Macho Wars

Takeo Wars Author: eight hundred eighty-three

brief introduction:

Fengyan is as cold as ice in troubled times, only tits warm people's hearts!

Chapter 1 Small Town Death Battle

Until the disaster struck a few hours ago, none of the residents in Meili Town wanted to believe that the Creek Federation, thousands of kilometers away, would bypass a small half of the continent and launch a surprise attack on the empire from the northwest.

Although the Sidney Imperial Army stationed here has a full-strength mixed battalion, the cat's peaceful days in the rear are too long, and the level of combat readiness cannot be compared with those who have been on the front line for a long time.

A total of 800 people, facing the frontal assault of seven heavy synthetic beasts, only persisted for less than two hours and then fled with the death of the military chief.

Fortunately, the time they won was not completely worthless, and at least allowed more than 6,000 unarmed civilians in Meili Town to escape.

Today, the only soldiers who remain in this fragmented wall and refuse to leave are those who have not completely lost their will to fight.

The young second lieutenant Captain Dragon Lee crouched on the bell tower of a small church, looking out the street not far away with binoculars.

Just a few minutes ago, a fierce death fight broke out over there. An Imperial Army Tusk medium tank was overturned on the spot, and the remains of a dozen Imperial Army soldiers were scattered all around.

And the powerful enemy that wiped out them was a terrifying behemoth with a heavy armor plate. The horrible figure weighing seventy tons was like a six-legged headless monitor lizard.

This terrifying man-made monster is not a ferocious and stupid beast, but a large-scale biochemical weapon manufactured by the Creek Federation. Although it is not easy to manufacture, it is indeed very powerful. It is currently recognized as the strongest land warfare unit in the entire continent.

Ten years ago, the Imperial Army and the Federal Army broke out in a border conflict on the eastern plains. For the first time, twenty synthetic beasts were put into actual combat. They defeated an armored division of the Imperial Army on the frontal battlefield. More than fifty tanks were destroyed on the spot. Vehicles, and only three of his side were killed.

The flesh and blood body specially strengthened by alchemy products and magic demonstrated impressive strength, mobility and resistance to damage in front of the Imperial Army.

Seeing the tragedy of the friendly army, Dragon swallowed nervously, grabbed the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder, and said very quietly into the microphone.

"Huck, the Mandani is over! Have you fixed those iron bumps?"

"Don't hurry! Our Betty is a stubborn, bad-tempered girl. You will be angry if you scold her!"

"What the fucking bad girl!"

He pulled down the walkie-talkie heavily, and Dragon ran downstairs with a binoculars.

In the auditorium downstairs there was a tattered-looking Tusk tank, and a shaggy middle-aged uncle was squatting on the back cover of the tank, rushing to repair the malfunctioning engine.

And next to him sits a half-sized boy wearing an infantry uniform. His immature face makes people wonder if he is over sixteen years old!

This unlucky boy was a substitute loader temporarily captured by Dragon, and he was transferred from an infantry to a tank soldier in less than thirty minutes.

Counting Dragon himself, there are only three people left in his car crew, and they can barely continue fighting, and they may also be the last imperial soldiers who are still resisting on this battlefield.

Seeing Dragon's return, the little loader hurriedly jumped down to salute him, while the old driver who was repairing the car threw over and said "Give me a minute" without looking up.

Feeling the vibration from the ground gradually approaching them, Dragon jumped into his chariot, got into the bloody turret, and inspected their remaining ammunition.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the remaining ammunition on the Betty is running out.The machine gun shells have long been shining out, and the 75mm main gun ammunition has two high-explosive, one armor-piercing, and one training powder shells.

As soon as he saw this training round, Dragoon had an urge to pick up the machine gun to wash the preparation class.That group of damn worms and trash can actually fill them with the wrong ammunition at such a terrible time!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of engine behind Dragon, and Old Huck finally got rid of the stubborn bad girl and made her move again.

