Counterfeit Hero

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A gust of wind blew across the ground, raising dust and dust.

The positions that were blown up in the thirteen consecutive attacks were replenished within a few hours of the armistice.

Rows of brand-new bulletproof walls were embedded in the soil by engineering mechas and filled with soil reinforcement. Trench explosion sheds and concealed holes were re-reinforced. Shooting positions, heavy fire positions, energy shields for ammunition storage holes and position electronic jammers are all repaired and replaced. With the efforts of the engineering battalion, the continuous rearward trenches and the reserve force accumulation area have become more neat and wide.

At the moment's 152 positions, the soldiers were on their own, waiting for their positions.

Looking west from the hill that was cut off nearly two meters high, the wind screamed and the dust flew. In the distance, the treetops of the jungle waved up and down like a sea tide.

In the distance of the expansive plain is rolling hills. Between the mountain formations, tens of thousands of siege mechs stand upright, and the shiny carapace reflects the sunlight, like a burning steel jungle.

There is no hustle and bustle, the position on the mountain, the steel jungle under the mountain, confronts in this silence, only the sound of artillery fire from other earthquakes in the north and south, rolling in this still and picturesque world, as if it is boring outside the painting.

The atmosphere was already extremely tense.

A few hours of truce did not let soldiers from both sides relax. On the contrary, everyone knows that the other party has accumulated more power and is preparing to fight for it.

At this moment, with just one order, the self-propelled artillery and missiles that have been prepared will be overwhelmed to the already locked coordinates, and the equally prepared mech clusters and positional defense lines will be in a shocking collision. Set off a **** rain.

You live and die!

In the era of ancient cold weapons, the warring parties held shields and pierced their guns, fighting on their horses, fighting between each other by snorting. Since then, firearms and artillery have developed, and it is easy to destroy the city and destroy the country thousands of miles away. The battle is beyond sight.

With the development of energy technology and the widespread use of energy shields, modern warfare has undergone repeated transformations after repeated sawing with spears and shields, and armored forces have taken the lead in returning to close combat.

The war, from the ancient cold weapon era to the present sunset, seems to have gone another cycle. It's just that this time it is no longer a sword and armor, but a steel cannon. The scope of the battle is not only about turning people around, but also falling apart.

The black arbiter, walking slowly in this frozen picture. Behind, there are 170 identical arbiters, and behind it, the Su Jie armored clusters that tide over the horizon like a tide and can't see the end at a glance.

Thirty black mechs were getting closer.

"We turned around for a long time after your position. When we went, we had fifty mechas. When we came back, we still had fifty mechas."

A hoarse and cold voice, as the black mech progressed, hit the position with the wind, and then rose into the sky, echoed in the sound of guns.

As the pupils of the Fiji soldiers contracted in anger, thirty arbiters in a triangular attack formation stopped at a distance of less than one kilometer. The leading mech raised his hand, the mech index finger, and took a slight undercut to the position.

"Don't you want to avenge the dead people in the hospital, now give you a chance."

With his index finger closed, he turned his fist into a palm, with a sensation of chill, and pulled it hard around his neck, making a gesture of passage for the imperial nobles.

duel!

With a bang, the entire position seemed to be detonated into an ammunition depot, and the sound of swearing broke out.

No one expected that when this war was about to strike, the enemy lined up with the army, but did not lead, so that came!

While swearing, the Fiji League officers and men turned their heads subconsciously. At the highest point in the center of the position, hundreds of blue gangster mechs are holding their arms and staring coldly down the mountain.

Everyone knows that the adjudicator's declaration of duel is for the bandits!

A few hours ago, the blood-burning special warfare was so frightening that Su Jie's special forces were frightened until their army pressed the territory, and the control of the battlefield information around the flanks was also in the hands of the Filipino special forces.

At this moment, when their army assembled in 152 formations underground and placed a strong lineup, behind them and on their flanks, there was a Fiji armored unit using their information superiority to launch an attack on them.

