Volume 7 Chapter 5 205 Highland
The Sous Empire is located in the easternmost part of the human interstellar territory, between the Chakna and Jepen empires. It is one of the main member states of Western Europe and one of the top ten major countries in human society.
For this country, people can only use two words to summarize their impression of her - warlike!
This is a country eager for war, a nation with a history of continuous wars. In the bones of every citizen of this country, combative blood flows.
Even in peaceful times, the Sous Empire is the most important military force in Western countries in regional disputes in the universe. Their ships and troops frequently appeared in various conflict areas, charging into battle in the name of Xio or the Supreme Council of Mankind. Their defense budget has been higher than 35% of the gross national product for a century. This astonishing data intuitively reflects this country's ferocious war strength.
If Gacharin is a tired cheetah who has been constantly attacking and conquering for hundreds of years, and his actual national power has been exhausted to the point of exhaustion, then the Sous Empire is a country that is eager to fight, but is politically dominated by the two major powers. Suppressed by the superpowers and the Supreme United Council of Mankind, and geographically trapped in the eastern corner by Chakna and Jeppon, the mad lion is recharged and restless!
The fat man's body began to tremble uncontrollably as usual.
In the Milok battle, he was just a deputy company commander and a staff officer. There are countless people above. The Battle of Mozic also relied on the Southeast Expeditionary Fleet led by Fisichella and the Feuillant Armored Division led by Douglas. But now - if he really had to face such a behemoth alone, Fatty felt like a pig that had been stripped naked and was about to be sent to the arena to fight a heavily armed lion.
The two Suss armored regiments that appeared on the Navarre plains are equipped with boxing champion mechas that are famous throughout the military world. This eighth-generation mecha has become famous over time. Although the gray-brown appearance is unsightly and looks clumsy and dull, the Suss Empire's technology in engines and energy cannons still makes the Boxer a reliable medium-sized individual mecha.
Thick and ugly armor. A large caliber energy cannon coupled with an almost wasted engine. Seuss's mecha likes to go to extremes and be practical, which is fully demonstrated in the boxer. Such a military mecha is not something that a private mecha can resist. The failure of the ultimate killer style is not unfair at all. In a group charge battle, no matter how good a fighting master is. If you can't get close, talking about everything is empty.
In this regard, the bandits were clearly at a disadvantage. At present, the total number of mechas currently being modified in the industrial zone is only one regiment. Although the pilots are all selected high-level mechas, from civilian mechas to real mecha warriors, they need to be tempered by blood and fire.
In terms of electronic countermeasures, these two armored regiments of Sousse have an absolute advantage. The electronic attack intensity of the two electronic mecha platoons is dozens of times that of the bandit army. Once a war begins, they can not only completely shield the entire battlefield, but also cut off the bandits' communication, command and intelligence transmission. It also destroyed the bandit army's mecha computer-assisted system, so that all the bandit army's combat mechas could only fight in mechanical control mode.
What's even more troublesome for the fat man is. This time, two armored regiments came from the Suss Empire and transported a large amount of military weapons to the Northern Commercial Alliance. So, if their army suffers losses, what will they bring with their ships next time?
"Have our mechas been shipped back?" Fatty asked Markovich as he walked towards the base's supporting industrial area.
"It's back!" Markovich whispered: "Fifty mechas were escorted by a sharp knife company throughout the entire journey. No one saw it."
"Where are the people?" the fat man asked.
"Brought it back too." Markovich pulled out a document and handed it to the fat man: "Galaxy Mecha Company. A total of 330 people, including their boss and research department, all came with us, not a few of them. The mechanical equipment was also packed and shipped back and placed in the seventh workshop."
The fat man nodded. These mechas were customized by him through the trading network from a small mecha manufacturing company called Galaxy Mecha Company before the war started. Fatty put a lot of effort into choosing this company, except that the company's predicament at the time was relatively easy to control. He was also very tempted by the company's technical strength and previous products.
The most important thing is that the Galaxy Mecha Company's final assembly plant is just outside the central city, less than 30 kilometers east of Puluo Town. Among all the mecha manufacturing companies, it is the one closest to Puro Town. This time, the bandit army came out of Puro Town from the east and threatened the west of the central city. In addition to cooperating with the four major factions such as Akishin-ryu, the purpose was to bring back these secretly ordered mechas and the entire Galaxy Mecha Company. .
