Female president's private killer

Sunset mountain at the moment.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the mecha pulled out a phantom and slammed into a sus' madman 'mecha.

In the deafening crash, the madman flew out like a cannonball.

At the moment of impact, the body of the Susi mecha was horribly twisted, and the shell and external armor were broken inch by inch and thrown around. The dust attached to the body, vibrated and agitated by the air flow when impacted, forms a rapidly dispersed ring.

"Come on, bastard!"

The madman armor crashed into the Suez armor group that flooded into the position and rolled down the mountain. Stile stood on the ground and roared.

The scarred mecha looks like a God in the smoke of gunpowder. Next to him, Rangers jumped out of their positions and flew down the mountain to meet the enemy led by the adjudicator.

In front of the position, the soil blasted by the shell rose into the sky. Before it landed, it was thrown into the sky by the wave of another shell explosion.

The torrential rain like mud and stones fell down, and the red flame, like ferocious demons, soared to the sky. Black smoke, leaning in the wind, rolling up, blocking out the sky and the sun.

In this hellish scene, up and down, two groups of angry rhinoceros finally hit each other.

People's teeth sour metal friction, impact sound, engine roar, roar, explosion, gun gunfire, roared up and rushed into the sky. The mountains in the distance trembled and echoed in this terrible sound.

"Boom!" A shell landed where stiles stood. When the fire rose, the blue Ranger had disappeared.

"Come out!" A sudden lightning adjudicator snorted coldly and punched into the air.

The air was completely blasted by this punch. At the moment of emergence, a cyan figure also punched hard to meet the adjudicator.

When the iron fists intersected, the two mecha shook at the same time. Immediately, they rose up in the air and pulled out a whip leg at the same speed and the same posture.

After a loud bang, the amphibious mecha rolled to the ground. A deep scar appeared in the same position of the mecha.

Beside him, more than 200 cyan mecha scuffled with nearly 100 adjudicators. The hillside was littered with the remains of blue Rangers and black adjudicators.

This is the eighth attack launched by NATO, and this is the only mecha left on both sides.

The battle has been extremely fierce.

Even if the electronic map is broken and dozens of electronic putters are inferred on the electronic sand table, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the most critical and tragic battle broke out in Leifeng Island, a beautiful island connected with the southeast main channel and known as the gate of China, was actually here.

The hillside to the west of the highland is in a mess.

As far as I could see, there were lying trees and craters of yellow soil turned out by bombs.

The green and secluded mountain forest has become an ugly mangy head. The dense artillery fire still ravaged the earth, gravel, dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground again and again.

Mushroom like black clouds rose in front of the winding Fortifications on the top of the mountain, filled with white and black smoke. Thousands of Su Si mecha, lined up in five lines, desperately looked up and attacked. Up and down the mountain, only shells and fire shuttle back and forth, intertwined into a huge optical network.

"Fight!" On the position damaged by shells, a Chinese second lieutenant pulled the trigger in front of the universal control lever.

In the hands of the mecha lying on the shooting position, the huge hand-held reinforced shell muzzle quickly turned around, then suddenly shrugged, and a shell the size of a football shot out. With a flash, he plunged into the Susi mecha group at the foot of the mountain and burst into an invisible white light.

The white light swept across the earth, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled and pushed away. A shock wave wrapped in dust and sand formed a visible circle and spread in all directions.

Until this time, an earth shaking loud noise rose up with the earth's vibration.

This shot was very accurate. A su Si madman mecha just emerged from behind a large rock and was hit directly. The steel body weighing nearly 30 tons was lifted out by the violent explosion.

The hard shell and external armor were broken and peeled off like the debris on the scorched Melaleuca skin, turning into several small black spots in the white light. After the smoke dispersed, there was only a scorched skeleton.

With one hit, the second lieutenant drew back quickly.

In the deep giant trench under our feet, armored vehicles ran back and forth with their waist hooked. The mud from the explosion on both sides of the tunnel fell on them.

At the left corner, a mecha whose leg was blown off was replaced with a new mechanical leg in the emergency maintenance area of the tunnel. Next, several eighth generation "wild dog" animal type individual mecha are using their natural advantage of being better at moving in tunnels than human mecha to replenish ammunition at each shooting position.

On the outer side of the pit wall are dense shooting positions. Every six meters, an individual mecha lies on the slope and fires wildly at the foot of the mountain. The violent gunfire, like thunder exploding around us, is endlessly torturing people's nerves.

The second lieutenant took a deep breath and calmed his heart that was shaken by the explosion.

Took a look at the shell charging time on the mecha computer.

Fifteen seconds before the next shot.

Although the hand-held mecha shell is powerful, it has the disadvantage of slow firing speed. No matter what kind of mecha, as long as it binds this big guy, it will be like a plant twined by vines absorbing nutrients, contributing 80% of its energy and engine resources to combat.

It's a crazy good idea to wait for the shell to be charged in the fierce battle!

The second lieutenant scratched his tawny hair.

Some of his chapped lips opened and closed quickly in silent blessing, and his head was buried and raised again with the suffering of waiting. He stuck his neck and tried to control his eyes, not attracted by the fierce gunfire and fighting in the middle of the position.

