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Many people witnessed the capture of Zhongshan Yi, the commander of the 172nd Division and a ninth-level mecha fighter.
Although everyone was sure afterwards that they had spotted the mech immediately, but at the moment they witnessed it, no one knew what happened because of the chaotic scene.
When the Jeppen reinforcements appeared, both sides had a tacit understanding.
As soon as the Jeppen troops who rushed to the battlefield saw the current position of the Chakna people, they knew that it was impossible for them to catch up before the opponent retreated into the position, and they had already given up their minds of pursuing and intercepting them. The Chakna people, on the other hand, quickly gave up strangling the remaining troops of the third regiment and first battalion of the 172nd Division and retreated to the position.
The two sides advanced and retreated, and headed west at the same time.
Looking down from the sky, on one side is the Jeppen army rolling down the hillside in a fan shape, surging westward; Entered the 415 position.
However, a red figure walking in the opposite direction broke this tacit understanding.
Although there is still billowing smoke in the basin, there are clusters of flames, as well as the white light of the explosion and flying dust, but this red figure is really eye-catching.
It's like someone yelling in a silent movie theater, and like a small boat going upstream in a turbulent river. This sensory reversal is easy to be discovered.
Whether it is the Chakna soldiers who have already run into the position; or the Jeppen soldiers pressing up from all directions, at least hundreds of people have seen it. At the same time, I also saw a Jeppen civet approaching it rapidly!
Then, they saw the hardest and fastest kill in their lives!
That shocking blow was like lightning on a thunderstorm night
The red mecha was running in the smoke, changing directions constantly, like a flash of light brewing in the dark clouds. Suddenly, it shoots out of the smoke.
Its body traced a zigzagging trace in the air, as clearly visible as lightning flashed across the night sky. This trace is so dazzling. It is meandering and bright, quietly staying in people's retinas, attracting almost all people's attention.
Immediately, the red mech disappeared from people's sight. It seemed to leap into the void along the silky ends of lightning. When it reappeared, it was already in front of the civet that rushed to the front.
One punch, one kick.
A civet is like a tree struck by lightning. First, electric sparks splashed, and then fell down.
Break through the cockpit of the mecha, grab a person, and the red mecha turns around and runs away! Fleeing frantically to position 415. It wasn't until he jumped nearly 500 meters that the Jeppen mech behind him seemed to have just recovered.
No one expected that the Jaypen pilot, who was held in his hand by the mecha like a rag doll and swayed back and forth with the mecha's arms, was the commander of the 172nd Division, a ninth-level mecha warrior Zhongshan Tsubasa!
Whether it is the Jeppen Mecha Battalion on the two wings, or the Chakna fighters who have retreated to the 415th position, they are all dazzled by this lightning, and they have to do a narrow vote for this red mecha before leaving. He was dumbfounded.
When facing such provocative actions, the two hundred fighters of the 172nd Division Special Battalion not only did not pursue, but stopped like a mouse, looking at each other without firing a shot, everyone felt vaguely that something was wrong.
The civet that fell to the ground began to burn blazingly. The violent sacrificial explosion pulled out a white light that illuminated the valley. The circular shock wave is wrapped in dust and smoke, and spreads along the ground. A small mushroom cloud, like water splashed by a boulder, rushed straight into the sky and rolled around.
When he looked at the red mech again, he had already rushed into the 415th position.
When he came to the top of the mountain, he rushed down the mountain arrogantly, twisted his buttocks, then raised the colonel in his hand, and showed it back and forth on the top of the mountain.
This time, everyone could clearly see the pilot in his hand. Down the mountain, there was a dead silence. On the mountain, after a while, a commotion erupted. Cheers, laughter, strange calls, and whistles mixed together.
When Jeppen reinforcements arrived, everyone knew the battle was over.
Several officers, even ignoring the safety regulations, eagerly got out of the bunker behind the position.
The 415th position is very large, densely packed with trenches, spreading towards the west. Empty, silent. The battle that just ended made the officers very unaccustomed to this empty atmosphere. However, they know. The battle had just ended and the soldiers were retreating. close in depthThe shouts stopped abruptly.
"Damn it, I came for reinforcements as soon as I had a good time playing, and dared to rush to the front alone." The fat man jumped off the ground angrily and cursed, looked around, but saw everyone looking at him with strange expressions.
"Bah! It's too bullying, I really think I have a good temper." The bitch seemed to feel that his words were a little unreasonable, his face twitched, and he spat on the ground fiercely, nagging bitterly: "Too bullying!"
As soon as the words fell, a soft body, like a fragrant and soft shell, slammed into his arms. Fatty suddenly lost his mind.
"Fatty, you are dead!"
Milan said crying
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