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    With his left hand, Cosmo slammed the universal joystick into the position of the fifth-speed secondary engine, and his index finger, which was clasped tightly on the energy cannon launcher of the joystick, lost its color due to too much force.  The thumb of the right hand presses the c4 key of the leg transmission, and the other four fingers, with the thumb as the center, quickly jump between the a2 to b8 keys.

    This is the arc-finger jumping technique taught by Colonel Fatty - irregular pace during marching and cross-target fan shooting in frontal group combat.

    [Battle Sword] With a majestic body, he can't stop changing directions and rushing amidst the vertical and horizontal artillery fire and the wreckage of the mechs everywhere.  As flexible as a fox running in the jungle.  Unfixed running rhythm and sudden change of direction can always find the gap between the energy cannon firepower net.

    Countless explosions sounded at the feet of [Battle Sword].  The light curtain of the energy shield outside the fuselage was like azure blue lake water, rippling in the shock wave of the explosion, changing colors rapidly.  The entire mecha was already covered with yellow dust, scars of various colors and reasons, criss-crossing in east and west.

    [Battle Sword] The ugly 260mm super-caliber energy cannon was shaking desperately, and with the rhythm of the shaking, clusters of white light shot out.  Fan-shaped, pouring forward.

    Beside Cosmo's high-speed running and firing mecha, there are countless similar mechas.

    The same irregular running and dodging, the same fan-shaped shooting The firepower of the triangle assault formation was brought into full play.

    The earth receded quickly under the feet of the hordes of ugly mechas, and the dust and smoke were torn apart by the gust of wind when the mechas ran.

    The stars are about to sink into the undulating horizon in the distance, and the dim world is full of eyes, only this ghostly steel figure and the firepower network intertwined with energy cannon fire.

    The bloody battle continued amidst the sound of cannons, explosions, screams and roars.

    On the plain battlefield below the height of 205, the charging bandit mechs once again broke into the formation of the Suss mechs.

    This is Cosmo's third forcible assault on the blocking position of the 2nd Battalion of the 402nd Armored Regiment in Suss.

    It will also be the last time.

    In the first two assaults, the bandit army's sm third regiment and one battalion penetrated the two lines of defense of the enemy's circular defense formation.

    At this moment, only the last semi-circular defense line remained in the ten-kilometer-wide circular defense line. The widest part of the defense line that was gathered to resist desperately has been reduced to four kilometers.  In the assault of the first battalion, it was torn to pieces in an instant.

    "Kill!" Cosmo yelled violently, and the 30 mechas in the forefront of the assault formation accelerated at the same time, piercing into the group of Suss mechas like arrows flying through the air.

    The fist of a [Champion] flashed past, Cosmo flicked the joystick, and the mecha took a side step, and it had already floated out of thin air on the left wing of the [Champion], turned around, and punched  .This is Phantom Stream's conversion of one to one hundred!

    There was only a loud "bang", and the iron fist of [Battle Sword] had already smashed into the waist of [Boxing King].

    The [Champion] whose engine was located at the waist lost its fighting power in an instant.

    The internal transmission system was firmly stuck by the fist of [Battle Sword], and then broke apart in the inertia of high-speed movement. The high-speed rotating gears, transmission rods, half-moon discs and other parts completely lost control, and they were crackling like firecrackers.  Amidst the sound, they shot in all directions, smashing the inside of the mecha to pieces.

    And the temperature of the damaged engine rose sharply, and the engine block and energy system became red.  Like a heart with blocked blood vessels.

    When [Battle Sword] retracted his fist and turned around, shooting towards another [Boxing King], a violent explosion sounded behind him.  The scattered fragments burned like shooting stars.  The energy on the mech's remnant body, in the wind, turned into a flame that soared into the sky, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

    A [Boxer] fell down, and then another one.

    Suss mech fighters are desperately resisting, their hand speed has been raised to the limit!

    However, everything is in vain!

    The Suss found desperately that once they were approached by these ugly mechs, they would have no chance at all.

    That is an overwhelming power gap.

    No matter how hard they tried, [Champion] couldn't keep up with the opponent's movements.

    The skills they trained according to the "Mecha Manipulation Specification" are useless in front of these ugly mechs.  The same action, but the opponent is faster, more accurate and more deadly than them!  Not to mention those fighting moves that they hadn't even thought about.

    ? Phantom flow technique, Thai flow technique?Alive!  "Markowitz's answer was simple and firm.

    "Very good." The fat man was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

    After finishing speaking, he turned off the communicator.  Turning around, although the pilots couldn't see his face clearly, they could see his shining eyes.

    "They can slaughter refugees in the wild, but unfortunately, they can't kill all the people in the central city." The fat man spread his hands and feet, doing the preparations that all the pilots are familiar with.

    "There are still many of us who have never played the game of borrowing from the bandits." He bent over and straightened his stomach: "This time, everyone, come and play with me?"

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