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The night shrouded Sunset Mountain.
Under the quiet starry sky, the hills look like volcanoes erupting collectively. The light of the explosion and the burning flames dyed the sky red like red magma. The billowing black smoke melted into the night, filled with criss-cross energy cannon lights, like candles shrouded in thick gauze, flickering in it.
On the front stretching for more than ten kilometers, every hilltop has been cut off by several meters. The trees in front and behind the position have long since survived. On the scorched land, there are burning tree trunks and dead branches and leaves everywhere. The surrounding air was filled with blood and the pungent smell of burning wreckage.
The sound of fierce firefights was earth-shattering and continuous, as if there would never be a time to stop.
The attacking Xiyo soldiers did not know how many times they rushed to the top of the mountain, and the soldiers of the Fiji League on the top of the mountain did not know how many times they repelled the enemy's attack.
The mechs of both sides fought fiercely in front of the position, and soldiers shot at each other inside and outside the trenches. The artillery fire from the rear sent out piercing screams in the sky, like meteors at the end of the world, covering the front and back of the position over and over again. During this terrifying shelling, the entire mountain boiled like boiling water.
Everywhere is a scene of hell.
The corpses of soldiers spread all over the entire position. The broken mech remains were burning on the ground, and the flames licked and rolled, reflecting on the mechas and soldiers on both sides fighting desperately around, flickering and dimming.
A Feyon mecha hugged a Suss mecha tightly, and the two sides rolled on the ground, fighting each other. A heavy Jiepen mecha swept everything in front of it with powerful firepower, until it was knocked to the ground by two desperate Taihang mechas.
Beside them, the two sides rushed towards each other one after another. The ones in front fell down, and the ones in the back were filled in. Once the position is occupied, there will be troops counterattacking back immediately.
Except for fighting, people have no other thoughts in their minds.
Attack, resist, fight back, live or die.
The concept of time has disappeared in this cruel battlefield, where there is only blood and endless killing.
? At four o'clock in the morning, when a Jeppen soldier on the main position of Sunset Mountain was hit in the head by an energy bomb during a charge and fell straight towards the hillside, the West Yorkshire Army retreated.
A tide of mechas and soldiers retreated westward from the hilltop positions of the long line of defense.
The stiff bodies of Jeppen soldiers, the splashing brains and blood, and the retreating troops form a violent aesthetic picture of solidification and flow.
When the lifeless body finally lost its delicate balance and fell heavily into the dust, the line of Sunset Mountain gradually calmed down.
The deafening explosions and gunfire dissipated in the sky. Wreckage and trees were crackling and burning. The corpses of soldiers from both sides were densely piled up on the ground. There are so many that there is almost no place for people to intervene. Each mountain top is like a silent cemetery.
It was West Yorkshire's thirteenth all-out attack. As a result, it is still impossible to make an inch!
Although very unwilling, the frontline commander had to stop the attack. After all, no fanatical soldier is made of iron. From preparation to launch, and then to the setting sun, the attacking troops in front of Xiyue were already exhausted. Even if they take turns to attack, by this time, it is somewhat unsustainable.
It's not in Seuss, and it's not in Jeppen.
In the western part of the Sunset Mountain Basin, there are resisting Chakna troops everywhere, and there are hateful Chakna people everywhere. In addition, the two important towns of Qixing and Xiushuihe, which Chakna has been running for a long time, have not yet been conquered, and the group army can allocate only these troops to Xiyang Mountain.
It is meaningless to fight any further after the Fi Union troops have demonstrated their still strong defense in this attack.
It's time for a different approach, or a different army to complete this final blow.
Without artillery fire, the battlefield fell into a tacit silence.
The medical soldiers on both sides passed each other in the center of the battlefield, transporting the wounded like flowing water. The screams and howls suddenly resounded all over the mountains and plains.
The combat troops far away from each other are ruthlessly monitoring their distant opponents. The logistics troops are nervously delivering energy ammunition. The engineering troops are busy consolidating their positions. The footsteps of the soldiers and the low roars of the officers, in this short period of calm, were like the muffled thunder before the approaching storm.
