The war has exceeded anyone's ability to control it. The names of casualties are falling down like heavy rain, converging into a number that keeps beating and getting bigger and bigger.
The surge of storm clouds only lasted for an hour. When it stopped, the battle had turned into a complete melee. On the land of tens of thousands of square kilometers, tens of thousands of tanks roared back and forth, and tanks were being attacked every moment.
Destroyed, all rescue capsules were shot into the sky.
The sky was not lonely either. When the Federation was finally able to dispatch large-scale low-altitude assault craft, Lightyear took out real planetary fighters. Although there were only less than ten. The few fighters showed unparalleled skills and lethality.
A single arcing spin can blow up several assault boats in the air. Assault boats, which are mainly used against the ground, have little power to fight back when faced with planetary fighters.
The number of Lightyear fighter planes was small, but they were bleeding the Federation slowly and firmly, and the invisible pressure was extremely fatal. By the end of the fight, the strict formation of the assault boats was completely chaotic. As long as they saw the fighter planes roaring towards them, the assault boats would start to rush.
They dispersed and fled for their lives.
The 20 mechas controlled by Chu Jungui slowly roamed the battlefield. His main targets were assault boats. The federal tank would only be destroyed if it got close to his gun. His killing efficiency was as stable as ever, and his hit rate was always
Hovering around 92%, ensuring that dozens of assault boats can be destroyed every minute.
The four-legged and eight-armed mecha I piloted this time had a strange appearance. It was about the same size as the Federation heavy mecha. It was far less eye-catching than the sea urchin, because most of the Federation soldiers ignored its existence and did not deliberately focus their fire.
Let the survival time of these 20 mechas be extra long.
There is output only when you are alive.
"General! Withdraw, withdraw!" the staff officer yelled in Chrysler's ears.
A stream of blood flowed from the admiral's forehead, and the blood stains on half of his face had solidified. He was doing his best to direct the troops to gather closer, and at the same time he was controlling a base cannon, constantly blasting the light-year battles rushing out from around him.
The car exploded.
Lightyear tanks have begun to appear around the admiral's command base. Although they are small units with a few dozen vehicles, this is a very dangerous signal.
After the Lightyear Chariot was no longer visible in the scope, the admiral breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the time. Three hours and eleven minutes had passed since the beginning of the war.
He tapped his ears, turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"
The staff officer raised his voice again: "Do you want to withdraw?"
Chrysler narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Where are the reinforcements now?"
"Morgan's leading troops are already 70 kilometers away, allowing them to build defensive positions on the spot..."
"Let them move forward another 20 kilometers and then build a defensive position."
"This...is, General." The staff officer did not dare to say anything more.
Chrysler glanced at the staff officer, threw the light screen in his hand to him, and said: "Don't say give them 10 more minutes, even if you give them 10 hours, they can't hold on. Their purpose is to serve as cannon fodder, so that our people can withdraw more
Come down. This cannon is handed over to you."
The general patted the staff officer on the shoulder and continued to command the troops.
In the melee, the quality of the 7th Army was fully demonstrated. Even in the first hour after losing command, the various units were spontaneously gathering to defend together and establish temporary command systems. Even if there were heavy casualties, there was no
There was a rout. However, as soon as the 7th Army gathered a slightly larger battle group, a large number of light-year troops would immediately appear around them. The first few tanks were completely suicidal. They would rather be blown up by artillery fire than rush forward.
The formation of the 7th Army was disrupted. The following tanks directly rammed away the remains of the preceding vehicle, cutting into the opponent's formation while bombarding them.
Chrysler already knew that he had met an opponent, and an opponent he had never seen before. He also discovered a phenomenon when he was commanding. Not only did the Lightyear Chariot have a high hit rate, but it also spontaneously concentrated fire, often several tanks.
They are randomly grouped together and start to name the federal tanks one by one. If the surrounding federal tanks are lighted up, these light-year tanks will be disbanded on the spot and form new teams with other tanks to continue the battle.
Federal tank roll call.
Moreover, on local battlefields, Guangnian continued to use small units to hold back large units of the 7th Army, while other free units quickly interspersed, quickly surrounded part of the enemy, and then captured them with absolute superiority. Although the small force blocking the enemy was
The troops will also suffer heavy losses. However, the 7th Army without command will react slower after all. The commander cannot see the overall situation and will be relatively conservative. Therefore, the efficiency of annihilating the enemy is very different between the two sides, and the gap between the entry and exit is
It's more obvious.
To put it simply, the 7th Army here has not eaten up the 50 Lightyear tanks blocking the enemy, but the 200 tanks surrounded by our own army over there have been completely wiped out.
When he discovered this scene, Chrysler's scalp felt a little numb. Even in the drill specially performed for the superiors, he could not achieve this effect!
However, Chrysler was a famous general after all, and it immediately had a countermeasure: squeeze.
Under his order, the entire Seventh Army shrank to the predetermined location, constantly compressing the gaps between the troops and reducing the space for opponents to move and intersect. Lightyear responded almost immediately, and the internal troops desperately crossed and cut, cutting the Seventh Army's troops
They were cut off one after another, and the troops squeezed outside spontaneously formed a group to outflank the 7th Army's rear path at high speed from both flanks.
