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    Seeing the green arrow crossing the defense zone of Stephen's 58th Division, the fat man felt a palpitation, Mingxiu's plank road was dark, and Reinhardt and Stephen joined forces!

    "Immediately connect to the communication of the theater headquarters, I want to find Douglas!" The fat man walked out of the room angrily, and Siyo made a move, and this was definitely not their final killer move!  In this battle, if the 19th Division is not paying attention, the whole army will be wiped out!

    "General Douglas, according to the current situation, I request the theater command to immediately stop the attack on Jiaxue, establish a control line on the spot, and divide the troops to detour to the south of Tanville. Otherwise, the Long Line Post will not last for two days! Once it is lost, Plisk  It will be completely occupied, and the main force in the theater will face front and rear attacks!"

    As the image of Douglas appeared on the virtual screen, as soon as the communication was connected, the fat man made a categorical request. Anyone who has read the battle report knows that even if the Freedom Front and the 19th Division are all filled here, they will not be able to hold back.  The two enemy forces attacked!

    "General Tian, ??I can tell you very clearly" Douglas's expression looked a little weird: "Jiacuo has already been occupied by our army, and is now stepping up the offensive to break through in one fell swoop, and it can't stop now. Your department sent  Information, we have already learned in advance, the command of the Expeditionary Force Command is very clear, requiring us to continue to attack, regardless of the gains and losses of a city or a place, we must wipe out the Stephen Group in one go."

    "What?" The flesh on the fat man's face trembled wildly: "Total annihilation? When you annihilate Stephen, Reinhardt has already tore us and you apart, and he will let you easily succeed?"

    "So" Douglas was silent, and suddenly bowed to the fat man: "Brothers from the 19th Division, please hold the enemy for three days no matter what.  The Zero Armored Division, the 35th Ace Division, and the 66th Armored Division of the Air Marine Corps will surely repay them in the future!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Douglas took the initiative to cut off the communication.

    The entire 19th Division headquarters was dead silent, and everyone understood what Douglas' words meant.  Attack all the way, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

    "What do you mean?" The fat man stared blankly at the light blue virtual screen rays spinning leisurely, and murmured, "What is this?"

    "Reinhardt, it seems that there is not enough troops, right? Skynet didn't find out about his transfer either!" Seeing the strange expression on the fat man's face, Bonnie couldn't help asking.

    "He came out in full force! The transfer of the southeast front line was covered up by the confrontation between him and the 58th Division!" The fat man looked at the ceiling, a little absent-minded.  After a long time, he said to himself: "Besides, Stephen is not just waiting to die. His main force must have been withdrawn. Otherwise, Jiacuo wouldn't have entered the urban area to compete so quickly. He is also buying time!"

    "Also, the Desiks. Damn it! What kind of game are they playing!" Fatty suddenly became furious, and the frustration of being unable to see through the fog enveloped him again. This feeling drove him crazy and made him  Instinctively sense danger.

    "Messenger!" The fat man was smoking, but he was grabbed by Oberto who broke into the door: "The front line can't stand it anymore! The enemy's offensive is too fierce. In an hour, we lost more than 30%!  Come on!"

    All eyes were focused on Tian Xing Fitness, he looked around, his eyes fixed on the battle map on the central information platform, the big green arrow was so dazzling.

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    "Boom!" A shell landed on the front of the position, splashing gravel and soil fiercely, and finally fell down and rushed into the trench, landing on the heads and bodies of several freedom fighters, making the protective helmets and clothes crackle  .

    "Thor, where are the reinforcements? Where the hell are you calling for reinforcements?" A sergeant curled up next to the temporary bulletproof wall in the trench, yelling hoarsely.

    "Boom!" "Boom!" He was only answered by the explosion of countless shells and the roar of energy machine guns.

    Communication soldier Thor, lying on the other side of the position after the gunpowder smoke, his body has been sliced ??into two by the shrapnel of metal energy shells, with one hand, he is still holding on to the communication device tightly.

    In the communicator, there was an electronic noise, which was a completely disturbed sound.

    This is an unnamed position in the defense area of ??the First Army of the Freedom Front. The position is located on a steep slope of the col and is defended by a platoon of the newly formed First Freedom Infantry Division.  Entering the position from below, there is another platoon flanking the position behind it, so this platoon can only stick to it despite the enemy's infantry attacks in turn.

    The entire reinforced platoon, now only ten?? individual.  The platoon leader, deputy platoon leader, and several squad leaders have been killed one after another. Now, the one with the highest rank is the screaming sergeant squad leader.

