But it is a pity that the 33rd Army did not add this last bit of strength.

The Eastern Route Army made great progress and reached the fourth position, almost piercing through the entire defense line. Just when we thought the victory was imminent and we could celebrate with a drink, the Treaty Army's offensive finally stopped at midnight.

It was impossible to stop, the losses were too serious, each mecha regiment was almost completely disabled. In the end, Lieutenant General Osonisky's eyes were red, and he even pressed forward with his own guard battalion. By dusk, there were only three mechas left.

A came down from the front line, but the expected gap still could not be opened.

As for the West Route Army, the situation is even more bleak. Many teams have been reduced to only numbers. Everyone from the regiment commander to the top soldier is dead. There are only a dozen main battle tanks left. The sparse remaining troops are barely enough to control.

With the current position, we can no longer launch offensive operations. The 4 collapse scored 424 points. No one could swallow this breath and wanted to gather the remaining remaining soldiers to fight again.

But an hour after the Treaty Army stopped attacking, this last-ditch plan was completely ruined, because the Allied aviation mechas finally arrived and deployed a temporary air protective umbrella.

The personnel fought to the limit and could no longer fight.

The Königsberg breakout failed at the last minute.

"The 31st Army is a bunch of bastards!"

This was Bao Yu's first sentence after obtaining the information. Of course, his anger could not be expressed clearly in this sentence.

"From the beginning to the end, they have been fighting with the Allied sniper troops, never willing to launch a decent attack. Now the Allied forces are constantly deploying troops to the defense line, and the defense force is extremely fragile. However, the advance division can only send out attacks on the spot.

They sent us false telegrams one after another, but they were unwilling to launch an attack. They are just a bunch of bastards!"

The top student turned around and took a look at Bao Yu's notebook, and sneered:

"How did you come to the conclusion that they are not bastards? If you take a closer look at who the commander is, you should be able to guess who they are."

We got together and almost vomited blood after just one look at the big guy, because after the name of the advance division commander, there was a cute word "Gantrov" printed on it. Damn it, was there a mistake? It was ruined.

You can still get promoted in your own battalion, and the bureaucrats in the Treaty Army are so capable!

If nothing else, one thing is certain, if we expect this guy to come in with all his might, we might as well hope that one of us will become an Ultraman.

Everyone was so anxious that their teeth were burning, but it was not our style to sit back and wait for death. The result of the discussion was that no matter what, we had to send someone out to kill him, whether it was to appeal to the higher-ups, or to simply kill the Slavic bastard. In short

We must break through here.

"Leave this matter to me. There is no one here who is more suitable for this task than me."

I was the first to raise my hands, and at the same time I flashed my ace medal. Not to mention the illegal ones so far, my legal record alone is second to none in the treaty army.

But the members of the teaching group collectively expressed concern, and the lunatic also raised his hand.

"I'll go too. No matter the medal, my record in the East is no worse than yours, Father Chen."

Before I could object, the road spike also jumped out.

"I'll go too."

There is no cause or effect, just one sentence, it is really very direct.

With these two gentlemen as role models, everyone immediately raised their hands and expressed their intention to go with them. My head suddenly became as big as a bucket. My personal credibility is so bad. I am not going to commit suicide attacks.

Everyone is so excited.

"Stop, stop, stop, everyone, please stop arguing. This is an infiltration operation, not a group fight. With so many people driving over together, aren't they looking for a fight?"

As soon as this was said, everyone had to reluctantly stop the quarrel.

"Then we will choose the best mecha for you."

Tieniu agreed.

In fact, there is not much to choose from. The 33rd Army only has three models of equipment: [Il], [Il ml], and [Il bm]. The one with the best performance is the [Il bm] I control. But

Like other mechas, due to long-term and high-intensity combat, the damage to the body of the machine has been very serious. Even if the mechanic works hard to repair, the condition is still not good. There is no other mecha to choose from, [Il bm] is [

Il bm], it’s okay, it has a gray smiling face and it also has a +10 scary effect.

While we were busy loading and repairing the mecha, my PCP rang. At first I thought it was Agelina, so I said hello to the people around me and went out to answer the phone.

"Hey, Captain Chen, haha, long time no see, I'm Asimov."

