When the "piercing wind" hit, we were stationed in the old hangar for less than an hour.

I don’t know if they want to sincerely disgust us, but the hangar that the 91st Mechanized Regiment gave us is extremely close to a garbage dump, and we can still see artistic excrement openly placed there on the ground.

It's so disgusting.

The worst thing is that the facilities in the hangar have obviously been tampered with. They seem to be intact, but in fact they are missing one or two parts. Something will happen when they are used. Fortunately, we were prepared and brought a lot of parts with us.

It took a lot of time to repair all the equipment one by one.

It was getting busier and more chaotic. Just as we were busy making repairs, Abalone received a new order.

"Boss, the 'Wine Bottle' telegram orders us to act as cover for the first wave of attacks in an hour."

Tieniu, who was repairing the catapult fixing assembly, cursed angrily:

"Damn, I'm getting busier and more chaotic. I told him that all the catapults here are broken and we can't get out. Let the mecha soldiers of the group army hold it first."

Because the group army's mecha soldiers were too far away, we had been arranged to set off first in the second batch. However, we couldn't move the "wine bottle" anymore, so we had to postpone the attack for fifteen minutes and start again.

Coordinate your own lineup.

At 7:20 in the morning, the first batch of [Depps], accompanied by more than ten [Il]s, jumped out of the trenches. The surrounding friendly forces also moved in the same way, quickly moving toward the Allied second line of defense.

After launching an attack, we took advantage of the opportunity of the abalone to squeeze into the drone observation channel to view the battle situation like a movie.

The development at the beginning was very monotonous and boring. First, the heavy support artillery of the Allied Forces opened fire, blasting out fragmented holes in the Treaty Army's Marine Mecha Group. Then they continued to advance, which was the twin-mounted 35mm machine gun.

The cross-fire of the cannons penetrated the enemy planes that were lucky enough to escape from the explosion...

Our violent attack in the last stage had an effect. Although the trouble caused by the phantom was still considerable, the firepower of the Allied forces had obviously declined significantly. The casualties of the attacking troops were not as tragic as those of the attack on the first line of defense. And the circling

[Il] in the sky is based on observations and ground reports.

Duan lowered his altitude despite the anti-aircraft fire, and used spear-like projectiles to knock out the exposed fire points one by one, opening the way for the advancing troops. This time, the mechas sent out were not the large-caliber rockets commonly used by the treaty army, but the constant

Sparing the use of air-to-ground missiles, it seems that the group army has used all its capital to fight.

"Look, what is that?"

Brother Ya suddenly pointed at the screen and shouted.

Following the direction of his finger, I saw a row of machine silhouettes appearing on the dividing line of the sky. Judging from the outline, they were the Confederate [Hatchkiss], but there were not many in number, only about five or six. It seemed that they had been

He has not fully recovered from the serious injuries he suffered.

Although there were not many in number, the mecha at the front was somewhat unusual—it was a modified [Hatchkiss] with a gray shell attached.

Special machine, is it an ace?

These [Hatchkiss] ignored the scattered air-to-air missiles and directly collided with an equal number of escort mechas, strangling them into a mass.

Circling, biting its tail, staggering... The mecha soldiers of the two armies quickly and simply switched tactical movements, drawing a movement track like palm lines in the airspace. After a while, the first mecha was shot down, and then

The second one, the third one, the fourth one, and the fifth one hit the ground one after another and broke into pieces.

All are [Il].

The [Hatchkiss] fleet that killed all the escort mechas was like a wolf wiping the blood from the corner of its mouth. It swooped into the formation of the [Il] that was performing ground attacks. No one wanted to get their own escort mechas.

It was so useless, and all of them died so quickly. The mecha, which was loaded with ammunition and could not move easily, instantly became the [Hatchkiss]'s fattest prey. It was immediately rushed to pieces, and was attacked by armored machine guns and missiles.

Continuously shoot down.

In panic, some wanted to launch air-to-air missiles but fired air-to-ground missiles, wanted to unload air-to-ground ammunition but fired anti-air weapons, and some finally selected the right ammunition but remembered the fire control system.

Still in the ground attack mode, airframes were staggered and stray bullets were flying in chaos. Although errors continued, more than a dozen air-to-air missiles were still launched.

But the effect is almost zero.

While avoiding the missiles, the evil wolves were attacking with guns and swords from the ground, massacring those [Il]s that were loaded with tons of ammunition and difficult to move flexibly. They targeted external weapons and ammunition compartments every time to ensure that every attack would be successful.

Can trigger an explosion that can kill the pilot in just a few minutes

Four [Il]s were destroyed in the clock, and the [Hatchkiss] equipped with additional armor was particularly ferocious. The ammunition chambers of two [Il]s were directly penetrated and detonated by him using a composite sword.

The rest of the [El] completely lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions like frightened birds.

