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Chapter 700 Lightning Strike (17)

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    Not to mention compared with the snow peaks of the Socrates Mountains or the Sherlock Mountains around the basin, which are often several thousand meters high, even if it is placed in a city, it is just a space city with an average height of more than 1,000 meters.  Loaded with tree dwarfs.

    Even if the electronic map is broken and dozens of electronic putters are deduced on the electronic sand table, I am afraid that no one would have thought that it would explode in Resk, a beautiful galaxy connected to the southeast main channel and called the Chakna Gate.  This battle, the most critical and the most tragic battle, is actually here.

    At this moment, the west side of the hillside of the 152 highland is already in a mess.

    As far as the eye can see, there are fallen trees and craters of yellow soil dug out by bombs everywhere.  The green mountain forest turned into an ugly mangy head.  The dense artillery fire is still ravaging the soil, gravel, dead branches and leaves on the ground over and over again.

    A mushroom-like black cloud rose into the sky in front of the winding fortifications on the top of the mountain, and white and black gunpowder smoke filled the air.  Thousands of Suss mechas lined up in five skirmish lines, desperately raising their heads to attack.  Up and down the mountain, only energy cannon fire shuttled back and forth, interweaving into a huge optical network.

    "Hit!" On the ground that was shattered by shells, a second lieutenant Chakner slammed the trigger in front of the universal joystick.

    The muzzle of the huge hand-held enhanced energy cannon in the hand of the mecha lying on the shooting position turned around quickly, and then suddenly shrugged, hundreds of entangled and condensed light filaments turned into a football-sized energy cannonball and sprayed out.  out.  With just a flash, it plunged into the group of Suss mechas at the foot of the mountain, and an unstoppable white light burst out.

    The white light swept across the ground, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled and pushed away violently. A shock wave was wrapped in dust and sand, forming a circle visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.

    It wasn't until this time that an earth-shattering loud noise burst into the sky with the shaking of the earth.

    This shot was extremely accurate.  A Sus madman mech that had just emerged from behind a large rock was hit directly.  The steel body weighing nearly thirty tons was completely blown away by the violent explosion.

    The hard outer shell and external armor crumbled and peeled off like the crumbs on the skin of a scorched puff pastry, turning into a few small black spots in the white light. After the blue smoke cleared, only one scorched black  skeleton.

    After a hit, the second lieutenant retreated quickly.

    In the deep giant trench under the feet, the mechs hooked their waists and ran back and forth.  The soil shaken off by the explosion on both sides of the tunnel fell on them rustlingly.

    At the left corner, a mecha whose legs were blown off was replaced with new mechanical legs in the emergency maintenance area of ??the tunnel.  Below, several eighth-generation [Wild Dog] animal-shaped individual mechas are taking advantage of their natural advantages in moving in tunnels better than human-shaped mechas, replenishing ammunition for each firing position.

    The pit wall on the outer side is densely packed with shooting positions.  Every six meters, there is an individual mecha lying on the slope and firing wildly down the mountain.  The violent sound of cannons, like thunder exploding around, tormented people's nerves endlessly, one by one, one by one.

    The second lieutenant took a deep breath to calm his heart that was shaking from the explosion.  He glanced at the charging time of the energy cannon on the mecha computer.

    There are still fifteen seconds before the next firing.

    Although the handheld mecha energy cannon is powerful, it has the disadvantage of slow rate of fire.  No matter what kind of mecha, as long as it is bound to this big guy, it will be like a plant entwined with vines that absorb nutrients, contributing 80% of its energy and engine resources for combat.

    Waiting for the energy cannon to recharge in the heat of battle is such an insanely good idea!

    The second lieutenant scratched his messy brown hair.

    His somewhat chapped lips opened and closed quickly in silent prayer, and his head was buried and raised with the torment of waiting.  He stiffened his neck, desperately controlling his eyes, not to be attracted by the intense sound of gunfire and fighting that kept drilling into his ears in the center of the position.

    Don't look, he knows it too.  In the central position, which is only 200 meters away from where I am, more than 200 bandit army mechas are fighting to the death with nearly 100 adjudicators!

    The melee combat in front of the position has always been the most tragic part of ground warfare.

    No matter what era it is, this kind of face-to-face killing of human beings is full of blood, full of tyranny, full of human annihilation and despair.

    ? When the enemy rushed to the front of the position and tried to tear apart the line of defense with close combat, the impact, the madness, was more terrifying than the mudslide falling straight down from the 10,000-meter-high mountain.

    &nbImmediately kicked out with both legs.

    "Fuck your sister!" The swearing-mouthed bandit pilot bumped his shoulder into the air, then turned around 270 degrees, and while avoiding the chain legs, he swung his fist round and hit the judge's left ear.

    Reinhardt leaned back and did a backflip, avoiding the ranger's fist.

    When the fist passed the adjudicator's head with a slight difference.  Because it was too close and too fast, the air between the fist and the outer armor of the mecha turned into a red light in the friction.

    Reinhardt turned over and landed, the mecha took a few wrong steps, and he had already reached the left side of the ranger. He threw out both fists, and a stern ear piercing punch went straight to the ranger's head.

    He swears that he will blow up this foul-mouthed bastard!

    This time, Ranger couldn't escape Reinhardt's lightning-fast strike.  The mech's head was instantly shattered.

    Seemingly knowing that there was no luck, the bandit pilot finally tried his best and hugged Reinhardt. The energy cannon on his chest and the missile launcher on his waist suddenly opened up!

    "Fuck your sister!"

    These are the last words left by this bandit pilot in this world.

    Immediately after, the ranger turned into a sky-high flame after a ball of white light passed.  The flames spread, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ??flames, and billowing thick smoke rose into the sky along with the billowing fireball.

    Reinhardt rolled out of the flames almost in embarrassment.

    On the body of the mecha, several pieces of smashed external armor hung like rags, and the chest, arms, and thighs were covered with scars.

    Looking at the burning fireball, and looking at the back of the fireball, another ranger jumped out of the position, and he suddenly realized that the short distance of ten meters away was so far away¡ª¡ª

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