The gap between fantasy and reality almost made me angry. I really have no polite thoughts towards this guy.

"I'm too busy right now and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If I have something to do, I'll call you later. Goodbye!"

"No, no, no, no, Captain Chen, I haven't finished speaking yet. Where are you now?"

"Nonsense, where else could I be but damn Königsberg?"

"No, no, I know that. What I want to ask is where you are in Königsberg."

This question was a bit strange. I thought about it and suddenly a thought came to my mind - is this guy also in Königsberg?

Thinking of this, I corrected my statement again.

"I'm stuck on the third line of defense of the Allied Forces, in a place that seems to be called Mock or Monitown. Sorry, I can't go back to the city for the time being."

The person on the other end of the line sounded like he was about to faint.

"Captain, this is Monique Town. What I want to ask is where are you in Monique Town!"

When I heard this sentence, I was immediately shocked.

"Hangar Nine."

"Okay, Captain Chen, you go northwest for about three hundred meters and we will meet there."

Cutting off the power line, I hurriedly rushed to the designated area. My intuition told me that this profiteer would not be afraid of death and rushed to the front line of the war in person. It was definitely not for the lofty ideals of democracy and freedom, but for something important.

The location indicated by Asimov is a small forest, which obstructs the view of the guard post, but due to the urgency of the incident, we did not have time to remove it, so it has now become a natural hiding place.

"Hey, Captain Chen, you're finally here."

Asimov wiped his sweat and ran up. His suit had been replaced by a special combat uniform for special operations forces. He looked very uncomfortable.

"I don't have much time, so long story short, follow me Captain."

The profiteer took me deep into the woods. Several big men with loaded guns and something covered by a tarpaulin were placed there. From the outline of the big guy, I judged that it should be a mecha, but something strange

Yes, I can't even see the model number of this thing.

"Open!"

Asimov gave the order in a low voice, and several big men immediately swarmed up and pulled off the tarpaulin. As the peeling area expanded, a large mecha with a strange shape was revealed.

It is more than seventeen meters tall, painted in a blue-gray tone, and uses very large arcs of armor plates and joint mechanisms that protrude in large areas. It looks very strong and strong. The most shocking thing is that there are a terrifying number of external firearms.

, the number of automatic cannons, large-caliber artillery, and missile launchers is more than twice that of [Il]. There is also an unknown probe-like device on the armor shell, which looks quite powerful.

The most important thing is that this mecha looks familiar to me, no, I definitely recognize it!

“xt-915【Yenisei】…………..”

I murmured the name of the organism.

"Yes, this is the strategic general-purpose mecha developed by all the technological essence of the Pisces Industrial Cluster.

The performance of the armor is far superior to that of ordinary tactical mechas, and I think with the captain’s strength, he should be able to use it easily.”

Realizing the importance of this mecha to completing the current mission, I turned around eagerly.

"How much does it cost? I'll buy it... You can pay it on credit, anyway, sell it to me!"

Asimov laughed.

"It's free. From the transportation fee to the cost of the aircraft, the captain doesn't have to pay a single coin. The client has already paid for it in advance. All he needs is that we deliver the goods safely."

"The client is..."

"I think you should know, Captain."

Yes, I do know that there will not be another person on earth who can do this.

Something in my chest was rolling, a little hot and a little spicy. Anyway, it felt very uncomfortable. I suppressed this thing in front of me and forced myself to ask calmly.

"Did she... say anything?"

"Well, if I had to say it, it would be, 'The mark has been made. Without that, you won't be excited.'"

I quickly looked at [Yenisei]'s head, and sure enough I saw a standard smile on the mask, no bigger and no smaller. It was indeed Edith's style.

"Ha...haha...hahaha!"

I laughed so hard that I burst into tears.

When others feel uncomfortable, they want to hit a wall, jump into a river, or shoot their heads off. When I feel uncomfortable, I actually want to laugh. I am really a lunatic, haha.

Asimov looked at me quietly from the side, and finally waited until I had laughed enough before speaking calmly:

"Captain, the mecha is ready. When do you need to use it?"

Wiping away my tears and nose, I turned around to face them. A group of people looked at me with shocked expressions, and I expressed my views in simple sentences.
Chapter completed!