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Chapter 18: Deep into the Enemy

"This is our last chance. We are only allowed to succeed and not fail! Everything is for the Snazena Empire!" The boy drank a glass of beer. It happened that today was his adult life... It's a pity that only he celebrated this year, and maybe it was his last birthday.

"Everything is for the Snazena Empire!" The shouts below were connected. Although they knew that the enemy's strength was not something they could match because of the previous few battles, they were fearless.

"Set out!" the boy shouted, and then watched his subordinates leave, he went to the bottom of the ground alone, as if it was necessary to let it take action.

...

"Enemy attack! The whole army is ready, the third team and the fifth team will go head-on to confront me, the first team and the fourth team and the sixth team will surround the side, the independent regiment will be on standby, the entire army will have it, the operation will begin!" The new commander is not the kind of fool you used to be, and the task will be assigned quickly.

"Captain, why do he call one team and two teams? I remember that the military headquarters didn't seem to be so divided, right?" Seeing that no one nearby was watching him, he quietly asked Zhou Baojiandao.

However, Zhou Baojian just glanced at him with his light, then returned to his position, staring straight at the open space ahead, although there was nothing in front.

"Captain?Captain?" Zou Zhenghui called Zhou Baojian a few more quietly, but Zhou Baojian not only did not reply this time, but instead ignored him.

[Oh, you don’t have to ask him anymore. I don’t think that militia like you have rules! Now that the order he gets is on standby, he will really stand here and know the end or issue new orders.]

"Really?" Zou Zhenghui murmured in a low voice, then turned around and looked at the members of the independent group around him. As expected, they even stood exactly the same as Zhou Baojian.

Zou Zhenghui suddenly felt embarrassed, so he wanted to stand still like them, but after trying, he realized that he was so laughing so hard that he couldn't do it at all, so he just sat on the ground in a daze.

To be honest, the days when there is nothing to do are really long. In Zou Zhenghui's opinion, the superficial knowledge is like this, but fortunately, the commander walked back with a gloomy face.

"Everyone of the Independent Regiment has it, obey the orders! Quickly support the front battlefield and require the four and six teams to be covered within 5 hours to complete the deployment!" In fact, he did not intend to let the Independent Regiment go, after all, no one dared to be sure whether they could obey the command at that time.

But now there is no way. In order to win the battle, even the adult who came from the headquarters took action personally. Unfortunately, it still doesn't work. The current situation is that one more person may have a higher chance of winning.

"Yes, the independent group guarantees to complete the mission!" Zhou Baojian responded loudly, and then led the few people behind him to the battlefield quickly. The air was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, but no one spoke along the way.

Because they all knew that this opening would definitely disrupt the morale of the army. In fact, to put it bluntly, the frontal battlefield is the place where the mechas confronted each other. In the past, they had to be cannon fodder, but there was no way to obey the mission was the soldiers' duty.

Unfortunately, there are not mecha drivers in their group. Although it is ridiculous, their lives have been bound to Luo Fuyi, which is why the mecha driver's status can have such a high status.

Putting aside the independent group who was rushing to the road, Xiao Yu was fighting against the boy at this time, and the two war mechas were constantly fighting in the air, but they were just evenly matched.

"So strong..." The boy was busy manipulating the mecha, and even the sweat beads that popped up from his forehead were not available to wipe it. You must know that the mecha driver's profession was originally the world of young people.

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Physical strength, awareness, operation, hand speed, overall view, and even pressure resistance will have an impact on the driving of the mecha. Even if the same mecha can exert different powers in the hands of two drivers of different levels.

Even if the current technology can control these data, there is still an uncontrollable factor that is mentality. As people get older, their mentality will only become more and more stable. Losing that momentum belongs to young people, and for mecha drivers, the most important thing is that momentum.

The age of the driver opposite, just listening to the sound, can tell that he is at least in his thirties. A middle-aged man in his thirties can still have this momentum. You can imagine how powerful he was when he was young.

...

"Just follow me, don't worry, although my mecha is just a basic combat mecha, if you protect everyone, it's still okay." Luo Fuyi said confidently, then jumped and jumped into the combat mecha in front of everyone.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Zou Zhenghui saw a fighter mecha, which was beyond his expectations. It was round as if it were a ball... and the height was probably as high as seventeen or eighteen buildings, even ordinary industrial mechas were taller than this.

Moreover, the fuselage is not equipped with any weapons, and it is painted with eye-catching red, as if it is telling the enemy, like it fires a cannon.

"This..." Zou Zhenghui grew his mouth in surprise. It was really outrageous, so they followed the mecha, sure that they would not be regarded as a living target? He was skeptical about this.

