Chapter 24: The Third Battle of Desperation (Part 2)

The team moved forward in silence.

More than two thousand ragged Chakna soldiers formed three teams about two hundred meters long. The battlefield full of debris in the valley has faded away behind them, and all that can be seen is billowing black smoke rolling from the horizon.

Toward the sky.

The team moved westward along the valley at a rapid march. When the soldiers raised their heads, they could see the ten Civets leaping on the ridges on both sides of the team.

In this mountain jungle, these ten civets are like ten tigers. As long as they see their figures, even if the road ahead is thorny and congested, the soldiers will feel confident and heroic in their hearts.

Ten minutes ago, those ten Jiepeng special mechas were swarmed in and slaughtered in a swarm of melons and vegetables! And all along the way, only their figures were seen shaking, and many Jiepeng people were killed.

The scout mechas were killed one by one before they even got close to the team. With them opening the way, who else could stop them?

I heard from Major Li Weiguo that that night, they traveled 300 kilometers and attacked and killed three Jiepen armored battalions! And their losses were only a few damaged mechas.

Even in an ambush battle, such a record is still shocking!

The fat man controlled the joystick with his left hand, causing the mecha to turn slightly. The five fingers of his right hand unconsciously clicked on the virtual keyboard a few times. The mecha kicked off its legs and jumped up a steep slope of the ridge with great lightness.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

The blazing sun between the morning glow in the sky spreads golden light over the entire mountainous area. The mountains in the distance, the forests nearby, and the streams in the valleys all appear to be bathed in this golden light.

Full of vitality.

The fat man felt that his mind was at ease and he was inspired to write poems. He let out a long and clear whistle and sang loudly.

"How beautiful!"

In the distance of the mountain range, a steep ridge looms between several mountaintops, revealing its shape.

The mecha's computer map marked the height on that steep mountain. Fatty knew that it was Highland 415. It was also his final destination on this journey.

That would be an iron gate, firmly blocking the pursuing Jie Peng army to the east of Highland 415!

The most important thing is that Li Cunxin is there, and Boswell and Milan will be there too!

As soon as he arrived in Milan, the fat man felt that his heart, already hard and cold, had suddenly softened as this great man was born and died in bloody battlefields. He smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh that a hero is short of breath but has a long love for his children. Such a great hero will eventually pass.

Can't pass the beauty barrier.

If the war ends, just build a villa on this beautiful and inaccessible mountain top, and sit with Milan on the viewing balcony...

A stream of electric current exploded from the back of the penis all the way down the spine to the top of the head. The fat man felt that every pore was bubbling with beauty - this was elegance.

However, the most important thing now is to save your life first.

The two thousand Chakna prisoners of war at the foot of the mountain quickly advanced westward at the speed of a forced march. It was said to be fast, but compared with the mechas, it was like a snail. After about twelve minutes of walking, the team could not move more than three kilometers.

This is the greatest ability of these extremely tired Chakna warriors. After all, their bodies do not allow them to run faster. And the march of a queue of two thousand people is completely different from the march of a small army.

.Not to mention the slow running in the middle which affected the speed, the queue alone stretched 500 meters.

The mecha jumped over a rock on the top of a mountain, jumped down the mountain, and used its hands and feet to climb up another ridge like an ape. After standing there and waiting for a long time, the team passed by, and the fat man felt a little anxious.

On the way forward, there is an armored battalion of the enemy. If it was an ambush, I would not take these guys seriously. But now, the opponent is obviously fully prepared, and on my side, not only are the men and horses exhausted, but the veterans are tired, and they are also tired.

There were two thousand extremely tired Chakna prisoners of war, with only more than a hundred guns and a few energy cannons disassembled from the mechas, and no defense at all.

To protect this team with extremely weak maneuverability and pass through the enemy's attack position, the mecha company cannot use the same combat method as before. Otherwise, what awaits these soldiers is overwhelming artillery fire and the harvest of death.

Not to mention the opponent's battalion of more than 300 mechas, even if only one-tenth of them rush into the team, it will be a tragedy!

After repeated deductions, although he used his trick to lead five electronic mechas that could not move, and controlled ten War Elephant medium-sized mechas that could not move to set up ambushes by himself, he successfully mobilized the 172nd Division. However, this

The blind method can only be played for half an hour. Once the ambushed regiment and battalion of the 172nd Division successfully get rid of the electronic suppression, it is time for Butt to flee.

The Jiepen people who rushed over will rush back at a faster speed after discovering that they have been deceived! The time in between will not exceed an hour. After all, their ambush location predicted in my deduction is about 30 meters away from here.

Only twenty minutes away.

In other words, the Jiepen people will be back in half an hour at the fastest!

If there were enough troops in the 415th position to send troops to attack, then I might be a little more relaxed. But now, the omnipresent powerful electronic interference in the Jeppen attack position has shielded the entire west of the 415th Highland. Perhaps at the 415th Highland, the far-sighted device can

Wherever you see yourself, you can't communicate.

With the electronic capabilities of the electronic mecha, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the powerful base-type electronic jamming tower! The only hope is that the 415th position can make a decision quickly after seeing the battle.

"General, can you take a break?" A Civet ran up to the fat man, and the person asking the question was Lieutenant Colonel Anthony. As the deputy commander of the third regiment of the 13th Armored Division, he is the highest-ranking officer in this Chakna team.

Sir.

"The soldiers are too weak. Those Jeppon bastards haven't given them anything to eat." Anthony's voice was hoarse and dry.