[Hatchkiss] did not let these poor people go. Instead, they took advantage of the overwhelming numerical advantage and adopted a more efficient killing method: two machines against one.

Two more [Il]s were shot down. At this time, 80% of the fleet had been destroyed, and the opponent only had four or five mechas.

At this time, the belated reinforcements of mechas finally arrived. Even though they had taken a big advantage, the [Hatchkiss] fleet was still consumed a lot. It was probably time to withdraw troops and go back to replenish them. But what was unexpected was that

, [Hatchkiss], who had already defeated two mecha troops, seemed to be red.

Under the stunned bulldog, he immediately reorganized his formation and rammed head-on. The special machine became the arrow of the commando team. He rushed over first and blasted one of the "Il"s with continuous fire from the armored machine gun, and then another

He pulled out his compound sword and chopped off the mechanical arm of another [El].

The reinforcements were caught off guard and collapsed, but the formation commander was still sober. He could see at a glance that the special machine was the core of the team, and immediately mobilized several "Il"s to surround it from all directions.

However, the specially equipped [Hatchkiss] was not afraid and clashed in the encirclement. Armored machine guns, quadruple rocket launchers, and composite swords all used his mecha to unleash the most terrifying firepower. Every time

The weapons were fired only when they were close to colliding with each other, causing the most serious damage to the opponent. In the end, the mechas surrounding it were completely scattered by this machine, and a big hole was opened in the formation!

Amazing courage and superb skills.

A terrifying mecha soldier.

When everyone entered the formation, [Hatchkiss] stopped being polite and set up armored machine guns to fire wildly. At the same time, in this extremely chaotic environment, he also boldly used air-to-air missiles and succeeded in succession. Several [Il

】 Not to be outdone, they fired back with missiles, but due to a problem with their accuracy, a few shots actually blew off the lead plane's lower limbs, scaring them so much that they quickly distanced themselves away.

In terms of stand-alone performance, [Il] is not much inferior to [Hatchkiss], but these mecha soldiers seem to be specially made monsters from humans to mechas. They are not afraid of death and cannot be beaten to death. They are also extremely bloodthirsty and cannot escape.

Within a few minutes, the reinforcement mecha group was completely defeated.

"Brothers, look at this."

We followed Abalone's fingers to see an enlarged image we had just captured. It was on the shoulder of this special machine. There was a fist-sized coat of arms on the gray armor plate.

It looks like the carvings of the wind, but if you look closely, you will find that these winds are entirely made up of elongated blades. The shape is very unique, at least more distinctive than those wolf-headed, tiger-headed, eagle-headed and dog-headed ones on the street.

It has a lot of personality. It’s just that the Allies don’t use colorful special paints, and their coats of arms are very complicated, so it’s hard to tell which ace is the one.

"Hey, isn't this the 'Stinging Wind'? I didn't expect the Allied Forces to transfer this guy here in order to plug the leak. They really spent a lot of money."

Brother Ya came closer and recognized his identity after just one glance.

This guy doesn't remember much professional knowledge, but he has a photographic memory of things like heraldry symbols. I don't know if it's because his family runs an antique shop.

But this name is not unfamiliar.

"'Stirring Wind'? He's the one who dared to use a machine to attack a well-defended field base, and used armored machine guns and rocket launchers to kill a howitzer battalion, as well as three or four mechas, opening the way for subsequent troops to attack.

The guy called the 'Air Swordsman' by the Allies?"

"Yes, he is the big ace who has twenty-nine kills and ranks eleventh. But according to the gossip, this guy was actually drunk and bet with others at the time. He was not as noble as advertised, but now it seems that he

He is bold and brainless, but his skills are quite good."

"So, those other [Hatchkiss] are members of the 'Stirring Wind' exclusive group. No wonder they are so fierce. They are worthy of being led by a high-level boss."

Whether it is a treaty or an alliance, there is an unwritten rule. As long as you are a big ace, you have the power to name a group after yourself. Whether it is training or funding, you have to take care of it. In a sense, it is also a gift to the ace.

It is their highest honor. Now it seems that in addition to their names, the playing style of these exclusive groups can also reflect the style of the group leader himself.

Tieniu looked disdainful, put his arm around my shoulders and said:

"The ace is just a ball. Why don't our teaching team also have a ready-made ace? If you want to worship me, you have to pay some incense money to me."

"... while playing with eggs."

At this moment, the broadcast in the field hangar suddenly shouted "wine bottle":

"Damn it, foreign training class, you are fucking hatching eggs, get out of here quickly, we have to beat them down, otherwise the ground troops will all be impotent!"

Tieniu slapped his thick palms twice:

"Okay, okay, stop watching. The devils are here to urge you. Get ready to go. Father Chen, we will see how you perform later."

When my name was suddenly called, I couldn't help but shrug my shoulders.
Chapter completed!