"How is the ship modification work at Base No. 1?" Fatty browsed the list of Galaxy Mecha Company. His thoughts have jumped to the Salga warships that are being refitted in the original Redbeard pirate base. If. These fifty mechas from the Galaxy Mecha Company are the best soldiers in this battle. Then, these warships of the Salega Longbow Fleet are the guarantee for the next counter-encirclement and suppression campaign.
"Three cruisers have begun to be dismantled." Markovich, as Fatty's de facto deputy, was already familiar with these situations. He immediately said: "As for the battleships, the ship manufacturing department has just completed the reconstruction of the drawings and started the modification design. However, just Judging from the current feedback, there are many parts that need to be remanufactured for battleship modifications. The productivity of Base No. 1 is limited. The cleanup work of Base No. 2 must be completed before the modification of battleships can be put on the work schedule. As for the aircraft carrier, the drawings are reconstructed The work has not been completed yet, and there is no idea of modification yet, so you need to go there in person."
The fat man couldn't help but smile bitterly and messed up his hair with one hand.
Markovich followed the fat man silently, looking at the fat man's swaying back, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He knew that the current bandit army was like a newborn antelope, swaying its body still wrapped in fetal membranes, kicking its slender limbs, and staggeringly trying to stand up on the dangerous prairie. The jackals, tigers and leopards in the distance have begun to approach slowly. If there is not enough time to complete this first stand in life, then what awaits this antelope is death.
There is no escape by running away. The Genre Mutual Aid Alliance has just come together. Confidence is required. Civilian pilots also need to transform into soldiers trained strictly in accordance with army drills. The newly-accommodated Salega battleship will need more time to complete the modification to adapt to the free shipping lanes. Therefore, this battle must be fought and must be won.
However, no one knows what will happen after winning. This time Soos came with two groups. Next time, maybe it will be two divisions!
The two of them walked thoughtfully through the airport maintenance dock, through the self-propelled conveyor belt on the roadside, around the grove full of birch trees, and then through the storage center. We walked into the supporting industrial area located in the southernmost corner of the airport.
It is said to be an industrial area, but it is actually several large workshops set up by the original airport for the convenience of repairing vehicles, transporting mechas and ships. Because the processing tasks at the airport are not always fully scheduled, these workshops will also process some products for outsiders. As the reputation of the airport's professional skills has grown, more and more orders have been received, and the several original processing workshops have also expanded into the current small supporting industrial zone.
Districts 1 to 6 of the industrial zone are all processing enterprises and technical departments brought by major schools when they gathered in Puluo Town, and the seventh and eighth districts are located in the east corner of the processing zone. The ninth district is a core industrial area that is closely guarded by bandits.
The scientific research projects completed by the eleven laboratories brought back from Silicon Valley completed the final manufacturing or assembly in the seventh and eighth districts. The average member of the bandit army only knows that these two districts are busy all day long. As for what is being produced in them, no one knows.
The ninth area is the most mysterious place among all processing areas. This district was just established a few days ago. Apart from seeing dozens of flying vehicles transporting people and dozens of heavy trucks carrying huge containers driving into the gate of District 9, people no longer know anything about this district. information.
Outside the temporary isolation net set up in District 9. Ten Hengdao mechas in combat mode were patrolling. Heavily armed bandit soldiers marched three steps to one post and five steps to one post, surrounding the ninth district.
Accompanied by Markovich, the fat man walked through the wide open-air storage area and walked outside the huge workshop. The outer wall of the workshop is made of alloy frame and concrete, which is blue in color. The highest part of the gable roof is fifty meters above the ground. There are six workshops in total, each of which is more than 100 meters wide and 600 meters long. People stand outside the workshop. As small as an ant. When Markovich entered the secret and the tall and heavy factory door slowly opened in front of the fat man, a deafening roar of machinery mixed with the sound of electric drills, mechanical expansion and contraction, and welding sounds hit his face. There are dozens of mechas in the huge workshop. Row after row on the assembly line. Hundreds of robotic arms rise and fall, flashing during welding. The electric flower flickers on and off.
The fat man walked up to the workbench at the entrance. Markovich started the semicircular workbench. After a soft sound, the mechanical arm sliding along the surrounding track lifted the workbench and passed between the mechas lined up on the two production lines. , moving deeper into the workshop. .
As soon as the workbench moved, the dejected fat man suddenly changed his face and looked happily at the mechas retreating on both sides of the workbench.
