Fake Mechanic

() In order not to startle the enemy, and the "tactical support" faction headed by the team leader in the deep blue team occupies the majority, the three-person assault team can only adopt the method of cutting in secretly. Du Yunmiao stopped the spacecraft at a low altitude 800 meters away, It has reached the limit that can be approached.

The previous radar interception information showed that the other party even had a Hushan mecha. Although it was an antique from the Federation decades ago, I don’t know where these interstellar wanderers dug it out from an old battlefield and repaired it. , intelligence shows that even the main gun of this tattered Hushan has been abolished, and it has been completely reduced to an iron bump to assist ground attack, but after all, this thing is famous for its sturdiness and thickness, which can block bullets and charge.

For a transport convoy whose defense is not strong enough, the wanderers have worked so hard to get this iron lump to the side of the necessary route, which is already very remarkable, enough to make the balance of victory gradually tilt towards them.

A large convoy of 25 heavy-duty transport vehicles was cut into two sections in a small valley. It was the Pohushan that made the contribution. It directly punched the NO.13 communication radar vehicle in the middle section and created a roadblock. Afterwards, he started to kill from the middle towards the back, and after joining up with a dozen or so vagrants at the tail, he turned around and headed towards the head.

The commander-in-chief of the convoy is called Bowen. He really didn't understand why this route was known in advance by the rabble like interstellar wanderers, and they even set up an ambush. Most of Pulao Star is controlled by the Federation, and the transportation routes are all behind the front line In the safe zone, where did these screaming vagrants come in, especially the Hushan mecha that jumped out of the slanting thorn like Cheng Yaojin, only to yell and leave behind the Hushan mecha, who was sitting in the same room? Bowen of the No. car had to call all the transport troops in the front convoy to form a formation, each took a good cover, and waited for the Hushan Mecha to come again.

Bowen knew that if no reinforcements arrived in time, it would only be a matter of time before the vagrants who had the right time and place swallowed up the entire convoy.

Most of the mecha parts in the convoy were urgently needed by the Red Moon Mecha Regiment on the Western Front. If they were destroyed or stolen, it would be an unacceptable loss. As time passed, Bowen's My heart sank gradually, where are the reinforcements?

Although the radar vehicle was destroyed, the data that can report the progress in real time should have been sent out through an encrypted channel. The nearest special operations team base is tens of kilometers away. This large hilly area is obviously not conducive to rapid support, and the convoy can only It is possible to advance through a fixed and established road, so Zhongfu is not too incomprehensible. Bowen is just curious. This time the convoy is not a routine transportation task, but a temporary rush. Could it be that these vagrants are already here After squatting for a long time, is he the most unlucky one?

He squeezed the standard rifle tightly in his hand. Although he knew that it was useless against Hushan Mecha, the high-strength plastic handle still gave him a sense of security.

Explosions came one after another from the end of the convoy, and there were faint wailing sounds of being shot one after another. These guys didn't want to grab parts, but to destroy the endurance combat effectiveness of the Red Moon Mecha Corps!

Bowen's heart was even colder. Not long ago, there was a private rumor that the empire had already planned to reach out to Pulao. They had worn-out mechs and knew how to destroy transport vehicles. The behavior of the vagrants had already made him A clear answer emerged from the bottom of my heart: behind this ambush there must be the black hand of the empire!

The communication vehicle stuck in the narrow place was burning. Suddenly, there was a loud bang and metal fragments splashed. The tyrannical Hushan Machine, like a giant on fire, directly crashed out of the wreckage of the communication vehicle, forcibly splitting a passage.

"Shoot!"

Sergeant Bowen's order was issued, and more than 20 transport soldiers opened fire in unison, causing sparks to fly all over the Hushan mecha.

They aimed at the flame channel behind Hushan's mecha. The bullets were just pain that flesh and blood could not bear, but most of the firepower was blocked by this dilapidated but still fighting Hushan.

No one in the flame tunnel was in a hurry to rush over, the enemy was waiting.

These bastards are getting smarter!Bowen angrily unloaded the empty magazine, glanced left and right from the corner of his eye, most of the people were doing the same action, when the sound of gunfire was sparse, several figures had already escaped from the gap opened by the mech After coming out, he cleverly shrank behind Hushan's huge mechanical legs, and began to fight back.