"Boss! I'm done!"

"All get in the car, hurry up!"

There are only three tank crews left. Old Huck is the driver, the temporary worker is the loader, and Dragoon, the commander of the tank, is the gunner.

On the turret armor on the right side of his head, there was a hole with the size of a fist. A piercing steel nail fired by a synthetic beast penetrated this position, taking away the gunner and loader of the Betty.

If Dragon hadn't gotten out of the roof to control the machine gun, maybe he would have to be picked up by that shot.

Silently performing the firing steps in his heart, Dragon turned his head to look at the soldier sitting opposite the gun bolt. The opponent looked more nervous than him, and his eyes were full of anxiety when he looked at Dragon.Dragon barely squeezed out an unnatural smile, pretending to be very calm and comforted.

"Don't be nervous, it's not difficult to stuff cannonballs."

"Sir, sir, can we survive?"

"Yes, those federal guys have only the last synthetic beast left. As long as we work together, we still have a chance to kill it! By the way, what is your name?"

"William, William Shakespeare, my hometown is Longshan Township in Des Moines. How about you, sir?"

"Dragon Lee, you are from Des Moines, but my home is in Hood City. William, we will definitely survive and become heroes!"

After Dragon finished speaking, he nodded to William. At this time, Old Huck also got into the cockpit, and then kicked the accelerator to make the tank move.

"William, the first high explosive outfit!"

"Understand, sir."

Under the skillful manipulation of the old driver, Betty's chassis rotated ninety degrees in place, then reversed at full speed and retreated along the big hole in the church wall.

The moment the tank left the church, the wall on the other side collapsed, and the huge synthetic beast directly slammed through the wall and rushed towards Betty.

Through the periscope observation port, Dragon can clearly see that the behemoth is covered in blood stains, both of its own and of Dragon’s comrades.

In the previous battle, Dragon used the unreasonable planning of the town’s laneway to start a tragic street battle with the five-headed synthetic beast that rushed into the town.

If it were changed in the open field, Dragoon would not dare to use three tanks and two platoons of infantry to form the front of an anal beast with five EFF armed to the teeth.

The battle went smoothly at first. They used the familiar environment to attack the enemy's weaknesses frequently, and at the cost of losing a tank and 30 soldiers, miraculously killed four of the synthetic beasts.

However, at a critical moment, Betty’s magic engine suddenly failed, and its output power dropped sharply, and he was forced to temporarily withdraw from the battle for repairs.As a result, the other tank and the dozen or so infantry brothers that were killed were caught by the last synthetic beast.

The cruel battlefield is like this, full of uncertainty and various accidents. Dragoon and the others are the last tanks of the imperial defenders on this battlefield, and the opposite is also the last synthetic beast of the federal offensive forces.

Rather than getting a "glorious" burial after death, Dragon wants to live even more!

"Huck, follow the main road south, then turn left at the third intersection."

"Do you want to use that intersection?"

"That's right! I'll fight it over there!"

The Betty, with its turret back, was speeding along the pitted main road of the small town, while the huge synthetic beast followed them.

Although the opponent's weight is three times that of Betty, he has six thick legs that are big enough to hug one person, and he doesn't run slow at all.

Fortunately, the long-range weapons on this guy have been broken, otherwise Betty, who is busy escaping at this time, has a weak back butt that has been sifted by various steel nail guns with strong armor-piercing capabilities.

Dragon tried his best to aim the muzzle at the chasing enemy. The opponent is huge and easy to aim, but the armor of the synthetic beast is too thick, and the key cockpit is located in the middle of the body, 40 times the diameter of Betty. The 75 cannon is difficult to penetrate to that position from the front.

At this time, the galloping tank came to the third intersection. The old driver Huck skillfully flipped the joystick. The 27-ton tank suddenly cornered in a beautiful and elegant manner, while the slightly bulky synthetic beast With too many legs, I had to slow down sharply before the intersection.