Chapter 115: After-the-smoke

Attitude determines everything. This is just a slogan with a very sports spirit in sports competitions. Although sports competitions are said to be wars in peacetime, compared with the real battlefield, they are just a wine game.

On this bloody planet in the universe, which is always more powerful than reason, what can really determine everything is just the word strength. In this ambush or assault battle in the southwest of the planet tonight, what determines everything... is the performance of the mecha.

The special Moon Wolf Mecha Brigade of the Maple Forest Wolf Mecha Brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force is a string of long names. The length of the name often represents importance. Those words can help confirm that the mecha control level of these Imperial Pilots is very excellent. It must be higher than the level of the Iron Seventh Division Mecha Battalion, and at least it cannot be weaker than them. However, more than 100 Imperial Third Generation Mechas, facing more than 20 new federal mechas, were defeated in a mess and had no power to fight back at all.

The fires and explosions around completely stopped and stopped in a short period of time. The Iron Seventh Division quickly cleared the outer battlefield. In the entire mountain war zone, only the flowing slope in the middle abdomen was left, and more than ten dilapidated imperial mechas... They were surrounded by the federal mecha groups and heavy firepower troops. The powerful and heavy black and blue mechas, which were once powerful and heavy, seemed so fragile and tired at this time, and there was no possibility of breaking through.

The war between the Federation and the Empire is a war that has condensed decades of life and death. There are tens of millions of lives as bargaining chips, which are pressed up coldly and hardly, making both sides' hearts as cold and hard as iron.

In the eyes of the Federation people, the Empire people are wild beasts, in the eyes of the Empire people, the Federation people are hypocritical and cruel aliens. A deep ditch has been drawn between the two groups of life and the two neighbors can never be filled. Decades have passed, and the encounter between the two neighbors has long become a bloody race battle that is not very big in the Haohan Universe.

Humans will not surrender like a pig. This is a very simple truth, so the imperial people cannot surrender to the Federation. The three-generation moon wolf mechas of more than ten Taiwan Empires, accompanied by the harsh metal friction of Kara, launched the final offensive in despair and crazily.

The final offensive was still towards the black mx mecha in the middle. On the outside, more than 20 federal black mxes rushed over from the gentle slope at a high speed at almost the same time.

This is a picture of a large ring and a small ring, but it makes people feel ridiculous and funny. There is only the coldness and madness of death, and the tragic meaning that clearly spreads to every dust in the valley.

The tragic is the last madness of the last mecha of the empire. The huge metal hitting sounds constantly and explodes. More than ten small blue-gray mushroom clouds emerge from time to time between the gentle slopes.

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Xu Le slowly took off his helmet and quietly looked at the last Imperial Mecha that fell heavily not far away. He looked at the explosion inside the cockpit of the mecha and felt a little strange. He could understand the actions of the Imperial soldiers not surrendering, but he could not imagine what kind of concept such a group of soldiers who had been to foreign countries and other countries for more than seven years had used to shamelessly invade the Federation, and slaughter the people of the Federation wildly until he finally killed himself.

Could it be that the imperial people are really so cold-blooded and ruthless, or would the imperial society's crazy worship of the imperial emperors turn countless people into madmen?

The last ten more imperial mechas were already exhausted. In the end, this charge like suicide did not cause much damage to his black mx. He left the battlefield as fast as possible and no longer had the energy to help the mecha battalion of the Iron Seventh Division. He could only look at it with his own eyes and think silently in his heart.

In less than three minutes, the Iron Seventh Division wiped out a mecha brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force. The super-strength electronic interference in the entire band finally stopped. Du Shaoqing's voice as calm as usual came from the communication system of the mx mecha.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xu Le was slightly stunned and said nothing. He pushed the operating lever with his palm, causing the black mecha to slowly turn around on the gentle slope, leave the Iron Seventh Division mecha battalion, which was cleaning the battlefield, and walked out of the valley silently and heavily.

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More than 20 black mechas of the Iron Seventh Division were cleaning the final battlefield. They tried to find a living imperial soldier in the cockpits that were seriously imploded, but found it was just in vain. At this moment, they found that the Federal Black MX, which played the most important role in the battlefield tonight, was leaving...

More than twenty black mechas stopped moving almost at the same time. With the slight muffled sound of the motor and hydraulic tube, they saluted the black mx that was walking down the hillside, but watched it silently.

Until this time, most of the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division did not know who was in the black mx that made great achievements, but this did not prevent them from paying their respect to the mecha. There was also a reorganized regiment in the mountain war zone, and the heavy infantry and artillerymen walked out of their positions one after another. While preparing for the subsequent battle, they watched the black mx leave with a smile.

