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Chapter 545 Battle in the Dust and Smoke

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    Sampson stared blankly at the mech leaping past him.

    The streamlined fuselage, the rigid lines, the external armor with curved protrusions, and the overall stamped shell This mecha has been with him for almost two years, even if the mecha is melted  Even if it becomes molten steel, he can recognize it at a glance.

    In a counterattack three hours ago, he drove his mecha and killed two [Fushan] that broke into the position, and he also paid the price of serious damage to the mecha and loss of combat effectiveness.

    He asked Shen Ming no less than ten times if he could fix the mecha.  But Shen Ming's answers were all silent shaking of the head.  Several other mech repairmen in the mecha squad had the same frustration on their faces that they could not help.

    Therefore, he could only pick up his gun, leave his mecha, and go into battle as an infantryman.  This is not difficult for him, after all, mecha fighters usually have to receive the same training.

    How long the battle lasted, Sampson himself can't remember.  He only knew that he climbed up to the shooting position again and again, shooting and killing the enemy mechanically.  Until a crashed spaceship brought a group of miscellaneous soldiers in blue uniforms.

    Sampson was furious when the hateful and disgraceful fat man in this group of miscellaneous soldiers tried to use repairing his mech as an excuse to avoid fighting.

    He is well aware of the severity of the damage to his mecha.  Even Shen Ming, who deals with [Taihang] every day, can't repair it well. I'm afraid that fat man who has never touched [Taihang] before, how can he repair the mecha with a maintenance arm without mecha blueprints and data?

    More importantly, there are simply not enough parts on the field!

    There are no more clumsy lies and excuses than that.  Even staying for a second longer, Sampson felt that it was an insult to his IQ.

    Before the fat man who took off the major general's uniform and only wore a ridiculous winter vest attacked his mecha, he yelled at the soldiers to leave the mecha trench.  He was afraid that he couldn't help but beat the fat man to death.

    However, when he saw the fat man running into the front of the position, he vaguely felt that he was wrong.

    By the time the fat man sniped and killed three Jeppen soldiers, this idea had become stronger and stronger.  It was so strong that he couldn't help but want to drop the gun and go see if another miracle was born in the trench of the mecha.

    And when he saw the mech in front of him, he finally understood that he might have missed something

    Sampson turned his head, and his companions on the surrounding positions were still firing mechanically.  However, he could clearly see their shock in their eyes.

    The sunlight, falling on the front of the not-too-open position on Height 347, was torn apart and mottled by the bomb craters and the sparse shade of trees.

    The soil and gravel lifted up by the explosion rose one after another like a water column rising into the sky.  Broken wood and dead branches, shattering and bouncing in the rain of bullets.  The earth is still trembling, gunpowder smoke is still covering the sky, and the deafening sound of guns is still echoing in the valley

    However, all of this turned into a static picture the moment the tattered [Taihang] jumped out of the ground.

    The mecha is advancing at high speed.

    Only half of its head remained.  The part of the left forehead with the left eye viewer is like being gnawed by a wild dog.  Its left arm was half broken, and only an ugly shield had been welded to the elbow.  Its casing is full of muddy metal patches, which looks like a down and out beggar.

    The most unbelievable thing is its right leg, which is a weird thing, thick and ugly, very awkward.  Between the black frame and the silver filler metal, you can even see the line gears and the rapidly retracting transmission rods!

    This is the [Taihang] that was lying in the mecha trench just now?  The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a rush of blood rushing straight to their heads.  The answer is beyond doubt Are there other [Taihang] in this position?

    But, how can it move?  !

    Everyone couldn't help turning their heads back to look for the figure in the camp.

    The fat man was running in the trench while stepping on the muddy water, when he suddenly stopped, probed, and shot!

    In front of the position, a corporal Jeppen, who was running between two big trees with his waist bent, fell to the ground.

    The indistinct Jeppen soldiers on the slopes of the jungle stopped their advance again, each frantically looking for cover among the woods and small mounds.

    Fatty changed his position, probed, and shot!

    The gun in the hand of another Jeppen soldier who was prostrate on the ground and fired at the position misfired.  His head was hanging to one side in a strange way, and blood flowed from his torn neck.?When the first note is played, the climax is reached.

