Chapter 203: North by Northeast (3)
The earth was covered with snow, but the sky was heavy and dark, and the light was a little dim with the black smoke that rose in the air and drifted with the wind and snow. From time to time, some sporadic gunshots rang out in all directions, whether it was the Imperial Expeditionary Force hidden in the ice, or the Qinglongshan troops who were ambushed by accident, they seemed to be frozen by the cold and shouted and bloody, just monotonously and boringly pivoting the trigger, shooting bullets forward, splashing ice and snow or knocking down an enemy, no one noticed that on the side of the ice peak in the southwest steep valley, there were two snow-white Federation mecha quietly half-hidden in the deep snow.
It has entered the active area of geomagnetic storms, and the C global monitoring system of the T mecha, and the large-radius high-sensitivity radar have been strongly interfered with, and the light curtain flashes alarm characters from time to time, and light red lights light up in the cockpit.
Xu Le ignored these questions, staring at the light curtain horizon calmly, staring at the battle pictures that moved him on the snowy battlefield closest to him. Shang Qiu was carrying out the operation of eliminating interference beside him, the movements were as smooth and concise as ever, as the chief R&D engineer, a real genius, even if he came to do these jobs, it was impossible to do better Second tick with a soft sound, the two white mecha in the synchronized state almost recovered most of their electronic functions in time, and with manual operation, they could not fight against the mysterious nature, but they could recover the losses of some parts of the two through the state calculation and the naked eye, Xu Le roughly determined the scope of the combat area, and the trapped Qinglongshan troops were estimated to be more, about two thousand people, thinking that before being ambushed, it should be close to the establishment of a regular regiment, howeverThis Qinglongshan army is now scattered into countless scattered squads, fighting in a glacier area of tens of square kilometers. This situation is really not good, if they can't repair their chain of command as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will be a matter of time before this force is destroyed.
Boom, a few dull explosions could be heard in the distance, and then sporadic gunshots rang out, and the bitter howls of the wounded could be faintly heard.
"Have you found their regimental headquarters?" Xu Le said to the system, his eyes were in the gray-white world of the light curtain workers, looking for the way to the middle of the war zone, what made him feel a little tricky was that the firepower of the imperial people was not fierce at this time, but there were obviously many hidden heavy firepower devices in front of him.
"Side-filtered positioning can only be accurate to 500 meters. Magnolia's answer sounded in the seat,
"The general orientation is seven kilometers to the east, and we are lucky, their regimental headquarters is not in the mid-belly area, and it is close to us, if this regimental headquarters is really far away, no one can find him. ”
"Roger. Xu Le's hand let go of the trick pole, turned around and took out the black workbench box behind the chair, and began to prepare for the battle. There should be a lot of firepower of the Imperials among the glaciers in the direction of the Qinglong Mountain regimental headquarters, but the sky is getting dark, and there doesn't seem to be much choice but to force it over.
"Your case seems to be a little smaller than the one it used to be. Shang Qiu helped his glasses and suddenly spoke.
"This is a gift from someone, and I will keep it a secret. Xu Le replied, without explaining that this was the gift that Jian Shui'er sent through a special channel, a new type of simulation system dedicated to the Li family in Philadelphia.
He took off his pilot suit, revealing a well-proportioned and muscular body, and began to wear this set of equipment, which was much lighter than the simulation system he assembled, Shang Qiu next to him took off his glasses in surprise, but he didn't say anything, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
It's been a long time since I've fought with a mech.
Xu Le's half-suspended body exerted slightly, his left knee was slightly bent, feeling the familiar tingling and tingling sensation from the skin worker, feeling the power of each pore dilated, listening to the familiar hydraulic sound from the mecha under him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and felt that some kind of powerful and intoxicating power returned to his body.
With his movements, the white T mecha, which had been quietly hidden in the wind and snow, squatted slightly on his left knee and slowly stood up.
According to the plan drawn up in advance, "their purpose is to support the headquarters of the Qinglong Mountain Army, not to be crazy enough to defeat the integrated brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force with two mechas, Xu Le's mecha will be used as a vanguard or bait to attract the firepower of the Imperial people on the periphery of the war zone, forcibly tear out a passage, cover the mecha where Magnolia is located quickly pass through the periphery of the war zone, arrive at the destination, and bring the important accessories he carries quietly."
The white T in the rear also slowly stood up with the former's movements, and the twin engines let out a low mouth roar, shaking the snowflakes on the fuselage to the ground.
In the cockpit of the mecha, Xiong Linquan Shen was making preparations for the fire system, and Magnolia looked at the battle pictures in the distance that were not fierce but extremely bloody and cruel through the light and curtain, and said to the system in a heavy tone, "Be careful, this group of Imperial people is even crazier than the ones we have encountered before." "Yes, the imperial expeditionary forces that have come to an end in the three planetary systems have fallen into the last madness before they die, and on the planet where the situation is the most bleak, the headquarters headed by the old general Ambri, although it still strongly controls tens of thousands of remnants, but the miserable situation of having no rear and no way out makes the emperor ** The people were in a state of madness and almost suicide.Second, because of the blizzard and geomagnetic storm, the Imperial Expeditionary Force was very fortunate to besiege a Union army, and they gathered a large group of troops to attack the Union army......