There were many people watching Black MX leave, such as the Southern Hemisphere Federal Command in the far away. The officers in the hall were shocked and speechless. Du Shaoqing, who was on a mountain somewhere, also took off his sunglasses, looked at the heavy and even clumsy steps of the Black MX on the light screen, and kept silent.

The real-time battle report of the central computer has been released. On this night, the black mx controlled by Xu Le instantly killed an Empire's fourth-generation Moon Wolf Mech, defeating five third-generation mechs, causing the four third-generation mechs to lose their combat effectiveness... It is equivalent to saying that he killed one-tenth of the Moon Wolf Mech Team alone.

Du Shaoqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that a young officer on another planet should be on the other planet. The young man, like Xu Le, had the rank of lieutenant colonel. In more than five years, Li Crazy's military merit book recorded the destruction of more than 100 imperial mechas. This kind of military merit is undoubtedly the most perverted data in history. However, in just one hour today, Xu Le's mecha can spray six stars. At this speed, it may not be impossible to catch up with Li Crazy.

Of course, Li Feng has been basically carrying out special missions for more than five years, and he is often facing a real master of the Imperial Royal Special Mecha Battalion, so it is not fair to do so.

What really made Du Qing frown was not the stunning record of the black mx controlled by Xu Le, who had suddenly broken out in the previous stunning battle of killing the enemy, but the scene in which the black mx led the last mecha group of the empire to circle around the mountains.

In the final process, the black mx did not defeat more mechas, but instead seemed a little embarrassed and dangerous. But under the crazy pursuit of the imperial mechas, what the black mx did seemed simple, and it was already surprising that it could survive.

Du Shaoqing's vision was so sharp. He knew that Xu Le's judgment was wrong at that time, even if the operation was slow for a moment, he would be piled up like a pile of leaves by those already crazy Empire mechas, and then burned them all without distinguishing the firepower of the enemy...

"What exactly does this person's nerve do? He can be as calm as a machine in this situation and will not make any mistakes at all." Du Shaoqing thought silently.

Unlike the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division who were watching Black MX leave, the Iron Blood Commander, although he rarely said to Xu Le, he had no gratitude in his heart. In his opinion, Xu Le is a federal soldier, and the army needs him tonight. He has this ability, so he should obey the instructions. If it were Du Shaoqing himself, the choice he made was the same as Xu Le.

Commander Du Shaoqing is a standard federal soldier. Although he hates Xu Le, he adheres to his duties as a soldier and will never do anything shameful on the battlefield.

However, looking at the black mx gradually disappearing into the night, a strange thought suddenly surged in his heart.

If one day Xu Le becomes an enemy of the Federation, if he is in the mecha, how many people do I need to arrest or...kill him? One battalion or a regiment? Or do I need the entire Iron Seventh Division?

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The old east and west, which invisibly existed on the surface of the planet, told Xu Le through different channels that the road to Lochur Airport was very safe, and the large troops on the north-south dividing line were undergoing a high-speed maneuvering arrangement. He and his black mx could take a break.

Xu Le was slightly stunned and took off the thin but heavy realization system with great difficulty. Once his mind relaxed, even this small movement made him clearly feel the severe soreness in the muscle fiber bundle of his body. This soreness was an unbearable strange pain, which made him unable to help but pursed his lips and groaned.

The accumulated sweat flowed down from his naked body like water over the poolside, and flowed out of the simulation system, wetting the lower half of the cockpit, adding a lot of unpleasant smells to the stuffy cabin.

Fortunately, the mx mecha was well waterproofed inside and outside. Xu Le thought of himself as he struggled to hold the black box, took out his clothes, wiped his body randomly, and then quickly put it on. With these few actions, he hummed several times in pain.

A faint blush appeared on his pale face. Xu Le took a few heavy breaths, feeling the adjectives of soreness, fatigue, hunger and other hunger were about to knock him down, but Lochou Airport was still far away...

A pack of deformed Sanqi brand cigarettes that had been pressed out of the military uniform's pocket was taken out. Xu Le picked out a piece with his trembling fingers and lit it. He took a deep greed and then sprayed it into the sealed cabin.

Only then did he remember that the national girl, the target of his protection, was still sitting beside him.

Running thousands of miles, the mecha chased and fled, the valley battle, and the enemy suddenly started to kill. The scenes tonight were already exciting, Jian Shui'er's face turned pale, especially the exquisite mecha control level shown by Xu Le made her eyes shiny and she was fascinated by seeing it.

Although the girl is brave, she is not an iron man after all. She is a tortured professional soldier and has already become extremely weak.

At this time, she was covering her heart and feeling uncomfortable. Suddenly, she saw the red light on the lips of the young man beside her. She subconsciously reached out and froze slightly, and then carefully took it off.

Her slender fingers were shaking constantly, and her cigarette clamping seemed unfamiliar. In order to hide her panic, she took a sudden breath and then started coughing.
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