()Shocked, shocked, so shocked that my soul almost came out of my body.

I stepped on the pedal to the bottom, and at the same time, I pulled the joystick back, ignited the nozzle on the back, and drove the mecha to retreat quickly. The next moment, a row of fire lines flew over and split the place where I was standing.

Make big holes.

Master Fan's horrified wailing came over the radio. His movements were half a beat slower, and the entire lower limbs of the machine were severed, leaving him paralyzed and unable to move.

"Damn, aviation mecha? Just kidding, didn't you say that the Confederate Army didn't have mechas?"

While Tieniu drove the machine gun to set up the YAKB multi-barreled machine gun embedded in the mechanical arm to sweep the air, he started to curse. Other levels also opened fire to cross-sweep the air. Two unknown machines could be vaguely seen in the air.

It shuttles through the fire net at high speed, and its flexible movements are beyond the reach of aircraft like us on the ground.

I pulled over the sighting system and searched the air. Due to the poor craftsmanship, the clarity of the optical sight was not high and even a little turbid. Fortunately, the weather was good that day, and I finally captured the shadow of the opponent's machine: about nineteen meters high.

The body is covered with a straight armor plate that is completely different from [Jacques]. The structure is very fine. The head has a slightly irregular triangular structure. The "eyes" are dark green windshields that are relatively ordinary to [Jacques].

In terms of structure, it does not have as many weapons as [Jacques], but the installation is very exquisite. Almost all of them are placed in a large backpack-like module system on the back, almost perfectly integrated with the fuselage.

Although there is no logo on it, the identity of this model is clearly obvious.

"Fuck the Confederate Army mecha, this thing is clearly the Confederate Army's [Garand]!"

I yelled.

Due to technological factors, the number of aviation mecha equipment is not large enough to meet the requirements for comprehensive replacement. As for the new [Garand], the number is even less, less than 100 units in total. We did not expect that it would appear in front of us.

At this moment, the two airframes suddenly ignited the nozzles on their backs and steps. They made a neat adjustment in mid-air, changing from pulling up to diving. They came down one after another, and the 30mm armored machine guns in their hands continued to spray out deterrents.

Tongues of flames exploded around us, and fragments of earth and rocks scattered in all directions. We were instantly thrown into confusion. Everyone was busy avoiding, and naturally ignored the position of their comrades. At one time, several mechas collided directly with each other.

"Don't panic, organize your firepower, it won't be able to fire accurately from this distance!"

Captain Hu roared and directed the battle while using the 30mm machine gun on the tank to share the pressure for us.

The position I was standing in was not good, and I was heavily blocked by a group of colliding [Mosin 3]. I had to follow the instructions in the lesson plan and drive the aircraft to move wildly amidst the fireworks, in an attempt to seize the flanks or rear before they completed their dive.

Two attack positions.

Suddenly, I noticed that the trajectory of my wingman was a little strange, and I immediately felt something was wrong.

"Captain, retreat quickly, it's coming for you!"

Before he finished speaking, the [Garand] in the rear suddenly pulled up the body at a range that could disintegrate all fighter jets, and at the same time fired the rocket launcher installed at the feet, and fired four rockets straight at T.

-59bm.

These two bastards realized long ago that this was a command vehicle, and they were trying to attract our attention from the beginning.

The T-59BM immediately drove out of the bunker to pass the first one, then made an almost right-angle turn to pass the second one, and quickly dodged the third one that was sliding restlessly in the air.

, worthy of being a veteran commander of the tank force. Just when we were about to shout loudly, the fourth rocket slid into the blind spot of the tank's peripheral view mirror in a strange arc, exploded in the rear, and the tank was immediately paralyzed.

It's a 70mm guided rocket.

Compared to the rough Treaty Army, the Allied Forces are better at using efficient and precise attack weapons.

There was no time to worry, the lead aircraft was at a sharp angle, letting most of the anti-aircraft fire come down on it, and we could even clearly see its open fuselage.

"your sister!"

The two desperate guys, Tieniu and Madman, drove the machine body to a half-kneeling position, set up four machine guns, and fiercely fired at the [Garand], along with rockets and other capable things.

She shells helplessly bloomed with sparks on the thick upper armor of [Garand] - the design purpose of the aviation mecha is to "be able to withstand the blows of all light anti-aircraft fire". From this concept, anything below 40mm

No caliber gun can penetrate this guy's heavy armor.

The firepower of the training mecha is very bad. As for the most typical main weapon, the 12.7mm multi-barreled Gatling is a top-notch killer in land combat, but in aviation combat, its power is so weak that it is almost negligible.

A good long-distance shooter won't even be able to defend yourself.

It would be nice if there was at least some interference. This was our most helpless thought at the time.

"Swish, swish, swish"

The lead aircraft fired four missiles in succession, including me.

Seeing a cigar emitting white smoke directed towards my big face, this kind of psychological pressure is not ordinary for someone who is new to the battlefield. I resisted the urge to turn off the automatic alarm, which was almost scary to death, and gritted my teeth.

Press down on the joystick to drive the mecha, ignite the nozzle on the back, jump high, and avoid the trajectory of the missile... Wait, it doesn't seem that easy.

