Phoenix Mountain Military Airport in southeast of Phoenix City.

As the automatic door of the underground ejection passage tilted thirty-five degrees opened with the sound of emergency strike signals that were still circling on the airport tower, dozens of Chuckner [Fighting Dog] land-based fighters broke through the air like arrows and penetrated into the sky. On the long runway of the airport, heavy long-range bombers also glided and took off one after another, roaring into the blue sky.

"The escort formation of fighter clusters has been completed," Captain Pan Fei, the chief pilot, glanced at the coordination system, rushed to the tower command room on the communication screen, gave a thumbs up, switched to the communication channel, and said loudly: "The cluster behind has arrived. Follow me, let's meet with those slow guys first."

"I understand, sir."

The voices of pilots came from the communication channel.

Pan Fei plucked the control rod, and the fighter planes flew northwest. Tens of kilometers away, the aircraft group that came from major cities east of Phoenix City had already appeared in the clouds. Nearly 500 fighter jets and more than 300 bombers formed a huge cluster, just like a group of migrating geese, densely covering the sky and the sun.

The 101th Flight Brigade of the Chuckner Army-based Air Force led by Pan Fei is composed of eight fighter squadrons and six long-range bomber squadrons, with a total of fifty-six fighters. Because they are stationed in Phoenix City, which is only three or four hundred kilometers away from the front line, they are also the last brigade to take off.

The flight brigade of fighters led by the flight swayed their wings in the wind like a kite, slowly rising to a height parallel to the fleet, and joining the formation. Pan Fei switched the communication channel, sent a signal to the crew leader, and looked up to look around.

As the fighter planes flew, the clouds in the sky were like white smoke, wisps of them pulled back. The figures of the fighter planes around them appeared and the huge roar could not be isolated even by the nacelle. The earth below was flash in the gaps between the clouds and was blocked. Only the dazzling sun reflected in the lake pond was still left in the retina.

The aircraft flew northwest, and the attack coordinates from the radar aircraft had already appeared in the command and coordination system. Command and answer sounds came one after another in the communication channel. Signal lights lit up, and the bomber's huge figure was pulled up. After a while, thousands of missiles flashed under the wings of these big birds with tail light and electricity.

As the radar encountered an alarm from the enemy aircraft group, half of the bomber group that had completed the mission was left and half to the right, like leaves suddenly blown away by the wind, landing far behind and turning backward.

"It's our turn, boys," Pan Fei's headphones came from the ace pilot, and Major General Li Ke, the commander of the fighter group, with a familiar voice with a little Kunlun Star accent: "Put the formation open, the first brigade is in front, interspersed in sequence, and don't rush too hard behind. Let's teach them a lesson. The ancestors bless Chuckner."

"Long live Chuckner..." In the communication channel, the pilots were excitedly speaking like attending a gathering of beautiful women.

Hundreds of [Dog Fighting] fighter jets roared and flew in the sun.

When Pan Fei put on his tactical helmet and activated the goggles electronic fire control system, he finally glanced at the earth. He was surprised to find that the blue armored force that had just arrived at Leifeng Star was like a group of beasts, heading westward, with lightning speed.

Their formation is very wide and fast.

The mechas running at full speed were like high-speed cheetahs moving in uneven directions. The uneven earth was like a mottled carpet, quickly retreating under their feet. The dense woods on both sides were instantly left behind by them. Their speed was not much slower than the fighter plane!

In front of them, there were already thick smoke and fires soaring into the sky. Endless explosive light balls swept across the horizon. In the hillsides of the jungle, the Chuckner infantry in dark green uniforms and the Chakner mechas covered with scars were desperately blocking the attack of the Western Ok armored forces like a tide.

The radar's alarm sound and the command system's combat arrangement command were constantly screaming and shining.

The blood burned at this moment.

"Follow me!" Pan Fei pulled down his goggles, pushed the control rod hard, led the wingman to face the overwhelming group of enemy aircraft.

When the fighter jets crashed into the enemy aircraft cluster in the sky where missiles and energy cannons crisscrossed, it seemed like a terrifying bird in the sky, he knew that the armored force below was also roaring and crashing into the enemy in the dust.

At this moment, they fought side by side!

"kill!"

A roar that resounded through the sky was like thunder exploding.

The Chuckner soldiers in the fierce battle suddenly discovered countless blue mechas flying by themselves like lightning. These steel giant beasts roared, pulling out sharp roars in the air, jumping across the position, and rushing towards the mecha group strangling at the front of the position.

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

"Bandit army, it's a bandit army!"

The cheers suddenly started, and the hearts of the Chuckner soldiers who had already been exhausted seemed to be filled with something at once. A stream of blood surged over their heads, and they couldn't help but jump up and yelled wildly.

On the left side of the position, a blue mecha unit rushed out of the valley and entered dozens of Jie Peng mecha groups that were accelerating the charge. On the right side of the position, another blue mecha unit rushed directly from the hillside and swept forward, instantly submerging more than 100 Suss ninth-generation mechas that besieged Chakner mechas.

There is also the left side of the position, the right side of the right side......

From a high point, there are blue figures flashing on the front line that is 20 kilometers wide.

These high-speed armored clusters did not stop at all, and did not even say hello to the soldiers on the front line. They just moved up from the hillsides behind and walked one by one, crossed the troops behind the rest and breathing, crossed the surging positions on the hillsides on the front line, and crossed the Chakner mechas that were fighting desperately, like floods gushing out of hundreds of gates on a giant dam, with an unstoppable majesty momentum, roaring into the enemy's armored cluster.

Get in the fight!!!

"Boom!" A violent explosion spread around with the whistle in the early stage of the explosion. Then, countless energy cannons or, as the collective fire of the cyan mechas, resounded throughout the mountainous area.

On the battlefield hundreds of kilometers below Banyun Ridge, the woods, mud, grass slopes..., this same violent sound sounded. A stream across the battlefield was like a long snake swept to the bloody and bloody by machine guns, and countless splashes of stones were thrown into the sky and sputtered around. The crisscrossing Siyo armored cluster was like a group of piranhas suddenly bitten hundreds of bites, and for a moment, it was in chaos.

"Malachi, look!" A corporal Chuckner with a mud-faced face grabbed his companion next to him and pointed his finger at a small hill opposite him with excitement.

His companion, Malachi, who was dragged to death by his head, had only a pair of big white eyes and a white teeth left on his face covered in black smoke. He grinned and looked reluctant to part with the countless fighter jets flying above his head. Only when the corporal was about to go crazy, did he follow a Suss fighter jet that was hit in the sky and fell into the distance with black smoke, looking in the direction of the corporal's finger.

On the hillside, more than ten Suss [Madman] mechas drilled out of the woods. These mechas rushed forward at high speed, and the soil was shoveled by the anti-slip teeth of the mechas' steel mechanical legs, and several big trees fell to the ground one after another as they rushed.

Marazzi's eyes were fixed in the middle, and his eyes were covered with whites. He saw that in the dust was flying, two blue mechas were killed on the side of the hillside, like arrows leaving the strings, facing the Souss mechas.

Seus's [Madman] mecha is a nightmare for infantry. This machine, which follows Seus' arms design and industrial manufacturing, is always tough, simple, without aesthetics or modification, has strong destructive power. Its two Paris high-micro energy cannons can fire 600,110 mm caliber energy cannons per minute, and four energy cannons with a slightly smaller caliber, with a rate of fire of up to 6,000 rounds per minute.

The designer of this mecha is a fanatical believer who is fire-first. He turned this individual mecha into a mobile fire fortress. Even compared with most medium mechas, the firepower of [Madman] is not inferior. More importantly, this madman designer did not reduce the most fundamental melee characteristics of the ninth-generation mechas. The melee of the madman, even facing Fei Yang's top nine generations, is not inferior.

At a distance of two or three hundred meters apart, facing fifteen or sixteen [Madman] mechas, the two weird-looking fat blue mechas are simply killing them. Moreover, they still attack from bottom to top. It only takes a little time and they will be swept into sieves by the opponent's artillery fire and beaten into burning scrap iron!!!

The Souss mecha opened fire. The violent artillery fire confirmed Marazzi's guess. The firepower could no longer be called firepower. It was a gust of light and a strong wind with a scorching flame. In just a blink of an eye, two blue mechas completely enveloped.

The guns and cannons on the position were heard together, and the soldiers used their thin firepower to fire at the opposite hillside.

Malachi grabbed a portable missile launcher and before he could put down the bracket, he suddenly pressed the button. The huge recoil of the armor-breaking missile, emitting tail smoke, suddenly knocked the man who was 1.9 meters tall, weighed 200 kilograms and had a long face to the ground.

When he fell down, Malachi saw the missiles that were winding in the air plunged into the hillside where the Suss mecha group was located. With a violent explosion, he was surprised to find that two blue sounds rushed up the hillside in the flash.

Boom! One Suss mecha turned into a burning fire ball. Then, another Suss mecha lost its legs and rolled down the hillside. Before Marazzi could blink, he saw the third and fourth Suss mechas split into pieces in the explosion. In this tragic scene, two blue figures, like two gods of death, were waving sickles.

The Seus mechas that were approached by them were all fatal without exception.

The artillery fire on the position had already stopped. The soldiers stood in the trenches and looked at the hillside in front of the position with tongues. They watched the two blue mechas passing through the Seus mechas at an astonishing speed, watching the shells of the Seus mechas chasing behind their butts. They watched them dismembered Seus mechas with their incredible movements and attacks.

That is not the movement of mecha control specifications, nor is it the slow, stern and paused movements that everyone often sees.
Chapter completed!