The black X mecha had been stripped of all long-range fire systems, and at this time, facing the officers of the Iron Seventh Division with gloomy expressions from outside the barracks, if they wanted to complete their tactical goals, they had only one way to rely on their fuselage movements.
In other words, Ximen Jin can only be trampled to death, beaten to death, and tortured to death by the black mecha.
Xu Le didn't want to humiliate the other party, but this was the only combat method he could use at this time.
Of course, it is impossible for him to really break into the door and trample Ximen Jin into a pulp with his heavy mechanical legs, he just enters the next move to the battle damage system in the military exercise command.
The command system directly determines the effectiveness of his actions through precise calculations.
At the next moment, the officers and soldiers of the military exercise command hall of the base and the guards battalion of the 7th Iron Division all received a notification from the battle damage system: the commander of the blue side died.
The generals and officers in the command hall couldn't hide their shock as they looked at the picture on the light screen.
The black mecha rushed down from the top of the Blue Pond Peak, and after a few speeding scenes of lightning and flint, the X had successfully broken through the barracks and completed this task that seemed impossible to accomplish beforehand.
Admiral Miles' gray eyebrows bloomed, and Lao Huai sighed softly in comfort.
Defense Minister Zou Yingxing calmly took a sip of the tea beside him, obviously the tea was cold, but he did not react, it seems that this military boss is calm on the surface, but there are also many emotions hidden.
Immediately after, everyone's eyes looked at the right side of the command hall, and the generals of the federal army were very curious, what kind of expression would the cold and proud division commander Du Shaoqing have when he witnessed the defeat of his own troops To their surprise and a little disappointment, although Division Commander Du Shaoqing had already grown up at this time, he still had a cold face, a solemn military posture, and a tall figure, and he didn't feel such a heavy blow at all, of course, some people still noticed that the two hands behind Master Du were clenched very tightly, and his knuckles were faintly white.
The soldiers in the command hall of the military exercise were shocked by the performance of the black mecha, and marveled at the unimaginable level of control shown by the pilot, and Du Shaoqing was the same, in addition to being angry and gloomy, there was a strong incomprehension in his heart.
As the commander of the military all-rounder, Du Shaoqing's level of control mecha is also quite good, but seeing Xu Le's black X with his own eyes, he can't convince himself with a logical inference that this is something that a normal person can do.
Du Shaoqing's face was indifferent, looking at the black mecha in the light curtain and his subordinates with extremely ugly expressions, his brows furrowed, and the straight eyebrows, which had always been like two swords out of the sheath, seemed to be re-sheathed at this moment, and became silent and dumb for a while, as if waiting for something to happen.
A moment later, another exclamation sounded in the command hall of the exercise, and the military staff officer, who had completely lost his cool today, stood up from behind his workbench and reported loudly: "Sixty-one percent of the battle losses of the mecha are being lost."
"Eighty-eight percent" "One Hundred Percent, Black X Explosion" The command hall of the military exercise suddenly fell into busy calculations and shocked discussions, and the staff officers couldn't understand why the black X had successfully broken through the camp, why it was suddenly hit again, and the armored detachment of the Guards Battalion of the Iron Seventh Division had not yet approached, what was going on in that command headquarters Admiral Miles, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned, frowned, and immediately thought of the part of the combat power that the Iron Seventh Division had not called in this temporary military exercise, and after a moment of silence, his face showed a sense of appreciation.
Du Shaoqing looked at the light curtain expressionlessly, and his eyebrows were raised again, although they were not as unstoppable and unstoppable as before, but after all, they regained a little brilliance.
From the beginning of the military exercise to the present, the guards battalion commanded by Ximen Jin has never mobilized the fixed-speed non-cruise missile unit, and he believes that his soldiers will not let him down to the extreme.
Things happened too fast.
The command system only reported the news of the death of the blue commander, and then there was a sharp alarm sound in the central control system of the mecha, looking at the overwhelming red energy lines on the all-view radar light screen, although he knew that this was virtual, but Xu Le, who was in the dull control cabin, still couldn't help but sweat like a pulp, and wet his back.
Unlike the previous flat-firing howitzers, the dense number of missiles flying from the base from nowhere covered all the areas around the barracks, and carried out a strong attack regardless of the enemy, setting the explosive power of the missiles in the setting, turning the entire barracks into a sea of fire in a virtual light screen.
Almost at the same time as the command hall, the battle damage system connected to the black mecha indifferently and mechanically reported the battle damage, but it was just a blink of an eye, and the black X, which was less than 30% of the battle damage in the assault camp, and the red pillar representing the condition of the mecha fell continuously like a sharp loss of blood, until it was finally judged by the system to be an explosion In this process, the black mecha did not have time to react at all, and in the face of the overwhelming high-speed missiles, even if it could react, it could not complete the evasive action, and could only watch itself being buried in the flames.
