Counterfeit Hero

The team moves forward in silence.

More than two thousand ragged Chakna soldiers formed three teams about two hundred meters long. The battlefield filled with debris in the valley has faded away behind them, and all that can be seen is billowing black smoke rolling into the sky from the horizon.

The team moved westward along the valley at a rapid march. When the soldiers raised their heads, they could see the ten Civets leaping on the ridges on both sides of the team.

In this mountain jungle, these ten civets. That's ten tigers. As long as they see their figures, even if the road ahead is thorny and congested, the soldiers will feel confident and heroic in their hearts.

Ten minutes ago, a hundred Jie Pen special mechas were swarmed in and slaughtered by these ten mechas! And all along the way, they only saw their figures swaying, and many of the Jiepen people's reconnaissance mechas were killed by them one by one before they even got close to the team.

With them leading the way, who else can stop them?

I heard from Major Li Weiguo that this night. They traveled 300 kilometers and attacked and killed three Jiepen armored battalions! And their losses were just a few mechas damaged.

Even if it is an ambush battle, such a battle line can be said to be shocking!

The fat man controlled the joystick with his left hand, causing the mecha to turn slightly. The five fingers of his right hand unconsciously clicked on the virtual keyboard a few times. The mecha kicked off its legs and jumped up a steep slope of the ridge with great lightness.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

The sun is blazing between the morning glow in the sky. The golden light spread all over the mountainous area. The steep mountains in the distance, the nearby forests, and the streams in the valleys all appear full of vitality bathed in this golden light.

The fat man felt that his mind was at ease and his poetry was flourishing. There was a clear and long roar, and he chanted proudly.

"***, how beautiful it is!"

In the distance of the mountains, a steep ridge loomed between several hills, revealing its shape.

The mecha's computer map marked the height on that steep mountain. Fatty knows, that is Highland 415. It is also the final destination of this journey.

That would be an iron gate, firmly blocking the pursuing Jie Peng army to the east of Highland 415!

The most important thing is that Li Cunxin is there, and Boswell and Milan will be there too!

When he thought of Milan, Fatty felt that his already hard and cold heart, as a great man who had been born and died in bloody battlefields, suddenly softened. He smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh that heroes are short of breath but children are long in love. Such a majestic hero cannot pass the beauty test after all.

If the war ends, build a villa on this beautiful and inaccessible hilltop, and sit with Milan on the viewing balcony...

An electric current exploded from the back of his butt all the way down his spine to the top of his head. The fat man felt that every pore was bubbling with beauty - this was elegance.

However, the most important thing now is to save his life first.

The two thousand Chakna prisoners of war at the foot of the mountain quickly advanced westward at a rapid march. It's said to be fast, but compared to mechas, it's just a snail. After walking for about twelve minutes, the team could not travel more than three kilometers.

This is already the greatest ability of these extremely tired Chakna warriors. After all, their bodies don't allow them to run faster. And the march of a queue of two thousand people is completely different from the march of a small army. Not to mention the slow running in the middle, which affected the speed, the queue alone stretched 500 meters.

The mecha jumped over a rock on the top of a mountain, jumped down the mountain, and used its hands and feet to climb up another ridge like an ape. After standing there and waiting for a long time, the team passed by, and the fat man felt a little anxious.

On the way forward, there is also an enemy armored battalion. If it was an ambush, I didn't take these guys seriously. But now, the opponent is obviously fully prepared, and on our side, not only are the veterans tired due to lack of troops, but there are also two thousand extremely tired, and only more than a hundred guns and a few disassembled from the mecha energy cannon. A Chakna prisoner without the slightest defense.

To protect this team with extremely weak maneuverability and pass through the enemy's exit position, it is impossible for the mecha company to use the same combat method as before. Otherwise, what awaits these soldiers is overwhelming artillery fire and the harvest of death. Not to mention the opponent's battalion of more than 300 mechas, even if only one-tenth of them rush into the team, it will be a tragedy!

After repeated deductions, he managed to mobilize the 172nd Division by letting Buipi alone lead five electronic mechas that could not move, and remotely controlled ten War Elephant medium-sized mechas that also could not move to set up an ambush. However, this Blindfold. I can only play for half an hour. Once the ambushed 172nd Division Regiment and Battalion successfully got rid of the electronic suppression, it was time for Butt to flee.