On the assembly line, two rows of mechas are neatly arranged - a six-meter-eight-meter-high fuselage, a cyan shell, a square inclined external armor, six built-in missile launchers, and two small-caliber energy mechanisms. Cannon, a 200mm caliber high-speed armor-piercing energy cannon...
The mecha was designed by Fatty himself. Combining key technologies from logic, God's gift and Casper's work log, it adopts dual four-circuit ion acceleration engines, new high-carbon alloy internal transmission rods, chromium-titanium alloy integrally formed Warcraft basic structure, and sixteen-layer composite pressing. Padded body and back-mounted built-in hummingbird propeller.
Galaxy Mecha Company has completed the mecha's basic structure and some parts, and some key components have been newly assembled. In addition to the materials and auxiliary systems such as mecha computers and radars, there are still some gaps between it and the Feiyang Republic's God's Gift. In terms of the basic performance of the mecha, this kind of mecha has surpassed the God's Gift.
In particular, the engine design provided by Casper Worklog and the use of Hummingbird thruster technology allow this mecha to reach an astonishing level in terms of speed.
None of these are special. What's special is that... this mecha has a bloated humanoid body and a face exactly like the fat man's.
If the mecha's bloated body shape was specially designed by Fatty to install dual engines and built-in missile launchers. Then, that honest and fat face is completely the bad taste of this bitch.
The fat man stood happily on the moving workbench. Inspecting the rows of mechas that were being installed with energy cannons and energy shields, he proudly said to Markovich: "Look, how handsome, how chic, how elegant these mechas are... .You said, let’s call him handsome guy. Isn’t it appropriate?”
The expression on Markovich's cold and determined face suddenly became very strange. He looked at the fat man seriously, thought for a long time, and pursed his lips. Finally unable to speak, he lowered his head in confession. The Red Beard Pirate Base has been renamed Bandit Army Base No. 1. The newly occupied Devil's Eye base was named Bandit Army Base No. 2.
At this moment, in the dock of Base No. 1, the modification work of the ship is in full swing.
Fang Xiang sat lazily in the war room, flipping through the interstellar navigation charts of the bandits. Beside her, the navigator of the Longbow fleet was discussing the route issue with the navigator of the bandit army. Dozens of virtual star maps are arranged around the war room. At a glance, it looks like dozens of small universes covered with spider webs.
Fang Xiang has been looking at the intricate route map for several days. Now, each route has jump points, obstacle areas, gravity reefs, meteorite belts, planets, and stars. The positions, lengths, starting points and ending points of comets, nebulae, black holes and transition channels were all imprinted in her mind.
Fang Xiang's mind is no longer on these navigation maps. Amidst the arguments of the navigator and staff beside her, she was quietly lost in thought.
What she was thinking about was the team she had integrated into.
The base is very clean. Very neat. When she first arrived here, Fang Xiang couldn't believe that this place was still a pirate base a few months ago.
Just look at the Devil's Eye base to know what a pirate base looks like. Graffiti all over the walls, thick dust, living quarters like a beggar's nest, pungent stench...that's what a pirate base should look like!
But. In this base. Fang Xiang only saw the soldiers training hard every day, the neat environment and orderly order. All I saw was a well-equipped shipyard, an experienced and efficient ship modification team, mountains of plundered materials... and the kind of vitality that can affect everyone and make people feel happy!
If it weren't for the structural layout of the base and the traces of pirates, Fang Xiang almost thought that this was a secret base of Le Lei's military.
Currently, three cruisers are being refitted in the dock. Neither Fang Xiang himself nor the technical department of the Longbow Fleet could get involved in the modification work. Except for the mechanical soldiers of the maintenance department who can help out, all modification work is fully undertaken by the bandit army's logistics department.
The Sarga people could only watch as their warships were dismantled into large and small parts, and then watched as these parts were reassembled in the hands of bandit technicians, turning them into preliminarily formed ships. Split battleship.
Except for the three cruisers, the reconstruction of the battleship map has been completed, and the Bandit Army Logistics and Manufacturing Department is designing and constructing them at the same time. Among those who live and eat in the dock all day long and work selflessly, there are many who are still childish-looking students of the Leray Military Academy, but the things they do are enough to make even the most senior mechanic of the Longbow Fleet dumbfounded. .