There was a dead silence.
Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at the data feedback on the light screen seriously, listened to the cold report of the system, and thought silently for a long time before he figured out the source of all this thing.
Fixed-speed non-cruise missile troops The command system of the exercise has added a batch of virtual troops to each side of the exercise, and the addition of this missile unit with only two bases to the Guards Battalion of the Seventh Iron Division is the reinforcement.
In the exercises that began before dawn, the Iron Seventh Division had not used this unit, and it had been suppressed until the end, when it aimed at its own headquarters, and bombarded it again and again This virtual unit is equipped with a sharp stinger-2 missile, which has an almost terrifying absolute speed, but it also has a great fatal flaw, a direct-injection vortex engine, which makes it impossible for this fast missile to carry out precise navigation, so it is difficult to achieve any results with this light missile to attack the powerful X mecha of the long-range attack aircraft.
However, Ximen Jin placed the launch base in the valley behind the Blue Pond Mountain, aiming at his headquarters This excellent and rigorous commander, throughout the course of the exercise, has always left this force at the end with an absolute self-control and calmness, even if Xu Le's black mecha rushed down from the mountain peak, it was still unwilling to launch at will because of the defects of the Sharp Thorn-2 missile.
It wasn't until the black mecha penetrated deep into the battalion headquarters and was in the absolute coverage of the missile group that Ximen Jin made a terrifying blow like a jade burning.
At such a close distance, with such a high-density continuous launch, the Sharp Thorn-2 missile does not need a cruise system at all, and can bombard any enemy that comes on to countless pieces.
If the black mecha is in the valley at this time, it will probably be able to avoid this wave of attacks in embarrassment but safely with the help of its rushing mobile ability, but at this time, the black mecha is done, and the vigilance is gradually gone, and the most important thing is that this wave of missile attacks has been indifferently aimed here, how can it escape In the red-glowing cabin, Xu Le thought silently for a long, long time before he sorted out all these things in a clear context.
Using the Sharp Thorn II missile against the mecha, probably only Ximen Jin's method can achieve tactical results, but what makes him feel even more cold is that the Iron Seventh Division actually buried the entire command headquarters and wanted to bury himself here, this design is inevitably too ruthless.
He rubbed his somewhat stiff face, shook his head, and pressed the opening valve.
With the sound of the hydraulic system and the motor, the black mecha control cabin at the door of the headquarters of the Guards Battalion of the Seventh Iron Division slowly opened.
At this time, the command system of the military exercise had already determined that all the personnel near the headquarters were dead, so the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division just looked at the open hatch with ugly faces, but did not raise their weapons to aim at the other party.
Although the black mecha exploded and died in the end, the other party broke into the camp and killed four of their own mecha in seconds, and finally killed their own supreme commander alive, which was equivalent to a slap in the face.
Xu Le, who was pale, got out of the control cabin, and did not climb down the ground, but stood on the alloy fence, looking at the angry officers of the Iron Seventh Division below, and squinted his eyes.
Although he was condemned to death in the end, he had done everything he could, and the camp was successful and the commander of the opposing party was killed, so his mood was calm with a hint of young excitement, and there was no regret or discomfort.
"You're really ruthless."
Xu Le felt extremely tired, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his fingers, sat down on the slightly hot mecha, leaned on the hard alloy armor, looked at the commander with a gloomy expression in the barracks below, and said seriously: "I admit that your Iron Seventh Division has the qualifications to be proud. ” That's true.
In today's temporary military exercise, Zhou Yu's group of officers and students in the area of Lonely Ridge and Huangshan Ridge have already exerted their strongest strength, otherwise it would not have been possible to drag out the large number of troops of the Guards Battalion for so long and find an opportunity for Xu Le to break through the camp.
However, in the midst of the Iron Seventh Division's well-trained and unusually calm offensive, the Red side still had only one way to lose.
What's even more frightening is that Xu Le cheated, and he had the ability to control the mecha that few people in this world understand, and he took the surname of Black X to the extreme, and unexpectedly rushed into the camp, but the result was that he met the triple rear hand of the Iron Seventh Division in a row, although he finally succeeded in killing the opponent's commander, but he also ushered in the end of death.
Ximen Jin sat in the barracks with a calm face, the coffee cup in his hand was never picked up again, his mood was not as calm as his expression, he had already boiled and was angry to the extreme, commanding the most powerful guard battalion of the Iron Seventh Division, and he was actually rushed in by the other party, what a shame it was for the commander to be killed.
He didn't raise his head to talk to Xu Le on the black mecha, because that would always make people think that Xu Le was condescending, saying something in a victorious manner.
To be continued: