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Chapter 085 I'm Sorry

"They seem to be gathering and retreating. We are not sure what intelligence they have. We have to take the initiative to attack and leave them. We don't have time to wait for the second combat unit to complete the assembly with us. We will not be able to catch up in about seven minutes.

Get on them."

"Eleven versus ten, we have no advantages but only disadvantages. But all we need to do is hold them back and wait for the arrival of the No. 2 combat unit. Sixteen versus ten, we can annihilate them all."

"Start the numbering now. I am the No. 1 machine, Andre is the No. 2 machine... Ji Xinghe is the No. 11 machine. Based on the information from the detection eye and the intelligence information returned by the two brothers who have sacrificed, the base has been completed

I have numbered the ten imperial mechas from one to ten. The relevant data has been transmitted to your mechas. I am the No. 1 mecha. I am responsible for the No. 1 imperial mecha. And so on. Pay attention to your numbers after arriving on the battlefield.

Window prompts identify respective targets."

"We want to divide the battlefield. If we let the imperial mechas fight in groups, we won't be able to withstand their charge. Old Ji, you... I believe in you, we all believe in you, so you are responsible for roaming support. Do you understand?

"

"clear."

"Okay, but I still have to remind you, the main thing is to fight. Don't trade injuries for injuries unless necessary, and trade lives for lives." The commander said the same thing as Major Jackson. For other mecha warriors,

It’s not surprising, because compared to the Empire where all the people can become mecha warriors, the Federation lacks not only mechas but also mecha warriors. The total population of the federation is more than 7 billion, but only 300,000 people can become mecha warriors.

Warrior, which one is not the only one in a million who is the pride of heaven?

For the experienced mecha warriors, the first-level mecha warrior commander with the rank of second lieutenant did not go into too much detail, but he had to say a few words about Ji Xinghe.

"Old Ji, don't blame me for being verbose. In the battle just now, I agree with the shot you took to save Su Chuanyun. From the perspective of the local battle situation, your choice was also correct. Su Chuanyun was too impulsive and overbearing.

, I really don’t believe you. But the battle situation in the future will be more complicated. If you only think about saving people, you will probably miss the opportunity for us to sacrifice ourselves to fight for you if necessary. "

"I need to remind you that we are very close to the base, and they are far away from their logistics supplies. So our mechas can be repaired if they are broken, but theirs cannot. Not only the mechas but also the mecha warriors, there are also

There are many mecha warriors who can fight in armor, but they cannot have unarmored orangutans to support them. So...we can sacrifice if necessary."

"Of course, we don't need to sacrifice in this battle, and I don't want any sacrifices. The first seven minutes of the battle after the encounter are still mainly about fighting. If you can find a chance to defeat the Imperial mecha, make sure you don't

If you are injured, you must seize the opportunity without...without sacrificing yourself."

"If there is no such opportunity, then you should not use the gun. Do you understand the roaming tactics? If you don't use the gun, you can give us a lot of help by just running back and forth on the battlefield, because in a two-on-one situation

, we are almost certain to win. With the performance of your mecha, you can appear behind any Imperial mecha in thirty seconds. And once you draw your gun, this time will be improved. The Empire

The mecha will ignore the threat you pose..."

Ji Xinghe seemed extremely patient as he babbled sentence after sentence. He knew that he did not have rich experience in real battles. He agreed with the commander's words, although the reason why he chose to stand up was not what he told Ji Rong Xinyue.

Same thing: He doesn't want these mecha warriors like his son to die.

It's really not a curse.

"Lao Ji." The commander pondered for a moment and said, "In a word, we believe in you, and you must also believe in us."

"good."

After Ji Xinghe responded, the commander took a deep breath and sounded in the communication channel. Then he said softly: "Close the communication channel for one minute and record the last words."

The communication channel became quiet. I don’t know if everyone’s mood suddenly became heavy or if they had already started to add their last words. However, closing the communication channel at this time will not have any impact. What needs to be said has been said, and everyone at the base

Communication was once again disrupted by dust storms, and they felt isolated and helpless while running at full speed.

But this kind of isolation and helplessness did not make them fearful. Instead, it made them excited and passionate. Their last words were recorded, so what should they be afraid of?

Ji Xinghe did not record his last words because he could not die at this time, so he firmly believed that he would not die.



"Discover enemy aircraft and prepare to fight."

"Unit No. 4, Unit No. 7, release shock bombs."