"No." The fat man hardened his heart. He knew that up to now, nearly five kilometers away, these soldiers relied on their will. Once they relaxed, the entire team might never be able to complete the remaining five kilometers.

"But..." Anthony couldn't bear to look at the soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Their faces were already pale as they ran in small steps. Five kilometers may not be a big deal to them at ordinary times, but to them now

, they were simply suffering in hell. The entire valley was filled with their violent breathing, as if their lungs were burning.

"It's nothing but..." Fatty gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to live, you can't stop. We are racing against time. Maybe the enemy will catch up from behind in the next minute. Maybe the battalion in front of the enemy already knows their

Those hundred mechas were taken over by us..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

The valley, after turning a corner in front, suddenly became cheerful.

What appears in front of you is a small basin located halfway up the mountains, 190 meters above sea level. Surrounding the basin, the mountains are extremely steep, and the scattered mountains stretch endlessly in all directions.

The fat man stood blankly on the hillside, looking at the base surrounded by metal walls behind the Jiepen attack position in the distance. Hundreds of Jiepen mechas came out like a giant dragon. Their forwards were in

Rushing this way, the billowing dust and smoke rolled up by the torrent of steel are overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun.

There was a roar in the sky. The fat man looked back and saw three Jeppon fighter jets roaring towards him on the long-range vision device. From three small dots, they became larger and larger. The metal body of the fuselage reflected in the sunlight.

The light, the energy cannons on both sides of the wings, and the missile launchers under the fuselage are like the claws of a vicious vulture!

At the other end of the basin, Highland 415, sandwiched between two hills, is still quiet and soundless.

Crow's mouth! The fat man slapped himself hard and yelled: "Enemy attack!"

The fighter jets roared and passed over the head of the fast-running orange civet mecha.

Zhongshan Yi, who looked ashen, could even see the missiles under the fighter planes detached from the launchers. After sinking slightly, they suddenly jumped forward. Three [Silver Guardian] land-based fighters launched nine ground-attack missiles at the same time.

Like nine swift birds jumping into the forest, dragging their long light tails and shooting behind the mountains in the distance.

At the same time, ten missiles soared into the sky from the other side of the mountain. Seven of them exploded at low altitude, and countless metal inducers circled and turned into a black cloud. The other three mecha anti-air missiles continued to rise.

, leaping into the sky and rushing towards the fighter plane.

In the blink of an eye, a move passed between the sky and the ground.

There were only two or three missiles that could penetrate the induction cloud, but not one missile that could hit the fighter plane. The fighter plane, which had been prepared for a long time, quickly threw out the induction bomb, rolled upwards, climbed and turned.

However, there are obviously other options on the ground.

I saw six streaks of light rising into the sky, small black dots thrust into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

The three unexpected fighter planes rolled around like frightened birds. They threw out induction bombs again. However, the opponent's calculation was obviously more accurate. The gap between the two waves of strikes was mastered to the last detail, and the anti-air missiles

Before the induced bombs exploded, they had already jumped higher into the sky. As the induced clouds exploded one after another, one could only watch as the missiles chased towards the fighter jets.

A moment later, except for one fighter plane that managed to escape, the other two were hit because they were too close and time was too tight. The fragile fuselage of the land-based fighter plane suddenly turned into scattered wreckage in the two fireballs.

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In modern warfare, the role of the air force is outside the atmosphere. But inside the atmosphere, the world is dominated by mechas.

In order for a land-based fighter jet to fly at high speed in the atmosphere, it must have two wings, and the wings are the weakest link of the fighter jet. When flying at high speed, a bird can knock down a fighter jet, not to mention missiles.

In addition, fighter planes are expensive to build, have low energy and weapon carrying capabilities, and are far less practical than mechas. When the long-range missile, the sharp sword of the fighter plane, loses its killing ability due to electronic interference, induced bombs and energy shields, it can only

Fighters that can strike at closer and closer distances have also been reduced to supporting roles in the war, bullying infantry and conducting reconnaissance.

Having dominated human warfare for thousands of years, modern land-based fighters are indescribably lonely. They can only evolve into wider space. Mechas not only rule the land, but also the atmosphere of the planet.

Watching the last fighter jet go away, Zhongshan Yi increased the speed of the mecha again.

There was a raging fire burning in his chest. His eyes were red, and all his thoughts were focused on the mountains in the distance. He had no idea that after planning all night, he would be the one who fell into the trap.

Those damn Chakna people didn't have the strength of a regiment at all. The so-called ambushes encountered by regiments and battalions were just an illusion created by the crazy shielding of a few electronic mechas and the full-force firing of ten War Elephant medium mechas!

After reconnecting with the regiment and battalion, Zhongshan Yi could not believe his ears.

His first reaction was that this was another conspiracy of the enemy! Perhaps, their main force was somewhere trying to ambush his other battalions.

However, the news from each camp shattered his speculation.

It wasn't until he discovered that the one hundred special battalion mechas that were supposed to annihilate the enemy, eliminate electronic interference, and reconnect with him had disappeared, that he realized that the real opponent was swaggering to the rescue right in front of him.

Prisoners of war!

This is a clear and resounding slap!

He foolishly led the entire division farther and farther away from them. The time wasted, plus the distance traveled, the round trip took nearly an hour!

Moreover, several other battalions could not even reach Highland 415 in the first time.

"Zhongshan Yi, you have been fooled."
To be continued...