Data Wasteland

: The six hundred and sixtieth festival

In the face of the rushing iron-clad tiger, the Valkyrie Mecha had two high-explosive shells backhand.

"Boom!"

The two barrels mounted on the left arm faltered backwards one after another, and two fires exploded on the iron armored tiger.

Taking advantage of the frustration of the Ironclad Tiger, Baron Prader manipulated the Valkyrie and drew the two-handed sword used by the mecha from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Baron Prader closed his eyes and concentrated his energy. Countless star sand escaped from the body surface, and the entire cockpit was flooded with blue light. Star sand flowed along the pipeline to the arm of the mecha and circled up along the hilt.

Gradually, the broad blade was dyed with a faint blue light.

Psionic weapons!

The psychic energy in the body is poured into the weapon, which greatly increases the lethality.

The damage caused by the high-explosive shells only frustrated the armored tiger for a few seconds. It shook its head like a big iron bump, and recovered from the dizziness, the violence in its eyes was more vigorous just now, and it roared at the Valkyrie mecha.

Baron Prader stared at the iron-clad tiger intently, his brain waves were transformed into electrical signals inputted into the mecha's built-in computer through the control of the headband, and the Valkyrie made corresponding movements, stepped on the mechanical legs, strode forward, and swept across the sword .

"clang!"

The blade and the iron armor collided with each other, and directly cut a hole. The armored tiger also fell in front of the mecha, and the tiger patted its paws.

Mechas are not as flexible as humans, they can only be carried on their shoulders abruptly. Only a loud noise was heard, and the entire mecha skewed. The tiger's claws scratched the steel plate, and after a sour scream, five scars of terrible shape were left behind.

On the other side, seven or eight assault soldiers held alloy shields, formed a shield formation, and wrestled with an iron-clad tiger.

"Its weakness is in the head!"

Through the scanning of the psionic detector, Sean found that most of the energy thread was concentrated on the emerald on the forehead of the ironclad tiger. It can be concluded that there is the channel for the host to transmit energy and control Yuling.

He drew his sword and was about to step forward, but flew back without warning.

When he was about to roll down the hillside, one hand suddenly grabbed a piece of protruding laterite rock, which was able to stabilize his body.

"Peter, sniper!"

Sean's chest was scorched, and it was a red lotus sniper bullet that caused a huge impact. Fortunately, he has the dual protection of psionic armor and alloy armor, so the bullet did not penetrate.

"I don't know where they are, there are too many!"

Peter hid behind the bunker and yelled to his brother. The reflection of the lens flashed continuously on the opposite mountain, and the number of snipers was desperate.

One wave after another, Xiao En just got up, there was another scream of cannonball above his head, and he immediately fell to his side.

"boom!"

The shells flew into mud and rocks, and the huge impact overturned several commandos. There was a gap in the shield formation, and the Ironclad Tiger immediately rushed forward and bit the shoulder of an assault soldier in one bite.

"Crack!"

The huge bite force first crushed the psionic armor, the force was transferred to the armor, and then the shoulder blades were crushed. Star sand splashed, blood flowed like a note, and the assault soldier let out a terrible cry.

On the top of the mountain, the flow of fire flew, and the artillery shells kept falling. The soldiers were blown up as soon as they were assembled, and it was impossible to use the power of the group to fight against the powerful Yuling.

On the higher mountain in the distance, the sniper rifle kept reaping lives.

The mountain top at this moment is like a pot of boiling oil, and the soldiers on the offensive side are like dumplings in a pot of oil, being blown up and down.

This is the defensive tactics of the Chiyan Principality, called "Seven Layers of Mountains".

As the name suggests, it uses the complex terrain of the Red Rock Mountains to form seven iron-blood defense lines.

The capture of the first hill is just the beginning. The firepower of at least three hills ahead will be concentrated here.

If you capture the next hill, you will be exposed to the firepower of more hills.

Qizhongshan is a defensive system layer by layer. In the history of the Red Civil War, the Red Dragon, River Sparrow, and Black Feather joined forces to attack Chiyan. Attacking from three directions at the same time, the result was not able to break through Qizhongshan. Later, it was by enclosing the Chiyan Mountains for six years, until the granary of Chiyan was eaten up, and the Lord of Chiyan was forced to compromise.

Its defensive ability is the best among the Longxianhe countries.

On a mountain road hundreds of meters away from here, the corpses are piled up in narrow passages, and they can only move forward by stepping on their companions.

A huge steel puppet crawled out of the crack in the space, stepping on the slopes on both sides of the mountain road with hands and feet to climb up.

Bullets hit it and fell everywhere, and rockets exploded on it every few seconds. It moved slowly, and soldiers squeezed behind it, using its huge body as a cover.

Facing the huge and honest steel puppets, the defenders kept retreating.

Siege Yuling!

Large in size and powerful, it can provide cover for friendly forces and destroy the enemy's defense line.

When reaching halfway up the mountain, a giant puppet fell from the crack in the top space. It was covered with rocks, hot lava flowing between the cracks, and white smoke of sulfur smelling from the ground dripping from the ground. It walked heavily, crawling slowly and firmly towards the steel golem.

