Split battleship.

In addition to the three cruisers, the blueprint reconstruction of the battleship has been completed, and the bandit logistics and manufacturing department is designing and constructing it at the same time. Among those who eat and live in the dock all day long and work selflessly, many of them still have a childish look on their face.

Military academy students, but what they did was enough to make even the most senior mechanic of the Longbow Fleet dumbfounded.

This is an unknown corner of the lonely universe, but here, there is a group of energetic people who came on a damaged destroyer and created this world.

Is the core of these people really that wretched and philistine fat man?

Fang Xiang was very suspicious, very suspicious.

Now, the intelligence from Mars Freeport has been sent back to the base. Two Suss armored regiments equipped with eighth-generation boxer mechas cooperated with the overwhelmingly superior Northern Business Alliance to launch an attack on Protown. Whether on the ground or in the sky

, the bandit army led by Fatty now can only be described as weak!

Fang Xiang originally thought that the fat man named Tian Xingjian would order the bandit fleet to reinforce. Although this would expose the fleet's whereabouts, there was no way to survive under the enemy's superior strength. But who knew. The fat man came.

According to the order, not only did the Salega warships not need to be dispatched, but even the modified warships of the first and second fleets of the bandits were ordered to garrison the base and closely guard it.

Fang Xiang knew that Fatty's decision was correct. In the free channel, the fleet is everything. And this time is the critical period for the bandit fleet to be refitted. The Salga battleship being pursued must not be exposed. As long as it survives

After this period of time, the bandit army's split warships can come and go in the free channel! However, she can't figure out how the fat man will survive this difficult moment.

Just those private mechas? Those private mechas?

Fang Xiang was suddenly confused. She could not combine the person who issued such an order with the wretched fat man who was bargaining with her. As a commander, she understood how heavy the fat man was shouldering at this time. Issued

Such an order requires so much courage.

What kind of person is my collaborator? Can he win this battle?

Highlands 205 and 261 are part of the Pinchridge Mountains at the end of the Navarre Plain.

Between the two highlands is a natural low and gentle valley. Resource Highway No. 2 passes through here, bypassing the main peak of Pingqiling and heading north.

At this moment, dust was flying on the yellow land of the two highlands. The explosion turned up the gravel and sand into the sky, like an undulating tide, with the waves getting higher and higher. Amidst the deafening sound of cannons, red and white flashes were densely packed.

Flashing on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Fusheng huddled in the tunnel, his body already covered with sand and soil falling from the explosion. The ground shook violently, causing the sand and soil on his body to beat rapidly.

Zhang Fusheng tried his best to curl up his body into the bulletproof hole of the combined metal bulletproof wall. While spitting out the sand in his mouth, he pressed his dirty face against the electronic observation mirror. He closed one eye and stared at Sussus at the foot of the mountain.

Movements of the armored regiment.

The gray-brown boxing champion mecha once again jumped out of their position in a triangular formation. The speed of the mecha at the front has been completely increased, and the engine roars, like steel giants, stepping on the trembling ground, rushing towards the high ground. The bandits

The army's energy cannon exploded beside them, and the flying dust made their figures looming.

"Everyone is in position!" In my ears, the roar of company commander Keynes came: "The enemy is coming! Beat them back!"

"Boom!" Another earth-shaking explosion sounded next to Zhang Fusheng. Although he reacted quickly, the corner of Zhang Fusheng's right eye was still scratched by the edge of the observation mirror. A few drops of blood fell to the ground, leaving only

, then flowed through the dusty eyelashes, leaving black and red mud ditches on the face.

"Damn it!" Zhang Fusheng didn't bother to wipe away the blood. He just blinked and climbed out of the bomb shelter with the portable missile launcher.

Zhang Fusheng used to be a member of the Black Flag mercenary group, an armed organization under Tailiu. Since Jeffrey and other traditional Tailiu forces parted ways with Cooper, as the armed force in Jeffrey's hands, the total number of members of the Black Flag mercenary group is only 350.

The flag mercenaries were reorganized into the First Regiment of the First Division of the Bandit Army's Fully Mechanized Infantry Division.

Later, after watching the crazy Battle of Puluo Town with 120 mechas from the bandits, everyone in the Black Flag mercenaries became the staunchest followers of the bandits. They cooperated with the armored forces

Maintain order in Puluo Town, perform defense, undergo rigorous combat training, discuss the fat commander's thirty-meter disappearing stealth and fighting skills, and wipe the silver bandit badge on his collar every day.

As the bandit army gradually grew, the first division, which originally had only seven to eight hundred people, turned into four full regiments. Mercenaries, escorts and other armed organizations under the major factions were all crammed into this regiment.

