() "What, Lieutenant, don't you even know this? How do the Treaty Army teach you to resolve conflicts?"

The voice on the other end was very surprised.

But I am extremely depressed. Will there be conflicts among the treaty armies? Are you kidding me, bro?

"Missiles clear the ground, artillery fire bulldozes them, and mechas crush them."

I answered simply.

"Forehead."

The correspondent also knew that he had asked a stupid question, coughed dryly, and began to explain:

"Second Lieutenant, that's called war. In fact, in order to avoid misfires and international accusations, we generally use all means other than direct combat to confront the invaders in border disputes. That is to say, in addition to firing,

All other methods can be used, and this is also a common way to test the opponent's military strength."

"How can we fight if we don't open fire?"

I was dumbfounded, should I spit on him and beat him with a big ear scraper?

Seeing that I was really unreasonable, the correspondent had no choice but to explain further.

"You can also use radar locking, warning, electromagnetic interference, impact, squeezing, etc. In short, you can't open fire no matter what. Once you open fire and negotiate later, we will lose everything morally, so we can't open fire no matter what.

Fire!"

The correspondent kept repeating the words "fire", showing that this action was not trivial.

"Damn, it wasn't Satsuma who took action last month, and I don't see how much they care about morality."

I mumbled dissatisfiedly, and there was a choking sound on the other end of the radio, followed by an angry shout:

"Okay, Second Lieutenant Chen, I don't care so much. In short, you can't fire under any circumstances."

Although I thought it was more difficult than fighting, the military orders were overwhelming and I had no choice but to carry them out.

The sea area where the Crassow family fleet was intercepted is not far from the base. The aircraft can arrive in twenty minutes. Using the high-quality images provided by eeodas, I can see clearly what the so-called low-intensity conflict is at the first time: two people

The [Garand] painted by the Taisamo Army kept flying close to the cargo ship, almost grazing the hull every time. And as if to show the extraordinary movement performance of the humanoid machine, they would give a blow every time they dived and pulled up.

The freighter caused some minor damage, such as unplugging the communication antenna, flattening the navigation room with a punch, grabbing the crew members who dared to run out of the cabin, rolling around in the air and throwing them out like baseballs... Fuck you,

What a bunch of bastards!

"Hey, Shimada-kun, you threw it too close this time. Isn't that the problem?"

"Come on, Nakamura-kun. The people I throw out are relatively complete, but every time you throw them out, they are just a pile of dregs."

"Tch, the bones of the one you just threw must have been broken, and the mechanical grip isn't very good either."

"Hey, the big bird at three o'clock, can you stop targeting me with radar? I'm so scared!"

“…”

The public channel rang with the raging laughter deliberately put on by the perverted murderer. I felt that my fingers were extremely itchy, and they were so itchy that they kept rubbing on the gun button, and it was so itchy that I almost pressed it!

I am not a religious man. I kill people too, and I kill as many as eighty if not a hundred, because war is a place where killing efficiency is important. If you don’t kill others, others will kill you. If you kill slower than others, you will enter.

The queue to be killed and the caring soldiers have always been a joke. Everyone is just a chessboard piece, so in my opinion, there is no difference between killing people on the battlefield and cleaning up. Just clean them up as quickly as possible.

But killing people for fun is another matter, because even if the beasts are full, they will not do this. The act of using flesh and blood to make drugs to satisfy the nerve-distorting pleasure makes people sick and want to vomit.

The scum was wiped to pieces!

But unfortunately, I can't fire first.

While he was hesitating, another man covered in blood was dragged out of the navigation room alive by the robotic arm like an insect. Because the mechanical arm's pulling force was too strong, large parts of his body muscles were torn. Then in a tragic manner.

While howling, he was thrown out and fell into the sea hundreds of meters away, never to surface again.

"Turn the damn radar off."

The captain said angrily that the other party obviously knew that faced with highly flexible and maneuverable mechas, fighter jets did not have many restraints other than photoelectric confrontation to distract the mecha soldiers. In terms of impact, the body with only one layer of aluminum alloy shell would not matter.

Even if they can't hit the steel giants wearing tank-level heavy armor; in terms of maneuverability, even if they are forced to break away, they can't do it because they can't keep up with the low-speed maneuverability of the mechas.

But his next order shocked me.

"Let's go!"

This guy is not crazy. Not only is this old-fashioned heavy fighter unable to hover, its attitude control is difficult, and it does not have any combat equipment. Do you want to use the nose to poke the butt of the mecha?! The best way is to use the body of the machine.

The one with the smaller advantage swoops down and hits hard, and then quickly escapes to avoid falling into close combat.

But unfortunately, I can't fire first.

I immediately adjusted the posture of the mecha and prepared to fight, but was firmly stopped by the captain:

"You stay and observe, we will try it first."

The anger I had finally suppressed suddenly surged up again.

"Damn it, why do you still exclude dissidents? You can't..."