Thirteen offensives were frustrated and forced to be truce-adjusted. After that, special operations were defeated. Dozens of logistics bases and material warehouses were burned down. More than a dozen command headquarters were taken at the regimental level, and the entire command of the 113th division was even killed. .

All this has had an extremely serious impact on their morale.

This is of course the failure of the Su Jie Allied Forces, and is it not a slap in the face of the arbiters who arrogantly and cruelly massacred and caused the battle to escalate!

This face, proud as a arbiter, is naturally to be found!

The best way to get rid of this evil spirit and improve morale is to kill all opponents who dare to fight with absolute force in the 152 formations underground. Let the victory just won by the Fiji Special Forces flash like a bubble under the lights, and then burst.

Everyone focused on hundreds of bandits.

In order to defend against the adjudicator, the bandit special battalion was deployed to the forefront of position 152. Their task is to block the arbiter violently and prevent this black mech from piercing the position.

That is to say, whether they agree or not, the battle between the two sides is already doomed.

The only difference is just the time and the way.

Turning his head to watch the laid-back arbiter mechs in front of the position, the Fiji soldiers could not help but squeeze their fists.

The strength of these steel Spartan warriors, they have already heard of it.

In the case of the bandit special battalion attacking across the board, the five adjudicator teams sneaked into the defensive line and made wanton killings. They were able to retreat under the encirclement of the three armored divisions, which was enough to prove their strength.

Now, they were standing less than a kilometer in front of the position, uncovering the scars of the Feimen soldiers, thinking they were provocative.

In the battle, they defeated the bandits, and the morale of the 152 positions will plummet. If they do n’t fight, the battle will be lost before the battle is lost. The morale of the soldiers is low, and they will laugh away. When they will laugh away, the strong confidence of the Su Jie armored forces behind them , Will be infinitely excited.

A seemingly childlike challenge really forced the bandits to a dead end.

Under the watch of the crowd, the bandit fighters still held their arms and looked at them coldly.

For a long time, until the impatient leader's mech megaphone rang, and was about to speak, Stiller finally stepped forward and interrupted unkindly.

"Foolish, one-on-one?"

Laughing on the ground.

In the major empires of West York, the etiquette is much more important than that of the federal democracies. There are so many kinds of false scriptures and their complexity is amazing. Aristocrats who pay attention to identity in everything do not say that even civilians are deeply affected.

In the face of the enemy, the noble's leading sergeant spread salt on the wound, arrogant and contemptuous tone, it was already rude, but unexpectedly, Stiller had learned a full manner with the fat man, and he cursed.

Thirty arbiters, walking against the aura of the most sophisticated mechas of this era, walked slowly along the way, facing the locked aperture of countless energy gun fire control radars, calmly and calmly challenged, how relaxed and calm. But by this stupid sentence, like a dog's blood poured out his face.

No matter how frustrating the demeanor of the wind instrument, it has become a joke.

"Thirty to thirty!" The chief sergeant said silently for a moment, then said: "Never die!"

"It's you who slaughtered the battlefield hospital?" Stiller asked coldly.

The chief sergeant sneered and waved his hand. Behind them, the 29 adjudicators suddenly spread out, and each produced an energy light knife and a light shield, legs slightly bent, and the body leaned forward slightly, posing a fighting stance.

"I said, give you a chance to take revenge!"

For a moment, there was no sound, the high hillsides, the vast plains, and only this sound was flicking at the swaying treetops.

A chilling murderousness, as the adjudicator's formation unfolded, flooded all over the place. It makes people feel cold and breathless.

Looking at the arbitrator, Langman took a deep breath and set his sights on Reinhardt, who was standing in front of the position.

Heartbeat, as the tense atmosphere jumps faster and faster.

By this time, Longman had no doubt that Reinhardt could penetrate the 152 positions in front of him in one fell swoop!

He didn't care what the other positions were. Even if the Fiji Allied Forces temporarily took advantage of it, even if the force attack would pay a great price, he was also sure that he would find it all in these 152 positions!

Reinhardt is a typical imperial noble. Under the polite and graceful appearance, what is hidden is a heart as hard as steel.

