Mecha and Knife

"I won, hahaha..."

Tu Yuan suddenly let out a hearty laugh, but the laughter didn't last too long, and his expression became serious.

Because the battle has begun.

Like every time the Federation's orbital airborne mecha corps was discovered before, the empire would first use firepower to intercept it.

Even if the ** plan was cheated once before, they did not dare to save firepower.

But after all, there are some differences.

The main force of the empire, which is called by No. 2 at the base of No. 5, did not send out their mecha troops to block and intercept them when they fired wildly. Instead, they arranged all the mechas in positions that needed mecha protection .

For example, the location of their anti-missile systems, headquarters, logistics vehicles, etc.

They are afraid of being robbed by the Galaxy team again.

That is, when their mechas were all activated, the space battleship Shenshuiyuan determined the number of mechas of the No. 2 Imperial Army through various monitoring equipment.

Only three hundred.

It was 500 before, which means that they allocated 200 to support the No. 1 and No. 3 imperial troops.

From a common sense point of view, the target chosen by the Federation to attack must be the imperial troops on both sides, so there is no need to worry about the simultaneous support of the two imperial troops.

But Tu Yuan decided to do the opposite. Judging from the current situation, the effect is excellent, but only for now.

This is not actually the art of war, but a purely psychological game.

The bet is on the combat efficiency of the Xinghe team. As long as the Xinghe team fights fast enough and decisively enough, and is not entangled by the No. 2 Empire's ground troops, the imperial troops coming to support from both sides can only see the "taillights" of the Xinghe team.

When the No. 2 Imperial Troops discovered the Xinghe team, the support of the No. 1 and No. 3 Imperial Troops did not set off immediately.

Or because of the previous X plan.

They are afraid that the sixteen federal mechas that are being airborne in orbit are all solid iron lumps. If they are attracted by these sixteen 'iron lumps' and start a quick response support, when the real Galaxy Squad arrives, they will homes will be stolen.

It seems that Plan X can only be used once, but in fact it can be used many times. The twelve iron lumps that cost a lot of money to build, and the twelve sets of abandoned orbital airborne mecha kits are really not a loss at all.

Make a fortune.

"The Xinghe team landed successfully, all members were uninjured, and all mechs were uninjured."

The high-pitched report sounded from the command center of the Sanshui Yuan, but the serious expression on Tu Yuan's face did not change.

The time for banter and amusement is over, this is the time for no cluttered thoughts.

"Ready for fire support."

"yes."

"Inform Base No. 5 and let the assembled mecha troops prepare for support."

"yes."

"The repair bay is ready."

"..."

They can do all the preparatory work, and they can do it very well, but whether these preparatory work can really complete the mission can only be seen by the Xinghe team who are already on the alien land.

The Galaxy Squad has already started charging.

Based on the information provided by the space battleship Sanshuiyuan and the sudden entry of the No. 2 Imperial Troop into combat, they were able to clearly understand the movements and arrangements of the No. 2 Imperial Troop.

There were no hordes of Imperial mechs standing in their way, so they could charge fearlessly against a hundred and fifty thousand Imperial troops.

On the original four imperial marching routes, No. 1 and No. 4, which had been wiped out, were all composed of 100,000 troops, and No. 2 and No. 3 were composed of 150,000 troops.

A total of five hundred thousand.

From the perspective of military strength, Tu Yuan's decision this time is extremely bold, and Ji Xinghe's ability to carry out this combat mission is also extremely bold.

High risk often means high reward.

In the communication channel of the Xinghe team, Qin Tong, who has finished setting up the tactics, is making the final summary.

"Five kilometers. Their 150,000 troops have a total length of only five kilometers. As long as we kill through this five kilometers, they will be directly maimed by us."

"The imperial reinforcements on both sides are 25 kilometers away from us, five times the distance we need to charge."

"Although we were not as fast as the imperial mechs that came to support us during the rush, we have fire support that can slow down their support."

"I stress it one last time."

"It's good that our combat goal is to kill them, but we must not be obsessed with fighting, and do not leave the assault formation. Once the support speed of the imperial mechs changes unplanned, then we must leave the battle and start retreating as soon as possible."

"Old Ji, this time, you must not leave our formation."

It's not too much for the deputy captain to say this to the captain.

Because many times, Ji Xinghe killed too much.

"yes."

Ji Xinghe himself knows this very well, and should claim it as an ordinary player.