But what greeted me was an even more furious roar.

"You're so noisy! Are our aviation troops not going to be able to defeat you mecha soldiers?! Stop looking down on people, you bastards. Don't think you're the only one who's great. If this doesn't work and that doesn't work, I'll show it to you today!"

The captain's roar was mixed with grief and anger that almost made him cry, like a child who had been kicked out of the house. I never knew that a grown man could do this. I was at a loss at that time, and I felt that he

It doesn't seem to be just for me.

"That's right, you guys are so arrogant, don't think you are the only heroes!"

The airmen were equally angry and cursed me bloody on the radio.

Damn, what happened?!

Much later, when I was promoted to the rank of Lao Mao and qualified to read various confidential documents, I discovered that since the emergence of mechas, the officers have been divided into fighter factions and mecha factions, and they have been arguing constantly.

However, in the entire chaos, the mecha faction quickly gained the upper hand. Especially after Operation Beifengshen, this advantage became even more overwhelming. In the end, 80% of the fighter jets were retired, and the equipment replaced by mechas was updated.

plan.

However, the plan was leaked intentionally or unintentionally by the aviation officers involved, which immediately triggered an unprecedented earthquake in the fighter force. Then the aviation soldiers organized themselves spontaneously, formed groups to protest, rioted, and even attacked the families of the mecha soldiers, which almost turned into a massacre.

The chaos in the field was solved by dispatching tanks and armored vehicles and adjusting the plan in time, but the seeds of dissatisfaction had already been sown in the hearts of the aviation forces.

These were all suppressed and sealed tightly. We in the north didn't know about it, so I was annoyed and confused about the hostility towards the aviation force at that time.

"Then...then, be careful..."

I was completely overwhelmed by this death-like anger. For the first time, I didn't dare to stick to my opinion and hover the [Black Falcon].

"Hmph, open your eyes wide and see what the aviation force is capable of!"

The captain snorted hard, then took the lead in pulling up the machine body and pounced towards the two Garands at high speed. The slender all-metal fuselage of the fighter jet shone sharply in the sun. At this moment, it seemed that the entire fuselage had turned into a

It captured a part of the flames, showing the driver's fighting spirit!

The other three fighter jets also followed him and swooped down. The four fighter jets pressed down side by side, just like the cavalry in the old century waving swords and rushing towards the castle bravely!

After entering the visual range, the fighter jets quickly raised their angles and automatically divided into two groups, killing the two [Garands] respectively. The Satsuma Army's mecha finally stopped its bloody entertainment and hovered with burning thrusters.

On the side of the freighter, he watched with interest the old-fashioned fighter jets that were heading towards him.

If you shoot at this time, even if the optical sight is aimed directly, it will not miss.

But unfortunately, I can't fire first.

The distance further shortened, and the two Garands suddenly kicked the side of the ship, as if they were kicked on a pedal. With the double burst of reaction force and thrusters, they shot up at an alarming speed like iron cannonballs.

, to be precise, heading towards the fighter group!

With the fragile structure of a fighter jet, even a scratch would cause devastating damage.

"Swish"

With indescribable agility, the two fighter jets almost dodged away from the [Garand], like thin needles being repelled by magnets. It can be seen that the four fighter jets are all veteran aviation personnel with high skills. If

It’s not that the occasion was wrong, I almost screamed that it was wonderful.

But this does not mean that they have an advantage, because the fighter jets have no other means of attack except cannons and missiles.

But unfortunately, I can't fire first.

"superior!"

The captain suddenly let out an inexplicable roar.

Wait a minute, what is he going to use? Is he really going to hit him with a fighter jet? But that is useless except for death.

The two fighter jets circled [Garand] like windmills, surrounding the steel giant from all sides. I suddenly noticed that their wings were flashing beams of light that far exceeded the brightness of natural light.

Laser, it’s Laser!

My heart suddenly became clear. It turned out that they installed laser blades on the wings of fighter jets, which is equivalent to installing two large sharp knives on the wings of fighter jets. They really have them, and they can create conditions even if there are no conditions! It seems that for this day,

Already prepared!

The two fighter jets struck almost at the same time, one knife slicing towards [Garand]'s head, the other slicing towards [Garand's] waist. The timing was extremely precise.

No matter how hard you look at being attacked from both sides, you still can't escape!

"Come on!"

Infected by the atmosphere, I couldn't help but drink.

Facing the most direct threat, [Garand] also took action, but only in a small way.

It first smashed the nose of the oncoming fighter with one punch, then tilted its other fist back twenty degrees and smashed it down, knocking the entire nose of the fighter that rushed up from behind away. The other [Garand] did the same thing.

, knocked down the other two fighter jets.

"Rumble"

Four water columns rose up on the sea surface one after another, and then everything returned to calm.

The carefully prepared battle came to an end in just five seconds. All fighter planes were destroyed and all four aviation soldiers died.
Chapter completed!