() Do you want to distract me so that your wingman can take the opportunity to attack the other members of the teaching group?

dream!

I further increased my speed and put [Hutchkiss] into the aiming aperture. Although the enemy mecha jumped up and down desperately, [Ilml]'s power was enough to make him unable to escape.

In this case, I just need to kill you first!

"Da da da"

After a brief aim, I fired the first short shot, but [Hatchkiss] quickly missed it by a hair's breadth, and only a little paint flew away.

"Oh shit!"

I cursed, adjusted the muzzle and fired another short round.

Still failed with similar deviations.

What's going on? It's a mistake. No, no, this guy can feel it.

It's not a matter of being able to see by turning your head in the traditional sense, but it's a matter of accurately distinguishing the trajectory and angle of the attack, allowing the driver to respond in time. But what kind of system is this? Why have I never heard of it?

?Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

Judging from the reaction of the enemy aircraft, the reaction of this set of equipment is not fast enough. It often takes a few seconds before I fire to stabilize the angle of the fire before I can react, otherwise the enemy mecha soldiers will not be able to evade like this.

Embarrassed.

This leaves too many loopholes to exploit.

I drove the mecha to jump up suddenly, and then suddenly swooped down. During this violent maneuver, the armored machine gun kept pulling out the line of fire, sniping at the [Hatchkiss] ahead.

To be honest, I'm not very good at this move. If you're a good player like "Blue Blade", you can usually annihilate the target by clicking She in the third round, but now I've played more than ten rounds.

One of [Hatchkiss]'s lower limbs was first shattered by a powerful forty-seven millimeter armor-piercing projectile, and then the power compartment was split open with one blow. The next round of ammunition plowed directly through the ammunition compartment, destroying a large

The entire piece of armor plate was sawn.

The mecha was spinning randomly in the air, and suddenly exploded from the inside.

Okay, one first.

I drove [Il ml] to flip over and jump down like a dive, and at the same time turned on the afterburner to the maximum. Under the coordinated propulsion of high output power and gravity acceleration, [Il ml]'s maximum dive speed even exceeded Mach 3.

So in one fell swoop, I passed over the other three [Hatchkiss] that were still in the dive and pull-up state, rushed in front of them, and then fired all the thrusters downwards, forcefully resisting the downward trend of the aircraft body.

Then he pulled out the thermal knife and placed it across the front of his torso.

The first [Hatchkiss] probably didn't expect that an enemy suddenly appeared in front of it. It didn't even have time to adjust its posture. It hit the hot blade directly and was split in the middle by me. The two pieces of the machine fell to the ground one after another.

The explosion caused a bunch of land combat mechas that had no time to escape to be swept into the sea of ​​fire.

The second [Hatchkiss] braked suddenly, but I had already retracted the thermal knife and turned to use the armored machine gun. I fired fiercely at the mecha that was pushed over by inertia, and shot it with one shot.

Beaten to a pulp.

Relying on the delay of the two wingmen, the third [Hatchkiss] finally had time to pull up, avoided one of my sweeps, and fled to high altitude. I drove the body to climb while putting on a new bomb.

Well, at this time, the discomfort of enduring a large amount of g-force finally rushed up from my stomach. I almost couldn't help but want to vomit, but now that I had my helmet buckled on, I would definitely spray myself in the face when I opened my mouth, so I had to grit my teeth and endure it.

"Dad Chen!"

Two flying missiles intercepted the path of [Hatchkiss], and the spiked [Ilml] suddenly burst out of the clouds. It seemed that he had also completed the bombing.

"Did him!"

My stomach was churning, and I really couldn't say much, so I expressed my intention with a loud roar.

The two [ILML] set up their armored machine guns to sweep at the same time, and the cross-fire line formed a huge cross axis in the air, sealing [Hatchkiss] firmly in the middle.

First round, second round, third round……….

Suddenly, the [Hatchkiss] locked in the center of the "cross" exploded in the air, and a large number of broken parts fell on the group of land combat mechas below.

"Did it?"

"Nonsense, this doesn't count as killing him, in this world... wow!"

The feeling of nausea came up along with my words. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I took off the helmet and opened my mouth to vomit wildly.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Tieniu also rushed up with his plane, and soon after others finished dropping bombs. After I briefly described the situation, the first reaction of these guys was not to praise me for my awesomeness, but to beat their chests and feet and moan incessantly.

"Damn it, you kid got such a big deal, you really don't have the foresight."

“…………..”

When the ammunition was exhausted, everyone headed back home. On the way, they used the 47mm armored machine gun and the 25mm machine gun turret. When they found a decent ground target, they just scanned it, and then they just took pictures with the camera gun and left.

, I don’t know exactly how many targets were destroyed.

When we returned to the base, we were surprised to find that the damage caused by the first wave of Allied attacks was unimaginable: two-thirds of the surface buildings in the base were destroyed, broken human bodies were lying everywhere, and there were people wailing.

