Counterfeit Hero

In the valley basin, the sound of killing was loud.

"Go, keep heading west!" In the thick smoke, the fat man yelled with all his strength.

The sound of the mecha's loudspeaker was drowned out by the explosion that was like splashing water around him. Energy cannonballs hit the ground like a wave and exploded among the Chakna soldiers running desperately. Although the entire formation has completely dispersed, each energy bomb will still take away the lives of several soldiers.

The entire basin was shrouded in endless smoke from artillery fire. The earth was shaking, and fire was rising into the sky. The soil thrown into the air by the shock wave crackled down. The stumps and broken arms were spinning in the air and thrown away. Flesh and blood covered the sky like rain, and the whole world turned blood red.

"Kill!" The fat man jumped forward with red eyes. He pointed like a knife and thrust it from bottom to top. An oncoming Jipeng Toyama mecha. He jumped into the air fiercely. A punch hit the juncture of the hip, splitting it into pieces.

He was originally a mechanic, and he was very familiar with the structural weaknesses of mechas. Coupled with his unrivaled mecha martial arts and a hand speed of up to 73 movements per second, he could kill an ordinary mecha with as much force as a kill. Chicken is generally simple. Debris scattered all over the sky, and blood rained all over the sky. This punch was so fierce that it shot up into the sky with murderous intent!

The oncoming tree of ten Jie Peng mecha warriors stopped abruptly.

Human beings have fear, and no one can avoid hesitation between life and death. This punch directly hit Jiepeng Jishi's heart. They have experienced hundreds of battles, but they never knew that their mechas could be so fragile. In shock, everyone subconsciously pulled the control lever back to prevent themselves from rushing to the front!

They stopped, but the fat man didn't stop. Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation for less than a second, the mecha crashed directly into the group of mechas like a flash of light.

The billowing torrent of steel seemed to have been split open by a knife. Countless wreckage flew up in the explosion, and countless mechas fell beside Fatty.

Behind him were nine meteors that were equally fast.

The nine gods of war have used all their abilities. The civet they drove turned into a tiger that pounced on the sheep. Punching and kicking, he rushed forward through the air. One mecha after another fell in front of them, their momentum was unstoppable! Ten mechas actually stood in front of the massive Jie Peng armor stream, refusing to retreat even an inch.

However, there are too many enemies. This is not a carefully planned ambush on the mountain road, this is a head-on confrontation on the flat ground. It is the most direct and toughest collision without any bells and whistles!

Countless Jie Peng mechas surged upward like waves.

Seen from the sky, the entire small basin in the valley looks like a bowl of ink has been splashed on it. The black torrent rolled from west to east, and the light of the energy cannon criss-crossed like fine fishing nets. Countless mushroom clouds rose into the sky, and countless soldiers fired, ran, and fell among the smoke and mud pillars.

When the forward of the Jie Peng Armored Battalion was firmly blocked, the mechas behind quickly expanded to the two wings and charged in at high speed. Amidst the flying dust, the huge long queue turned into an irregular trident shape with three continuously surging arrows.

The steel frenzy attacked the breakwater built by ten red mechas crazily.

Among the black mechas, the ten mechas were like ten bumpy boats. No one knew when these boats would be swallowed by the huge waves.

"On the right, stop them."

Seeing that the attack arrow from the enemy's right wing was about to cross the horizontal line and insert itself into the deep line of infantry running horizontally, the fat man roared wildly and led nine mecha warriors to frantically attack on the right.

Deep among them, Markovich's first row and Anthony's second row were like two pendulums, swinging counterclockwise with the ten mechas at the front as the center.

All soldiers can only fire, keep firing. They gathered in a circular defensive formation, providing each other with cover for their energy-shrouded companions. Provide fire support for the ten mechas in front. Behind them is the third line of defense consisting of six heavy mechas and ten medium mechas. These mobile firepower fortresses stood firmly in front of the infantry queue. Every energy cannon, every machine cannon, and every missile launcher on the huge and heavy mecha body has been opened.

"Come forward, come on!" A Jie Peng company commander urged like crazy: "Go around and defend them." Dozens of mechas quickly carried out his order.

These mechas broke away from the main team and made a large circle, only inserting themselves into the rear of the queue of running Chakna soldiers. They were like dozens of hunting heroes chasing a herd of migrating takin.

"One row! Fire interception." The fat man swung up a Civet, smashed two Toyamas, jumped into the air, and pounced on the dozens of Jepeng mechas that were taking a roundabout way: "Monson, Wetherill, follow me!"

When Markovich directed a platoon of firepower to block the roundabout Jie Peng mechas, three red meteors also crashed into the group of mechas.

The red civet swam in the tidal wave of firepower. Their agile figures looked like ghosts in the dense ball of energy cannon light. A row of water-like energy cannon light bombs had no impact on them at all, and only facilitated their killing.

The lions running at high speed became the targets of slaughter in an instant.

The Toyamas running at the front were submerged in the wave of energy cannons. Their energy shields rapidly changed colors and turned into several fragmented fireballs. The mecha behind them fell into chaos under the stranglehold of three red civets.

In mecha combat, formation is the key. When mecha units of the same number face off against each other, a team that maintains a complete formation and is able to coordinate firepower and cross-cover can definitely defeat an opponent with a scattered formation.

The more than 40 Jie Peng mecha warriors who made the roundabout way can be considered experienced in many battles. They have fought countless tough battles. There are position assaults, ambushes, and large-scale armored group operations on the plains. However, they have never been in such confusion. Three red mechas, like three big hammers, swung into the room full of glass.

Long-range attack, close combat, siege, sneak attack... I tried all possible methods, but the Jie Peng mecha that rushed forward was shattered to pieces in front of these three hammers!

The lions that tried to attack in a roundabout way retreated. After leaving behind the wreckage of nearly thirty mechas, the frightened Jie Peng mecha warriors fled in panic, desperately trying to get closer to the main team. .

"Boom!" Two energy bubbles shot straight into the mud beside him. The violent explosion opened up two huge craters on the ground. The fat man controlled the mecha and rushed forward in two consecutive steps, just dodging the energy bubbles. . I heard several more violent explosions behind me. Looking back, another group of Jie Peng mechas were charging towards the left wing at high speed. The firepower of the second row will be uncontrollable. Several mechas have been destroyed by the impact of the left wing attack arrows formed by the Jie Peng people. Even the firepower of the large mechas behind was forced to be diverted from the central cluster.

The pressure on Hargrove and others suddenly increased.

"First platoon, divide into one squad, reinforce second platoon. Wagstaff, Buzz, step up!" The fat man pushed the control stick. Go to the central cluster and quickly enter the deduction symbols on the mecha computer.

If you want to successfully break through and win, you must use all the troops in your hands to the extreme!

The platoon commanded by Markovich quickly turned its guns. Under their staff, the Jie Peng mechas that rushed forward from the left wing were enveloped in an overwhelming torrent of energy cannons.

However, it seemed that the infantry formation was the lifeblood of this team, and the Jie Peng Armored Battalion began a new deployment. The entire mecha cluster was squirming like bees in a beehive. After a moment, seven or eight attack arrows composed of small teams of mechas split from the cluster, like a rain of arrows, piercing forward from different directions on the two wings. .