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The garrison of the 202nd Armored Division seemed overcrowded with the arrival of the Bandit Second Armored Division.
The muddy cyan mechas, like rainwater flowing into puddles, quickly started pre-war preparations after arriving at the station. The silent primitive jungle suddenly became noisy and lively. The sound of passwords one after another, the sound of footsteps stepping on dead branches and rotten leaves and muddy water, and the roar of engines filled the room.
The Chakna fighters watched curiously as the troop was busy. Supplies transporting mechas traveling back and forth, mechanized soldiers driving a small electric inspection vehicle across the woods, bandit soldiers taking the time to drink and eat, and grassroots officers who are drinking and drinking At a glance , there are bandit soldiers all over the mountains and plains, and there are so many people that they don't know how many people there are.
Are they really ready to attack?
The Chakna fighters were looking forward to it, but they felt a little uncomfortable. As ordinary soldiers, most of them still don't know about the fall of the defense line in Frenso Town, 60 kilometers to the north. I don't know much about the team in front of me. All they know is that the Jeppen people on the opposite side are not clay figurines that can be manipulated casually.
The 202nd Division has been fighting those guys for a month, and up to now it has been an unbeatable confrontation. During this period of time, after the Jepen people added a lot of troops and mecha weapons, their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved. Even with the assistance of the 1861 Mechanized Infantry Division and a solid position, it is very difficult to cope.
But what have you heard now?
These guys who just arrived here are going to gather for a few minutes and rush over to kill all the Jeppen people? They thought they were facing a group of pigs lying in the mud and whimpering, and they could stab them at will? !
"Master," the first regiment commander of the 202nd Division stood beside Benario, looking at the bandit officers gathered around Robert in the distance, and said in confusion, "Are they really planning to directly attack the 1912th Division of Jeppen?"
"Use your brain," Benalio rolled his eyes: "Will you drag an armored division here to play tricks on me?"
"Didn't the headquarters ask us to help?" A group leader scratched his head.
"No!" Benalio bit a piece of grass and shook his head.
He already knew about the fall of Franco Town, and he also received instructions from the headquarters about the bandit army. Just from the command's carefully worded instructions, he could see that the command was no less worried than himself. Neither Chief of Staff Pierre nor Front Army Commander Chen Fengxi had any idea about this army.
After all, the forty-eight-hour task of smashing the 1912th Division of Jeppen and cutting across to the west of Fren?o in a few hours to intercept the enemy's successor, perhaps as many as ten divisions, sounds more like something out of the Arabian Nights. myth. If someone gave such an order to the 202nd Armored Division, Benalio felt that he should immediately disembowel him in front of the officer.
Not far away, the bandit army's command mech looked like a beetle with wings spread. Robert and the tall division commander were surrounding the electronic sand table and arranging combat tasks with the officers.
Benalio really wanted to go up and listen, but he felt a little reckless, and felt itchy for a while.
"What do you say, how will they fight?" Since he was too embarrassed to get close, Benalio simply asked the staff officer to project the battle map on the ground with a combat recorder, and squatted down to discuss with several of his subordinates.
"If you attack by force, it's probably useless." A regiment leader broke a branch and pulled it on the ground, from the main position 323 highland a few kilometers away to the west: "1912 Division, six kilometers west of our defense line. The attack position. It is very solidly built. We have evaluated several times of firepower attacks, and the destructive power does not exceed 20%. Just hitting this turtle shell is enough!"
As he said that, a regiment leader pointed the branch to the north, and continued: "There is an armored battalion stationed on the 244th highland in the northwest, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you want to attack the defense area of ??the 1912 Division westward along the mountain road in the Queluo agricultural area, It is necessary to destroy the 244 highland, and before destroying the 244 highland, the enemy's attack position must be destroyed."
