the special bandit battalion that blocked him from Xiyang Mountain.

    Reinhardt is sure that the forty-one arbitrators he has on hand will not be the opponent of these five hundred devil mechs.  Even if there is an advantage in one-on-one, the gap in numbers is too great.  As for the Suss mecha behind, let alone.  Even if all nine regiments rushed forward, it would be impossible to wipe out these five hundred mechs.

    From the outbreak of the war between Le Lei and Gacharin in 2059 to the present, the mech combat mode is undergoing profound changes every day.

    From long-range firepower and precise shooting as the combat elements, to high-speed advance based on wave cover and triangle attack formation, from the long-term tug-of-war where an average of 500 shells can destroy a full-energy shield mecha, to close combat  The instant destructive blow of mecha, the army weapon evolved from the ancient thin-skinned tank, is constantly evolving.

    Evolution means elimination.  All martial arts that cannot keep up with the timesThe atmosphere on the ground suddenly became chilling.

    After inspecting the mecha, Reinhardt subconsciously looked left and right. Suddenly, a dancing flame on a distant mountain attracted his attention.

    On the top of the hill, the waist-high weeds folded to one side in the wind, revealing a command mech like a giant steel ladybug.  A petite but extremely familiar figure stood quietly beside the mech.  Dozens of bandit mechas guarded her closely.

    The wavy weeds undulate under her knees, and the mountain wind blows her long hair like a dancing flame.

    Reinhardt slowly adjusted the farsighted device, staring at the beautiful figure floating like a fairy.

    Looking back suddenly, the broken mech was still squatting on the hillside.

    The flame on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the one on the top of the mountain in front of him squatted on the ground like a ruffian, staring closely at his eyes, making his eyes suddenly bloodshot!

    A few commands flashed in my mind.

    The adjudicator under your seat, start running!

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