Mecha Soldier's Notes

Chapter 173 Striking, Striking, Striking Again

"It should be the fourth day of separation. The World War has already broken out for two days. Chen Xiang, how are you doing? According to sister Elena, the Königsberg where you are located has become a key offensive area of ​​the Allied forces. We I'm really worried about you, but because of the electronic interference of the Allied Forces during the offensive, I couldn't get any information from Königsberg. I was so anxious. Fortunately, I finally got through the telegram today, and I didn't find you on the death list. Name, I am very happy (...). Oh, yes, although there is nothing wrong for the time being, but you must be careful, do not spend too long in outdoor activities, pay attention to concealment when encountering shelling, do not eat things indiscriminately, be careful Infected by a bacterial weapon... ([-] words omitted below)."

I counted the number of words and got dizzy. I kicked it to the backstage and stopped reading. The novel is only about [-] words per chapter. This "text message" can already support three chapters.

It was early in the morning, and I was woken up by an explosion while I was soundly asleep. Although the strength of the underground hangar can completely withstand the attack of any land artillery, it does not mean that a fully enclosed space field can be created. , Only the dead will feel nothing when hit by large-caliber shells.

I crawled out of my sleeping bag in a daze, turned on my pcp and searched for other news to read, but all I could find were war reports, and they were all official versions, with twice as much nonsense as the main text from beginning to end , the basic content is that the battle situation is stable, our army is progressing smoothly, and so on. The strange thing is that the Allied Army can write like this, but the Treaty Army, which has obviously lost for a while, is actually writing like this, which is too ridiculous.

In desperation, I had no choice but to call out Aterina's text message and read it again. Although there was a lot of nonsense, I could still understand some developments behind.

Suddenly, there was a sudden commotion in the hangar, and the footsteps sounded chaotically. I just wanted to look up to see the situation, but I was stepped on by more than a dozen feet.

"Damn, you guys want to kill people!"

"Damn it, why are you still sleeping, get up, the Allied forces are attacking, go drop the bomb right away!"

I looked at the electronic clock on the pcp, and it showed that the time was four o'clock in the morning.

"What time is it, so come early to fight."

The Allied mechas came to attack once in the early morning yesterday, and they walked around outside overnight. Unexpectedly, the radar detection made a mistake. In the end, even the aviation mechas directly under the brigade were dispatched. The mess did not end until one o'clock in the morning. After a few hours of sleep, the task came again.

It's hard, but there's nothing I can do.

The army is not a military academy. If you don't want to sleep forever, you have to work a hundred thousand times harder.

I hurriedly climbed out of my sleeping bag, trying to find water to splash my face on, but I couldn’t find it, so I got into the cockpit in a daze. The hardworking mechanics had already installed a 120-kilogram bomb for [Ilml]. There are 30 [-]mm rocket launchers. According to the arrangement of the No.[-] Third Army, the air defense tasks of each independent mechanized brigade are transferred to the mecha units directly under the group army. The aviation mechs of each brigade are mainly responsible for ground support.

It must be said that the treaty army's war machines are extremely efficient in executing orders, but overnight, all the mechs were replaced with bulky ground attack equipment.

When the attack order was issued, I habitually drove the mechs to eject, but I immediately found something wrong when forming up, because these [Il] were obviously different from the [Il ml] of the teaching group.

"Hey, isn't this Chen Xiang from the teaching group? Why are you here?"

A bearded man's face suddenly popped up on the communication window, and several other windows also popped up one after another, none of them were from the East. Only then did I realize that I seemed to have made a mistake in the attack sequence.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just ran out when I heard that there was a mission. Er, are you a mecha battalion directly under the brigade?"

"Who else is there besides the two of us in this place's mech unit, Captain, are you sleepy?"

The Pact mechs teased me friendly.

Looks like he was really sleepy.

"Okay, since you're here, come with us. I explained in advance that although you are an ace, it doesn't mean that your level is much higher than ours. If you don't obey the command, you will be pulled down!"

Will a big stick be drawn immediately after the radish is stuffed?Forget it, it doesn't matter, I don't have the hobby of smashing the leadership field.

The five planes formed an awkward tactical formation, and searched along the direction indicated by the communication. In the early hours of the morning, the ground was still shrouded in a layer of damp fog, and the visibility was not very high. This too good scene almost made me fall asleep again. Fell asleep, so he had to give himself two slaps to force himself to scan the image captured on the screen.

The mecha quickly flew to the forest area outside Königsberg. This area is the edge of our range of activities, not just the combat radius, but this terrain is very suitable for ambush anti-aircraft firepower. Just yesterday, one [I Er], sent mech troops to infiltrate, but was surrounded by three or four times as many enemies, lost more than half, and almost couldn't come back.

With such a small number of people, they really couldn't stand the loss, so they had to give up control of this area.

I didn't see the target, and was about to go back home, when suddenly, I saw a long and narrow silver snake walking in the forest among the trees in the forest, um, wait, snake?

The image is zoomed in, and there are a bunch of fast-moving [Kraggs] in front of them. In order to prevent air attack, the formation is stretched too long.This thing is a very classic model of the Confederate Army, but there are a few that look a bit wrong...

"Go down and blow them up!"

The captain gave the order, and [Il] dived together at a low altitude, throwing a lot of rockets while rushing, blowing up the entire marching column into several sections.

It seemed that the battle was over, but to my surprise, the particularly awkward [Kragg] I saw suddenly jumped to the side, landed in a half-kneeling posture, and at the same time opened the mechanism folded behind—— A super-long-barreled cannon with a familiar shape.

Damn, your sister actually has anti-aircraft equipment!

"Damn it, get out of the way, it's a 76mm anti-aircraft gun!"

I broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't expect the Allies to move the ship-mounted artillery to the mecha. Even if the rate of fire couldn't be that high, the armor-piercing projectiles are still deadly to the mecha.

Slamming the launch button, I knocked out one of them with a rocket, and another with an armored machine gun, but I didn't have time to stop the other special [Kragg] from firing, so I could only watch helplessly. The [Il] at the front had its entire arm removed by a cannonball, and then the cockpit was directly torn open by a cannonball, exploding in the air.

The special model [Kragg] obviously not only has an extra barrel, but also has an excellent firepower system. The diversion target was another salvo that shot away the head of another [Il] that was climbing. Hold the arms of this unlucky buddy to help him stabilize his posture. This is a few more shots flying over the top of the machine body. I was so scared that I stepped on the pedal and dragged the crippled body in my hand to climb.

The shells clung to the tracks and chased them down. Fortunately, these mech soldiers were also veterans. They tried their best to do all kinds of evasive actions, and finally dragged them out of the range of the anti-aircraft guns.

There is a thrill of dying once.

The first thing we did when returning to the soul, we set up all the firearms angrily and aimed at the forest, burning the whole area into a wasteland full of charred black garbage, and then we dragged the disabled mecha dejectedly leave.

If you get beaten when you go out, your luck must be bad enough today.

At this time, the bearded captain's big face suddenly popped up on the communication channel. How can I describe his expression? Using an idiom to describe it is "forced smile".

"As expected of an ace, there are two tricks, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many people would die today."

For people who have already suffered so much, if I laughed again, I would inevitably get punched, so I had to put on a straight face and say a few nonsense like "No, it's just luck" to get over it.

But what makes me more concerned is what exactly I encountered today. The style of the artillery is very standardized and uniform. It doesn't look like something temporarily modified by the frontline troops. But since it is a mass-produced product, why have I never heard of it? Pass.

With doubts, I controlled the mech to descend to the open storage opening and to the inside of the hangar.But before the body stopped, a hypnotic voice caught up.

"No. [-] unit, immediately accompany No. [-] and No. [-] units to dispatch support!"

I said, damn it, didn't you see that I just came back from the fight?

"The situation is urgent, please hurry up, the mechanical squad will complete the equipment mounting within 5 minutes, as long as they are equipped with small rockets and missiles."

The controller completely ignored my protests and coldly issued orders to the mechanics.

"Your sister really doesn't treat soldiers as human beings."

I couldn't help cursing, at this moment, the communication menu of the madman and the big head flashed on the screen.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, why did you change jobs? Do you think our salary here is low?"

"Fuck you, I almost lost my life. By the way, the Allied Forces have come up with new tricks for the land combat mechs. Be careful when you act."

After listening to my description, the two mech soldiers frowned.

"A land combat mecha equipped with a medium-caliber anti-aircraft gun? This is a bit difficult to handle..."

"Every aircraft, prepare to dispatch."

The control center interrupted our conversation coldly, we gave our middle fingers quietly, and bravely dispatched.

The battle this time is very simple. At this time, the enemy planes have rushed into the position of the treaty army, and the weak [Depp] aircraft group is retreating steadily. It is about to end. We use 90mm rockets to attack from the edge of the defense line and follow the alliance. The army mechas attacked in the opposite direction and blasted all the way, smashing dozens of land combat mechas into scrap iron. The treaty army mecha soldiers who had been squeezed out of the position were boosted in morale and took advantage of the situation to fight back, pushing all the remnants of the enemy out.It was a relief that those troublesome special outfits in the middle [Kragg] didn't show up.

It was already twelve noon when I returned to the base. I was so tired that I climbed out of the cockpit like a dog, and a young mechanic below kept waving at me.

"Yo, I heard you guys did a good job this time."

"Thank you for the compliment. Is the cafeteria open for dinner? Oh, no, where is the cafeteria!"

Since the start of the war, the canteen of the command headquarters has become a wandering vendor who has been attacked by the urban management. Every meal time, they dare to sneak out to distribute boxed lunches. Not to mention the Allied Army, even ghosts can't figure out the activities of these guys.

"Don't worry, I'll take your share for you, hurry up and eat."

The young mechanic said and handed me a lunch box, I thanked him, wondering why this guy was so polite to me, which I had never seen a few times.

Soon, well-wishers revealed the mystery.

"The order from the brigade headquarters, eat quickly, prepare to attack after dinner, one position has been breached again, and air support is needed to regain it."

"Fuck, I really think we are robots, at least give us some rest time!"

"It's time to rest, it's a little bit."

A glimmer of hope immediately ignited in my heart.

"how long?"

"10 minutes."

"...Are you kidding me?!"

It turned out that the attack in the afternoon was not one trip, but three trips in total. Even the mecha soldiers directly under the brigade who had just been hit hard also participated in the support. After taking it back, the Allied mechas exploded more and more like locusts, and the breakthrough became bigger and bigger. In the end, it was unstoppable. Instead, a mecha battalion participating in the counterattack was wrapped in dumplings, and the entire army was wiped out.

At night, when I went back to my sleeping bag, I felt that my bones were falling apart. I didn’t even bother to wash up, so I fell into sleep. Suddenly I jumped up and shouted that the Satsuma army was coming, everyone ran, and when I rushed downstairs in a daze, I was kicked by someone on the buttocks, and I rolled down one by one.

Consciousness slowly coming back, but wait, why is my dick still rolling, and my ass hurts so badly?

"Get up, lazy pig, the Allied forces are attacking, if you don't get up again, I will kill you!"

So I got up like a sleepwalker, sat in the cockpit like a sleepwalker, and then drove the mecha out like a sleepwalker, and the sky was dark... ps: I went home to make a living, and the early bus that I finally booked did not leave. I waited for two and a half hours at the station to get on the train. It was so moldy that I had to change it today.

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