The Imperial Wolf mech lay down like a frozen giant corpse in the Thousand Snow Fields, and after a few moments, a third of it was covered by the wind and snow, and it looked miserable.

This is the most advanced mecha of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, and the pilot in it is the most powerful fourth-level mobile suit in the Emperor's ** team, but it is so completely embarrassing to lose.

However, the indifference on the faces of the high-ranking Imperial officers who had been watching the battle in silence did not loosen or show fear because of this scene. Through the battle of the past few days, they have preliminarily confirmed who the pilot in the white mecha of the Federation is, and today's challenge is just to make a final determination to unify the thinking of the command level of the troops.

A hint of mockery flashed in the Norman officer's pale blue eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't care which major general or military commander you used to be, don't forget that your troops are gone, and now I am authorized to command this battle...... This may be our final battle, so I hope you will follow my command. ”

As the most trusted subordinate of Lieutenant General Ambrey, the commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, the Norman officer had fully taken over the command of the troops at this time, he did not look back, looked at the Union position in the distance with dark blue eyes, and said lightly: "I think you should understand by now that all the electromagnetic beam bombs of this federal force have been shot, and they are not deliberately luring our mobile suits to charge......"

The Imperial Colonel behind him frowned and said, "The mecha mixed charge has been done several times, and they really didn't use electromagnetic beam bombs, but what is the difference between this and today, why can it be confirmed?"

"Because the pilot's name is Xu Le, the staff has made calculations, and in three days, he has been in battle continuously, no matter how powerful he is, he should be dying. If the commander of the Federation had another way, he would never dare to risk letting him fight again. ”

"The style of the machine battle can judge the pilot's current physical state, don't you think he is too aggressive and anxious today?"

"As for why the Federation commander shouldn't let this Federation pilot take risks............ If you had watched more federal TV programs, you might have understood it better. ”

The Norman officer thought about the old general's experience when he had let himself learn the federal language, and he couldn't help but look faint, wondering if the old general, who had returned to the base below the glacier, had been in better health and had woken up from a coma.

If it weren't for the fact that General Ambrey was seriously ill and unconscious and could not command, how could this A ambush battle be fought so hard?

Norman thought a little depressed, a hint of absoluteness flashed in his dark blue eyes, and said, "According to the original plan." The 1st Temporary Formation Brigade in the snow area launched an attack at 12 o'clock standard time tonight. Reserve Second Provisional Integrated Brigade ............"

The words stopped here, this outstanding young officer of the empire had long broken off the idea of returning to his hometown, he just wanted to kill Xuejiang vigorously after commanding a beautiful ambush battle, but unfortunately, a bullet flying from the sky hit him and stopped his beautiful plan.

With a muffled thud, a stream of blood burst out of his eye socket, shattering the dark blue eyes into blue shards that melted into the white clouds, and almost at the same time, a larger sprinkling of blood erupted from the back of his head

The Norman officer, who was missing a large chunk of his skull, fell into the snow and died without even a struggling thrust.

The eyes of the officers and soldiers in front of the barracks of the Imperial Expeditionary Force widened, and it took them a moment to wake up, and the cries of panic and anger and warning began one after another, and they began to angrily search for the figures of the Federation snipers around the camp.

Three kilometers away, a snow hill, the surface of the snow shook slightly, and a high-speed sniper bullet could not be seen with the naked eye, flying out of the soft snow, leaving a high-ranking Imperial officer to sleep. The black gravel on the snow sank silently like a supernatural event, and the storm rolled the snow flakes in all directions on the ground, and in an instant, all traces were buried, leaving only a white expanse of land that was really clean.

In the underground snow cave, Shi Qinghai wiped the ice flowers off his beard, turned off the ballistic calculation program with a slight breath, and then started to rest again with a cold and frozen gun.

He is not worried that the Imperials will be able to calculate their own position through ballistics, so as to find that the most powerful individual long-range weapon they have begun to pursue is the most powerful individual long-range weapon of the Federal Army, because it is extremely expensive, only three have been produced in total, and they have never been equipped with front-line troops, and the Imperials can never imagine that there is a sniper rifle on this planet that can accurately shoot the head from a distance of three kilometers, so it is difficult for their search range to extend to his hiding place.

Without using tungsten alloy tail bullets, no additional magnetic resonance killing effect, and no high-speed composite armor-piercing hard ink bullets that can penetrate the mecha alloy guard plate in a short distance, Shi Qinghai only used ordinary standard sniper bullets to complete this sniper mission that was hidden for several days, dangerous, silent and boring, but earth-shattering.

In order to satisfy the obsession of dying with a handful of beautiful scenery or a few handfuls, he hid in the snow cave until he knew the day, and when he saw ice tears flowing from his eyes, he finally found an opportunity and chose the emperor who was obviously an important role and was proud of the front.