Kentai people, Weibo people, Spari people, Chakna people, Gnus people... all of them are professional soldiers or violent wanted criminals with special skills.

The fat man seemed to understand everyone's taste very well. He gathered together these people who had fought in the war or knew how to fight, and adopted formal military management, plus extremely rich training subjects and tactical explanations, including Zhang Fusheng.

Everyone feels like they have returned to the time they were in the army.

Days like this make these professional soldiers live a very comfortable life. Especially when they see the energy cannons and portable missile launchers manufactured by the bandit military factory. Everyone feels that they are with the right person. With these looks

It's not that good. Compared with the guys whose models no one can name, those old-fashioned weapons are simply children's toys.

Currently, the other two regiments of the First Division are still receiving training at the base with the newly formed regiments of the Second Infantry Division to take over Zhang Fusheng's previous patrol missions. The first regiment of the First Division and Zhang Fusheng's

The second regiment was ordered to garrison the Pingqiling defense line.

In the past, when he encountered the Sussian military combat mecha cluster, Zhang Fusheng had already disappeared without a trace, but now, he has no idea of ​​retreating - Sussian regular troops are just that, and this time, they

They have launched their sixth charge to Highland 205. Apart from leaving hundreds of mecha wreckage in front of the position, they have gained nothing! They cannot pass Highland 205, and there is no way for them to pass Highland 261 behind them!

This is war! Zhang Fusheng crawled through the explosion-proof armor covering the tunnel and climbed up to his fighting position. Holding the heavy portable missile launcher, he felt at ease! Just relying on this thing in his hand, he had destroyed it

The drive systems of two Sussian mechas - no matter what kind of mecha, the leg drive is also the life gate.

"Everyone... No. 1... No. 6... No. 9 firepower point, prepare. Damn... get closer and hit! Observer. Notify the artillery battalion... fire suppression."

Zhang Fusheng took off the communication earphones that had been completely interfered with, and tilted his ears to carefully distinguish among the sounds of gunfire and explosions, the intermittent sounds of company commander Keynes through the loudspeaker and the same-frequency sound wave transmitter.

Zhang Fusheng set up the missile launcher, adjusted the locking device, and inserted a Seuss Boxing King mecha into the cursor on the launcher screen...

Twenty seconds later, overwhelming artillery fire swept across the entire highland. Suss's mecha cannon, the bandit's long-range artillery hidden behind Highland 205. Missiles flying out of the position, high-speed energy cannons like light chains, machine guns

Armor mines, fusion grenades...all kinds of weapons were wreaking havoc on the earth. Deafening explosions resounded through the sky.

Amidst the explosion, an armored unit jumped over the ridge of Pingqiling and entered the rear of the position on Highland 205 along the mountain col.

Zhang Fusheng, who was the first to see this armored force, threw away the launcher without missiles and laughed. He knew that his mission had been completed.

As he crawled back along the tunnel, he wondered what the next time the Sussian Empire's mechas would be attacking and found that the people who greeted them were no longer infantry.

Seeing the way those mechas sneaked into the deep mecha trenches, Zhang Fusheng opened his mouth, and the crawling men twisted more and more happily.

"It's interesting!" Chuck gently brushed the dust on his straight uniform with his white gloves, looked at the telescope screen on the command podium, turned around and smiled and said to the staff beside him: "It's possible for the two of us to be together

Under the full attack of the camp troops, we persisted for such a long time, I really want to believe that the hero is not in vain."

The sound of artillery and explosions in the distance was endless. After listening to Chuck's words, the expressions on the faces of several combat staff officers and junior officers were somewhat unnatural.

The 401st and 402nd Regiments of the 19th Suss Division are fully organized into three combat battalions, a logistics company, a sharp knife company, an electronics platoon, an engineer company and a company-level reserve team. The main force of the entire regiment is individual mechas.

For the eighth generation of King of Fighters mechas, each platoon is also equipped with a fortress-style heavy-duty humanoid mecha.

From 16 o'clock in the afternoon to now, it is almost dark. The two combat battalions of the 402 regiment, coupled with the electronic shielding of the entire battlefield by electronic mechas, have been fighting on a hilltop for nearly three hours and still cannot take it down. It is indeed a bit

It doesn't make sense. Everyone knows that although Chuck is smiling, the beating veins on his forehead have revealed his anger.

In the command room temporarily arranged by the base mode of the command mecha, everything was quiet. Everyone looked at the pictures sent back by the electronic mecha and remained silent - what they met were really just two people from the free world.
Chapter completed!