Chapter 161 The tiger’s desperate charge

Author: Repeated attacks and repeated battles

Chapter 161 The tiger’s desperate charge

It was not as exaggerated as the star-like bombardment, and the number of thermite incendiary bombs in the second wave of the Union Army was also quite large.

Even though the tiger-driven Rakko and the Baku around him tried their best, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

It can even be said that if the Storm Gundam behind them did not go all out like the mainstay, their efforts would be of no avail even if they put in several times more effort.

After all, there are still fundamental differences between Baku and Baku's improved Rakko and Gundam.

Looking in surprise at the two elites of the Cruze team standing on the deck who were fighting to the death, Tiger silently changed his view of them.

I thought that after I had given the order to retreat, they would be the first group of people to flee, but I didn't expect that they would be so sacrificial.

He fought so hard to cover his comrades who were not even in the same unit as him.

Tiger secretly made up his mind that if he could go back alive after the war, he would treat the two little guys to a delicious meal of royal Turkish barbecue with yogurt sauce.

After their fierce fighting, most of the incoming rockets were shot down, although a few falling thermite incendiary bombs occasionally hit the surrounding areas and the mother ship.

But if you want to imagine burning the Land Cruiser before, burning the mothership again quickly is obviously not enough.

Seeing such a scene, most of the soldiers who had evacuated the mothership and got on the small jeeps seemed to have other ideas.

After all, in their opinion, there was Captain Bartfield of the Desert Tiger in front of them, and the two Gundams captured from the coalition on the mothership deck, especially the artillery combat type, seemed to be particularly reliable.

A mere stupid natural person doesn't seem to be that powerful apart from ambushes and sneak attacks, right?

I have to say that even among coordinators who are famous for their IQ and physical strength, there are still some people.

Even in the face of obvious headwinds, they still have the naive idea that they can take it all with one counterattack.

Strictly speaking, this kind of thinking is actually correct. They have only gotten to where they are today by betting on national fortunes, but sometimes they really have to differentiate between occasions.

And the current situation is obviously not suitable for the idea of ​​a comeback.

Didn't you notice that the Strike Gundam and Archangel on the opposite side have been idle for a long time?

This all excludes the addition of Desert Dawn.

Having said that, Rod Jibril, who was hiding on the side, did not appear.

Anyway, no matter what the actual situation is.

Inevitably, their retreat became slower.

No matter how loudly Tiger's brother-in-law yelled and tearfully told them to retreat, they would not move.

There are even some radical people who directly want to return to the mothership and operate those main guns again, so as to give some natural people some color.

Little did he know that their behavior had already made Butterfield, who was in La Corrie, so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Calculating the time, according to Tiger's estimation, the coalition's artillery bombardment was coming soon.

Once the artillery bombardment comes, under the raindrop attack, those thermite incendiary bombs will have to be shot down in the air.

This was simply a hell-level challenge, and Tiger asked himself that he couldn't do it.

In addition, the lives of his subordinates are not something cheap that can be wasted casually.

In the past, Tiger had tolerated the members of the Sala faction among his subordinates again and again.

This was a matter of life and death. Naturally, he didn't want to worry about those guys.

As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. If it rains, if the mother wants to get married, just let him go.

As for the military department's questioning after the incident, that is something that should only be considered after one is ordered to return.

"Everyone, retreat! If you don't want to, you can decide your own way! Go, let me go!"

Now shouting this through the external loudspeaker, Tiger instructed Aisha to simply ignore the retreating soldiers on the mothership.

In addition, in order to avoid or even limit the coming bombardment of the coalition forces, the best way at present is to rush into the enemy tank convoys in the distance.

I believe that after they are mixed together, the coalition forces cannot use their own howitzers together to carpet-bomb them all.

Seeing that their captain had already begun to charge, the Baku men who had already had this intention naturally rushed forward.

After hearing his brother-in-law's final order, his brother-in-law also decisively left behind those Sala faction members who refused to listen to any advice.

He simply ran away without stopping with the soldiers who were willing to obey the order.

"This is what we are."

On one side were Rakko and Baku, who were charging forward with all their might.

On one side were the jeeps driven by most of the mothership soldiers who were running backwards.

The wind was turbulent, and Yitzhak, who still hadn't figured out the situation, was at a loss.

"What are you waiting for! Run!"

He took apart the combined beam cannon and looked at the energy scale in the cockpit in advance.

I found that thanks to Tiger’s initial arrangements, the energy consumed so far has not been too much.

Diego was so confident that he could successfully retreat back to the base that he even ran back to the Gibraltar base alone.

Before leaving, he did not forget to call out to his friend Yitzhak, who in his eyes had become a complete idiot.

As for launching a desperate charge like Tiger and the others, that's out of the question.

It's not like our own team is here, so the green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood.

We can still fight a dozen space battles, but ground battles, sorry, are not Team Cruze’s specialty.

"But the white guy hasn't appeared yet!"

He has a tough mouth, but his body is very honest.

His friend Diego had already run away. Yitzhak hesitated a little, but finally chose to follow him closely.

"We are just following Captain Butterfield's orders."

After struggling to pull up the machine's legs from the desert, Diego felt that he had underestimated the environment in the desert.

But for Yitzhak’s other question, it seems that Madaha’s Diego has already found an excuse for him.

Seeing this, Yitzhak, who was still struggling with the soft sand, finally stopped worrying, and he and Diego walked awkwardly in the direction they came from.

"Missed?"

Standing in Baku at an altitude of 11 meters, the driver, a coordinator in the charge formation, was surprised to find.

The missiles I launched could not easily hit those slippery tanks that were over 3 meters tall.

This situation was so different from his usual fighting situation that he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

Staring at those opponents who were traveling as fast as boats in the desert, unlike the usual opponents who would stop and shoot,

He was greatly surprised by the huge contrast between tanks that could fire at their Baku while they were moving forward.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Baku does not carry the main weapons on its back, such as those missile launchers or linear cannons.

The height alone is 11 meters. If weapons are included, the distance from the ground would be just over 13 meters.

As long as you use your brain and think about it, you can understand it. If you calculate it according to the shooting angle.

How are they going to shoot at a tank that is designed to be flat and close to the ground, usually no more than three meters high?

Do you want to lie on the ground with your front legs bent and raise your butt high?

In fact, weapons like Baku have fatal problems in the shooting angle. It is really not as effective as a humanoid MS in fighting tanks.

After all, there is no blind spot for frontal shooting of humanoid MS!

Thank you everyone for your understanding. I finally got it out. There may be a few mistakes and there is still some water. Sorry, I have tried my best. I am still running around to contact the hospital. The nursing home is also trying its best to maintain it. Really

I don’t know what to do, and I can’t just watch my elders pass away.
Chapter completed!