What should be said has been said, and the rest is to rush.

Under the reflection of the flares fired by the empire, sixteen black federal mechas, on the land of the alien planet, faced the imperial ground troops ten thousand times larger than them in a charge formation.

People who knew this scene would happen in Shenshuiyuan, Base No. 5, Nantianmen Space Station and other places, still felt uncontrollable excitement when they actually saw this scene.

Some people even reached the point where they couldn't breathe, their pupils dilated, and their whole bodies trembled.

This is Team Galaxy.

This is Ji Xinghe.

This is the champion.

At this moment, many people understood why Shen Mu, the genius major mechanic at Base No. 5, named Ji Xinghe's temporary backup mecha Champion Hou.

Because Ji Xinghe, the ace mecha fighter who drives it, is the champion of the Federation, and there will be a day when he will be sealed as a wolf.

The artillery fire of the empire roared again, but no one could hear the roar except the Galaxy team.

No one can see the mechas of the Xinghe team clearly, they are all submerged in the dust caused by the artillery fire, and they can only confirm that the sixteen mecha fighters of the Xinghe team are still driving their mechs through the cursors representing them. A charge.

People with relevant permissions switched perspectives.

The first choice is naturally the champion of Ji Xinghe.

So they saw an imperial mech. Even though they had prepared in advance, they still failed to raise the weapon in their hands, and it was shot down by the champion Hou.

This is just the beginning.

The three imperial mechs standing in front of Champion Hou were all destroyed without even slowing down the speed of Champion Hou's charge.

One even had its cockpit smashed from behind. It was Champion Hou who had already run past, shot backhand and killed the imperial orangutan in it with lightning speed.

This kind of destruction is actually not a big loss to the empire. Their mechanics can complete the repair of the cockpit in a short period of time, allowing this mecha to be put into war again.

But no one can ask for more. What Ji Xinghe led the Xinghe team has done has exceeded their previous imagination.

The fight continues.

The five-kilometer-long No. 2 Imperial Army, after determining the Xinghe team's charge route and combat objectives, began to change formations to complete the encirclement.

But the number of their mechs is really too small.

This is a very exaggerated fact. They have 300 imperial mechas, but they can't restrain the 16 federal mechas.

Their mechas need to protect the strategic targets that need to be protected, and they also need to intercept the Galaxy Squad that is constantly rushing to kill them. The two harm each other whichever is less, and they cannot find the lesser end.

The non-mech imperial arms have great restrictions on the conventional federal-style mechas.

However, all members of the Xinghe team have Zhanshan-level mechas, and their defense and maneuverability far exceed their limited capabilities.

What about restrictions?

One Empire after another was destroyed, one after another strategic targets were pulled out, and the Galaxy Squad charged a distance of one kilometer with a complete victory.

But reinforcements from the Empire are on the way.

When it was confirmed that the sixteen mechas were real mechas and they were all mechas led by Ji Xinghe, the mecha corps of the No. 1 and No. 3 imperial troops had already started to support at full speed.

Qin Tong, who was in charge of the battle command this time, had already heard the news, but he did not order the retreat immediately because they could still fight.

"Galaxy Team, call for fire support."

"San Shui Yuan received it, the fire support is ready, the strike target is confirmed, and the strike begins. It is estimated that the strike will take 27 seconds before it is in place, and the strike will last for one minute and fifteen seconds."

"Warning, this strike is an indiscriminate coverage fire strike, please be careful to avoid the Xinghe team."

"Galaxy team received."

The empire's mecha support is very fast, but the federation's fire support is even faster. How can the speed calculated in kilometers per hour be compared with the speed calculated in Mach?

The Federation's fastest strategic-grade orbital ballistic missile, capable of reaching Mach 60. Combined with the movable orbital missile launch platform, it will take no more than a minute to hit any coordinate on the surface of the alien planet.

And the speed is so fast that the empire can't intercept it at all, as long as it is launched, it will definitely hit the target.

But this kind of strategic missile is too expensive. Even Longzhou, the richest continent in the federation, only produced 66 pieces.

Ji Xinghe does not have the authority to mobilize this strategic weapon named Dongfeng-666. When they really need to use them, it must be the time when the alien war has reached the moment that concerns the life and death of the Federation.

Because they can only live up to their manufacturing costs if they are equipped with nuclear warheads.

Using this kind of weapon with ordinary high-energy explosive warheads is simply reckless.

