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The Jeppen army slowly gathered together and withdrew to the base.
In the basin shrouded in gunpowder smoke, there are only bomb craters, wreckage and corpses all over the ground, as well as the flaming flames, telling the tragedy of the battle.
Hundreds and thousands of Chakna soldiers stood on the scorched ground in silence.
The sun shines on these men who are walking on the edge of life and death, walking through the hail of bullets, and the guns and mechs are shining brightly.
The cold wind of early winter blows endless gunpowder smoke. In the valley, it seemed that the sound of the cannon was still echoing. At the end of the nose, it seems that you can still smell the burnt smell in the thick smoke. But the battle is over.
Everyone quietly looked at the picture in front of them.
The sky is turbulent and unpredictable. A chakna red and blue military flag fluttered on the ground. Under the military flag, the woman weeps in the solid and broad chest of the man.
The man is crying too. Tears and tears poured down.
"Baby, do me a favordon't pinch your waist."
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"What?! You let Xiaopi contain the entire armored battalion by himself?!"
In the temporarily vacated room in the headquarters bunker behind the position, Boswell was furious. He couldn't find a stick all over the world, so he grabbed a gun by the wall.
Fatty lost his mind, jumped up and down, shook his hand in a hurry and said: "Teacher, don't be impulsive."
Boswell lowered his head and fiddled with the gun, raising his eyebrows.
"Think about it, old man, you made his body with your own hands." Seeing the old man's unkind eyes, the fat man put on a flattering face: "With the things you gave him, how many people in this world can hurt him? , He already has an electronic system, and if he wants to come back, he wants to leave this mountain area and drill into Jeppen's Skynet system, who can find him?"
As he spoke, the fat man poked Milan, who covered his mouth and trembled, with his fingers: "Junior sister, do you think so?!"
Milan looks lively and cheerful, and has a strong temper, but in his bones, he is actually extremely submissive.
For her, Fatty is her whole world. Seeing him standing on the side obediently, with drooping eyelids, looking at him pitifully, it was both funny and distressing. Jie Jie stepped forward and took Boswell's arm, and said coquettishly: "Teacher, he can't help it, the enemy's rear is so dangerous"
As soon as the words came out, Milan's eye sockets turned red without warning.
I don't know how long it will take to live in fear of the fat man every time. If something really happened to him, he would not want to live.
"It's worthless, but you marry a chicken and follow the chicken" Boswell's first love in this life is Milan. Seeing Milan's appearance, he couldn't help but glared at the fat man who was almost wagging his tail: "Marry Pigs follow pigs!"
The fat man had a smile on his face, but he was a little disapproving in his heart.
All these accounts must be damned on the little brat. In the future, if I see him pretending to be innocent and cute, and flattering me with sweet words, I will beat him up first! Look at the old man's fascination
To the old man, it is a priceless treasure, but to the fat man, it is just a little bastard! After holding it in the mountains for more than 4,000 years, it has become fine!
Thinking of the little boy's innocence in front of Boswell, the old man's brows were dazzled by his grandpa and grandpa's yelling, and the fat man felt goose bumps all over his body if he pinched the old man's face, pulled his ears and acted coquettishly.
"You hurry up and rest I'll talk to you about business when I wake up." Boswell always ranked the fat man third, feeling distressed in his heart, but on the surface he was stern. While talking, he walked towards the entrance of the bunker: "I'll wait for Xiaopi to come back."
Boswell went out and closed the explosion-proof cover. In the dim room, only Fatty and Milan were left.
"Baby" Fatty Dolphin's voice.
Milan chuckled, threw himself on the fat man, and said coquettishly: "Fatty man, you scream so disgustingly again, I"
"How are you?" The fat man hugged Milan, who was writhing in his arms and was restless for a moment, feeling peaceful and happy.
"I" Milan's big watery eyes glanced at the fat man charmingly, stretched out his hand, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and gritted his teeth: "I castrated you ”
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After all, he was too tired, and the fat man fell into a deep sleep before he had time to get addicted to Milan. In a daze, and he didn't know how long he had slept, the fat man suddenly woke up from his dream and opened his eyes.
when waking up?Forge ahead. No one even mentions the original titles of Mecha Fighter, Mecha Knight, and Commander.
The traditional level assessment cannot measure the level of bandit fighters at all.
These fighters have entered a new realm of mechs and have seen a new world. For them, those assessment standards have become an outdated thing, and it is a joke to measure themselves now!
If you have to measure it, then, after the assessment, a former third-level mecha fighter might be at the level of a mecha commander!
What the fat man said was the truth, but to Boswell and Milan, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt. They don't doubt the fat man's honesty to themselves, they only doubt their ears.
Although the establishment of modern armored divisions varies from country to country, most of them remain at around 6,000 people. Among them, the combat unit has only about 4,000 people, and the rest are logistics transportation, maintenance and engineering troops. The number of people is far less than the infantry divisions of 10,000 to 20,000, or even 30,000 to 40,000.
This is caused by the particularity of mech combat. Although in this era, mechas have become an indispensable part of the human world, and even construction, agriculture, and mining are widely using mechas, but there are only a few who can control mechas to fight life and death. Not to mention that countries can't afford to build so many mechas, even if there is an unlimited supply of mechas, a material selection rate of 1 in 200 will make these mechas a decoration in the warehouse!
The 20,000 mechas in Fatty's hands are exactly four armored divisions! Twelve armored regiments! Moreover, it is a super armored force composed of eighth and ninth-level mech fighters!
what does that mean?
Just think about the original Gacharin Mythical Legion, a ninth-level mecha fighter, thousands of fifth- and sixth-level mechas plus the main force of seven or eighth-level mechas, can gallop invincible, and you can know that this stock in the hands of the fat man Power, how terrifying!
On the battlefield, such a division is enough to defeat an enemy ten times its size head-on! Putting it into any battle is a devastating force!
? Bless the ancestors, Lelei!
Boswell laughed loudly, Milan hugged the fat man, and kissed him hard!
These are the power to revive Le Lei!
The fat man who was irritated suddenly lost control, and turned over the bottom of the box like offering a treasure: "We have joined forces with Mr. Russell and captured the two Royal Elephant fleets of Binart. In addition, we now have split-type fleets." Battleships can pass through any small jumping point. Mars is our base! There is also stealth technology We also captured the 12th generation mecha of the Binart Empire, all the data, Butts are everywhere"
The more Boswell listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. And Milan, under the guidance of the fat man's fingers, hugged him excitedly and kissed him one after another.
"Now, I'm hiding all of these. When the Resker battle reaches a critical moment, let's use it as a trump card!" The fat man was trembling with excitement: "At that time, I will let them all see , Le Lei's power!"
"Okay, okay!" Boswell smiled, patted the fat man's shoulder vigorously, and burst into tears: "I'm already seventy years old this year, and I always thought that I couldn't wait for the day when Le Lei won, I couldn't wait for the day when the fallen leaves returned to their roots, and the guest died in Chakna. Unexpectedly, today, you let me see hope."
The old man opened his arms and hugged the fat man vigorously: "Thank you, fat man."
Hearing the old man's choked voice, the fat man's nose was also a little sour.
"Since you have told me so much good news" The old man let go of the fat man and stood up. After wandering for two steps in the small room, suddenly, he became energetic and energetic: "I also tell you some good news!"
"What good news?" Fatty suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness in his heart. When he turned his head to look, Milan was already in tears and nodded desperately to himself.
"I have broken the technology of the space jump point!"
Is it too early to update today? Called the bandit army brothers, asked for a monthly pass, and was dropped from the top ten
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