"Report, unknown troops appeared in the northwest, numbering about 500, two mecha squads..."
"Report, unknown troops appeared in the northeast, numbering about 700, three mecha squads..."
"What!"
Emergency military reports came one after another. Chen Xing, who was playing chess with Big Cat, was shocked. He stood up suddenly, his pants belt turned over the chessboard, and the chess pieces scattered on the ground and rolled around. There are a huge number of people, and they are also carrying mechas. I am afraid that the people who come here are evil.
Chen Xing quickly ran to the top of the mountain and observed with a telescope. Smoke and dust billowed on the horizon, and mechas with gun barrels on their shoulders moved side by side, as big as ants.
"Report, report, there are unknown troops in the southeastern mountains, about three hundred people, six sand camels..."
"Oops, unknown troops appeared in the mountains to the southeast. I, we are surrounded!"
"South, there are people in the south!"
In just ten minutes, several pieces of bad news came. The situation developed in an unimaginable direction, and it turned out to be a premeditated action.
"What a shame to make such a fuss!" The big cat scolded the panicked scout with a livid face.
Thousands of meters away, the mecha stopped moving and spread out to the left and right. Each mecha was ten meters apart. The thick mechanical legs bent forward, and they knelt down halfway. Then with a "chi" sound, a large amount of water vapor was sprayed out from the waist, and the upper body slowly sank.
"clang……"
The outer steel armor closed up and down, and the artillery mecha entered the firing state. The muzzle was slowly raised, and the target was the master regiment's stronghold thousands of meters away.
"Quick, find a place to hide!"
Chen Xing shouted into the intercom. The next second, smoke billowed out on the horizon, and the scream of artillery shells pierced the sky. Chen Xing hid behind a boulder, and several shells rushed down and exploded on the mountain.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, soil sprayed and gravel flew everywhere.
The opponent uses grenades, which have a long range but low hit rate. They mainly carry out shock strikes. Chen Xing quickly thought about who launched the attack. To start a war without declaring it and just to open fire directly is to prepare them without even giving them a chance to surrender. Who is this person with such deep hatred and hatred? Several figures flashed through his mind, all of which were people who had a grudge against him, and finally locked on a cold and charming figure.
Lacey! Except for the eldest princess of the Red Dragon Principality, no one has this ability.
"Wu Jinjian, Cassie, and Ghost Fox are riding flying dragons to scout the enemy formation. How many of them are there?"
"yes!"
Chen Xing ordered the walkie-talkie, and a neat response came immediately. Half an hour later, the general situation came out.
The number of enemy combatants exceeds 3,000, including eight artillery mecha squads and three heavy machine gun mecha squads. Their forces are distributed from three to fifteen kilometers away, and they surround the stronghold. Fortunately, the opponent does not have much air defense. As long as it avoids locations with intensive firepower, it can be crossed by flying dragons.
However, Chen Xing only has six green-skinned flying dragons, and the carrying capacity is limited. If we really had to retreat, not more than twenty people would survive.
Although saving his life is not a problem, his reputation will be completely ruined. A mercenary leader who abandons his subordinates will be cast aside by the entire industry. If it is passed down from one person to another, his name and appearance will be nailed to the pillar of shame. Unless he changes his name and undergoes plastic surgery, he will never be able to work in this industry again.
However, the opponent's strength was several times his. He and the logistics personnel included only more than 300 people. The opponent had more than 3,000 combat personnel and more than ten mecha squads. Plus the logistics personnel, there were 6,000 to 7,000 people, which was almost the number of a garrison division.
The only way now is to ask for help from the outside world, but from whom?
Apart from the Thunder Fire Group and the Jiro Group, he really couldn't think of any other force that he could ask for help from. As for Nova, she couldn't even send him out of the Black Death Continent, let alone interfere in the battle between humans.
But in fact, he has little confidence in the Thunder Fire Group and the Jiro Group. Why should others risk their lives to help him? It is completely against the interests of the legion.
"Chen Xing, you're dead, I'm going to turn you into a scumbag!"
A shrill voice came from the public channel of the intercom.
"Fuck, it's Jin Cheng'en! That bastard should have been killed right then and there."
Hearing Young Master Jin's voice, Big Cat couldn't help but curse.
"Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, we won't accept it."
"This is the consequence of disrespecting the nobility."
"Are you scared? Do you regret it?"
"Snapped!"
The triumphant voice was replaced by a sudden slap. In the attacker's military tent, Alliance General Staff Officer Jin Chengen was knocked to the ground, covering half of his swollen face.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Commander-in-Chief Li Tianjiao pointed at Jin Chengen's nose and cursed in an iron-clad tone, "If you say this, no one who wants to surrender will dare to come!"
"I just don't want them to surrender!" Jin Cheng'en looked ruthless, "Only by killing them all can those untouchables learn to respect them!"
"Can't you kill after surrendering?" "No, I want them to feel despair and fear!"
"Bah, bang, bang!" The two were in a stalemate, and suddenly there was sparse applause behind them.
"Young Master Jin is right, I support it!" "Isn't the purpose of our coming here just to hunt? The prey has surrendered, so what else are we hunting?" "Hahaha, that makes sense!"
The sneers came one after another, revealing an unspeakable cruelty.
"Boom boom boom!"
On the stone mountain, the explosion of shells was deafening. Chen Xing hid behind the rock and gave orders to his men.
"Big Cat, Wu Jinjian, you ride the flying dragon and rush out to lobby all the war groups to support us."
"This..." Big Cat was beside him and said hesitantly, "Is there anyone who is not related to me and is willing to help?"
"Chun Han Te Su, if we are killed by the hunting group, it will be their turn!" Chen Xing said in a deep voice. Although I don’t have much confidence in my heart, I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
The hunting group represents the nobility, and the fighting group represents the common people. It depends on whether it can arouse public outrage.
"The war is imminent. As the commander of the first battalion, I cannot escape before the battle. You should let others go!" Wu Jinjian's voice came from the intercom.
Chen Xing set the intercom to a separate call channel, "Old Wu, I understand what you mean, but Ghost Fox is a sniper, and I need her. Cassie has a stupid mouth, and only you and Big Cat have this ability."
"Let Lao Ji go, he is better eloquent than me." Wu Jinjian refused again.
"But..." Chen Xing hesitated. To put it bluntly, he was worried about Lao Ji. In this case, if you run out, you will run out. Only the most loyal people will come back.
"Lao Ji is a good man. I guarantee with the head on his neck that he will never abandon us." Wu Jinjian promised as if he saw Chen Xing's concerns.
"Okay, I believe you!" Chen Xing hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and expressed his agreement.
Then he pulled the big cat and warned, "Go to the Thunder Fire Group, don't look for anyone else, just look for Huozui and Tie Nuo."
"Okay!" The big cat nodded vigorously.
Twenty minutes later, the two green-skinned flying dragons left the cave, fluttering their fleshy wings and flying in different directions.
Originally it would have been best for Chen Xing to be the lobbyist, but he is the leader of the legion, and now the troops are approaching the city, and there is a great urgency. Once he leaves, he will be considered to have abandoned the team, and people will immediately lose their support.
Seeing that the hands beside me were as white as paper, I felt anxious and uneasy. The screeching sound of artillery shells kept passing through the sky, as if a sharp sword was hanging over the head, ready to cut down at any time. The head fell to the ground, blood splattered three feet.
"Ghost Fox, kill the mecha at two o'clock!"
"As you command, my king."
In the Second Battalion's position, a flying dragon soared into the sky.