Fortunately, he put the exoskeleton armor in his hand and touched the hard steel plate under the coat given by the army. He felt a little relieved. He thought his exoskeleton armor from thirty years ago was already enough, but now it seems that this is the case.

"Forget it, we don't need your cover. Your main goal is to attract firepower to the brothers of the fourth and sixth teams. Go!" After Zhou Baojian said that, he saluted Luo Fuyi deeply.

Luo Fuyi stretched out his head from above the mecha, saluted Zhou Baojian, and then left, but the mecha might have been a bit disrepair. When Zou Zhenghui and his friends were flying above their heads, a poke of blue smoke would come out from time to time.

"I finally understood. I thought he was deliberately targeting me, but I didn't expect that the conditions for the military headquarters were so difficult. I think this may be one of the few exoskeleton armors in the military headquarters." Zou Zhenghui silently apologized to Xiao Yu in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Baojian led the others forward, but when he turned his head, he saw Zou Zhenghui in a daze, so he frowned and urged him dissatisfiedly.

Zou Zhenghui was also stunned when he heard this, then he realized and followed quickly, "Oh, nothing, I was wondering when I could have my own combat mecha."

"What, do you want it? But that's right. After all, you are a third-level mecha driver. You must not let you stay here. Isn't this a waste? When I go back this time, I will definitely apply for one for you..." Zhou Baojian thought for a while, and then said seriously.

You know, because the level 3 general mecha summoner who is not yet twenty, he is undoubtedly a genius figure in their small place. If he is buried in his hands like this, he will definitely be unwilling to accept it.

Thinking of this, they were already left behind by the team, but fortunately they still had a map, and on the way, they couldn't help but start chatting again.

"That's true, those guys didn't wait for me. They must give them some colors after they go back!" Zhou Baojian said gritting his teeth.

"That's not necessary, they are just unintentional. After all, the commander just finished...well,

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Ummm” Before Zou Zhenghui finished speaking, Zhou Baojian covered his mouth and pulled it to the woods beside him and hid.

A beam of lights passed by, and the two young men were patrolling around leisurely. But it was a patrol, but in fact it was nothing different from seeing the scenery. After all, this is their base, which is very hidden and ordinary people can't find it.

"Oh, I really don't know what the boss is trying to keep us on patrolling here. The other brothers went out to fight, so we were left to stay here and we couldn't even watch the show." One of the boys with red hair suddenly spoke depressedly.

"Okay, stop complaining, you're all the troubles. Are you upset? If you hadn't had your hands black and you had to draw lots, how could we have fallen into such a field?" Another young man with yellow hair on his hair looked resentful, and he looked at the red-haired boy who was talking first.

"What do you mean? You said you were not lucky enough to let me come, but now you blame me!" Of course, the young man who spoke first was unwilling to take the blame.

"Can you blame me for saying this? I think you are just looking for a beating!"

"Come on, whoever is afraid of anyone? If you don't call you dad today, I will take your surname!"

The two teenagers started a big quarrel, not paying attention to the shadows behind them at all...

When they woke up again, they were already tied to a nearby telephone pole, with two ropes wrapped around their torso, and their hands were hung up to tie them, completely eliminating the possibility of them unbuttoning the rope with their backhands, which was a sense of indescribable despicability.

"I always feel something is wrong, but I can't say it." Zou Zhenghui looked at the two young men who were struggling but were useless, and his face was inevitably a little strange.

The captain was the same, but soon he came back and said to Zou Zhenghui with a stern face, "What do you know? Those who achieve great things do not care about the trivialities."

"And you guys, don't pretend when you wake up. Your poor acting skills are so hard to bear to look at. Have you ever seen anyone who can sneeze when you are knocked out?"

Both of them opened their eyes when they heard this, looked at each other, and then the red-haired boy spoke, "Don't think of calling out anything from my mouth. Even if I kill me, I won't spit out any news about the boss."

"Same for me!"

"Oh, I can't tell you that I'm quite strong. Tell me, I came to the camp secretly in the middle of the night. Could it be that you were the lackeys sent by the group of miscellaneous people in the Snazena Empire?" Zhou Baojian asked with a smile.

"What nonsense? Your Federation is all messy, lackeys! I sneak into our base while fighting. Haha, I disappoint you. There is nothing but us here." The red-haired boy glared and then suddenly laughed.

"What are your bases? What are you talking about? It's clearly..." Before he finished speaking, Zou Zhenghui, who was standing beside him, pulled his clothes, "What's the matter?"

Zou Zhenghui looked ugly, "That, leader, you seem to have taken the map back..."

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