A regiment leader shook his head and threw away the branches: "This area is too dense, there is no room for tactical maneuvers. Once the attack position of the 1912 Division is attacked, their main force will immediately rush out from the 244 Heights, forming a corner. In that case, the flanks of the bandit army will be exposed to the enemy. Even if they can capture the attack position, they will suffer heavy losses. It is simply a dream to solve the enemy within two or three hours."
The analysis of the head of the regiment attracted the approval of the surrounding officers. Everyone was nodding their heads and pondering, when they suddenly heard an officer beside them whisper: "They are ready to dispatch."
Everyone looked up and saw the bandit officers surrounding Robert.The central computer is a low-level idiot, and I'll have to spend some time helping it rebuild the haptic system. "
The fat man couldn't help but get a headache when he imagined the little fart's triumphant face in front of the central computer. He looked at the screen and said, "After Skynet is settled, inform Maggie that she can have a showdown."
"Know!" The little kid replied.
After finishing the communication, the fat man turned on the deduction system of the mecha, and carefully checked the battle situation map.
On the front line of Frenso Town, the First Division, led by Rashid, has driven the Jeppen people to the outskirts of Frenso Town, and has been resisting the enemy's surrounding four Chakna armored regiments and two machine infantry regiments. It has also moved behind the First Division as the front has moved forward. Take control of the roads outside the town of Fran?ois.
On the front line of the 130th defense section, Robert and Stewart led the 2nd Armored Division to directly destroy the Jeppen 1912 Armored Division by forcefully advancing.
There is nothing worth mentioning about this battle. As the offensive side, the Jeppen 1912 Armored Division didn't pay much attention to defense. It is expected that they would suffer losses without knowing the bandit army. Moreover, there is Robert himself directing. You know, in terms of pre-battle deployment and attack rhythm control in battle, Robert is definitely a master.
Commanding the Second Division to attack an ordinary Jeppen Armored Division head-on, all he had to consider was how to obtain the greatest results at the fastest speed and at the lowest cost.
So far, the bandit army has completed its appearance in front of the Leifeng Star Army. I believe that such a battle result is enough for the Leifeng Star Army to establish the most basic trust in the bandit army.
And next Fatty's eyes wandered back and forth on the satellite city of Sunset Mountain, 220 kilometers north of Franco Town.
Belif has a good plan. If Fimeng did not deploy troops to Frenso Town, he would attack to open the passage, break through in depth and outflank, tearing open the defense line. If the Fimen Union mobilizes troops, he will invest some troops to support it, forming a tug-of-war in the town of Frenso, and then concentrate heavy troops to attack other places.
And to complete such a strategic vision, his main force will not be more than 300 kilometers away from the town of Franco! The seemingly unbreakable Sunset Mountain is a very good choice.
It's time to give Belif a head-on blow! Violent gunfire and explosions came from the outskirts of Frenso Town not far in front of him.
Fatty stood on the top of the hill, [Logic]'s mechanical arm was raised high, and he swung forward suddenly.
Three hundred [Rampage], passed by Logic, and jumped down the hill like a tide. These black devils roared and galloped through the jungle. After a few ups and downs, the neat team split into ten small teams, spread in all directions, and disappeared into the vast forest of undulating mountains.
The fat man watched quietly. A gust of wind blew across the top of the mountain, filling the sky with dust, as if covering the huge war zone with an area of ??thousands of square kilometers.
West York has a metal-headed adjudicator, and the bandit army has a god of war! This time, I want to use 500 vehicles to block the entire battle situation! Let Belive completely become deaf and blind. Let the main force of Xiyue completely collapse in the rampant attack!
"General, what are we doing?" Hargrove's voice came from the communication channel. Having been rampant for so long for the twelfth generation, and had no chance to wreak havoc on the battlefield, this god of war was already itching.
"Follow me," said the fat man with a wretched smile, "I heard that Stuart and Rashid made a bet, but now the bet is ours. Let them cry."
Logic jumped off the hill. Behind him, there was a strange scream of excitement
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