This is an unknown corner of the lonely universe, but here, there is a group of energetic people who came on a damaged destroyer and created this world.
Is the core of these people really that wretched and philistine fat man?
Fang Xiang was very suspicious, very suspicious.
Now, the information about Mars Freeport has been sent back to the base. Two Suss armored regiments equipped with eighth-generation boxing champion mechas cooperated with the overwhelmingly superior Northern Business Alliance to launch an attack on Protown. Whether on the ground or in the sky, the bandit army led by Fatty now can only be described as weak!
Fang Xiang originally thought that the fat man named Tian Xingjian would order the bandit fleet to reinforce. Although this would expose the fleet's whereabouts, there was no way to survive under the enemy's superior strength. But who knew the order from the fat man. Not only was there no need for the Salga warships to be dispatched, but even the modified warships of the bandits' first and second fleets were ordered to garrison the base and guard them closely.
Fang Xiang knew that Fatty's decision was correct. in free shipping lanes. The fleet is everything. At this time, it was a critical period for the bandit fleet to be refitted, and the Salga warship being pursued must not be exposed. As long as you survive this period of time, the bandit army will split into battleships. You can come and go freely in the free waterway! However, she couldn't figure out how the fat man would survive this difficult moment.
Just those private mechas, those private mechas?
Fang Xiang suddenly felt a little confused. She couldn't combine the person who issued such an order with the wretched fat man who was bargaining with her. As a commander, she understood what a heavy burden Fatty was shouldering to issue such an order at this time. What courage it takes.
What kind of person is this collaborator? Can he win this battle?
Highland 205 and Highland 261 are part of the Pingqiling Mountains at the end of the Navarre Plain.
Between the two highlands is a natural low and gentle valley. The No. 2 Resource Highway passes through here and bypasses the main peak of Pingqiling. All the way north.
At this moment, dust is flying on the yellow land of the two highlands. The explosion turned up the gravel and sand in the sky, like a continuous undulating tide, with each wave getting higher than the last. Amidst the deafening sound of cannons, red and white flashes flashed densely on the top of the mountain.
Zhang Fusheng huddled in the tunnel, his body. It was already filled with sand and soil dropped by the explosion. The earth trembled violently, causing the sand on his body to beat rapidly.
Zhang Fusheng tried his best to curl up his body into the bulletproof hole of the combined metal bulletproof wall. While spitting out the sand in his mouth, he pressed his dirty face against the electronic observation mirror, closed one eye, and stared at Sussus at the foot of the mountain. Movements of the armored regiment.
The gray-brown boxing champion mecha once again jumped out of their position in a triangular formation. The mecha at the front. The speed has been completely improved. The engines roared like steel giants. Stepping on the trembling earth, we rush towards the high ground. The energy cannons of the bandit army exploded beside them, and the flying dust made their figures looming.
"Everyone is in position!" In my ears, the roar of company commander Cairns came: "The enemy is coming! Beat them back!"
"Boom!" Another earth-shaking explosion sounded next to Zhang Fusheng. Although he reacted quickly, the corner of Zhang Fusheng's right eye was still scratched by the edge of the observation mirror. A few drops of blood fell to the ground, and the rest flowed through the dusty eyelashes, leaving black and red mud ditches on his face.
"Damn it!" Zhang Fusheng didn't bother to wipe off the blood. He just blinked and climbed out of the bomb shelter with the portable missile launcher.
Zhang Fusheng was formerly a member of the Black Flag Mercenaries, an armed organization under Tailiu. Since Jeffrey and other traditional Tailiu forces parted ways with Cooper, as the armed force in Jeffrey's hands, the Black Flag mercenaries, with a total of only 350 members, have been adapted into the first fully mechanized infantry of the bandit army. One division.
Later, after watching the crazy Battle of Puluo Town with 120 mechas from the bandits, everyone in the Black Flag mercenaries became the most staunch followers of the bandits. They cooperated with the armored forces to maintain order in Puluo Town, carried out defense, received strict combat training, discussed the fat man's thirty-meter disappearing stealth and fighting skills, and wiped the silver bandit badges on their collars every day.
As the bandit army gradually grew, the First Division, which originally had only seven to eight hundred men, became four full regiments. Mercenaries, escorts and other armed organizations under various major factions were all stuffed into this group. Kentai people, Weibo people, Spari people, Chakna people, Gnus people...all of them are professional soldiers or violent wanted criminals with special skills. .