    The light nets of bullets were intertwined, and they slammed fiercely at the Jeppen soldiers on the mountainside.  The soil was flying in the rainstorm-like strafing, and the rocks were shattering. Every note composed of the gunshots and roars was so surging, intense, and deafening.

    They want to use the sound of gunfire to accompany the mecha warrior who is rushing towards the enemy like lightning, and do his best for him!

    Amid the sudden high-pitched gunfire, the distance between [Taihang] and [Fushan] is getting closer.

    "kill!"

    Cosmo jerked the joystick, and the mecha hit the enemy like a cannonball.

    "Trash, court death!"

    [Fushan] A cold snort came from the loudspeaker.

    All the Jeppen people, including Corleone on the attack position at the foot of the mountain, felt a little ridiculous A patchwork of tatters that looked like they would fall apart at any time dared to challenge Jeppen's medium-sized  Individual mecha [Fushan] launched a charge?  !

    In modern warfare, the performance of mechs is the biggest factor that determines the outcome of a battle.  In terms of performance, [Fushan] and [Taihang] are already on par. If [Taihang] is a complete mech, the outcome is uncertain.  Can watch now

    This has nothing to do with arrogance, it's common sense!  Mechas are weapons of war, not toys!  Who would believe that a mech with two different mechanical legs can win in a life-and-death duel?  !

    The mech warrior of [Fushan] snorted coldly.  Stepping up and rushing forward, a powerful and heavy punch went straight to [Taihang]'s chest.

    As a fifth-level mecha fighter, he has experienced countless battles, and countless enemies fell in front of him.

    Among them, there are many high-level mechs, and there are also many strong ones!  But there has never been an idiot who pilots this patchwork mech in front of him!  Although he can't compare with the mecha fighters of those armored divisions, he is definitely a master among the mecha divisions.

    He wants to meditate on the squeaky patchwork parts of the mecha in front of him, and he wants to smash the last glimmer of hope that the Chakna people put together!

    "Boom!"

    The collision of the two mechas was like a huge bomb that exploded in the jungle.

    The ear-piercing sound of metal impacts is breathtaking, the shock wave rolls up the dust in the sky, the tree branches that have been blown bare all around are shaking violently, and the few remaining leaves are pulled away from the branches, floating towards the sky with the smoke and dust  fly.

    All the fighters on both sides held their breath.

    The dust covered their eyes, and they could only see two black shadows fighting each other amidst the deafening crash.

    A big tree was broken and fell down.  A huge bluestone turned into countless broken stones flying around.  The ground trembled under the mecha's frantic footsteps, fists and feet tore through the air, and there was a piercing scream, and the wind blew violently.

    "Fivefourthree"

    Fatty crouched halfway in the ditch, changing magazines for the sniper rifle.

    His body was covered with mud, his face was covered with sweat, and he wore a cold-proof vest over his green military shirt. His blue trouser legs were stuffed into his boots, and two holes had been worn out on his knees.  .

    Beside him, two or three Chakna wounded soldiers looked at him without blinking.  Listen to him counting down slowly.

    After slapping the clip, and turning on the energy blaster again, the fat man smiled at the wounded soldiers, and counted to himself: "twoone."

    The violent sound of gold and iron clashing came to an abrupt end!  In the endless gunfire and smoke, the dilapidated [Taihang], like a devil coming out of hell, burst out of the sky full of smoke and dust.

    It strode towards the position.

    Dust all over the sky, with the turbulent wind in the mountains and forests, swept behind it and made public.

    All eyes were on its hand.  The Chakna fighters gritted their teeth, trembling with excitement.  The Jeppen soldiers crouching on the mountainside began to retreat one by one.  At first, one or two descended, and then more and more people joined the ranks of descending. In the end, the entire three rows of skirmishers had turned into a panic-stricken rout!

    Less than twenty seconds before and after!  [Fu Shan], who used to be flamboyant, has become a limp dead dog in the hands of [Tai Hang]!

    Cheers rose to the sky.  Dozens of ecstatic men raised their throats and howled.

    There was joy on the battlefield

    This chapter has been written for a long time, and it was overthrown after writing.  Until now, I don't know if I am satisfied or not

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