Don't look, he knows. In the central position, which is only 200 meters away from his position, more than 200 Humvee mecha are fighting with nearly 100 adjudicators!

Close combat in front of the position has always been the most tragic part of the ground war.

No matter which era, this kind of human face-to-face killing is full of blood, tyranny, loss of human nature and despair.

When the enemy rushed to the front of the position and tried to tear up the defense line with close combat, the impact and madness were more terrible than the debris flow falling from the 10000 meter high mountain.

No timidity, no courage. No anger, no sadness. Both sides are like two groups of beasts who have completely lost their reason and thought. They only know to fight and fight with the most primitive instinct. He tried his best to attack his opponent and stabbed him forward with red eyes. Bite each other's flesh and blood and dig out each other's bloody heart!

This is the life deprivation between the same kind. It is that one person erases all the history, traces of existence, thoughts and bodies of another person.

No matter the attacker or the defender, after a battle like ice and fire in the front of the position, no more than 30% can survive!

This data means that both sides almost exhausted the last trace of strength, and almost only rely on the last few people to determine whether the position will continue to stick or be broken through.

The lieutenant has seen all kinds of fighting and the most severe defensive battle in the field. However, he never imagined that the battle could be so tragic that it could be at the front of the central position at the moment.

He dared not look up. Because as long as he looked at it, he was afraid that he would never turn his head again. In the future, there will be no confidence in driving mecha and no courage to fight!

This is the eighth NATO offensive, and it is also the eighth breakthrough of 200 adjudicators.

Those judges with axe heads are cold and cruel.

They walked in front of the Suez armor cluster every time they launched a strong attack.

The long-range fire as fast as a shower can't pose any threat to them at all. As soon as they approach, their ion light knife or fist will have penetrated your body before your fingers give a complete action command to the mecha.

This is a group of emotionless gods of death. They reap life with almost perfect control.

No one can stand in front of them

Except, the fierce army!

There was a loud bang. The second lieutenant finally couldn't help looking around.

On the hillside in front of the central position, two armored vehicles appeared from the diffuse smoke of gunpowder and splashing mud and stones.

In the moment of appearance, a black, a green and two figures, like two magnets, tightly absorbed together. The pounding sound and collision sound of steel like a deafening heavy metal percussion music!

Bang!

The blue mecha adjudicator kicked on the arm of the head protector, rolled out more than ten meters, and the mecha shell ploughed several deep trenches on the ground.

It was kicked in the left forearm, has been completely broken. The transmission rod shows the cracked shell, swings and expands rapidly, scrapes on the steel plate at the crack, and makes an unpleasant noise.

The elbow joint was obviously broken, and the whole forearm was twisted in a strange posture. Many parts were popped out of the crack with the forced movement of the mecha transmission machinery.

The second lieutenant only felt nervous.

He knows the operator of the mecha.

It was a young lieutenant colonel named stile. With a kind smile and a handsome face.

As soon as his heart was lifted up, he saw that the blue machine armor hit the adjudicator like a loaded shell.

A kind of death determination fierce that makes people's scalp numb. Blow it up and come to your face!

"Die!" Enraged by stile's bravery and madness, the judge shouted angrily, raised his legs and bent his knees, and hit the head of the blue mecha.

The actions of both sides are as fast as lightning and thunder. In the blink of an eye, they have reached each other.

The second lieutenant couldn't even breathe. His heart kept beating!

Seeing the adjudicator's iron knee, he was about to smash the blue Ranger's head. The second lieutenant suddenly found that Steller forcibly twisted his body between the stone fire and lightning, avoided the key point of his head, and sent the left broken arm and shoulder to the adjudicator's knee. At the same time, the right hand of the mecha was fiercely inserted into the adjudicator's other leg.

"Boom!"

There was another deafening noise.

The blue mecha flew out again. Its scarred body crossed an arc in the air and hit the ground heavily. There is no complete place to be seen all over the body.

It lay on the ground, its shell twisted, and its miserable appearance seemed to indicate that it was a complete loser. However, the second lieutenant on one side clearly felt that it was laughing.

A grim smile!

Twenty meters away, an ion dagger came out of the adjudicator's cabin. Unknown green liquid, mixed with dark red blood, flows out of the gap and flows to the ground along the shell of the mecha.

The adjudicator knelt straight on the ground. The cold Spartan soldier's face was stiff and blank.

Its knee bending and impact action was completed, while its other leg was interrupted by the fugitive stile at the expense of half of his body. This makes it lose the ability of balance and continuous action at the moment of landing and kneel to the ground.

If you can give him another five seconds, no, maybe just a second or two, it can switch the drive to the standby system, get up from the state of kneeling, continue to move and flash, and continue to walk fast.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. What happened will never change. The wheel of history and destiny, after choosing a road, will only advance coldly and will never go backwards.

An ion dagger sticking out of the smoke completely nailed it to this humiliating position.

The lieutenant witnessed the sinister and deadly attack from the beginning to the end.

He saw that when stiles' cyan mecha was kicked off for the first time, another cyan mecha appeared behind the judge's side.

At that moment, maybe everything was not planned.

However, when the two Rangers appeared in each other's field of vision, there was no communication. A kill had suddenly taken shape.