General Fran of the Chuckner Army walked in the messy trenches with one deep foot and one shallow foot. As far as the eye can see, ??
The young officer in blue uniform reached out to shake Fran's hand: "Stiller, the commander of the Special Battalion directly under the First Armored Division of the Bandit Army."
"I heard that you just arrived at Leifengxing. I didn't expect to go to the front line so soon." Fran looked at the young officer in front of him, his eyes flickering. Regarding the command's request to use this special battalion as the main combat force when the adjudicator appears, he really has no idea.
Will the adjudicator appear in the next attack?
In the distance, the Xiyue troops that have receded like a tide are too quiet, so quiet that it makes people panic.
"It's better to catch up early than to be smart," Stiller said relaxedly: "Compared with resting behind, we are more willing to give Belif a head-on blow!"
A head-on blow?
The surrounding officers and soldiers looked at this sharp-eyed officer in amazement. Most of the people here don't know the bandit army well, so they feel a little strange about the officer's relaxed tone.
The major was too calm and too confident. Could it be that he still doesn't understand how dangerous the battle at Xiyang Mountain is?
Stiller kept his eyes straight, turning a blind eye to all kinds of gazes around him.
The tragic scene on the Sunset Mountain position may be frightening to ordinary people, but it is no stranger to Stiller.
He had seen too many such scenes during Lelei's Four Years' Patriotic War. Fear is impossible, but to say it is familiar and kind, it is a little bit.
And more, it's excitement.
Facing Fran's surprised gaze, the twenty-five-year-old major showed a calm smile at the corner of his mouth.
A few years ago, he was a soldier of the Special Reconnaissance Battalion of the 16th Division. He followed Fatty to rescue prisoners of war in Milok, fought Galileo, and also attacked the command group of the Mythical Legion in Mozchi.
With rich combat experience, he became the deputy company commander when the squad leader Torik was promoted to the company commander. Now he is the battalion commander of the special battalion directly under the First Division of the Bandit Army.
Although the soldiers under his command are not as good as the hundreds of monsters in the special battalion directly under the army equipped with twelve generations of rampant mechas, they are definitely the elite of the elite. Most of them had the level of folk mecha knights when they joined the bandit army. After receiving the training of mecha martial arts, in terms of level, he has surpassed the previous mecha commander.
Stiller was fierce and fearless by nature. In the past, he was driving a seventh-generation warrior, and he went on a rampage. Now he is driving a [Ranger] equipped with a magnetometer and various advanced systems, leading a group of mecha fighters who have mastered control skills beyond this era. .
The people in this trench didn't know that just half an hour ago, when the news that a whole hundred Judgmenters had been wiped out in Fran?o Town reached the Special Battalion of the First Armored Division of the bandit army. The first reaction of him and his soldiers was not to be amazed and convinced, but to curse and spit.
This group of guys who are not afraid of anything, want to go crazy with the adjudicator. The first division and the second division even made a bet on who could catch an adjudicator first and beat them up. But who would have imagined that he would be preempted by a group of monsters driving rampantly led by the evil fat chief.
Standing on the Sunset Hill position at this time, Stiller had no other emotions, only a kind of depression that the girl who got the hand was opened by someone.
Looking at Stiller with a relaxed expression, Fran's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "It seems that the morale of the bandit army is very high. But"
He frowned slightly, and said in a voice that only Stiller could hear: "The sunset mountain defense line is 20 kilometers long, if the adjudicator chooses not here, it may be difficult for your special battalion to arrive in time, major ?¡¡±
"This is a question." Stiller nodded, and said indifferently: "So, I came to see you, General Fran, at the first time, just to discuss it with you."
"What are you discussing?" Fran asked.
"My troops are ready," Stiller looked at the time, turned his head to look west, and said with a blank expression, "Now we only need to launch a counterattack, and use actual actions to fight against those metal heads." Book!"
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