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Chapter 18

Through the telescope, Fu Luo had already seen the No. 23 signal station in West Jing. Unfortunately, they did not seem to be the first to realize the importance of No. 23 signal station.

Someone was already exchanging fire nearby.

"Stop," Yang Ning asked the guard, "who is it?"

"There are Army, Ministry of Security...and there are also Ground Space Force."

What a mess? How did these unrelated groups of people fight?

Fu Luo murmured in amazement: "Are you all crazy?"

"How is the front line now we don't know, but we must have had close contact with the enemy. It's less than two hours before we first discovered the enemy's traces." Yang Ning asked someone to park his car on the side of the road, considering the chaos of the battle not far away through the telescope, and at the same time slowing down his tone, saying softly, "For our political system, major world-level decisions cannot be discussed in two hours to a hair, but everyone wants to gain control in the shortest time. What do you think will happen?"

Fu Luo felt that the explosion at the ground station might have left her with some sequelae, and something kept roaring in her mind.

Fu Xiaoxin has been strict with her since she was a child, especially after entering puberty, her extremely high moral norms and the orthodox education of the military academy made Fu Luo feel that her three views were almost indestructible.

...The result was broken into pieces within two hours!

Although Colonel Yang was still serious, his tone of speaking regained his kind and polite hypocrisy. Fu Luo didn't think he was as gentle as jade at all, and his back was cold.

Yang Ning's nature is so cold-blooded that she can't imagine. She is simply an anti-social and anti-human terrorist. Fu Luo can't figure out how he passed the psychological test to join the army.

At the moment, she couldn't figure out more than this.

"So which faction are they from?" Fu Luo tried his best to figure it out in the midst of a melee.

Yang Ning: "I don't know either."

Fu Luo finally couldn't help but raise his voice: "I don't know? Colonel, I don't know what you plan to do?"

Yang Ning pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and asked, "What kind of system are you?"

Fu Luo was stunned and replied subconsciously: "Space Operations Command Department - Yes, I remember that it was mentioned in the special situation emergency section in the military manual. In this case, the Ministry of Security represents the country, and we should mediate from the standpoint of the Ministry of Security..."

"I read that the military manual should be reprinted," said Yang Ning. "If you remember correctly, there are introductions to near-East mechas and related operation practices in your third year's practical class?"

Fu Luo felt an ominous premonition.

Yang Ning dragged her shoulder and picked up Fu Luo who was 1.75 meters tall, making her wonder if she had traveled through time and became Wang Ergou.

He stuffed her into a "military car" and opened a secret compartment under the steering wheel of the car. There was a fingerprint reader inside.

Yang Ning reached out and pressed.

What made Fu Luo even more collapsed happened.

The creepy mechanical female voice from the near-East mecha system came again from the cockpit: "Fingerprint recognition is completed, iris recognition is completed, and the No. 4 machine is started."

Yang Ning held the back of Fu Luo's head and pushed her forward hard: "Confirm the temporary transfer of iris."

Fu Luo only felt a light that was not stimulating flashing quickly in front of his eyes, and the mechanical female voice said: "Confirm the confirmation, confirm the identity of the temporary driver."

Fu Luo: "Don't confirm it, it's illegal!"

Immediately afterwards, the car made a few loud noises, and the entire outer skin fell off. The cockpit disguised as an ordinary car changed drastically. The silver control console of the near-East mecha flashed with reactionary light in front of Fu Luo.

Fu Luo was dumbfounded: "…cx105."

The most aggressive near-terrestrial mecha in the world.

Legend is one of the powerful weapons that...the local terrorists on Earth are under the cusp of being under the cusp of the box.

"Very good," Yang Ning was very pleased, "Your foundation is indeed solid, so I'll feel relieved."

Fu Luo's throat moved gently, barely swallowing the bitterness that surged up, feeling that he could no longer face the word "rest assured" from now on.

You, the surname Yang, have really planned to rebel!

"We don't mediate, just go there." Yang Ning said with a smile.