The lava giant is also a kind of siege master.

Soon the two big heads collided, and the mountain shook in a moment, and the gravel and soil rolled down from the top of the mountain.

They let out a dull roar, slowly raised their fists, and banged heavily on each other.

The steel puppet punched it, and the surface of the rock split like a spider web. The lava puppet returned with a punch, and the hollow parts of the iron sheet bounced off.

Soldiers from both sides fought desperately at the feet of the giants, and were trampled into meat sauce if they were not paying attention.

The brutal war continued, and the soldiers on the Red Dragon side were downsizing at an extremely rapid rate.

When they felt almost unable to hold on, a large number of floating boats flew out of the clouds.

"The air force is here!" "Fault them!"

But the speed of the floating boat is too slow, even if the propeller is opened to the maximum, it still looks like a turtle swimming in the sky.

Finally, the enemy front entered the range of the airship. In an instant, countless machine guns sounded, beating the enemy's hill like a crimson **** chain.

However, this also means that they have also entered the enemy's range.

"Mag!" "Mag!" "Mag!"

There was a large fire on the top of the mountain, and a large number of rockets flew to the airship. The moment of the explosion was like a dreadful firework. The hovercraft that was hit burned, disintegrated and shattered little by little, and finally fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of huge vultures flew out of the mountain, like a black dark cloud, flying on the floating boat, biting and gnawing frantically.

Flying Yuling!

The strong man on the red dragon side quickly dispatched a large number of pterodactyls and flew into the sky to fight with the vultures.

However, the Air Force was just a flash in the pan, and was soon submerged in the boundless laterite rock.

"Father, we can't stand it anymore!" "Quickly retreat!"

The two brothers yelled to the father who was driving the mech. More than an hour has passed since the battle, and the soldiers in Prad have been reduced by nearly one-third.

"Whoever dared to withdraw without authorization, I will execute him immediately!"

The gendarmerie captain’s pistol pointed to the back of Peter’s head, and the other gendarmerie

Also holding an assault rifle, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at his own person.

The two brothers had already smashed their blood, being pointed at by their own guns, their hearts became more and more violent.

"You dare to shoot and try!"

"I'll say it again, who dares to retreat without authorization, military law!" said the military police captain gritted his teeth, his fingers tightly squeezing the trigger.

The conflict was on the verge, but the voice of Baron Prader was heard.

"They are still young, don't worry about them..."

"You two, fight the enemy with all your strength!"

"Stop talking about retreat!"

"Yes!"

The fighting continued into the evening. It may be tired from fighting, or it may be due to lack of ammunition. The two sides died down, as if agreed, and there was no more war.

Under the sunset, corpses were everywhere on the top of the mountain, and the soldiers leaned on the corpses of their companions, quietly eating rations, or closing their eyes to rest. They must seize the time to regain their strength, because no one knows when the next battle will start, perhaps the next second.

The Praders’ two brothers hid behind the laterite rock, and Peter was chewing on compressed biscuits, and the crumbs kept falling from his mouth.

"Eat slowly..." Sean rolled up his sleeves and wiped the dirt off his brother's face.

As he ate, Peter began to cry, two lines of tears washed the dirt on his face with two white lines. Among the dead bodies, there are his brothers and his friends.

On the first day alone, the Prader Town team was cut by more than half.

Several military police gathered together and ate fast food like toothpaste. Compared with other soldiers, they are very out-of-group, like a group of people who exist independently.

"Some beer."

Baron Prader carried a few beers over and distributed them to the gendarmes.

"They are still young and have not experienced war. Don't take it to your heart." Baron Prader said to the captain of the military police.

The captain of the military police hesitated, took the beer and handed it to his colleagues.

They are all people in the trenches, maybe they will die together tomorrow, what else is there for overnight hatred?

Gradually, it got dark.

The stars lit up, like diamonds dotted on black yarn, beautifully.

However, the tranquil and beautiful picture was quickly destroyed by the scream of cannonballs.

"This group of red rock pigs, haven't you beaten them all day long!" "Fuck it!" "Take the gun and **** it!"

Just as the Red Rock Mountain Range was in full swing, a large group of refugees were gathering outside Farrington, hundreds of kilometers away.

They approached quietly with the help of the cover of night. They are all wearing ragged cloaks, but there are some strange bulges on the cloaks, perhaps hiding something shameful.

"stop!"

"Now there is a curfew, and you are not allowed to enter the city at night!"

"Don't get close, we will kill you if you get close!"

Suddenly, all the "vagrants" lifted their cloaks, revealing the sharp swords under the cloaks.

There is a saying among the Red Citizens that the weak use guns and the strong use knives.

In an instant, the sword and shadow illuminated the entire city.

The elites drawn from the Silver Claw, Cold Ridge, and Black Spear armies rushed into Farrington, and they drove straight forward like a broken bamboo. The local garrison was like paper in front of them, and they couldn't even form a decent line of defense.

"Get into the castle and catch the adulterer and the adulteress alive!"

The adulterer is naturally Fein Maris, the second prince of the Red Dragon, and the adulteress is Dongfang Xuanran, the fifth princess of the Black Feather.

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