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[Antenna] activated electromagnetic interference, and the attack area spread over a radius of 5 kilometers. Within half an hour, if it is not directly destroyed, [Antenna] is the absolute master here, and no signal can escape its cage. Even if the Imperial Army has a more powerful electronic countermeasures weapon, it would be a matter of half an hour at the earliest if you want to fight back from the disadvantages.

One [Anger] and six Warrior Pioneers stayed to protect [Antenna]. The other individual mechas had entered the assault line. As soon as the electromagnetic interference started, like the galloping horses, the mechas launched a collective raid.

The charge of the armored combat units on the battlefield has a very terrifying momentum. The charge of dozens of single-armed mechs can be said to be earth-shattering. This action of killing the grass and snakes has worked very well. The sound is clear and arguable. Five hundred meters away, the charged Federal Mech launched the first batch of missiles. The fat man will sigh every time he sees the volley of the missile. It is too like the scene under the microscope in the science film, especially the sperm. The section of the missile attacking the Egg Castle is really beautiful. He has been wondering how the science and education films were made, and he finally realized that it was a computer simulation using real images. It was too deceptive, and the fat man was sorry.

The missile hit the gate and the wall accurately. As the explosion sounded, the gate and the temporary wall made of steel were raised to high heights and dusty. The entire wall was blown out of a gap of nearly 100 meters, which was just a security camp. In the mech parking area, imperial soldiers in pants are desperately climbing on the mech.

How can fat people make their mechas start? He rushed up for the first time, and the tattered mech rushed forward in a strange posture, like a qing baboon.

The sight is quickly destroyed. Such a raid usually does not encounter too much resistance. After all, the energy cannons and missiles are powerful enough to let them lie down when the other party is just awake.

The two rows of barracks were quickly cleared, and no one in the parked area could climb on board. Fatty fights have always had a rule. If you ca n’t give each other a chance, you wo n’t give it, and you wo n’t give it. But timid he never just thought about it in his heart. Before entering the army, this guy had never beaten it once. Although every time he clashed with people, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to tinker with himself. Eventually, he gasped and calmed down.

My mother was born a pacifist, so compassionate. Can't bear to see people bleed. Otherwise I must be so ... that ... the scene is extremely bloody, violent and cruel ... The fat man stinks at his friend.

This time it was not a fight, but a real death on the battlefield, maybe someone had killed someone on the way to escape, after passing this level in my heart, maybe in the war, human psychology has varying degrees of variation Anyway, the fat man now doesn't regard the enemy in front of him as a living person at all. When the logical cannon sweeps over these imperial soldiers wearing only pants, turning them into a splatter of flesh and blood, the fat man has no nausea and fear. The feeling of excitement came, and a man driving a tattered mech started to advance into the base.

Artillery began to extend, missiles and artillery spread into the base, some of the imperial mechs that were far away finally came out, some were patrols nearby, and some survived the artillery fire of the federal mech extension. The firepower of the EFF began to be suppressed. When all the federal mechas just cut into the base gate in an orderly manner and divided into two arrows to attack in depth, the fat man had already collided with the imperial mech that was approaching.

Twenty to one. The fat man quickly distinguished the situation.

A missile flew over, hitting the logical chest, and the broken armor immediately fell to the ground. The huge explosion exploded a large hole in the entire chest of the logic. The broken circuit inside was exposed to the air, sparkling with sparks and black smoke all over the body.

The imperial soldiers thought it was weird. What was this shabby thing, and the thing that dying in one shot dared to rush to the first one, when did the Federation become so poor?

However, the sneak attack of the EFF has already entered the base, and the guards responsible for the defense at the door cannot have resistance in such dense artillery fire, so the imperial mechas that have no time to consider have passed this destroyed federal mecha Running forward, there was a mecha armor who was uneasy about using the energy gun to give the pile of tatters on the ground, no response ... I almost scrapped an imperial mech that stepped directly on the tattered body and rushed towards the gate.

This scene shocked the soldiers of the special reconnaissance company.

"No? Why did the Lieutenant who came here in the afternoon die?"

"Fat, fat!"

"He's cunning, why is he crazy when he fights?"

"Mecha must be scrapped. I don't know if people are still alive."

"A big hole in the chest, it must be dead."

"All the assault, snatched the company's mech back."

"Revenge, revenge!"

The special reconnaissance company's regional communication channel was a mess, and no one expected that the fat man who had just met was killed by the enemy so quickly. This fat man has eaten fire? A person rushed inside.

Just when they thought Tian Xingjian had already sacrificed, after the more than twenty Imperial mecha bodies, the World of Warcraft III, which was so broken that he could not see it, actually climbed up again.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance company burst into tears. This was a scene of heroes. I saw that the broken Warcraft was like a soldier who had just climbed back from hell. Two missiles hit the imperial mech that ran by him at close range. Then, Warcraft's mechanical arm grabbed another imperial armor, and punched the cockpit with a punch.

What a tragic scene this is, after the Warcraft III that has stood up again, there are at least forty or fifty mechs of imperial mechs swarming in.

Forty to one?

Several energy shells hit the tattered Warcraft III.

The mech fell tragically again in the flames.

"Fat!"

"Fight !! Beat me hard!"

"Cushing! Vengeance to Lien Li!"

The angered federal soldiers started their charge, two [fires] responsible for fire support issued a roar of anger, and six energy barrels fired hundreds of shells, like a ribbon flying in the night, passing by The place is annihilated. The two missile launchers fired high-explosive missiles almost without stopping, and a huge explosion blasted into the sky.

The arrows of two individual mechas quickly interspersed, separating dozens of imperial mechas arriving, without communication command, radar and weapon locking systems also failed. How could these imperial mechas rely on manual operation be these Well-trained and occupying opponents of active federal special scouts?

The tattered Warcraft Mecha stood up again ...

Several soldiers in a row cried ...

"Isn't this death?" They thought: "Lian Fu is too brave! Too fearless!"

In the swarm of imperial mechs, Warcraft fell ...

The soldiers of the special reconnaissance company began to feel strange ...

Warcraft stood up again ...

Warcraft fell ...

Warcraft again ...

Time and time again ... The imperial mechas desperately rushing forward in the fierce artillery fire were attacked one by one by the tattered mecha in their midst.

The fat man who tasted the sweetness enjoyed it, and his broken armored armoring performance skills became more and more familiar in the battle.

"Fat! What the **** are you doing ?!"

Rashid's howl came from the channel.

All the tears on the faces of the federal soldiers dried up ... they felt as if they were being fooled by the fat man.

"mean!"

Unanimous scolding came from the channel.

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