Chapter 203 Northeast Northeast (3)

The earth was covered with snow, but the sky was filled with dark clouds. The black smoke rising in the air and drifted everywhere with the wind and snow, and the light seemed a little dim. From time to time, some sporadic gunfire sounded from all directions. Whether it was the Imperial Expeditionary Force hidden among the glaciers or the Qinglongshan troops who were ambushed by accident, they seemed to be frozen by the severe cold. They just monotonically and boredly snatch the trigger, shoot bullets forward, splashing ice and snow or knocking down an enemy. No one noticed that at the waist of the steep ice peak in the southwest, there were two snow-white federal mechas quietly half-deep in the deep snow.

It has entered the active area of ​​geomagnetic storm, and the MXT mecha's scc full-domain monitoring system and the large radius high-sensitivity radar have been strongly disturbed. Alarm characters flash from time to time on the light curtain, and light red lights light up in the cockpit.

Xu Le ignored these issues and stared silently at the light curtain vision, staring at the battle scenes that moved him on the snowy battlefield closest to him. Shang Qiu was doing the operation to eliminate interference by his side, his movements were as smooth and simple as ever. As the chief R&D engineer of mx, a real genius, even if he did these tasks, he would not be able to do better.

With a light beep, the two white mechas in synchronous state recovered most of the electronic functions almost at the same time. With manual operations, they could not fight against the mysterious nature, but they could recover some of the losses.

Through the calculation of the onboard computer and watching with naked eyes, Xu Le roughly determined the scope of the combat area. The trapped Qinglongshan troops were estimated to be more, with about two thousand people. I think it should be close to the organization of a regular regiment before being ambushed, but...

This Qinglong Mountain unit is now scattered into countless scattered teams, fighting in a glacier area of ​​dozens of square kilometers. This situation is really bad. If their command system cannot be repaired as soon as possible, I am afraid that this unit will be destroyed sooner or later.

Boom, a few dull explosions came from the distance from the glacier, and then sporadic gunfire sounded, and the painful howls of the injured could be heard faintly.

"Have you found their regiment headquarters?" Xu Le asked quickly to the system. His eyes were looking for a path to the mid-blank area in the gray-white world on the light curtain. What made him feel a little tricky was that the firepower of the imperial people did not look fierce at this time, but there were obviously many hidden and unlaunched heavy firepower device points ahead.

"The side filter positioning can only be accurate to 500 meters." Magnolia's answer sounded in the cockpit: "The direction is roughly seven kilometers eastward. We are lucky. Their regiment headquarters is not in the mid-abdominal area, and it is close to us. If this regiment headquarters is really at the farthest place, no one can find him."

"Received." Xu Le's hand released the operating lever, turned around and took out the black workbench box behind the chair, and began to prepare for the battle. There should be many firepower points for the imperial people in the glacier heading towards the Qinglong Mountain regiment headquarters, but the sky was getting darker, and there seemed to be no choice except for forcing it to rush over.

"Your press box seems to be smaller than the one before." Shang Qiu held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and suddenly spoke.

"This is a gift from someone to me. Please keep it confidential when you see something later." Xu Le replied, without explaining that this was the gift given by Jian Shuier through special channels, a new realistic system dedicated to the Li family in Philadelphia.

He took off his pilot suit, exposed his well-proportioned and muscular body, and began to wear this set of equipment that was much lighter than the simulation system he assembled. Shang Qiu, who was beside him, took off his glasses in surprise, but said nothing, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

I haven't used a mecha to fight for a long time.

Xu Le's half-hanging body exerted a little force, bent his left knee slightly, feeling the familiar numbness and tingling sensation from the skin, feeling the strength of each pore being relaxed, and listening to the familiar hydraulic sound from the mecha below, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that some powerful and intoxicating power returned to his body.

As he moved, the white mxt mecha, who had been quietly hiding in the wind and snow, squatted slightly on his left knee and stood up slowly.

According to the plan formulated in advance, their purpose was to support the Qinglongshan troops command, rather than being so crazy that they would defeat the reorganized brigade of the Imperial Expeditionary Force with two mechas. Xu Le's mecha would serve as a vanguard or bait to attract the firepower of the imperial people outside the war zone, forcibly tear out a passage, and cover the mecha where Magnolia was located to quickly pass through the war zone, arrive at the destination, and quietly bring the important accessories it carried over.

The white mxt in the rear slowly stood up with the former's movement, and the twin engines made a low buzz, knocking the snowflakes on the fuselage to the ground.

In the cockpit of the mecha, Xiong Linquan was silently preparing the firepower system. Magnolia passed through the light curtain and looked at the unharmed but particularly bloody and cruel battle scenes in the distance. She said to the system with a heavy tone: "Be careful, this group of imperial people are more crazy than those we have encountered before."

Yes, the Imperial Expeditionary Force, which had reached its end in the three planetary systems, has fallen into the last madness before death, especially on the 5460 planet, the bleak headquarters headed by the Veteran General Ambry, although the headquarters still strongly controls tens of thousands of remnants, the miserable situation of having no rear or no way to go has caused the Imperial soldiers to enter a state of madness or even near suicide.