The Jiepen people who rushed over will rush back even faster after discovering that they have been deceived! The time in between will not exceed an hour. After all, their ambush location predicted in my deduction is only twenty minutes away from here.

In other words, within half an hour at the earliest. The Jiepen people will be able to come back!

If 415 positions, there are enough troops. If you can send troops to attack, then you may feel a little more relaxed. But now, the omnipresent and powerful electronic interference from Jie Peng's attack position has shielded the west of 415 Heights. Perhaps when you reach Highland 415, where you can see yourself through a far-sighted device, you won't be able to communicate.

With the electronic capabilities of the electronic mecha, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the powerful base-type electronic jamming tower! The only thing I hope for is that the 415 position can make a decision quickly after seeing the battle.

"General, can you take a break?" A Civet ran up to the fat man, and the person asking the question was Lieutenant Colonel Anthony. As the deputy commander of the third regiment of the 13th Armored Division, he is the highest officer in this Chakna team.

"The soldiers are too weak. Those Jiepen bastards haven't given them anything to eat." Anthony's voice was hoarse and dry.

"No." The fat man hardened his heart. He knew that it was nearly five kilometers away until now. These warriors all rely on one spirit. Once they relax, the entire team may never be able to complete the remaining five kilometers.

"But..." Anthony couldn't bear to look at the soldiers at the foot of the mountain. They run in small steps. His face was pale. Five kilometers might not be a big deal to them in normal times, but to them now, it was like suffering in hell. The entire valley was filled with their violent breathing, as if their lungs were burning.

"It's nothing but..." Fatty gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to live, you can't stop. We are racing against time. Maybe in a minute, the enemy will catch up from behind. Maybe the battalion in front of the enemy already knows what they are doing. One hundred mechas, we...".

Before the fat man finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

The valley, after turning a corner in front, suddenly became cheerful.

What appeared in front of us was a small basin located halfway up the mountains, 190 meters above sea level. Surrounding the basin, the mountains are extremely steep, and the scattered mountains stretch endlessly in all directions.

The fat man stood blankly on the hillside, looking at the base surrounded by power grid walls in the distance after the Jiepen attack position, hundreds of Jiepen mechas, like a giant dragon, emerged from the base. Their forwards are rushing this way. The billowing dust and smoke rolled up by the torrent of steel covered the sky and blocked the sun.

There was a roar in the sky. The fat man looked back and saw on the long-range vision device that the three elite Peng fighter jets were roaring towards each other. From three small dots, they became larger and larger. The metal fuselage reflects light in the sun. The energy cannons on both sides of the wings and the missile launchers under the fuselage are like the claws of a ferocious vulture!

At the other end of the basin, Highland 415, sandwiched between two hills, was still quiet and soundless.

Crow's mouth! The fat man slapped himself hard. He shouted wildly: "Enemy attack!!"

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The fighter plane roared and passed over the head of the fast-running orange civet mecha.

Zhongshan Yi, whose face was ashen, could even see the missile under the fighter plane detaching from the launcher. After sinking slightly, it suddenly jumped forward. The nine ground-attack missiles launched simultaneously by three [Silver Guardian] land-based fighter jets were like nine birds jumping into the forest. Dragging a long tail of light, it shot behind the mountains in the distance.

At the same time, ten-frame missiles soared into the sky from the other side of the mountain. Seven of them exploded at low altitude. Countless metal inducers hovered and turned into a black cloud. The other three mecha anti-air missiles continued to rise, flew up into the clouds, and flew towards the fighter planes.

In the blink of an eye, a move passed between the sky and the ground.

There are only two or three missiles that can penetrate the induced cloud, and none that can hit fighter planes. Fighters that have been prepared for a long time. He quickly threw away the induced bomb and rolled upwards.

However, (the fastest updated) the ground obviously has a backup plan.