"Buzz"

The missile that was originally thought to be passing by suddenly climbed up at a large angle, dragging its smoking "tail" and hit the aircraft directly!

Hey, the guidance system of this thing is too smart!

If it were a hollow-charge warhead, I was afraid that I would be burned to the ground by the metal jet in an instant. In the critical situation, my hands and feet suddenly burst out with strong vitality, and I burned the soles of my feet and back.

All the nozzles were used, forcing the mecha to change its trajectory in an attitude that was probably unheard of.

If I normally hang on safely, but on this terrain, I still have a chance!

"boom"

The world was spinning, and the mecha dived into the snowdrift like a missed cannonball. The windshield cover was completely broken, and the soft steel outer shell was torn and shattered in large pieces. I was jumping up and down in the cockpit like a walnut kernel.

There was also a big hole in my head, and the excessive g-force almost crushed my cerebral blood vessels. My eyes were in severe pain. It was absolutely miserable. But it was good to have saved my life. If it had been ordinary mud, I would have died with it.

My grandfather drank several cups of tea.

Before I could take a breath from the severe pain, the radio rang with everyone's wails. It was obvious that almost all the brothers in front had been attacked. The training we received at that time was only to operate and shoot, and there was no target for the attack.

It is necessary to ensure the avoidance training of guided weapons. Now this flaw is causing us great suffering.

There is no point in regretting now, you still have to do what you have to do.

I subconsciously put my hand on the click button of the right joystick, but after thinking about it I moved it away.

Because it is of no use except for emboldening birds.

While driving the body to shuttle among the guided rockets and guided missiles that were constantly falling, I adjusted the smoke can diagram marked with the word "smoke" on the computer equipment menu to the first position.

"Bang bang bang"

Eight smoke grenades were fired at the same time, intertwining into a huge smoke wall with an area of ​​about 300 square meters. The smoke mixed with condensate instantly caused several incoming guided rockets to lose their targets and exploded in random directions. Everyone was stunned.

Seeing that there was a door, they all opened their smoke grenade launchers, creating a smoky atmosphere all around. As expected, the enemy plane's attack was temporarily stopped.

"Boss, madman, Mr. Qian, you are not dead."

I took the opportunity to catch my breath and grabbed the radio to ask. To be honest, what I was most afraid of at the time was the silence with no one answering me. That left too much room for people to think and couldn't stand it. But fortunately, this didn't happen.

"Damn, it's okay, it's just that the body was paralyzed by the explosion, oh my legs."

"The boat has capsized in the ditch, cao, my ribs, I'm going to go, it hurts dad to death!"

"Huh, brother, I have you, and I almost died. Now I can wait for reinforcements in peace."

Mr. Fan gasped and said on the radio.

"It's not gone yet, it's just a temporary stop. If I remember correctly, the effective time of this old-fashioned smoke bomb is less than ten minutes. It will take at least twenty minutes for the troops closest to us to arrive. It's still getting clear.

Under the premise of instructions, and if they really want to come, this smoke can't stop them."

The top student seriously shattered his illusions.

"I'm going and I'm going to come back, so what's going on!"

Mr. Kuan was so frightened that he screamed.

"For example..."

The last two words of "A-Dai" and a sharp whistling sounded almost at the same time.

"Dive."

The 20mm cannon shells pulled out slender lines of fire like guillotines, and exploded one after another in the snowdrifts. The people who had just calmed down were frightened and became a little confused. The full thrust of the machine body brought strong wind pressure, and the smoke began to be blown away a little bit.

Blow away!

"Fuck me!"

Everyone cursed excitedly and started shooting again.

But I felt a little excited. It was just like when I accidentally misjudged the question type of the mock test in high school. These gangsters really bullied us because we didn't have heavy firepower, so they came here.

I drove the machine body quickly towards the direction of the fire line. It was a very dangerous journey. I was almost blown up by stray bullets several times during the process. The closer I got to that generation, the thinner the smoke concentration, and the noise of the machine movement was reduced.

The more obvious it is.

In just ten seconds, my heart almost exploded, and I almost died from an overdose of adrenaline.

Your sister should come quickly!

Suddenly, the brightness above my head suddenly increased. I didn't have time to confirm in detail. I yelled and pulled up the joystick and stepped on the already locked pedal to the top. The machine flew into the air with a bang.

[Mosin 3] As a junior training mecha, a major feature is that it combines some features of land combat mechas and aviation mechas. It can not only run on land at a certain speed, but also has certain flying capabilities. Of course, this

Both data are only enough to allow mecha soldiers to initially experience the characteristics of various types of mechas. They run slowly and climb slowly, and have basically no actual combat value.

But I had no choice but to make do with it. I just prayed that I had to pinch it correctly, otherwise even ten lives would not be enough to kill me.

I raised my head and opened my eyes, and I happened to see [Garland]'s unimaginable PCP chest crossing my field of vision. At this time, I was less than five meters away from it, and it seemed that I could catch it with just a stretch of my hand.

Unfortunately, the length of the robotic arm is a little over three meters.

Damn, it’s too late to take off!

I was so angry that I slammed the throttle to drive the body up further, and at the same time extended the robotic arm to its maximum extent. I heard a loud bang, and I was so happy that I almost laughed.

Good shot, there's a goal
Chapter completed!