He calmly calmed down and calculated well. Such a person, as long as he stands on the battlefield, will never give the enemy any chance. Everything is under his control, the disadvantages are reversed by him, and the advantages are fully exerted by him.

This is an unsolved game.

Thirty invincible adjudicators, in this way, at the beginning of the war, pushed the morale of the Fiji Allied Forces to the cliff step by step, and also released the Sujie Allied Forces who hurriedly attacked from the uneasiness. Let their breath become quiet, and let the violentness in their bones be stimulated as the black wolf presses the prey step by step.

The staff's gradual breathing and red eyes are proof of this.

Longman carefully studied the combat videos of these cyan armor.

To be honest, the first time he saw a video that was left in front of him after a long time of hard work, he was as if he was slammed with a hammer and dizzy.

The combat capabilities of these cyan mechs are completely beyond his imagination. The figures on the screen that look like killing gods, and the strength of his special forces are so big that he can't even have any idea of ​​victory.

However, all worries dissipated as Reinhardt sneered after watching the video.

In terms of individual combat capability, the bandit fighter, although unexpected, is definitely not the adversary of the adjudicator. Regardless of hand speed or mecha performance, the only thing that cyan mechas can do is resist more time than ordinary mecha fighters.

In the face of ordinary mechas, they may still be a group of death.

However, in front of the adjudicator, they were nothing but dead people.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Reinhardt, who is well versed in the art of war, did not choose to attack directly.

Although the arbiter in his hands is powerful, he cannot guarantee that he can break through the cyan armor of the bandits under an attack. Once the first two offensive defeats recede, the originally uneasy troops may have even greater fluctuations.

If at this time the Fiji Allied forces re-use the advantage of intelligence to create panic and riots elsewhere, perhaps this forcible launch of the total offensive will come to an end. The two sides are again in a stalemate.

Out of pride and above considerations, Reinhardt chose this way.

He resolved all disadvantages with a challenge.

There is no doubt that the adjudicator can win. Regardless of whether the bandits should fight or not, their psychological advantages accumulated through the painstaking efforts of the special operations will all be resolved.

Thirty arbiters have exposed their fangs and claws.

Just wait for the prey to hook!

"it is good!"

Stiller's voice rang from the high ground and spread to all directions.

"Since you have given us the opportunity to take revenge, then we are welcome!"

Longman's mouth twitched a smile.

However, this smile just opened halfway and solidified in the corner of the mouth.

Overwhelming artillery fire popped up on the virtual screen. The sky was completely shrouded in the harsh wind like a train entering a tunnel. The colorful energy light flare and countless missiles bring a picture of the end of the world.

Position 152, hiding such a powerful firepower, and they took the lead in attacking!

Although the Su Jie Allied Forces had already prepared self-propelled artillery and missiles, they immediately launched a counterattack, but they could not prevent the enemy from smashing crazy fire into the predetermined coordinates!

The artillery fire tumbled in the Su Jie coalition armor cluster.

In front of the position, the area where the 30 adjudicators are located has become a continually blooming sea of ​​fire.

Explosions of light shot to the four sides, and flames rose into the sky. The thick black smoke instantly covered the entire area.

In this intensive attack, thirty adjudicators roamed. They relied on super fast speed, avoiding the direct hit of the artillery, and scattered around.

Although the artillery was fierce and the enemy deliberately attacked, but if it is only this level of attack, it is obviously not possible for them to suffer losses.

However, just before Longman had a chance to feel lucky, with a roar, hundreds of cyan mechas flew down the hill like cheetahs.

Longman closed his eyes when the thirty adjudicators who had just been released from the artillery fire were submerged in a blue steel frenzy like a scattered small sampan.

The muscles on his cheeks shivered in an unspeakable humiliation and anger.

He knew that the number and formation of the 30 arbiters, who were at an absolute disadvantage, had become the food of hundreds of cyan mechas.

He also knows that Reinhardt's plot was destroyed by the enemy in the most direct and shameless way.

At the same time, he heard the sound of the sky resounding in the field of gunfire.

"Fool!"

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