I don’t know if it was Fu Luo’s illusion, but she felt that Colonel Yang’s understatement of “directly passing” actually had subtext, such as “stand down on them” or something.

Fu Luo's remaining, deeply rooted moral values ​​finally emerged and rebelled collectively: "But you can't be sure which organization they belong to, nor do you know which faction they belong to, you..."

"I don't need to know," Yang Ning interrupted Fu Luo calmly, "I know what I'm doing, do you know?"

Fu Luo, who was wandering in shock and confusion, was speechless.

Yang Ning raised his hand and pointed at Station No. 23: "That is our strategic goal this time. I need you to only have it in your eyes now! My people have not systematically learned the near-land mecha, and they can't handle the too complicated operations, so you can cut off the back."

Fu Luo's heart was so heartbroken that she had never tried to fight on the spot. This kind of practical lesson without integrity was to understand the content. Not to mention actual combat, their exercises were even cancelled!

Yang Ning glanced at her expression and immediately understood what was going on.

He finally couldn't help but sigh, and a feeling of a bleak heroic ending arises in his heart.

Otherwise what else can I do?

"Every year, there are tens of millions of smugglers from his galaxy to the Earth. Conservatively, 3-5% of the people in it are not just coming from, let alone spies mixed in legitimate channels." Yang Ning curled his smile, which made his words sound a little heavy. "In ten minutes, we must control the No. 23 signal station and no more changes."

After he said that, he closed the door with his hand. The mecha near the ground seemed to have been assembled, and it quickly shrank and deformed, barely floating in mid-air. Judging from the appearance, it was similar to the combat ship in the sky!

Ten military vehicles turned into ten near-ground mechas in a blink of an eye.

Fu Luo's palms were covered with cold sweat. Through the bulletproof glass, she saw her colleagues fighting not far ahead and could hear the sound of her heart beating.

Colonel Yang's voice replaced the mechanical female voice, and it rang in the narrow cockpit: "As a column, we are not in staff, and it is impossible to attack in full swing. I will drive the No. 1 to open the road, tear a channel at the front fire exchange, and cover the two wings of the rear wings of the No. 2 and No. 3. Pay attention to keeping the distance from me no more than ten meters. No. 7, 8, 9, 10, and prepare for No. 5, 6. Once we enter the No. 23 signal station, we will immediately open the electromagnetic network. No. 4 will break and drag the other party before the electromagnetic network is opened."

After pausing for a second, Yang Ning whispered: "Let's go."

After the words came, the No. 1 unit rushed out at full speed. The stirred air brought out a sharp hurricane and made a muffled sound like an air cannon.

They are like a group of assassins lurking in the middle of the night.

At full speed of the near-ground mecha, the battle situation that had to be seen with a telescope was approaching in the blink of an eye.

This is destined to be a battle that takes place between lightning and fire.

Before the Army's digital tank's muzzle could be turned around, the white light belonging to the near-East Mecha high-energy blasting system had already lit up.

There was a "boom".

Three liang of tanks flew out, and the dense artillery fire net tore open a huge hole.

This time it was more than just the enemy's eyes.

Fu Luo felt the blood in his body boiling, and the heart-stimulating agitation made her almost unable to hold the electromagnetic arc of the near-East mecha.

If I were the other party’s commander, what should I do when facing the sudden outbreak of cx105?

Until this time, Fu Luo finally discovered the gap between the new recruits and the elite.

However, the other party's commanders were obviously many times better than Fu Luo, a poor graduate. The commander of the force who could not see clearly belonged to, showed amazing on-site reaction speed and battlefield control ability in front of the enemy who was coming in such a fierce and almost fell from the sky.

The afterglow of the explosion of aircraft No. 1 has not yet been eliminated. The four combat helicopters of the opponent immediately aimed at the weakness of the lack of air superiority of the near-ground mecha and rose to the ground as quickly as possible.

Attempt to suppress these damn terrorist mechas with air firepower.