This is only the first wave. Although I have the upper hand in numbers, many of these transport soldiers are rookies who grasp the steering wheel. Few of them have actually seen blood. After a bullet is fired, one clip is missing. That's the case, forehead Bowen, with veins popping out, still roared loudly, "Don't stop, hit me hard!"

The moment he stopped, when he was letting the other party slaughter him, a thought suddenly popped up in Bowen's heart. Isn't he a little too arrogant for being so sure that there will be support forces arriving?

What responded to this lightning-like thought was the flames that exploded from the muzzle of the gun in his hand again!

The Hushan Mecha stepped forward again, and the battle line was gradually shrinking. The sound of the huge metal legs stepping on the stone surface, even the dense gunfire could not cover it, like the footsteps of death.

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The transport starship flew to an altitude of 500 meters, overlooking all this from afar. The distance between the lines of fire between the two sides has been shortened to 20 meters. At this distance, the fire suppression of the Thor cannon, even if it is controlled by the onboard computer, may be due to The unavoidable shaking of the spaceship in the air current caused a huge deviation and directly hit its own people.

It seems that it is still a little late, Du Yunmiao sighed.

The three blue light spots representing Chu Yan and the others on the light screen are rapidly approaching the firing point, and the fat man in the bombardment cabin said with appreciation through the internal communication channel, "He is still not behind with that kind of heavy weapon. I'm afraid that guy Did you use up all your strength to eat milk?"

Du Yunmiao smiled and said, "I can only say that you don't know much about the 'Tiger of City Defense'. Xiong Baiyuan is famous for his strange power in the anti-riot special police. Every day he eats and works hard. Dongdijing has been stable for too long. He panicked because of the chaos in the city some time ago, which made the anti-riot special police come into play. Who knew that this guy took advantage of the opportunity and went berserk, blowing up the main power distribution room of the Sail of the Galaxy. The once famous tiger of the city defense has now traveled thousands of miles and turned into a cat in the prison, but I think this guy doesn't mind, as long as he can play well, he doesn't mind anywhere."

Those words made the fat man stare blankly for a long time. It turned out that the old man's riot in the East Imperial Capital killed this strange man. I'll go...

"You know a lot of things. The authority of the Secret Service is really high enough. You can know all these things. Why did you get on this ship?"

The blond Charlotte gave Du Yunmiao a meaningful look, and asked what the fat man was about to say.

Du Yunmiao pushed the glasses frame politely, and said with a subtle smile, "If I say that I came here voluntarily, do you believe it or not?"

Charlotte pouted and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid even you don't believe this statement, you must have committed something."

Du Yunmiao asked sharply, "Same as you?"

Charlotte fell silent for a moment, then pointed to Du Yunmiao and said, "Whether you know about me or not, if you dare to talk about me and broadcast it everywhere, I will definitely make you look good."

Du Yunmiao smiled and waved his hands again and again, "No one in Donglin District knows your name as a black dahlia. I just heard about your beauty, but I really don't know about the rest."

Thousands of wears and flattery don't wear clothes, Du Yunmiao's hands are beautiful, not to mention that Charlotte is very confident in her appearance, although she snorted a few times to express her disbelief in Du Yunmiao's words, the corners of her mouth have already turned up slightly .

The fat man in the strike bay was very disappointed, and he interjected unwillingly, "In the name of the team leader, I order you to tell the truth."

Charlotte didn't seem to find it difficult, and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, give me a chance, and I will tell you secretly."

Here it is again, this girl is indeed pretty and delicious when she speaks well, but for some reason, as long as she changes her delicate tone, the fat man loses appetite immediately, and interrupts her quickly, "Don't worry, I haven't After finishing speaking, there are still the last few words, listen carefully, it is impossible."

The tone of the blonde girl's deliberately slowed down in the earphones was still delicate, and the fat man felt that the hairs on his arms stood on end.

"It's a pity, people still want to have a few more whispers with you."

Du Yunmiao seemed to be unable to stand Charlotte's move, and pointed to the light screen to change the topic, "Stop playing, they have reached the designated position, and then it depends on their own on-the-spot response."

On the light screen, three blue light spots have overlapped with the red cursor, flashing intermittently, like ghost pupils.

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The display light screen in front of Chu Yan's left eye has been retracted into the combat helmet. He hid behind a big rock, took a deep breath, and was habitually preparing to arrange the next offensive deployment, but swat's sign language has not yet been drawn. Xiong Baiyuan, who was behind him, had already rushed out, and laughed loudly, "A bunch of scum, you, Uncle Xiong, are here!"