However, for the current battle that the Galaxy team is facing, conventional fire support is completely sufficient.

In twenty-seven seconds, not more than one second, the firepower of the Federation finally hit the head of the No. 2 Imperial Army.

The No. 2 Imperial Army, which had been killed by the Xinghe team for a kilometer, had a gap in the anti-missile system. They could only activate the ground-based close-in defense guns to intercept the Federation's firepower strikes.

And when the muzzles of these close-in defense guns were aimed at the sky of the alien star, the Galaxy team on the ground turned their eyes on them.

The rush started again.

The combat goal of the Galaxy team this time, including the previous one, has never been to destroy a few imperial mechas. Their real combat goal is only these imperial anti-missile weapons that can intercept the federation's long-range firepower.

The 150,000 troops stood there motionless for the Xinghe team to kill. They used the simplest way of collision to turn their mechas into dump trucks. The time to complete the annihilation was enough for the empire to support dozens of times.

But for the Federation's missiles, as long as there is no anti-missile system, even if it wipes out 1.5 million imperial troops, it will only take a moment.

The specific speed gap depends entirely on how much the Federation thinks this battle is worth and how much they are willing to fight.

In the last battle, the Xinghe team saved Tu Yuan a lot of firepower quota, whether it was for the purpose of the battle or to reciprocate the favor.

Tu Yuan played decisively this time.

He was in the space battleship Sanshuiyuan, looking at the results of the battle below, feeling a little regretful.

The one-minute-fifteen-second firepower strike was over, and the firepower coordination, which cost more than seven billion yuan, was completely wiped out.

Although the results obtained were very good, the Xinghe team, which was about to fall into siege, started a high-speed charge again, but there was still a long way to go before annihilating the enemy.

And the support of the empire is really coming.

Tu Yuan ordered decisively.

"Give me another seven billion, no, eight billion, give you two minutes, I want to see the effect of a blow of 15 billion."

"yes."

Fighting wars is fighting for money. Whether it is a mountain slashing equivalent to a marquis-level imperial mech, or a covering fire strike, it requires huge amounts of funds/resources to support.

The Federation's productivity is rich, and after more than 20 years of fighting, it can still be so rich. It seems that the situation is very good.

But the money that was wiped out was almost all the civilians and slave soldiers of the empire, and all the people of the empire could be soldiers.

So the federation couldn't hold on anymore.

So some people don't want to fight anymore.

But Tu Yuan wanted to fight, Ji Xinghe wanted to fight, Han Li, Jackson, Qin Tong, Harris, Shen Mu, Su He and many others wanted to fight.

How can we continue to fight?

With the support of the federal firepower coverage, Ji Xinghe rushed to kill expressionlessly.

He doesn't know much about politics, he doesn't know much about strategic military affairs, and he doesn't know too much about people's hearts.

All he really knows is fighting.

In order to be able to continue fighting, in order to be able to end this war in his generation, he can only become a legend, and can only give the Federation one miracle after another.

"Old man, old man, ask me quickly, ask me quickly."

Su Chuanyun's voice sounded inappropriately.

Ji Xinghe heard the words and knew what they meant.

"Su Chuanyun, when will you become an ace mecha fighter?"

"Just today, just today, ahahaha..."

When Su Chuanyun laughed out loud, the battle continued, and he paused every word.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Three seconds later, the Star River team gave the Federation another miracle.

General Niu Ma, Su Chuanyun, was promoted to an ace mecha fighter and became the seventeenth ace mecha fighter in active service in the Federation.

There are seventeen aces, and the Xinghe team has six.

Count Han Li, Jackson, and Yu Ren, who has always wanted to join the Xinghe team and was promoted to the ace mech fighter half a day ago.

From a certain point of view, Ji Xinghe has already mastered more than half of the trump card power of the Federation.

But it is not enough, far from enough.

"Two kilometers, two kilometers left."

When the morale of the Xinghe team was high, Ji Xinghe shouted in the communication channel.

"The second round of fire strikes is about to be in place."

"We still have time, we still have a chance."

"All of them, follow me."

Ji Xinghe took back the command that belonged to him, and Qin Tong followed closely behind him without any objection.

Ji Xinghe's voice turned into a roar, as if those who said, "Let's stop fighting, let's talk peace" were standing in front of him, right in the communication channel.

He said.

"We, kill them."

What he wants to kill is not the imperial army in front of him, but the empire.