At this moment, Yang Ning's No. 1 aircraft suddenly deformed during high-speed movement and stood upright in an instant.

Bai Fuluo's style of taking notes seriously no matter what class, she still remembers that the teacher of the mecha practice class explained that humans' earliest fantasy of mecha was the human-like Transformer type. However, it was soon discovered that this model was not practical in war. It would expand the enemy's target of strike by more than three times. In order to serve gravity and resistance, the energy consumed at the same time was more than four times that of other forms, and it would be more difficult to maintain balance.

The most important thing is that in order not to be bulky, the system lines will simulate human neurons, which increases the difficulty of the mecha operation by more than one order of magnitude and requires extremely high personal qualities of the driver.

However, the reason why anthropomorphic mechas were eventually retained in one of the most deformable forms of near-Eastern mechas is that in addition to commemorating the early romantic fantasies of mankind, there is another reason-

Yang Ning had already raised a large laser knife forty-five meters long, and the electrons stimulated by high-energy drew a fine arc in the air. Even the built-in equipment of the combat helicopter was inevitably affected by the disordered magnetic field brought by the laser knife.

Fu Luo heard the scream of the air being torn apart. Four fighter jets that had already been unsteadily flew were cut down with one knife, and the burnt marks on the ground extended at least several hundred meters.

In close combat, the high-energy laser knife is invincible!

Yes, this is the reason why the anthropomorphism is preserved, because only the near-Earth mecha is in the anthropomorphism can be equipped with such high-precision and high-risk weapons that will commit suicide if you don't do it well.

Such technology, such operation...

Fu Luo felt his lips dry. Yang Ning was not only rebelling, but he was also ready for a massacre?

This is fucking antisocial!

The dense gunfire sounded, and Yang Ning's No. 1 aircraft rushed forward. The huge mecha was more flexible than the little monkey. In a blink of an eye, he put away the laser knife and returned to his normal shape. He rushed forward under the cover of firepower on both sides of his body as if no one was around.

The four mechas that followed with violent heavy firepower resisted all the pressures from the front, back and left and right.

Yang Ning was definitely not in the office of the second department as the legendary one. His judgment of the enemy's firepower was almost exactly the same.

A target prompt suddenly flashed on the instrument plate in the cockpit. They were less than two kilometers away from the No. 23 signal station at this time, and it took only four minutes and fifty seconds to cross the firepower line in a crushing manner!

"No. 2, 3, 9, 10 are separated from the warning, No. 7, 8, machine 7, 8, and firepower is output to the back. No. 5 uses the highest authority of the Earth Protection Network Beijing Station to intercept all the frequency entering No. 23 signal station, and No. 6 breaks the gate of the signal station! It is expected that the whole process will take about five minutes, No. 4 - from now on to listen to my instructions and hold them down." Yang Ning's voice sounded a little gasping.

The pursuers behind him had extremely strong mobility. The opponent's commander once again showed his outstanding military talent. The troops who had originally fought into a group quickly formed a force under the great disruption of Yang Ning's destructive power and surrounded him with the overwhelming advantage of the large number of people.

After all, the number of mechas is limited, and after dispersing, the column's advantage is quickly lost.

"The permission has been passed, and even if the countdown begins, the interception is expected to be completed within five minutes."

"The blocking command is being verified."

With the fire in sight, Fu Luo, who was responsible for the breaking of the rear, was the first to be hit. In a few seconds, she lost her calmness and almost felt that she was about to lose her sense of nowhere... until Yang Ning's voice rang in her ears.

"You have to last five minutes."

Since he decided to go to Beijing West Station No. 23, Yang Ning has always been "what we want to do" and "what we have to do". He never seemed to think about what would happen if he failed. He only had a goal in his eyes, with some kind of crazy that was almost desperate.

Fu Luo, who was not crazy, was trapped in the center of the artillery fire, jumping up and down to avoid attacks with his half-baked operation technique, and his mind was full of a problem.
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