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"The bandits borrowed the way?" The mechas looked at each other in astonishment. They naturally remembered the long-distance raid in Silicon Valley that was turned upside down in Mars. At that time, the 240 mechas rushed all the way, and the forces along the way were not scattered To annihilate is to surrender, which stunned the entire free world of Mars and created an uproar.
It was also from then on that their suzerain began to pay further attention to the genre mutual aid alliance. Only then did the major factions gather in Puluo Town, and then there was the current bandit army.
What the fat man meant, could it be that he wanted to
The horrible guess made the pilots open their mouths wide. Looking at the obese figure who was doing warm-up exercises in the dark, they felt that their brains were blank.
This demented maniac!
Even if the location of the main base of the Northern Alliance is not a secret, it is the Northern Alliance after all. It has more than a dozen armored regiments, is backed by the Suss Empire, has prepared a large number of military weapons, and has countless cliques attached to it. A powerful force! It's not the hundreds of Cass al-Shabab who were besieging Silicon Valley with broken guns!
After defeating the three major factions, the Northern Alliance has controlled nearly 70% of the planet Mars. Several important port cities, traffic arteries and key industrial areas, and the material reserve area of ??Mars are all in the hands of the North Alliance! The current Northern Alliance has begun to become the ruler in the eyes of the Mars people.
The south, east, north, and central areas of the entire central city are their spheres of influence, and even if there are other forces in the surrounding area, they are all attached to their banner. Not to mention that there are still three Blood Shadow Armored Battalions stationed in their base, and there is also a mixed regiment and two Blood Shadow Armored Battalions in the northern industrial area not far away. Just talking about the garrison in the area where the central city passes is enough for everyone to drink a pot.
Pulling all the bandits together, it may not be possible to fight in. With these fifty mechas, where can they go? Everyone who spits out can drown these colors to death!
"You want to attack the North Alliance base?" Ming Xinliu's third-level mech God of War, Hargrove, has a big beard and a burly body. However, his tone at the moment can't match his mighty appearance: "It's not true, is it just us?"
It's no wonder that Hargrove's voice was trembling. Everyone present felt terrified. People who are not afraid of death have never thought of such a crazy way of death.
"Yes!" The fat man raised his hands high, put his arms against his ears, and lowered his back.
Everyone looked at this fat man with a smug belly easily folded himself up, and kept his hands and feet on the ground at the same time. After a while, this guy continued to toss and finally managed to get his head out from his crotch .
This fat monster!
The evildoer put his cock on his head, and said solemnly: "Judging from the information and deduction results obtained so far, our opponent has obviously grasped the weakness that we cannot easily throw away Puluo Town. Puluo Town is too small, but we Once we choose to lead the troops out of the encirclement, our relatives and our logistics personnel will all be slaughtered."
"At that time" Fatty rolled his legs back and landed, finished his warm-up activities, and said, "If we don't need them to chase us, we will be torn apart! Wait until the Northern Alliance and the Seuss Empire's troops jointly control Ma Erles, no matter how we run, we will not be able to escape their grasp."
"So" Fatty took out an electronic folder from the cockpit of the mech, opened it and said, "At this stage, the only way we can preserve Puluo Town and deal a heavy blow to the North Alliance is only one!"
The map on the electronic folder is densely marked with all kinds of weird symbols. The fat man squatted on the ground, dragging his fingers on the map: "Confrontation!"
"But Colonel" Colt murmured, "The power gap between us and the enemy is too great. They are overwhelming, and we only have fifty people "
"The victory or defeat of this battle does not lie in the simple comparison of strength." Fatty's simple and honest face had a rare conceited air, which made him look like a different person: "We are comparing with our opponents, look Whoever achieves the strategic goal first!"
"This is a game" Fatty's voice seemed a little erratic in the light wind of the night: "a game in which we and our opponents have more accurate calculations! Time, strength , route, attack intensity, offensive coordination Our opponents have already made a combat plan that concentrates all their advantages. They have absolute advantages in all aspects, and now they are preparing to use these Advantage, turned into a victory!"
The fat man lit a cigarette, and his face flashed in the flames.?The night elves chasing their prey-if they didn't have that exaggerated belly
Fatty drove the No. 1 mecha and ran at the front of the team. Five kilometers behind him was the brigade of the Super Sharp Knife Company. The fat man pulled up the speed very fast, constantly changing directions, and chose the most concealed route. And no matter how he changed direction, the team behind him was not in the slightest mess.
The fat man felt dark. This is a super armored unit composed of mecha commanders and above! Searching all over the universe, there is no second team like this now! Even now that all countries have raised the mecha close combat training to a strategic height, and are desperately cultivating high-level mecha fighters, they can only increase the number of seventh-level and eighth-level mecha fighters by a large margin. Not more than three to five hundred.
But behind him, there are a total of fifty, several of them are tenth-level mecha fighters whose hand speed has exceeded sixty. Anyone who sees such an army will salivate with envy!
If there is another year and a half, the combat effectiveness of the bandit army will be even stronger. Mecha fighters and mecha knights with the largest base have made rapid progress under the influence of mecha martial arts. Their cultivation bottlenecks in their respective schools have already been broken through. The level improvement can be described as fast.
Coupled with the effect of increasing the opponent's speed of mecha martial arts, the current bandit army is pulled out and placed in any country, it is an absolute army elite.
Now, you only need to sharpen this sharp sword on the whetstone of the free world!
After undergoing rigorous training in accordance with the soldier's code of conduct, accumulating war experience, understanding combat procedures, and seeing blood, they will have the power to change the world.
[Ranger], running lightly. The footsteps in the stealth state are as silent as a cat.
The four-circuit dual-mounted engine is kept at a low consumption level, and the powerful performance is completely useless.
The new type of suspension and shock absorption system developed by the Black Devil Laboratory, together with the 24-layer composite filler metal of the Popov Studio, gave the mecha, which was originally rigid and solid, a strange flexibility.
The multi-body transmission system of Terrain Dragon Studio accurately transmits the kinetic energy of the engine to every part of the body without any unnecessary consumption. The data on the computer can make any mech lover's eyes red.
The bionic drive of Muller's studio did not give [Ranger] a pair of anti-joint legs, but, with the driving system of Casper's work log, [Ranger]'s running performance is a hundred times higher than that of [God Bestowed]. Thirty-two/32.
Clover Studio, Titan Studio, Constantine Studio, Jacques Studio, Pyramid Studio The wisdom of the free world and Kasper, and the fat man's experience have jointly achieved this car that surpassed the judging standards. Mecha.
Fifty mechas are like fifty civet cats. They stretch their limbs, their muscles tense and loosen under the smooth fur.
At two o'clock in the morning, under the leadership of the fat man, the super sharp knife company crossed the Lorenzo Agricultural Triangle and entered the southwest of the central city.
The fat man raised his fist.
The mecha behind him stopped.
On the far-sighted device, ten kilometers ahead, space cities towering into the sky can be seen faintly in the dark. There is the line of defense of the extreme mercenary group.
The fatty looked at the time, and there were still five hours before dawn. They need to reach the core business circle of Central City before dawn.
And along the way, there are five forces that cannot be avoided!
Fatty looked at the space city with an average height of about 2300 meters, he smiled, and ordered: "Turn on the [Hummingbird] thrusters, put down the sunshade, let's jump in!"
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