A tail flame suddenly shot out from the shoulders of the two federal standard mechas. The federal shock wave bomb specially designed for alien dust storms flew through the dust for hundreds of meters and exploded silently. The spherical wave vibration visible to the naked eye spread and swept away.

, the area of ​​nearly 200 meters was instantly cleared, and dozens of scattered imperial mechas clearly appeared in the view windows of Ji Xinghe and others.

The auxiliary intelligent system of the federal mecha completed the number confirmation immediately. Each of the ten federal mechas completed a very small turning maneuver and rushed to their respective combat targets. The ten seemed to be on the way before.

The retreating imperial mechas also launched a charge against the federal mechas without hesitation. They did not cooperate with the federal mechas in selecting combat targets and could not possibly cooperate.

"Avoid pulling and dividing them."

The charging formations of the ten federal mechas began to change again. They were very experienced in facing such a battle, and Ji Xinghe suddenly understood something at this moment: he was numbered machine No. 11, not entirely because of him.

He showed strong breaking ability, and because he lacked experience in mecha formation drills, he was unable to cooperate with these well-trained elite mecha warriors.

The area of ​​more than two hundred meters in radius was very short for the speed of the mecha. Both sides were in charging mode but there was no head-on collision. It was difficult to make flexible maneuvers while moving at high speed. The first round of staggering

After that, half of the goal of dividing the battlefield has been achieved.

"Come again. Hold still."

The commander's voice sounded in the communication channel, and the mechas from both sides began to charge again, but what was different from before was that the imperial mechas also completed their battlefield division. The No. 11 federal mecha, which was responsible for wandering support, because

Lacking relevant experience and failing to keep up with other Federation mechas, it and its pilot became the biggest loophole in this local encounter.

"Old Ji."

"Leave me alone, carry out the original combat plan, and Unit 5, Unit 8, and Unit 9 will support me."

Ji Xinghe did not follow, so he was not prepared to follow. Being from Yeluzi, he was not surprised that this situation occurred. He was already prepared and interrupted the commander immediately.

"This is not disobedience. You said not to waste opportunities."

When Ji Xinghe finished adding this sentence, he turned around and rushed towards the edge of the dust-free area, and behind him were chasing three Imperial mechas, which were the corresponding Imperial mechas No. 5, No. 8, and No. 9.

.

The situation on the battlefield has changed again, and it is a change that is extremely beneficial to the Federation. It was originally ten vs. ten, with Ji Xinghe's No. 11 mecha responsible for supporting it. Now it is seven vs. seven, with three federal mechas available for support, and the chance of winning instantly increases.

A lot.

But there is a big premise, that is, Ji Xinghe can hold on during the pursuit of three imperial mechas. If Ji Xinghe cannot hold on, not only will he die, but others will also die.

"Old Ji, hold on."

There was no pretense on the battlefield, and opportunities were too fleeting to be missed. The commander who shouted out agreed to the suddenly changed combat plan because of Ji Xinghe. Seven federal mechas seized the opportunity created by Ji Xinghe and successfully entangled them.

identified their respective combat goals.

In this local encounter, the three mechas of the Federation, numbered five, eight, and nine, were very experienced and began to select the comrades they wanted to support. One of them supported two mechas and joined forces to support them in the battle. It only took ten seconds.

It destroyed an Imperial mecha.

This is the most efficient way to fight. Considering the size of the mecha, three-on-one is already the limit. Four-on-one can easily cause coordination errors, leading to chaos in the formation.

Another federal mecha was liberated, but the federation's advantage did not expand because one federal mecha failed to hold on.

Federal second-level mecha warrior Zhang Qian, 24 years old, with the rank of sergeant, has three gold stars on his mecha. In fact, it should be three and a half gold stars, because he teamed up with another federal mecha in the battle thirty minutes ago.

The soldier destroyed an imperial mecha. At that time, his mecha had been damaged, but the damage was only 5%, so he did not go back to repair the mecha, and it was precisely this 5% damage...

"sorry."

Zhang Qian's weak voice sounded in the communication channel. The cockpit of his mecha had been destroyed, but he did not give up. He forcibly controlled the mecha to hug the imperial mecha he was facing. But the imperial mecha's stabbing gun

When it penetrated the cockpit of his mecha, it had already amputated his thighs, and he was unable to press the control pedals under his feet.

"I really tried my best."

The mecha's center of gravity shifted and crashed to the ground. Two metal arms stretched out in vain. Zhang Gan saw that the imperial mecha he was supposed to be entangled with had begun to charge, and when the target was his comrades, he tried to get up and continue fighting, but failed.

He couldn't control his own eyelids.
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