The fat man seemed to understand everyone's taste very well. He gathered together these people who had fought in the war or knew how to fight, and adopted formal military management, plus extremely rich training subjects and tactical explanations, including Zhang Fusheng. Everyone feels like they have returned to the time they were in the army.
Such days make these professional soldiers live a very comfortable life. Especially when they saw the energy cannons and portable missile launchers manufactured by the bandit military factory, everyone felt like this. I think I'm with the right person. Compared with these guys who don't look very good and whose model no one can tell, those old-fashioned weapons are simply children's toys.
Currently, the other two regiments of the First Division are still receiving training at the base with the newly formed one or two regiments of the Second Infantry Division. Take over Zhang Fusheng's previous patrol mission. The first and second regiments of the 1st Division where Zhang Fusheng was located were ordered to garrison the Pingqiling defense line.
In the past, Zhang Fusheng would have disappeared long ago when he encountered Suss's military combat mecha cluster, but now. He had no idea of retreating at all--Sousse's regular army was just that, and this time, they had already launched their sixth charge to Highland 205. In addition to dropping hundreds of machines in front of the position, They didn't get anything cheap out of the wreckage! They can't get past Highland 205, and there's no way they can get past Highland 261 behind them!
This is war! Zhang Fusheng crawled through the explosion-proof armor covering the tunnel and climbed to his fighting position. Holding the heavy portable missile launcher, he felt at ease! Just rely on this thing in your hand. He has already destroyed the driving systems of two Suss mechas - no matter what kind of mecha, the leg drive is also the life gate.
"Everyone is at his position... No. 1... No. 6... No. 9 firepower point is ready. ***... Get closer and hit! Observer, Inform the artillery battalion...fire suppression." Zhang Fusheng took off his communication earphones that had been completely interfered with, and listened carefully to distinguish the sound of artillery and explosions. Company Commander Keynes transmitted through the loudspeaker and the same frequency sound wave. The instrument makes intermittent sounds.
Zhang Fusheng set up the missile launcher, adjusted the locking device, and inserted a Seuss Boxing King mecha into the cursor on the launcher screen......
Twenty seconds later, overwhelming artillery fire swept across the entire high ground. The Sousse mecha cannon, the long-range artillery hidden behind the 205 Highlands by the bandits, the missiles flying out of the position, the high-speed energy cannon like a chain of light, mecha mines, fusion grenades... All kinds of weapons are raging crazily on the earth. The deafening explosion resounded through the sky.
Amid the explosion, an armored unit. Jumping over the Pingqiling ridge, along the mountain col, and entered the rear of the 205 Highland position.
Zhang Fusheng, who was the first to see this armored force, threw away the launcher without missiles and laughed. He knew that his mission had been completed.
He thought as he climbed back along the tunnel. I don’t know what will happen to them next time the Sus Empire’s mechas launch an attack. No more after the infantry. What kind of expression would it be.
Seeing the way those mechas sneaked into the deep mecha trenches, Zhang Fusheng opened his mouth. The crawling buttocks twisted more and more happily.
"It's interesting!" Chuck gently brushed the dust on his straight uniform with his white gloves, looked at the telescope screen on the command podium, turned around and smiled to the staff beside him: "It's possible for the two of us to be together Under the full attack of the battalion's troops, we persisted for such a long time, I really want to believe that the hero is not in vain."
The sound of gunfire and explosions in the distance was endless. After hearing what Chuck said, the expressions on the faces of several combat staff officers and junior officers were somewhat unnatural.
The 401st and 402nd regiments of the 19th Suss Division are fully organized regiments composed of three combat battalions, a logistics company, a sharp knife company, an electronics platoon, an engineer company and a company-level reserve. The main individual mechas of the whole regiment are the eighth-generation boxer mechas, and each platoon is also equipped with a fortress-style humanoid heavy mecha.
From 16 o'clock in the afternoon to now, it is getting dark. The two combat battalions of the 402nd Regiment, coupled with the electronic shielding of the entire battlefield by electronic mechas, were unable to capture a hilltop after nearly three hours of fighting. It was indeed a bit unreasonable. Everyone knows that although Chuck is smiling, the beating veins on his forehead have revealed his anger.
It was quiet in the command room temporarily arranged by the base mode of the command mecha. Everyone looked at the pictures sent back by the electronic mecha and remained silent--were they really just two infantry regiments from the free world?
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