    The sergeant was so anxious because two [Holy Armor] Type 22 mechas had already appeared on the attacking enemy down the slope, and the position was about to fall.

    Thor's silence made the sergeant's heart tighten. On the battlefield, such silence usually means bad news!  The sergeant knew that Thor was in danger, and if he didn't find a way to notify the mech platoon of the battalion headquarters as soon as possible, as long as the enemy rushed up again, this position would be lost.

    "You!" The sergeant grabbed a low-ranking soldier beside him and shouted into his ear: "Go to the company commander, tell him that this place can't stand it anymore, and ask him to call the battalion to send a plane."  A come here! There is a communication line over there, you go along the line!" He stuffed a portable wheel full of communication lines to the junior soldier, and pushed it away: "Hurry up! You can't finish the task in twenty minutes, come back  Collect the corpse for us!"

    The junior soldiers scrambled and ran along the tunnel to the back of the position, the communication line in their hands was spinning rapidly, leaving a hopeful link.

    "Damn it!" The sergeant kicked the ammunition box full of fusion grenades away with both feet, bent his waist, and distributed the grenades in the ammunition box to the soldiers who were squatting in the tunnel under the gunfire and panting: "Give them all to me."  Tie it up, it won't work for a while, I will go first, the big deal is that we will die together, we can't let the mecha enter the position!"

    Soldiers silently bundled fusion grenades, ran out of portable anti-mech missiles, and were blown up on the position of heavy energy cannons. These things are very powerful when bundled together.  It's just that if you want to send this guy who is tied together and weighs more than ten kilograms to the mechanical legs of the mecha, you need to use life!

    Ten minutes passed, and the mecha platoon hadn't come yet. The enemy below the position was ready to charge again. Hundreds of soldiers hid behind two [Sacred Armor] 22s, slowly approached the position, and finally, accelerated to charge up  .

    "No way!" The sergeant spat hard, turned his head and looked at a private next to him: "Two mechs, brother, let's go?"

    "Let's go!" The corporal's lips trembled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty.

    The sergeant smiled and patted the shoulder of the first class soldier: "You're all fucking dying, why are you still crying? Come on, give the man a laugh! Sing a song, let's rush out, how heroic!"

    The upper class soldier's face was ashen, his lips stopped shaking, and he said fiercely: "Men sell themselves, not entertainers!"

    The gunshots on the ground exploded and intertwined.  The enemy has already approached the trench with two mechs!  The mechas walking in front began to accelerate, and at their speed, they would rush into the trench in a few tens of seconds at most.

    The sergeant and the private are holding grenades tightly, and behind them, there are two soldiers who are also holding grenades and are ready to replace them at any time.  Seeing the mecha getting closer, the two jumped out of the trench and rushed towards the mecha.

    In the sky full of gunfire, the sergeant suddenly heard a loud and terrifying voice: "Reinhardt, I will fuck you to death! You are a fetal god with your brain caught by a door panel, a bitch who treats a thief as a father, and a Weibo man!"  Shame, I am ashamed to lead Gacharin's most proud mythical army. If I were you, I would have bought a piece of tofu and smashed it to death. I will embarrass your mother and the whole family"

    "Good scolding!" The moment the grenade in his arms exploded violently, the sergeant laughed out loud!

    "I will reveal all the scandalous things you did to you today! Let's see how long you can deceive the loyal Mythical Legion for the country"

    This may be the most jaw-dropping scene in the history of war when it enters the era of hot weapons.  In the area where the Mythical Legion launched the most intensive attacks, a [Warcraft] quickly rushed in and out of the mecha group. In front of the position behind him, thousands of Lelei mechas were fighting, while opening the expansion  The loudspeaker played complicated curses at the highest volume, and named names on their noses and faces!

    "Don't say I won't give you a chance, stupid. Aren't you known as Gacharin God of War? Aren't you a ninth-level mecha fighter? You are a wretched man who deceives the world! You have the ability to fight with real swords and guns like an eighth-level fighter.  Field! See if I don't beat you until you cry!"

    The fat man controlled the mecha helplessly, punched through the cockpit of a [three-headed dog], and cursed: "I said fart, can't you fucking curse people with my voice?"

    The little brat who was scolding happily turned his head and looked at the fat man with disdain: "Grandpa, I am an artificial intelligence with self-cultivation and respect for my reputation, I don't swear!"

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