()It rains heavily.

The entire world is covered in a vast expanse of white mist. It looks as beautiful as a pastel swipe of a paintbrush, but for those who are actually marching in the middle, it is really unlucky. There are constant collisions and accidents during the march, and everyone

The military uniform that had not been washed for several days had a layer of stale air on it, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold."

The madman leaned against the observation window and recited a poem in a very coquettish way. Although this guy rarely showed off his artistic skills, let alone the fact that the container full of mechanical noise was not a good scene for literature and art. The most important thing was that the poem did not convey his meaning at all.

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Even in such a miserable environment, the march must continue. The poor low-level roads in the rural areas of Central Europe severely restricted the movement of military vehicles. We had to interrupt our sleep twice in a row and activate the mecha to help dig out the trailer that was stuck in the mud puddle.

At this time, the convenience of the humanoid machine was well demonstrated. It was almost always on call, and it could be started immediately after just looking at it, which made the tortured pilots cheer.

It's a pity that us mecha soldiers are miserable, because no one likes to work overtime in the rain without any compensation when they are seriously deprived of sleep.

But it's not without its benefits.

Just twenty hours ago, the Allied forces continuously mobilized a large fleet of forty or fifty aircraft, changing every twenty minutes, to launch a continuous siege on the 21st Duli Mechanized Brigade like a wheel battle.

The purpose is very clear, which is to use the most vulnerable period of troop maneuvers to kill a large number of effective forces and reduce the resistance encountered when attacking the next line of defense.

The entire brigade was struggling under the rain-like bombing. We aviation mecha soldiers fought the hardest. We were pestered by superior enemy planes from all directions, killing one group after another, like a constant stream of death squads.

, not to mention eating and drinking, there was almost no time to replenish ammunition. The landlines of Big Head and Madman were knocked down, half of the mecha soldiers of the brigade were lost, and the rest almost lost their combat effectiveness. Everyone was about to take action.

When we finished holding hands, the heavy rain that had been falling since yesterday afternoon had curbed the Allied offensive, and we could finally take a breather.

"There are only three [Il] mechas left directly under the brigade. We are slightly better, but there are only seven [Il ml] left. The land combat mechas are still counting. It is estimated that the situation is slightly better, but all

The machine body is not even equipped with weapons. If it gets entangled like that again, it will definitely be doomed."

Tieniu made a summary report in frustration. His head was wrapped in a bandage like an Indian, which was the sequelae of yesterday's crash injury.

Captain Korninov’s expression on the PCP screen is also very serious.

"I helped with the urging. Your supplementary supplies have been sent to Butte Town. You only need to get there to get the supplies."

Because we were frightened by Londenev's dirty tricks last time in Vyborg, in order to avoid the tragedy of starving again, we left our respected captain in Königsberg to be responsible for urging us to get supplies.

"That straight-line distance is a bit far, and there will be at least twelve hours left," Datou looked outside worriedly, "I don't know when God will smile on us."

I really admire the Second Master for being able to tell jokes despite being so good at it. And he also underestimated that the heavy rain also has a restrictive effect on us. Now the marching speed of the entire brigade has been reduced to 60% of the standard.

It was a blessing to be able to walk in twenty hours.

"You must do it, no matter what method you use, to help me reach my destination alive," Captain Korninov said decisively, "This is an order."

Although it seemed a bit unreasonable, soldiers were so strong-willed that everyone's depressed spirits immediately cheered up.

"yes!"

After the report, we cut off the telecommunications and began to discuss the next tactical application. In view of the fact that the current combat strength is too weak and God is not enough to fill the teeth of the Allied Forces, we made a very helpless decision: once the Allied Forces

Call it over, immediately drive the mecha into the air, and then... take advantage of [Il]'s acceleration to run away, and run as far as possible.

It's a bit dirty, but it's the only thing we can do. It's not very worthy of our Army brothers.

"Remember, in short, give me some inspiration for these two days, hide if you can, and don't take the initiative to provoke the allies..."

Tieniu was lecturing one after another when a man suddenly burst in. I recognized him as a member of the training group who was in the army. His nickname seemed to be "Big Sword".

"It's not good, it's not good, it's gone, the person is gone..."

Da Dao screamed out of breath. The two "gone" sounds made our scalp numb, but this guy still didn't explain what he meant.

Tieniu angrily grabbed his shoulders and shook him:

"Damn it, which one is gone? Your brother is gone or your sister is gone. Tell me clearly!"

"No, it's Mr. Kuan who is gone."

In his subsequent narration, we learned that [Depp], who was the rearguard of the teaching group, was also continuously pursued by the Allied forces. He fought eleven battles on a short four-kilometer road, but the Allied forces had

Drones, as well as satellites, can also deploy intelligent mechanical tracking when stationary. They almost killed them all on the road. They fought hard to get rid of the entanglement of the Allied forces, but when they nodded, they discovered that they were missing Mr. Fan.

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What is certain is that he is definitely in the rearguard.

This was great, as soon as I promised Captain Korninov to arrive at the supply depot alive and well, there was immediately a shortage of people.

"What are you doing? Go find me immediately!"

We jumped up in a hurry to inspect the mecha, mount weapons, and start the power unit. Brothers who couldn't identify the mecha ran to the cab and opened the top cover of the container, letting the inside of the container bathe in the rushing rain like a bathroom.

Without even a show of hands to vote, the eighth resolution of the teaching team was officially invalidated and was valid for three minutes.

"Nainai, training class, what do you want to do on a rainy day?"

The answer is straightforward.

"We have to save our lost brother. You don't have anything to do with us at the hotel. Go to sleep."

"You're sleeping like a bird, it's been almost a day. How can there be any living people in the rear now? You want to collect the corpses! Get out of here!"

Everyone ignored him and blocked the signal directly.

Even the corpse must be brought back! This is our common thought.

The four [Ilml], which were in better mechanical condition, temporarily formed a triangular search formation and searched along the retreat route like a net. Due to weather conditions, the Allied forces did not move out again, and only two armies were left along the way.

Most of the hundreds of land combat mechas that were destroyed were weapon against weapon, limb against limb, tightly twisted together, and the mechanical limbs were twisted without being loosened. The brutality of the battle was no less than that of Renhe in the old century.

A battle with over a thousand casualties.

Even those of us veteran mecha soldiers who have fought hard battles were horrified to see it, but we had to go down to inspect each mecha, because the [Depp] equipped by the army mecha soldiers was the same as the private version of the treaty army.

The model cannot be distinguished from the appearance, and the affiliation can only be judged from the number. This is a relatively cruel job, because many of the damaged cockpits of the mecha were filled with chocolate nai tea cans by rainwater, and the damaged human body

It was like some kind of strange condiment floating on top. Just a glance at it made us so sick that we almost vomited out our overnight meal.

The formation was advancing hard in bad weather, and the image analysis system kept popping up the captured images of the wreckage. If the resolution was high, it would be fine, but if the body was too badly beaten and couldn't be distinguished, we had to bite the bullet and jump in to make judgments with the naked eye.

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I don’t know how many wrecks have been inspected, Road Stud calmly reminded:

"We're running low on fuel."

Looking at the gauge, it was indeed true. The non-stop vertical take-off and landing consumed more than twice as much fuel as usual. If we kept going for a while, we might not even have enough fuel to go back.

The four machines stood in the heavy rain and fell into a dilemma. In the end, Tieniu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Search one kilometer further. If nothing is found... withdraw!"

Saying the last two words seemed to kill him.

We pulled up the mecha and continued flying, and soon reached the predetermined combat radius. By coincidence or not, it turned out to be an empty space with nothing.

"That was just a test of the waters, now it officially begins."

Tieniu decisively acted rogue, but this time even the most rigorous road spike did not refute him.

The formation continued to move forward, but contrary to the previous situation, the number of wreckage that could be seen was becoming increasingly scarce, and they were all beaten to the point of being unable to move. It seemed that the Allied forces were clearing the battlefield faster than we imagined.

Moreover, if he flew any further, he might run into the dangerous embrace of the Allied forces.

"Look there, it's ten o'clock!"

Just when we were almost in despair, the madman suddenly exclaimed.

We followed the direction he indicated and immediately saw in a remote corner far away from the main road, lying on a [Depp] whose lower body was smashed to pieces by artillery fire, and a man jumping up and down waving to us. I immediately used optical detection

The machine locked onto the mecha wreckage and re-enlarged and corrected it. Because of the harsh rain and fog weather, the original TV camera with low recognition accuracy was greatly restricted, so we had to get closer.

"3, 3, 1, 4, yes, 3314, it's Mr. Chan's landline. This guy is really alive!"

The madman got the analysis results one step ahead of me, and he was so excited that he started shouting.

I also confirmed the number at the same time. It was indeed Mr. Chan’s landline that could not be run away, but this guy asking for help... always felt strange.

The source of the strangeness was quickly found, because Mr. Chan is a person with a very high quality of life, and coupled with the superstitious mentality unique to a businessman, the pendants on this kid can be said to be all kinds of, ranging from an Omega hand-set diamond watch to

The complete set of master's professional consecrated treasures weighs almost half a catty in bits and pieces. We once joked that this pile of top-notch equipment can add at least fifty points of agility and one hundred points of defense.

But now this guy is clean and has nothing on him!

"Wait a minute, madman, something is wrong..."

Before I finished speaking, the madman rushed down impatiently, but the moment he started to move, a sudden change occurred on the ground.

The kid who was jumping up and down on the mecha suddenly jumped down, and then the ground near the wreckage suddenly bulged up with several huge earth bags like air blowing from it.

"Long"

The soil bag was torn from the top, and the soil pieces collapsed in all directions. [Krag Mk1] wearing simple camouflage clothes jumped out of the individual soldier bunker quickly, and a stick was pulled out from the back of each mecha.

The long-diameter gun barrel I am familiar with, the cold muzzle is pointed directly at us.

Damn it, it's a trap!
Chapter completed!