Chapter 28: Blitzkrieg (11)

A strong wind blew from the position, causing dust and sand to spread all over the sky.

The position that was blown up in thirteen consecutive strong attacks has been repaired in a few hours of the truce.

Rows of brand new bulletproof walls were inlaid by the engineering mechas into the soil and filled with soil enhancer. The explosion-proof trenches and hidden holes were reinforcing. The shooting positions, heavy fire positions, energy shields of ammunition storage holes and electronic jammers were all repaired and replaced one by one. The traffic trench and reserve force gathering area that stretched backward became more neat and wide with the efforts of the engineering battalion.

At this moment, the soldiers took their place at the 152 position and were ready to fight.

Looking west from the mountain that was cut nearly two meters high, the wind was howling and dust was flying. The trees in the distance rose and fell, like the tide of the sea.

In the vast plains, there are undulating mountains. Between the mountain positions, tens of thousands of Sijo mechas stand in a shiny carapace reflecting the sun, like a burning steel jungle.

There was no noise and chaos. The positions on the mountain and the steel jungle at the foot of the mountain were confronting in this silence. Only the sound of artillery fire from other positions on the south and north was rolling in the picturesque world, as if there were thunder outside the painting.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

The truce for several hours did not make the soldiers on both sides relax. On the contrary, everyone understood that the other party had accumulated greater strength and was preparing to fight to the death.

At this moment, just by a command, the self-propelled artillery and missiles that had been prepared would be overwhelmed toward the already locked coordinates, and the mecha cluster and position defense line that were also prepared would cause a bloody rain in the shocking collision.

You live to the death!

In the ancient era of cold weapons, the warring sides held shields and guns, rode horses and fought, fighting between each other. Later, guns and artillery developed, destroying cities and countries thousands of miles away was easy, and fighting was beyond the sight.

With the development of energy technology and the widespread use of energy shields, modern warfare finally changed again after repeated tug-of-warfare of spears and shields, and armored troops took the lead in returning to close combat.

War, from the ancient era of cold weapons to the present day, seems to have gone through another cycle of reincarnation. However, this time it is no longer swords, axes, armor, but steel cannons. The scope of the battle is not only the fallen people, but the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The Black Judgun walked slowly in this stagnant picture. Behind him were one hundred and seventy of the same Judguns, and behind him was the Sujie armored cluster that was spreading across the horizon like a tide, and could not see the end at a glance.

Thirty black mechas are getting closer and closer.

"We have been walking behind your position for a long time. When we went there, there were fifty mechas, and when we came back, there were fifty mechas."

A hoarse and cold voice, as the black mecha progressed, hit the position with the wind, and then soared into the sky, echoing in the sound of gunfire.

As the pupils of the Filipino warriors contracted in anger, thirty rulings with triangular attack formations stopped less than one kilometer away from the position. The leading mecha raised his hand, the mecha index finger, and flicked the position lightly.

"Don't you want to avenge the dead in the hospital? Now I'll give you a chance."

He closed his index finger, turned his fist into a palm, and with a chilling chill, he pulled hard around his neck, making a gesture that the imperial nobles passed.

duel!

With a bang, the entire position seemed to have been detonated with an ammunition depot, and shouts of scolding suddenly broke out.

No one expected that when the war was about to begin, the enemy lined up in large numbers, and he was not able to do so. This was the case!

While cursing, the officers and soldiers of the Fei League subconsciously turned their heads to look. At the highest point in the center of the position, hundreds of blue bandit mechas were holding their arms and staring coldly at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone knows that the ruling's duel declaration was aimed at the bandit army!

A few hours ago, the passionate special forces fought the Sujie special forces frightened until their army was approaching, and the control of the battlefield information around the flanks was still in the hands of the Feimeng Special Forces.

At this moment, when their army gathered underground at the 152nd position and set up a powerful lineup, behind them and on their flanks, there were a group of Filipino armored troops taking advantage of their information to launch an attack on them.

Thirteen strong attacks were frustrated and forced to truce and adjust. After that, special operations were defeated, dozens of logistics bases and material warehouses were burned, and more than a dozen regiment-level command centers were taken away, and the entire command level of the 113th Division was even killed.

All this has had an extremely serious impact on his morale.

Although this was the failure of the Su Jie coalition, it was also a slap in the face of the arrogant and cruel slap of the rulings who caused the escalation of the battle!

This face is as proud as the judge, so naturally he will be found back!

The best way to get rid of this anger and increase morale is to use absolute force to kill all opponents who dare to fight under this 152 position. The victory that the Fei League special forces just won was flashed like a bubble in the light and then destroyed.

Everyone focused their attention on hundreds of bandit mechas.

In order to resist the ruling, the bandit army special battalion was deployed to the forefront of the 152 position. Their mission was to block the ruling and prevent such black mecha from piercing the position.

In other words, no matter whether they agree or not, the fight between the two sides is destined.

The only difference is time and method.

Turning his head and staring at the leisurely deciding mechas in front of the position, the Filipino warriors couldn't help but clench their fists.

They have long heard of the power of these steel Spartan warriors.
Chapter completed!