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Chapter 41 Thunderstorm(2/2)

The carbon steel lifted the knife and ripped a long nose into two.

Huge robots fight each other in the storm.

Lying back, he directly pressed a long nose-like body, opened the cannon on his head, and directly shot and injured the body in front. At the same time, he inserted his backhand into the back, and sent away one.

He rolled in one style and stood up, dodging the cannon under the cover of the fourth style.

"They also found that the machine gun had no effect at all. However, Azadistan's long nose type did not have a carbon fiber spear, and the artillery could not be hit. As long as the ground troops were held to support the firepower, we would win this victory!"

The first tactical forecaster said enthusiastically in the channel.

The particles drifted straight upwards, and the ELS-00Q was lurking in the clouds. It represents a certain alien power, and in the end it doesn't want its direct intervention.

The carbon steel knife flew straight out and inserted into a long nose cockpit close to the distance.

“Mr. Quanta…”

Although you can kill the enemy, the main melee weapons are not thrown like this, right?

"A moment of smooth hand..."

Reply in awkward moment.

He has always had this bad habit, and he also had the virtue of throwing equipment littered after it emerged in his previous life.

【The remaining seventeen frames.】

Relying on machine guns and artillery to cover the attack, Evil Guard quickly went to take out the carbon steel knife.

"They want to retreat."

More than a dozen long-nosed poses fought and retreated, facing the evil omen, away from the river, and heading towards Raiser's ground troops.

"We can't stand it here, hold it back!"

The regiment commander had to start leading the militia to retreat.

The casualty rate is still low and morale is relatively stable. On the contrary, Azadistan's troops were tired from long-distance marching, and at the same time, they were either trampled on when evacuating, were involved in rivers, or were affected by MS warship bullets, and the overall situation was close to the brink of collapse.

But if the long nose can escape and join the battlefield here, Raiser's temporary militia will inevitably collapse instantly. If the ground combat fails completely, then the MS war will fall into a dilemma of isolation and helplessness.

"Um."

The thunder is getting farther and the rain is getting thinner.

In an instant, a simple sound response was made, and the four machines quickly walked forward, intercepting the long nose-like style in the wind and rain.

Thunder exploded in the sky, artillery flashed on the ground, and another long nose-shaped swayed on the wet earth.

Rain drops dotted, and flowers of water and fire seemed to bloom on the ground.

"The armed transport vehicle where the enemy's military staff is located has been confirmed."

A brief message was sent, and the four evil omens that were closest to the ground rushed over, and the whole car was knocked down with one sword.

Explosion sounded.

[Confirmed that the enemy's remote command center communication was successfully intercepted and decrypted.]

No matter what it is, the Azadistein infantry began to collapse.

The remaining fourteen long nose-shaped frames knew they could not escape, so they began to actively fight back.

One of the four evil omens that were damaged at the beginning was accidentally shot by artillery.

“Successfully separated.”

Driver reports.

"What a nice view--"

The first tactical forecaster observed the tunnel through the telescope in the middle distance.

It was the first time he discovered that the battle of mobile suits could be so beautiful.

Every step, every angle, the knife rises and falls, the interweaving of cannons and machine guns, everything is as smooth as a dance dedicated to all things in the world - a fierce dance full of murderous intent.

When the knife started, it was like a thunderous sound in the sky. It was a long nose-like division. The fuselage was still moving violently, but the cannon on the head could accurately rotate and shoot the enemy behind it.

The long nose-like wreckage fell to the ground one after another.

[Nine remaining.]

Four vs thirty-two to now three vs nine.

The carbon steel knife flew straight into the cockpit again, bringing a song of death. The evil omen passed by quickly, pulled out the steel knife, and went to the next target.

There is no hesitation, no fear, and it is as cold as an angel who calls for death.

"We surrender."

Several long nose drivers could no longer bear the horror of death. Their inner beliefs were not so firm, and they were not enough to support them to continue to be crazy, send communications, and actively stop the movement of the body.

God, why don’t we bless us and let us fail?

"Do you guys, do you want to betray the gods?"

The last long nose-like roar ended in destruction.

The sound of the explosion caused the last thunder.

The sound disappears in the disordered electromagnetic waves.

There is no chance of winning. The unknown enemy and the black body are in the wind and rain. They are simply demons standing at the gate of hell.

The thunderstorm gradually stopped, washing the earth into a clean area.

But the bodies and wreckage, blood and flames are everywhere.

The sky is still dark, half cloudy and half sunny, and only occasionally one or two light pillars leak out from the thick dark clouds and solemnly dropping to the earth.
Chapter completed!
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