Xiong Baiyuan was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. Standing on the boulder at the top of the small valley, the heavy Matruh machine gun began to rotate, instantly spraying out a tongue of fire more than a foot long, and the 12.7mm bullets poured down like a torrential rain, suppressing the Stopped the attack of the vagrants in the valley.

The Matruh machine gun has an ugly nickname in the army, it is called the hind cannon. This kind of terrifying killer that relies on the recoil to rotate the barrel is so lethal, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a cannon.The big bear carrying the hindsight gun was like a god of killing. He didn't take any cover at all and acted casually. The dense rain of bullets made the Hushan mech raise his hand to protect the important components of the head. Because the main gun was damaged, the heavy defense With the loss of the shield, this iron lump could not continue for a while, and was even beaten into a bit of a mess.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan secretly cursed that the bear's old problem has flared up again, but he began to move down the slope of the small valley quickly without thinking. Three bursts of shots passed, and in the blink of an eye, blood blossomed on the heads of two vagrants who were not afraid of death, and they fell to the ground sadly.

At this point, I can no longer care about being Xiong Baiyuan's assistant. As long as Hushan doesn't continue to approach, the people hiding in the hiding place will naturally be taken care of by other killers, such as the watermelon head who disappeared at the same time as the big bear opened fire. .

Chu Yan even named this guy Watermelon Taro from the bottom of his heart, not because the face of the other party is very similar to a race in a small area within the empire, but just by the way, plus this stupid-sounding name It's very suitable for the dull guy who can't say a fart at a time.

Watermelon Taro is an idiot, but he is definitely not a fool. Chu Yan knows very well that those who have the courage to choose optical camouflage uniforms and triangular army thorns can be sent to Pu Lao Xing alive, and the chance of leaving here alive will never be smaller than himself .It is a matter of joy and gratitude that this kind of person who completely abandons hot weapons and completely close-to-body assassination skills to determine the victory can become a teammate instead of an enemy.

The assault rifle in Chu Yan's hand kept firing three bursts to suppress the furious vagrants who dared to hold the Matruh machine gun, but they had already moved quickly to the vicinity of Sergeant Bowen. "Who's in command?"

Seeing that the reinforcements finally arrived, Sergeant Bowen's hand that pulled the trigger trembled slightly. He responded loudly and waved at Chu Yan.

However, when he saw Chu Yan's attire, he was taken aback. Although this man's equipment was basically the standard equipment for special operations, he was wearing casual clothes. He even caught a glimpse of half of the sunglasses protruding from the body armor on the other's chest.

Chu Yan yelled, and quickly waved towards the back of the valley, "The volley position you chose is good, but now you have to start to retreat, is the stuff in the car important?"

Bowen glanced at the transport truck not far away, gritted his teeth, "The most important ones are in the No. 25 to No. [-] cars, which have been blown up by the vagrants."

Chu Yan didn't even look at Bowen, and moved the muzzle of the gun to the head of a man behind the metal leg of Hushan's mech, and fired five consecutive rounds. The head of the man who hit him was like a giant tomato with a big hole, and his body was weak. Fatigued on the ground, he turned his face and said, "That's good, hurry up and retreat at least 50 meters."

Chu Yan knew that it was impossible for Xiong Baiyuan's Matruh to destroy the Hushan machine. Although this mecha was dilapidated, and even the main hydraulic pipe of the right mechanical leg was armor that was added later, it looked extremely shabby, but this The anti-strike ability of the gadget can be ranked even among the current federal mechs. Without a high-frequency knife, even Xiong Baiyuan's precise shooting Matru is useless. Although the current big bear has the upper hand, But that heavy ammunition box is always empty.

Now is the time when the vagrants' counterattack firepower has been suppressed to the lowest level. If they don't retreat now, when will they wait?

Under Chu Yan's command, the transport soldiers began to retreat while fighting, and at this moment there was another movement from behind the Hushan mecha.

Taking advantage of Matru's concentrated firepower to suppress the Hushan Mecha, Chu Yan was busy commanding the federal transport troops to retreat again. A gun barrel was stretched out from a crevice near a rock on the slope, which was at the dead end of Xiong Baiyuan's shooting, and aimed at it. Chu Yan, who was dressed in casual clothes, was particularly eye-catching.

