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The fat man hates why his nerves are so strong. He would rather pass out happily after a scream like a woman intercepted by a rainy night demon, and then let the bandit army take him as far as he can, and wait for things to be fucked How wonderful it would be to wake up again after finishing it!
However, the fat man thought again, after all, the freedom front is the painstaking effort of Russell's life. The reason why this old fox has done his best in the Leray Federation is largely for the ideals of freedom and equality, dignity and honor for these inferior peoples. , Losing the Freedom Front, Gacharin's already weak resistance organization is even more disorganized! The collapse of the Freedom Front meant that all of Russell's efforts over the past few decades came to nothing in an instant! If one day this old boy knows that he will die, he is afraid that he will fight for his life with him!
After all, although the old boy Russell uses himself as a gunman all day long, he is his teacher after all, and he can be said to teach everything in military education. He was still working hard for the Lelei Federation, but he turned around and ran away when the freedom front was at its most dangerous. Moreover, although those three guides were a little idiots, they were really kind to me. If it weren't for them, let alone capture James, I'm afraid I'm still sleepwalking in prison!
Thinking of this, the fat man sighed sadly, and then thought about the consequences of his bandit army leaving the Freedom Front, a local snake, he knew that this time, a tough fight would be inevitable!
I was having a fierce ideological struggle in my heart. Before I knew it, [Logic] followed the sharp knives scattered in the jungle, like a group of silent cats, sneaked all the way, and then turned a mountain depression, and I had already arrived at the bandit. army hideout.
Although the reconnaissance mecha in charge of security had already returned to report the whereabouts of Fatty and others, when dozens of eighth-generation mechas of the Desiq Empire appeared in front of the mecha fighters of the two regiments, there was still a wave of excitement. commotion.
Looking at the sharp knives that were covered in scars and flames of war, but without any loss, and seeing the forty-three eighth-generation mechas of the Desiq Empire, the bandit soldiers were all surprised from ear to ear.
Everyone didn't know, under the leadership of that wretched fat man, what method did Torik use to get so many good things. You know, the opponent is a whole two regiments! And it's two full armored regiments of the veteran military power Desik! In this airspace, neither the Gacharin Empire, which was at its peak in military strength, nor the Tatania Business Alliance, which was second to none in economic strength, dared to show off their force in front of the Desiq army, let alone Le Ray Federation.
And in the recent fights with the Desiq Empire army, the soldiers are also very clear that even with these two special regiments, which are among the best in the Federation, in a frontal confrontation, they cannot account for the same number of ordinary Desiq Empire troops. Armored regiments are cheap. If it weren't for the two hooligan groups who were playing tricks and cheating, they would go up when they saw that the enemy was few, and run away if there were too many, they would have been swallowed by the enemy long ago.
However, what appeared in front of us now were clearly forty-three Desiq mechas. If the enemy had not suffered a complete blow, how could the mechas be completely captured? How did the fat man do all this? No matter what, it won't be won by a frontal battle. This bitch's ability to sneak around is really fucking amazing!
Seeing that Tian Xingjian returned safely with the sharp knife company, Rashid and Stuart both breathed a sigh of relief. After all, on this planet, Fatty is the real backbone of this team! If the bandit army hadn't been led by Russell's personal disciple, they really don't know what to do.
"Order all the soldiers to assemble immediately!" Tian Xingjian hurriedly said as soon as he saw Rashid and Stuart before jumping out of the mecha: "In addition, we will each have the forty mechas I captured, and I will keep twenty. It's up to you two points!"
Before Rasheed and Stuart had time to be happy, they heard the fat man who had never lost money in business shamelessly openly took advantage: "The three heavy [Tide] are mine, and one hundred [Hunter] from the second regiment is also drawn out, and A regiment of [Hunters] together, form a sharp knife battalion directly under it! This battalion must be fully staffed, if there are not enough people, I will transfer the sharp knife companies of each battalion to me!"
Rashid and Stuart looked at each other, the flesh on their faces twitched, and they felt extremely painful, and thought: "Damn it, this fat man only got 20 mechas in exchange for six sharp knives and 200 [hunters] Killer], this deal is too bad!", although they felt distressed, the two could only agree with grievances like wives. They knew that the bandit army really needed a cutting-edge force that could make a final decision, and how different it would be if these forces were dispersed in two regiments and concentrated in Tian Xingjian's hands! Not to mention anything else, just look at the records brought back by a hundred [Hunters].
More than 2,000 mechas were quickly assembled and lined up neatly.Rows of trenches appeared, and the tired freedom fighters were lying in the trenches, not even bothering to glance at the enemies swarming down the mountain.
When death finally loomed, these freedom fighters were eerily calm, as if they were just welcoming another day of sunshine in the morning.
"Boom!" A shell landed in front of the trench, and the soil that was kicked up flew high into the air, and then fell down like hail. The moment of tranquility was broken, and the converging second regiment of the Mythical Legion and the third mech regiment of the 191st Division of Desic slowly surged towards the high ground, like a dark cloud, calm and brutal, and every mecha warrior Smiling ferociously, they believed that in front of their mechs, those ditches and bodies on the high ground would be as fragile as eggs. Crushed to pieces in despair!
As a commander, O'Sullivan didn't care about the high ground in front of him at all. This kind of battle didn't need command at all. He only sent a battalion of [King Kong] to cooperate with a battalion of Desiek's mechs to attack from both sides. . In his opinion, within ten minutes, that so-called high ground would be razed to the ground by the swarming mechs.
At this time, O'Sullivan only had Bonnie in his eyes.
This woman is still so beautiful, her fiery red hair is tied behind her head with a ribbon, her skin is shattered, her skin is so fair that it makes people dizzy, her swan-like elegant neck and her round and plump breasts make everyone feel beautiful. The man who saw her was so fascinated that he wished he could just pounce on her, ride her under him, and gallop as he wished.
O'Sullivan swallowed hard. Facing this superb woman, it was not the first time he had such thoughts. Ever since he saw Bonnie for the first time, he had always dreamed that one day he would be able to conquer this woman in the aristocratic circle. The most radiant woman, he dreamed that one day he could skin her into a white sheep, and then fiercely enter her body, making her call his name in excitement.
It's just that O'Sullivan understands that this woman belongs to Reinhardt. The lion can sacrifice this little wild cat, and even eat her, but he will never allow anyone to touch her, even if he thinks about it. no!
O'Sullivan forced himself to look away, he didn't want to see the greed for this woman in his eyes when Reinhardt's spaceship landed.
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