Chrysler's face was ashen, and his eyes glanced at the casualty number on the side screen from time to time. The number kept getting bigger, and it was getting bigger accelerating!
Lightyear's side is not having a good time either. Brother Dao's physical integrity is declining rapidly, Wise Man has also suffered losses, and only Kaitian is doing well, remaining above 90%.
Morgan's troops had already appeared on the horizon. They stopped on the spot and began to build a 120-kilometer-long defense line. Everyone knew that this defense line was extremely thin, but as long as the 7th Army could be given a chance to breathe and regroup, the battle situation would be better.
It will be under the control of the Federation again. This is what the general led by Morgan thought, and he was very confident. After all, he did not know how many enemies the 7th Army faced.
Except for the 7th Army, everyone at this moment still thinks that the qualitative advantage is on their side, and the quantitative advantage is also on their side.
Chrysler also withheld battlefield intelligence and did not release it.
In the command cabin, pain flashed across Chrysler's face, the wound on his head burst open again, and blood rolled down. He had already drafted an order containing hundreds of sub-commands, which could be issued with just one click. But his hands were shaking.
After a few seconds, press slowly.
The command is instantly sent to the relevant commander’s terminal.
A colonel and lieutenant of the 7th Army received the order with different expressions, some were angry, some were calm, and some sighed, but their reactions were all the same: order the tanks to turn around and attack the enemy in reverse!
At the same moment, one-third of the troops of the Seventh Army turned around and started a desperate fight with Guangnian. Guangnian reacted immediately, and a large number of tanks quickly surrounded the troops who had left behind. The remaining tanks bypassed the battlefield and continued
Pursue. However, the troops left to block the enemy are like rocks, shrinking continuously under the erosion of the torrent of steel, but they resolutely refuse to retreat until they disappear.
Lightyear's army was blocked and its pursuit was greatly weakened. After leaving another third of the remaining 7th Army behind, they finally broke away from contact and withdrew to the Morgan line of defense.
After crossing the defense line, the remnant army did not support the defense line on the spot. Instead, they roared away, leaving many Morgan soldiers stunned and confused.
However, a moment later, the Morgan soldiers saw a tide line appear on the horizon, getting closer and higher, and countless light-year chariots appeared, instantly flooding Morgan's defense line. At this time, the 7th Army's
The remaining troops are already 100 kilometers away and are accelerating their evacuation.
Nearly 10,000 Lightyear Chariots chased for hundreds of kilometers, and the distance from the 7th Army continued to widen. In a simple pursuit, the performance of the Lightyear Chariots was still not as good as that of the Federation's elite tanks. The chase reached 100 kilometers.
In addition, all the Lightyear tanks slowed down at the same time, gave up the pursuit, turned around and annihilated the remaining soldiers who were still resisting. Most of the people still fighting were the 7th Army, and Morgan's troops basically surrendered on the spot.
The overall situation of the ground war was decided, but there was a small episode in the air battle.
A blue federal fighter plane roared from the distance, charging towards the Lightyear fighter plane! At this time, the assault boats of the 7th Army had lost seven or eight pieces and were fleeing in all directions. Therefore, on the aerial battlefield, at this moment, Lightyear and
The number comparison of federal fighters is 8:1.
But the azure fighter plane did not slow down and seemed to be going to fight eight!
Fortunately, the people piloting the Lightyear fighter planes were all experts. Now that the battle situation was decided, they did not intend to bully others, so a fighter plane broke away from the main force and faced the blue fighter plane.
The Lightyear fighter's performance was wild, while the Federation's blue fighter was outstanding in all aspects, with no shortcomings and a solid upper hand in overall performance. The two sides launched a dazzling battle in the air, with several high-speed dives making people think they were going to
It crashed on the ground, but was able to pull it back up again and again. Not only did the two sides have to fight each other, but they also had to be wary of stray bullets everywhere, as well as anti-aircraft fire that appeared from time to time below.
The fight reached its climax from the very beginning, with sparks flying everywhere. The blue fighter plane even used its wing-cutting attack, and it was unknown how much hatred it had for Light Year.
The two fighters seemed to be dancing a wild pas de deux. After a series of irregular arc trajectories, the engine of the Lightyear fighter suddenly spewed out thick smoke and fire, and staggered towards the earth.
The blue fighter did not pursue him, and was quite chivalrous. Just when countless pairs of eyes in the world were deeply admiring the blue fighter's superb skills and elegance, the blue fighter suddenly turned on several lasers, projecting in the air the lights in the cabin.
screen.
In the cockpit, the little princess's beautiful face was as cold as ice. Her right hand gathered her messy blond hair into a ponytail, and her left hand gave a vicious middle finger gesture to the fighter plane on the ground!
The picture lingered in the sky for a long time, and the blue fighter plane roared away and disappeared from the sky.
On the ground, the cockpit of the Lightyear fighter popped open, and Li Xuancheng climbed out. What he saw was the frozen middle finger, and he was immediately confused. If I can't beat you, I can't beat you. Why are you humiliating me?