They knew very well that their equipment and ammunition were on the verge of exhaustion, far from the Union army, and even if this ambush was won, their troops would have to pay a heavy price, and they knew very well that even if this Federation army was completely annihilated, it would not change the cruel fact that the empire was wiped out in Xilin.
But so what? In the moments before they died, before they had returned to the light, they suddenly found that they could kill more enemies, how could they not seize this opportunity? The Imperials didn't even care about the number of this besieged army in the Federation, in their opinion, there was no difference between the federal government army and the anti-government army, they were all Federation people, so they all deserved to die.
On a snowy slope, more than a dozen imperial soldiers were rushing towards the position of the troops in Qinglong Mountain, they did not shout, they did not scream, they just calmly faced, red eyes, stepped on the dead and stiff corpses of their companions in the snow, and pulled the trigger hard. The metal triggers were as terrifying as a soldering iron, and their fingers were festering to the bone, but the shooting action was still extremely accurate and inaccurate.
The screeching bullet swept by, striking the eye socket of an Imperial soldier, and the blood rushed out at the same time along with the brain, but he did not fall down, but with some dying instinct, he fired the last two bullets forward, until the follow-up bullets of the Federation smashed his chest into a mess, and he was willing to dump the ice and snow work, and his feet twitched slightly, and he never moved again, as if he were freed.
Three kilometers to the northwest, the flank defense line of the Qinglongshan troops was finally broken through, and three hundred imperial soldiers launched an attack on the position of the company that had been alone for a day and a night, and the Qinglongshan soldiers gritted their teeth and kept shooting, but the three hundred imperial soldiers did not shoot, but faced the bullets of death, and rushed forward in the snow with difficulty, trying to shorten the shooting distance, regardless of the fact that there were companions falling at all times, and the actual workers, when the companions fell, the imperial soldiers did not have any emotions at all, just calmly lowered their bodies and picked up their companions' guns, and charged forward again。
This is because they know very well that they only have one magazine in their firearm, and that every bullet must be of maximum use, and in this desperate situation, human life is never as important as ammunition.
When the three hundred Imperial Japanese soldiers rushed into the position of a certain company in Qinglong Mountain, only half of the soldiers were left, and a tragic melee shooting battle suddenly unfolded in that snowfield, and the crazy imperial soldiers did not care about the danger of splashing at close range, let alone whether the firefight in the small area would accidentally injure their comrades!
The gunfire rang out, and after about three minutes, it was gone, leaving only a corpse and a severely wounded screaming in pain, and a dozen Imperial soldiers with a violent and crazy glint in their eyes.
At this moment, a Qinglong Mountain warrior whose legs were blown off grinned, and then lifted the induction grenade cover in his hand and detonated the ammunition box that was sitting behind him.
With a muffled sound, a puff of fireworks, and a puff of black smoke, the position of a certain company in Qinglong Mountain fell, and all three hundred imperial dead soldiers were killed.
The Imperial Expeditionary Force and the Qinglongshan troops were scattered among the ice and snow, and the melee made a fierce battle that had lasted for a day and two nights, and such a tragic battle scene took place in every corner of this snowy war zone.
The two sides of the fierce battle could not bury the corpses with their hands, but because of the scattered battlefield, the corpses of the soldiers lying in wait everywhere did not give people a dense feeling, the blood was frozen into red crystals from the wounds, and there was not too much blood-stained atmosphere of the battlefield.
In countless local battle positions, whenever the smoke clears, you can always see the soldiers on both sides who are fighting and dying together, their bodies have long been frozen and stiff, but they are still entangled in one place, holding military thorns in their hands, piercing into the opponent's body, and turning the opponent's military uniform into a scorched paste.
A certain regiment of 3,400 people in Qinglong Mountain now has only 2,000 people left, and this imperial army with more than 10,000 people has died because of this crazy suicidal fighting style.
The people of the empire are crazy, they are lying on their bodies frozen by the wind and snow, and they are constantly rushing towards the position of Qinglong Mountain, holding guns wrapped in rags, stepping on grinning military boots, and going to commit suicide or kill people in turn.
Those who have not witnessed this battle will never be able to appreciate the desperate and crazy atmosphere that permeates the snowy river, and will never be able to imagine what the bottom line of the battle is.
This is a battle destined to be recorded in the history of the federal army, in the face of the desperate and crazy attack of the Imperials, this much smaller number of Qinglongshan troops has held out until now, like a hard bone for two days and one night!
They were not intimidated by the madness of the Imperials, even if the regimental headquarters on the periphery of the war zone lost their ability to control the overall situation because of the damage to the command system, they did not think of retreating at all because they came from Qinglong Mountain, from the low-level people who were immersed in the sinking but hard-working, because they were from the Federation, and this was the land work of the United Evil.
(This chapter is not easy to write, it took a long time, yes, three chapters tomorrow, good night everyone.) )