However, before the vagrant could pull the trigger with his fingers, he saw a blood-red thing protruding from the left side of the bridge of his nose with his right eye, and there was even an eyeball stuck on it, bringing out strands of flesh and blood. After my doubts, I don't know anything.

In the flickering light and shadow, an alloy triangular thorn was pulled out from the left back of the man's head, and the man fell limply. The secret joy of the mantis catching the cicada was still spreading in his heart, and he died under the beak of the oriole, with his head Hitting on the rock, the left eyeball brought out by the military thorn left a faint bloodstain on the surface of the rock, and rolled down disappointedly.

After a one-hit kill, the optical camouflage did not take up any blood stains, and the watermelon head quickly swung the military thorns like a ghost. The special coating made the military thorns not easy to be stained with blood. With the few blood beads being thrown silently The dust fell, and the weapon disappeared into the void again.

It wasn't until the fourth person was silently killed that some of the homeless people woke up and shouted in horror, "Stalker!"

This is a general term for sneak attackers who use optical camouflage uniforms. On this point, no matter the Federation or the Empire, everyone has reached a consensus.

In the past, there was a brave man in charge of Matruu who suppressed Hushan, and then there was a stealth killer with a triangular thorn in his hand to steal his life. Finally, the homeless people started to panic, and a few people even started shooting randomly at the empty space , in order to kill the invisible assassin by mistake.

The barrel of the gun shook wildly, and amidst the sound of cursing, someone had already been hit by the ricochet and stray bullets fired by his own people, lying on the ground, covering their wounds and wailing endlessly.

Killing one person in ten steps, not staying behind for thousands of miles, after killing four people in a row, the moment the enemy noticed, the moving light and shadow that blended with the surrounding scenery had left the firepower circle, and within a few seconds, it turned over to the top of the small ravine again safe haven.After canceling the stealth mode, the ridiculous watermelon head was exposed, and a pair of eyes under the neat Liuhai were calm and indifferent, watching the changes in the battle situation, waiting for an opportunity to make another move.

Chu Yan had already pulled the transportation team away by nearly 30 meters, and then he pressed the communicator next to his cheek and shouted, "I said you have seen enough, so it's time for something real?"

The fat man looked down on all this through the high-power view of the Thor machine gun, and he was also satisfied with the wonderful performance of the three of them. There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals. The deep blue team has zero casualties against the enemy. Eight dead and two wounded, such an achievement Not bad.

"You mean tactical support? I only have a Thor cannon in my hand. What do you want from me?"

When Chu Yan heard Fatty's voice, he really felt a little leisurely when watching a movie, and was suddenly speechless for a while, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Anyway, I have done everything I should do, and you can figure it out."

Du Yunmiao's voice reached Fatty's ears in time, "Matru's ammunition is only enough to suppress another 20 seconds at most, the Hushan mecha can still move, and there are still seven enemies alive. Next, it is really your turn to take action, team leader!" Yes. I have already notified Xiong Baiyuan and... that stalker to back off."

Only then did Du Yunmiao realize that neither he nor the others knew the name of the teammate who chose the close-up assassination method.

"My name is Sora Aoi."

Calm words sounded in the internal communication channel.

The fat man was taken aback, and immediately asked, "Do you have imperial blood? It is said that the people who used this name a long time ago were an insignificant aborigine of the islands in the empire's territory. Then how can you become a citizen of the Federation?"

After a while of silence, it seemed that this topic was touched upon, and Sorata Aoi spoke a little more, "The archipelago belongs to the empire, but I... don't belong to the empire, nor to the federation. My life belongs to this world."

The fat man smiled, "No wonder you were sent to this ship. From your tune, I know that there are indeed many lunatics on the islands."

Chu Yan's scolding came from the internal channel, mixed with the gunshots, it seemed extremely angry.

"Cao, I don't care if you, Sora Aoi, belong to the world or not, do you really want to kill that Tiger Mountain!"

"Okay, okay, let's do serious business!" Fatty already knew Chu Yan's intentions when he said that you can do it, and the only thing that can completely destroy the Hushan mech is the Thunder God cannon on the spaceship.

In other words, only oneself can lock the final victory.

Fatty is very satisfied with Chu Yan's knowledge of the general situation.

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ps: Sora Aoi is too hot, you guys understand my name, right?

Aoi who only loves close combat, you understand my setting, right?

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