Due to the snowstorm and geomagnetic storm, the Imperial Expeditionary Force was very lucky to besiege a federal army. They gathered the forces of a reorganized brigade and launched an attack on the federal army.

They knew very well that their equipment and fire ammunition had reached the brink of exhaustion and were far from the federal army. Even if this ambush was won, their troops would have to pay a heavy price. They knew very well that even if they annihilate all the federal army, they would not be able to change the cruel fact that the empire was destroyed by Xilin.

But so what? Before death, before they could see, they suddenly found that they could kill more enemies. How could they not seize this opportunity? The imperial people didn't even care about the number of this besieged troops in the Federation. In their opinion, there was no difference between the federal government forces and the anti-government forces. They were both federal people, so they all deserved to die.

On a snow slope, more than a dozen imperial soldiers were rushing towards the Qinglong Mountain troops' positions. They did not shout or scream, but they were calm and red, stepping on the dead and stiff corpses of companions in the snow, and snatching the trigger hard. The metal trigger was frozen in the cold and terrifying as a soldering iron. Their fingers had already festered, but the shooting movements were still extremely accurate and meticulous.

A screaming bullet passed by and hit the eye socket of an imperial soldier. Blood and brain matter stormed out at the same time. However, he did not fall down immediately. Instead, he shot the last two bullets ahead with some instinct before his death. It was not until the Federalist's subsequent bullets hit his chest into a mess that he was willing to pour over the ice and snow. His feet twitched slightly and there was no movement again, and he died as if he was relieved.

Three kilometers northwest, the side corner defense line of the Qinglongshan troops was finally broken through. Three hundred imperial soldiers launched an attack on the company position that had been alone for a day and night. The Qinglongshan soldiers gritted their teeth and kept firing. However, the three hundred imperial soldiers did not shoot at each other, but rushed forward in the snow with difficulty in facing the dead bullets, striving to narrow the shooting distance, regardless of the fact that there were companions around them all the time. In fact, when the companions fell, the soldiers had no emotions on their faces. They just calmly lowered their bodies and picked up their companions' guns and charged forward again.

This is because they know very well that there is only one magazine in their guns, and each bullet must play its maximum effect. In this desperate situation, human life will never be as important as ammunition.

When three hundred imperial soldiers rushed into a company's position in Qinglong Mountain, only half of the soldiers were left. A tragic close-range shooting battle suddenly unfolded between the snowfield. The crazy imperial soldiers were not at all in the danger of close-range splashing, and they didn't care whether the firefight in the small area would accidentally hurt their companions!

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and after about three minutes the loneliness stopped. Only a corpse and a severely injured person who was wailing in pain, and a dozen imperial soldiers with violent and crazy light in their eyes.

At this moment, a Qinglongshan soldier whose legs were blown up, grinned, then lifted the sensing grenade cover in his hand, and detonated the ammunition box sitting behind him.

With a dull sound, a fireworks, and a black smoke, a company's position in Qinglongshan fell, and all three hundred imperial soldiers were killed.

The Imperial Expeditionary Force and Qinglong Mountain troops were scattered between the glaciers and snow fields. The melee was fought and fought fiercely for a day and two nights. Such a tragic battle scene took place in every corner of this snowy war zone.

Both sides in the fierce battle did not take action to bury the corpses, but because of the wide range of battlefields, the corpses of soldiers lodging everywhere did not give people a dense feeling. Blood was frozen into red crystals from the wound, and there was not much blood staining the atmosphere of the battlefield. In the empty glaciers and snow fields, thousands of corpses were like black punctuation marks, dotted with a crazy article.

In countless local combat positions, whenever the smoke dispersed, you can always see soldiers on both sides fighting and dying. Their bodies had already been frozen and stiff, but they were still entangled in one place, holding military stings in their hands, stabbing into the other party's body, and electric shocked the other party's military uniforms into a shattered cloud.

There are only 2,000 people left in a certain group of Qinglong Mountain, which has 3,400 people. This imperialist reorganized brigade with more than 10,000 people has died because of this crazy suicide fighting style.

The people of the Empire were crazy. They were hunched over their bodies frozen by the wind and snow, and rushed to the Qinglong Mountain position. They held guns wrapped in rags and stepped on military boots that opened their mouths, and went to commit suicide or kill people in turn.

Those who have not personally participated in this battle will never be able to understand the desperate and crazy atmosphere that permeates the snow river, and will never be able to imagine what the tragic bottom line of the battle is. This is not the last grenade to die together, nor does it mean that the face will not change when the hand blade sees the body, but that in a cold environment that is silent to the point of being madly silenced, they will not give in to each other, and they will take it for granted for life to exchange for life, and will not change their faces.

This is a battle destined to be recorded in the history of the federal military. Faced with the crazy attacks of the imperial people, this Qinglongshan army, which was much smaller in number, has persisted until now, and has withstood for two days and one night like a hard bone!

They were not intimidated by the madness of the imperial people. Even though the regiment headquarters outside the war zone lost control of the overall situation due to the damage to the command system, they had never thought of retreating at all.
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