The wounded and heavily damaged mechas on the front line are piled everywhere like garbage, waiting for repairs or the fate of becoming spare parts. Dumb and the others are still fighting for their lives on the front line. We only know that they are still alive for the time being, and they will die in a few minutes.

That’s easy to say.

Later, we found a lot of information. It should be said that the situation of the Treaty Army at the beginning of the war was similar to that here. Psychologically and physically, they were not prepared for the Allied forces to take the lead. Most of the troops had not yet adjusted from their offensive posture, and the losses were very heavy.

Seriously, in comparison, the situation in Königsberg is not bad, because I have been waiting on tenterhooks for someone to knock on the door. Although I was shocked at first, the impact was nothing more than that.

The Allied forces' siege of Vyborg did not come to an end until one o'clock in the afternoon. The 21st Duli Mechanized Brigade lost 40% of its front-line position, but at least it was able to withstand the opponent's mad dog-like attack.

After everyone reminded me, I realized that my "legal" number of kills had reached five, and I could get an ace license.

By the way, can you give me a discount on those previous hits?

During the rare free time during lunch, we transferred all the information in the camera gun to Colonel "Wine Bottle". As a result, the Colonel's eyes almost fell off, and his boring expression was shattered into pieces.

Although there are too many and too messy photos of ground attacks to make precise statistics, the photos of downed aircraft are indeed of Wutai.

"You... you... actually killed five of the latest [Hatchkiss]?"

We nod.

"And... just you two?"

Road Stud and I nodded.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

This is the conclusion reached by Master Taitao based on the above two points. We couldn't help but roll our eyes - what kind of nonsense logic is this?

We glanced at the adjutant behind the passenger seat, and he looked a little embarrassed.

As a result, the hostess suddenly became excited as if he was electrocuted, and began to wander around the desk with a bottle of wine.

"Yes, yes, this is a good thing. I want to report you all. The morale is so bad now. Those impotent guys must need this thing... Oh, by the way, my name is Chen Xiang. I count you three this time.

The record of clicking Wutai, plus the 1.5tai that was originally logged in, has reached the ace qualification... Well, this thing is for you."

"Wine Bottle" opened the desk drawer, rummaged through a pile of wine bottles, and finally took out a medal wrapped in plastic paper, similar to the cheap handicrafts on the street that cost two yuan each.

At first glance, I immediately recognized it. It was the "Iron Shield Medal" symbolizing the ace of the Treaty Army. Different from the Allied Army's practice of flying animals, the Treaty Army's military merit medals have always been named after weapons, especially cold weapons. "

"Wine Bottle" took my student card and swiped it on the computer, re-entered the number, and then used the scanner to scan in the code of the medal. In this way, I would officially become a member of the elite mecha soldiers.

It's just... isn't this medal ceremony too simple?

Although it felt quite awkward, the hard feeling of receiving the medal still made me feel happy. I was happier than how many mechas I had destroyed before.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for people to seek status.

"During the war, I will take care of you. If you have any requests, there is no need to issue a special document, just mention them directly."

"Wine bottle" he muttered as he opened a bottle of wine.

Oh, I felt much more relieved with your words. I turned around and winked at everyone for a while, and then came to a unanimous conclusion.

"Sir, let your adjutant fulfill his promise this morning and give us a beating."

As soon as these words came out, the "wine bottle" was sprayed immediately, and the adjutant looked like he wanted to hit the wall to death immediately. The scene was very funny.

"Are you here to pick a fight with me?!"

The "wine bottle" yelled loudly, but of course we didn't admit it. Who was it to find fault with whom?

"Sir, this is what your adjutant personally promised. If you don't believe me, just go and ask someone in the brigade."

Mr. Tozawa turned his head in annoyance.

"Is that so?" made preparations for his death. Most of the troops had not yet adjusted from their offensive posture, and the losses were very serious.

The adjutant's handsome face was turned purple with blood, and he looked like a strange eggplant. He nodded in embarrassment.

"Yes, sir."

"Well done, now go up, stand upright and let them beat you. If you dare to fight back, I will beat you to death!"

The host angrily sat back on his chair and looked sideways from time to time. We respectfully moved out of the way and made a "please" gesture. Then Tieniu, like a gangster in a movie, laughed twice and masturbated.

He lifted up his sleeves and walked up step by step.

The adjutant was so frightened by Tieniu's tower-like body that he closed his eyes in pain and waited for death. Tieniu used the same energy he used to throw the shot put at the school sports meeting, rounded his arms hard, stretched his psoas muscles, and then...

Then he lightly slapped his left cheek, and then lightly slapped his right cheek.

You read that right, just a gentle swipe might not even kill a mosquito.

"Boy, be careful what you say next time."

Tieniu said in a very rogue manner, and after saying that, he clapped his hands and led all of our young men out in a majestic manner, leaving behind the passenger seat and the adjutant who stood there dumbfounded.

?ps: The computer fan broke and I spent the entire afternoon fixing it. I’m sorry to just update it.
Chapter completed!