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"Oh, damn!" Cheng Tianxin smiled honestly: "Sorry, I'm better at using torpedoes, and I'm not very good at cannons."

"What kind of man is he a man who can't do anything?" Wang Xiaoming laughed and said, "It's true that he still has to rely on me, Long Aotian..."

Before he could express his strange words, Zhen Cheng rushed to say, "Brother Cheng, thank you. Although you didn't hit the enemy, it has helped me a lot in awe..."

Zhen Cheng likes hand-to-hand combat, but hand-to-hand combat requires approaching the enemy. A large area of ​​smoke and dust are raised in the middle of the battlefield. This is a good opportunity for Zhen Cheng to get closer. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the smoke has not yet dissipated, Zhen Cheng ran forward. The Chinese warrior's maneuverability after the lightweight is far superior to the other three comrades. In just a few dozen seconds, he was more than 200 meters ahead of his comrades.

"It would be great to help you, so I'll have another full-bomb volley." Cheng Tianxin's heavy armored earth tiger was too slow and could no longer keep up with the front. He simply stopped, adjusted his muzzle, and another full-bomb volley. The shells were flying all over the sky, but... they still didn't hit a single shot, and the smoke and dust rose up, and the mecha warriors of the puppet army were almost happy.

But they couldn't get happy immediately. In the middle of the battlefield after Cheng Tianxin burst into chaos, a mecha warrior dressed in the armor of ancient Chinese generals and was extremely fast, passed through the smoke and yellow sand, and flashed into them.

The cold light lit up, and the puppet army green wolf in front was instantly cut into two halves, and purple sparks emerged from the fracture at the waist. Before the man could eject out of the cockpit, he was caught in the explosion and exploded into a pile of scrap iron.

The puppet army originally sent seventeen green wolves. After Wang Xiaoming destroyed one, eight of them turned around to face Zhen Cheng and the others. Then, in a blink of an eye, one was destroyed by Zaochun Qianxue and injured one. The remaining six mecha warriors were already difficult to form a barrage enough to stop Zhen Cheng from breaking forward. Moreover, Cheng Tianxin also sent them a round of artillery fire. Although he did not hit a single shot, the smoke and dust spreading became Zhen Cheng's best cover.

Through the smoke, Zhen Cheng cut down a green wolf with one knife.

The remaining five green wolves shouted and turned their guns together.

Zhen Cheng had only participated in the battle of more than 200 mecha warriors in Shuangqing City not long ago. Now he returned to the small-scale guerrilla battlefield. Facing five enemy planes, he could not feel any pressure at all. He swung his body and instantly dodged two shells, then rolled sideways, and dodged three shells. After rolling for a few rounds, he got into a crater and was temporarily still.

If he was the past, he might have shown strength and continued to rush forward, relying on his driving skills to dodge more shells. However, in the battle of Yakushima, Ito Hoshiko taught Ito Mako with his life to not rush and kill, and Zhen Cheng also grew up at the same time. He understood a truth: When he was concentrated by the enemy, there was no need to show off his skills. It would be better to avoid his attack for the moment and leave it to his comrades to deal with it.

As expected, his comrades would not disappoint him. When five enemy planes gathered Zhen Cheng, Zaochun Qianxue's ion cannon fired again. A green wolf's waist shot exploded. When the other four mecha soldiers woke up, they quickly turned the guns over again...

They are like a group of headless flies, ramming around on the battlefield, and it would be strange if they could survive in wars.

The white captain watched this scene on the bridge and couldn't help but laugh: "Speak, where did these mecha warriors find them? Did you just graduate from military academy? It's simply cute! Why can't you be smarter and formulate a strategy first and then fight?"

The subordinate next to him smiled and said, "Col. Isn't you responsible for formulating strategies? You should give them some wise command and arrange troops at this time, otherwise it will be your dereliction of duty. Although we are not real puppet troops, we must not work. Be careful not to be able to survive in the puppet troops."

"Oh, yes, if I don't start commanding at this time, I will determine the responsibility on me later. The puppet army's money is not easy to mess with. Well, I must at least command and command symbolically." The white captain grabbed the messenger and ordered: "Please note that all units will leave two aircraft to deal with the two silverfishes of the Seahorse. The rest will turn around to deal with the new enemy. The four aircraft in the front will deal with the melee modified green wolf, and the other six aircraft will use firepower to suppress the opponent's artillery fire."

"As for the order!" The rookies drivers were excited and finally waited for the order, and the panic in their hearts was suppressed.

Citroen God carried a total of 30 mecha warriors, one of which was Li Luna, and the other four were the confidants of the white captain. In addition to these five aircraft, the other twenty-five were recruits who had just been transferred from the North American base. These recruits had never been on the battlefield before. This was the first time they participated in actual combat. As a result, they encountered this group of monsters who had been through battles at dawn. In addition, the bad-minded captain was dragging their legs at the beginning. This battle was really hard to fight. Although the captain's order was just perfunctory, it was not different from the sudden rain in a long drought for them.

"Come on your spirit! No. 5 and No. 6, you two suppress the silverfish!" The team leader shouted: "Others will turn around with me to deal with the modifications here."

The newcomers were vigorously cheered up and turned to face the powerful enemy. However, the confidence that had just been aroused just now collapsed in an instant. Zhen Cheng's sword light flashed, and the four green wolves responsible for besieging him fell down instantly. The remaining two were so scared that they could not dare to go up and fight for the knife. The two of them retreated almost at the same time, trying to widen the distance between them and Zhen Cheng.

However, the standard green wolf weighs 89 tons, while Zhen Cheng's Chinese general is only 80 tons. With the same power engine and the same alloy bones, the weight determines the sports performance. Zhen Cheng's speed is much faster than them, and in a blink of an eye, it will bring the distance closer. A green wolf screamed: "Mom..."

Before the screams fell, Zhen Cheng's sword light had already penetrated into his chest. Another green wolf roared strangely: "I'll fight with you!" The long sword in his hand slashed randomly, and there was no way to tell. Zhen Cheng sighed lightly, knocked away the enemy's long sword with a casual knife, and then swung the second knife and cut into the opponent's power engine.

In the command room of the Jellyfish, there was a hint of confusion in the faceless eyes. He looked at the situation on the battlefield, then looked at the situation on his side, and couldn't help but say "huh": "I thought this battle would be difficult, and it would be difficult to rescue the Haima. Why did the battle go so smoothly?"

He pondered for about three or five seconds, and suddenly said, "Zhang Yingxian, check immediately, who is the current commander of the Citroen God? I want his detailed information."

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Chapter completed!