It is said that there was a very magical tactic circulated in the Southeast Asian battlefields of the old century: after the guerrillas shot down a helicopter, they were not in a hurry to retreat. Instead, they ambush near the wreckage and then picked out a team member who looked similar to the crew member to wear it.

Wear the enemy's uniform and ask for help near the wreckage. When other crews see this scene, they will often relax their vigilance and obediently lower their planes to rescue people. When they reach a height where it is difficult to maneuver, the surrounding guerrillas will suddenly open fire and sniper.

.........

It is said that a certain superpower fighting in Southeast Asia lost four helicopters in one day due to this disgusting tactic!

Now we are also unfortunate enough to fall for this dirty trick.

Although the mecha version of the 76mm anti-aircraft gun had a significantly reduced rate of fire, the madman rushed too fast, and the incident happened so suddenly that it completely lost its mobility.

I drove the mecha to catch up with all my strength, and operated the mechanical arm to try to knock the reckless man off his original track.

"Boom, boom, boom"

[Krag mk1] fired out artillery fire continuously without hesitation, opening a short fire net in the air. The main armor of the madman's [ILML] was pierced by powerful armor-piercing projectiles one after another, and the alloy bones of the arms and chest were completely broken by the impact.

, the machine body was immediately knocked into the air and tumbled, then somersaulted and fell.

"Fuck me!"

I cursed, and at the same time, I set up my armored machine gun and locked fire on three mechas at once.

You will never miss this distance!

The upper body of one [Krag Mk1] was shattered by me, but the other [Krag M1] quickly dispersed, kicked the dirt and maneuvered quickly, and then gathered around the mecha of the madman who had just been beaten down from all directions.

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It looks like a jackal guarding the carcass of its prey.

I stopped the armored machine gun that was still spitting fire abruptly. The distance was too close, and there was no chance that the lunatic would be killed as well.

"Swish, swish, swish"

The rain curtain was suddenly blown away by the violently expanding airflow - [Krag Mk1] launched anti-aircraft missiles one after another. In this bad weather, the visual range of the mecha was very poor. We had to try our best to analyze the blurry images based on the TV camera.

, reluctantly made an evasion.

"Shoot, my hands are all disabled, fuck you, hurry up and shoot me!"

The lunatic is still alive and roaring on the radio.

"**Shut up!"

I was so anxious that I wanted to get angry, but I couldn't press the launch button in my hand. At this moment, a missile approaching from a blind spot hit my mobile phone. I immediately lost control of the mecha.

[ILML] glided to the ground with smoke and fire, and the violent vibration almost ejected me from the cockpit. The aircraft rolled twice before it came to a stop.

But now is not the time to feel dizzy.

I have to say that although the performance of the stuffed bear is not very good, it is at least durable and sturdy. After all this trouble, the TV camera immediately restored the image for me. I saw two or three shadows approaching quickly from three directions, and I immediately

He raised his armored machine gun and fired, destroying two of them, but the third one quickly rushed forward to squeeze away the flaming muzzle, and hit [Ilml] directly on the head with the compound sword in his hand.

Not killing the driver?!

The thought flashed across my mind, and I used the auxiliary handle to pull the TV camera's angle of view to the far right. At the same time, it deflected the entire head. The compound sword swiped the shell armor of the head thrillingly, and got stuck into the protective shield of [Ilml].

Shoulders.

I also pulled out the thermal knife at the same time, lifted it from bottom to top, and completely cut off the mechanical arm and head of [Krag Mk1]. The crippled body danced backwards, and I pulled the thermal knife mercilessly.

The Neng Dao pierced its cockpit with one blow, just like piercing a person's heart.

"Damn it, I must get a CIWS (Close Defense Weapon System) and install it when I go back."

I struggled to shake off the remains of the knife. At this time, I couldn't help but envy the Gatling gun fixed on [Hatchkiss]. It was not like the bulky 25mm twin-mounted machine guns on us.

It takes several seconds to adjust the angle of the turret.

I climbed up with support, and then I realized that my angle at this time was really beautiful. The stunned [Krag Mk1] stood like a stake in front of me, and their 76mm anti-aircraft guns were still desperately lowering the depression angle, and even more

What's wonderful is that the madman's phone was blocked in the back.

Well done, you all will die!

I drove [Ilml] to pick up the armored machine gun and fire shells like water, knocking down the [Krag Mk1] in front of me in pieces.

"Dad Chen!"

While the fight was getting lively, the other mecha soldiers of the teaching regiment also set up their thermal knives and swooped down. They chopped off one-third of the [Krag mk1] around the madman's remains and the remaining part.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, he fled wildly into the forest flanking him in embarrassment.

Damn it, you are so angry that you still want to run away?

We angrily pulled up our mechas and chased them from low altitudes. Any dangerous enemies who were trying to save their strength would be damned to me!

These Marine mecha soldiers were very cunning, constantly burrowing under the dense canopy of trees to block our sight, and from time to time they fired back with several rounds of armored machine guns, forcing us to climb higher.

Because we set off in a hurry, we didn't carry air-to-surface missiles or rockets, so we used armored machine guns and machine turrets to fire violently at these land combat mechas, covering an area frantically, splitting down the trees along the way.

A lot of them were lost, and under our fierce attack, we finally killed two more.

"Brothers, look at that!"

The road spikes on the flanks suddenly screamed, and they sent us a screenshot using the data link. It turned out that there was a wheeled armored vehicle following the land combat mecha.

Although this old-style tank is fast enough to compete with land combat mechas, its maneuverability on complex terrain is far from comparable to mechas, and it was quickly left behind. But what worries us more is that this

The purpose of the gadget.

Whether in terms of armor or firepower, the performance of this thing is very poor, and it is not suitable for combat missions. Because it is equipped with a crew cabin, it is generally used to carry personnel, and considering the characteristics of this ambush tactic,

It is often used shortly after the battle, and we feel a little excited.

The madman who was left there waiting for rescue added another fire to this mood:

"I checked the cockpit and found no body of Mr. Qian!"

We were overjoyed, which meant that this kid might be tied up in the car.

"Hit that guy's tires, don't use the armored mecha, it's too powerful!"

Tieniu trembled and ordered.

This supreme task was handed over to the road spike, and we took up guns and continued to drive away those land combat mechas. The road spike quickly lowered its height, almost touching the tree crown. Before the 20mm machine gun mounted on the armored vehicle could react,

Tilt the machine body at a 32-degree angle, use one of the machine turrets to shoot a row of 25mm shells at the tires of the armored vehicle, cut off half of the tires, and then pull it up in one fell swoop.

This round of attacks was done cleanly and beautifully, and we couldn't help but want to praise it.

The wheeled armored vehicle suddenly lost its balance, staggered a few times, and then crashed into a huge tree. It emitted black smoke and stopped moving. The other land combat mechas could not control it and dispersed into the depths of the forest.

There was no more movement.

"I'll go this time."

I said on the radio that no one had any objections, because in the training group, when it came to boxing, kicking, and shooting skills, except for a few guys from the Army who later received supplementary training, almost no one was my opponent. But considering an armored vehicle

The transport truck can hold at least seven or eight people, and Road Stud also offered to go with me, leaving Tieniu behind to frighten the remaining enemies with his armored machine gun.

The treaty army's frantic pursuit of firepower is not only reflected in the mechas, but also in the firearm configuration of the mecha soldiers. Generally speaking, it is enough to give the mecha soldiers a pistol, but I touched it in the emergency secret room.

After eight touches, he actually pulled out a 7.62mm short assault rifle.

Spike and I jumped off the mecha with short assault rifles, risked our waists and leaned on it carefully, and then made a gesture to Tieniu. Without saying anything, the boss stretched out his manipulator to tear open the door of the armored transport vehicle, and then opened the door from the front

Turn on the front of the car, and the "

"Things" suddenly fell out in a mess. Half of them were half-dead people with minor or serious injuries, and the ones that were still intact were smashed to pieces. When they saw the two small and one large guns pointing at them, they lost their minds at that moment.

He had the courage to resist and immediately raised his hands to surrender.

"Fuck everyone, stand up!"

I kicked a few people's butts and drove them all away one by one. I noticed that their clothes were different from the general Allied armed forces. They also had a special coat of arms on their arms. They should be special forces.

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"Master Kuan, Master Kuan, he is here!"

Road Stud checked several people, suddenly shouted in surprise, and pulled out a man who was tied like a rice dumpling from a pile of debris.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath was too short. I immediately felt that my nerves were starting to get cold, because one of Master Qian's legs... was gone, leaving only a ball of gauze that was still bleeding.

He himself had passed out.

I casually pulled out an officer from the pile of prisoners who had a sinister look on his face and was still very unconvinced:

"May I ask what's going on with this guy?"

My tone was surprisingly calm, so this guy didn't hear my dangerous emotions, and he still had the same arrogant expression with his nostrils turned upward.

"While searching along the way, our department accidentally discovered this guy hiding in the machine body waiting for rescue. When we tried to drag him out, we found that one of his legs had been stuck, and our operating machinery was also missing.

It’s inconvenient to get it in an armored vehicle…”

"So you just cut off his legs?"

I said coldly.

"That's right, when will we be sent to the rear... woo woo woo!"
To be continued...