It's a pity that those blue and charming eyes.

In the dark snow cave, Shi Qinghai relaxed and closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips that were sunken because of emaciation gradually flashed a smug smile, which was very charming.

The Federation had no information on the EM Beam Bomb, and because the Norman officers had misjudged and had come to a similar result, the attack of the Imperial Reorganization Brigade did not stop because of the violent death of the Supreme Commander of the field, and did not even appear to be panicked.

As many as 5,000 imperial infantry, under the cover of a small number of armored vehicles and mechs, silently divided into three directions, accompanied by night, launched a final frenzied attack on the Qinglong Mountain camp.

The whistling bullets densely pierced the sky, the bright light of the explosion illuminated the entire snowfield, and the flares fired by the Qinglong Mountain troops were like high-altitude lanterns on the S3 Flowing Fire Festival, quietly suspended in the air, but after a while, they were blown around by the blizzard and quickly extinguished.

"The position of the 30th degree east has been breached!"

"Two anti-infantry minefields detonate and prepare, 3!2!1! detonate!"

"Resist me!, hold it for me!"

The headquarters of the Qinglong Mountain Advance Regiment was filled with such anxious and hoarse shouts. Fortunately, during the day, the command system had been repaired, and the two reinforced battalions that had been isolated from the snow peak for countless days had finally embarked on the road of the whole army's rendezvous, just at the edge of the war zone, which contained the great energy of the main force of the Empire, otherwise this high ground might have been attacked by the Empire long ago.

Rao is like this, the battle situation is still tense and dangerous to the extreme, the heights are full of imperial soldiers who are not afraid of death and even want to die and return to their hometowns, this kind of charge regardless of the cost of death, even if the Qinglongshan troops who can fight well and are disciplined, are about to be unable to withstand it.

The mechanic company threw in, the logistics soldiers also threw in, and the vast majority of the entire regimental headquarters were thrown into the front line of the battle, so the camp seemed a little empty, and the anxious voices of the staff officers seemed a little hollow and heavy under the effect of the echo.

At such a moment, the specific command can no longer bring much effect to the battle situation, and the anxious and hoarse orders in the room can only give spiritual encouragement to the firing line, telling those soldiers who fought bloodily that the regimental headquarters is still there, has not left, has not surrendered, and has not fallen.

Li Mingtian handed Shang Qiu the last cup of coffee beside him, there was no sadness in his sunken eyes, and there was no despair, he and his troops had done it to the extreme, and all that was left was to see what kind of fate God would make.

Shang Qiu held the handle of the coffee cup tightly, there were extremely complex and indescribable emotions in the square-framed glasses, she didn't know if she would survive tonight, but she was more worried about the safety of Xu Le and the others.

The two tattered white MXT mechs were guarding the most dangerous place on the battlefield in the night, like a hungry wolf, like a tired tiger, although the control of the mecha was messy and sluggish, it was still fiercely bombarding the imperial mecha that pounced on it, the two people in the cockpit had reached the most dangerous situation, and the speed of Magnolia's trembling dual control commands was even slower to an unimaginable level

Xiong Linquan, who was guarding the edge of the high ground with Darling's rotating machine gun, still fired as mighty as a god, shooting the dense Imperial people to the ground, but it was inexhaustible............ Tonight, without the cover of the seven groups of veteran team members by his side, the hard-clay body armor on his body has already been broken in several places, and perhaps the next bullet will put an end to his roar.

At the most dangerous moment, the trapped Qinglong Mountain troops let out a final roar, and forced the fierce offensive of the imperial people one after another, and everyone was not desperate, because they believed that their troops, the troops of the Federation would definitely come to support them, and only if they held up for another hour, even if it was a minute, maybe a miracle would happen.

Boom, boom, dense explosions exploded below the high ground, and the light was bright...... But it didn't disappear instantly, because in the southwest of the snow valley, a bright flare was rising.

Underneath the light, a Federal Armor figure stood out.

Immediately after, on the left and right directions of this Federation A, on the black line on the edge of the snowfield highlands for nearly thirty kilometers, a second and third vehicles appeared...... More than a dozen Federation armor cars lined up one after another, appeared in people's field of vision, and then rushed towards the battlefield at high speed without hesitation.

Further behind, I don't know how many Federation tracked heavy armored combat vehicles are coming, and the heavy hum of the engine is gathered in one place, penetrating the sky, and the roar is faintly heard.

In the late winter of the sixty-ninth year of the Xian calendar, the new 17th Division and a regiment that rushed to the aid of the ambushed troops in Qinglong Mountain, under the leadership of Lieutenant Colonel Helei, finally rushed to the battlefield with a rigid and hard and effective way of pulling the net.