I saw six streams of light rising into the sky, small black dots thrust into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

The three unexpected fighter planes rolled around like frightened birds. Throw out the induction bomb again. However, the opponent's calculation is obviously more accurate. The gap between the two waves of strikes was perfectly controlled, and the anti-air missile exploded before the decoy bomb. It has already jumped higher into the sky. The induction clouds exploded one after another, and one could only watch the missiles chasing the fighter plane.

After a while, except for one fighter plane that managed to escape, the other two were too close. Time was too tight and got hit. The fragile fuselage of the land-based fighter suddenly turned into scattered wreckage in two fireballs.

In modern warfare, the role of the air force lies outside the atmosphere. But within the atmosphere, the world is dominated by mechas.

To fly at high speed in the atmosphere, a land-based fighter must have two wings, and the wings are the weakest link of the fighter. When flying at high speed, a bird can knock down a fighter plane, let alone a missile.

In addition, fighter planes are expensive to build, have small energy and weapon carrying capabilities, and are far less practical than mechas. The sharp sword of the fighter plane - long-range missile. When they lose their ability to kill due to electronic jamming, induced bombs and energy shields, fighters that can only strike at closer and closer distances are also reduced to supporting roles in the war that bully infantry and conduct reconnaissance.

Having dominated human warfare for thousands of years, modern land-based fighters are indescribably lonely. They can only evolve into wider space. Mechas not only rule the land, but also the planet's atmosphere.

Watching the last fighter plane go away, Nakayama Wing increased the speed of the mecha again.

There was a raging fire burning in his chest. His eyes were red, and all his thoughts were focused on the mountains in the distance. He had no idea that after a night of planning, he would be the one to fall into the trap.

Those damn Chakna people don't even have the strength of a regiment. The so-called ambush encountered by each regiment and battalion was just an illusion created by the crazy shielding of a few electronic mechas and the full force of ten War Elephant medium mechas!

After reconnecting with the regiment and battalion. Zhongshan Yi couldn't believe his ears.

His first reaction was that this was another conspiracy of the enemy! Perhaps, their main force is somewhere, trying to ambush their other battalions.

However, the news from each camp shattered his speculation.

Until he discovered that the enemy should have been annihilated long ago. After eliminating electronic interference and reconnecting with him, the one hundred special battalion mechas had disappeared. Only then did he realize that the real opponent was rescuing prisoners of war right in front of him!

This is a clear and resounding slap!

He foolishly led the entire division farther and farther away from them. Wasted time. Including the transferred distance, the round trip takes nearly an hour!

Moreover, several other battalions could not even reach Highland 415 in the first time.

"Zhongshan Yi, you have been fooled."

Thinking of the pitiful and contemptuous face of Major General Hayato Ohno of the 59th Division, Tsubasa Nakayama's head felt dizzy.

Ohno Hayato simply didn't believe that his battle plan could trap the enemy.

Now, the focus of the battle is Hill 415. That is the key passage to the west. Unable to get through 415. Jepen's seven-way attack arrow will be blocked east of the Chakna defense line. Think of a detour attack. He had to risk being ambushed by the enemy and defeated one by one, and wandered around the mountains for at least six hours.

And once a certain group of troops retreats due to an ambush. This time must be extended!

This is unacceptable to Maggie in any case.

Therefore, after discovering that no trace of the enemy was found during the entire night's search, and then looking at his plan to use prisoners of war as bait,

Finally, Hayato Ohno made the decision to divide his troops.

While leading the two regiments to cooperate with his actions, he also mobilized two battalions and marched on the left and right towards Highland 415. This move was not because he saw through his opponent, but because he was prepared for a rainy day. As long as they stand in front of Highland 415, the mysterious Chakna armored force might hit them head-on.

Now, these two battalions may be in parallel positions. Perhaps, he is already ahead of himself.

When Zhongshan Yi thought of this, he clenched his steel teeth with hatred.

Hayato Ohno never thought about what would happen to him if he won the final victory in this battle.

I still have a chance.

The enemy is nothing more than an armored company. They were to take with them two thousand infantry.

And in front of them was a fully armored battalion of their own!

The mecha's engine made an ear-piercing scream. The mecha flies through the jungle at the speed of a meteor!

Nakayama Tsubasa swore that he would catch the opponent's commander with his own hands, but the novice skinned him!

End of this chapter.