"Boom!" A loud explosion followed imdiately!
The fierce wind stirred up by the cha, carrying the dust from the jungle, swept in all directions. The warriors, with their minds blank, instinctively turned their heads and squinted.
A large tree creaked a few tis and fell with a crash.
And behind Fushan, Taixing’s fist had already drilled into its lower back!
The warriors watched in astonishnt as Fushan fell, a surge of electricity instantly swept through their bodies, goosebumps erupted on their skin, and their bodies trembled violently with uncontrollable excitent.
"Phantom!" A warrior blurted out, confirming the thought that was churning in everyone’s mind!
That Fushan had kicked only Taixing’s phantom.
When its chanical leg swept through the phantom and kicked hard on the unfortunate tree, Taixing had already flickered behind it like a ghost!
What kind of technique is this, what terrifying control!
This isn’t sothing an ordinary chanical Warrior can execute. Level 7 or 8 cha Warriors simply cannot have the hand speed to pull off a phantom! A Level 9 cha Warrior might be able to complete it, but even they couldn’t do it with such grace and ease as the Taixing in front of them.
Who exactly is the ch Knight inside Taixing?! A Republic warrior?!
"Bang!" The hatch of the cha was violently opened, and just as Taixing grabbed the Jiepeng chanic out of the cockpit, the warriors saw the little boy who had been hiding with his butt sticking out in the bushes jump out.
"Cosmo..." The little kid was jumping up and down, waving both hands: "It’s , it’s ."
One of our own!
In a hustle, the elated Chuckna Warriors surrounded him. They excitedly looked at this patchwork Taixing, recalling the exquisite phantom the cha just pulled off, thrilled beyond control.
It’s important to know that among them, there were one hundred and twenty cha warriors! Among them, six Captains were Level 7 cha Warriors, and the leading Lieutenant Colonel and the other two Majors were elite Level 8 cha Warriors from the 13th Armored Division!
To these cha warriors, chas are their second life. And a Legendary cha Master is their shared idol, admired and revered even more than God.
"Pipi? What are you doing here," Cosmo tossed the unconscious Jiepeng chanic to the ground, looking at the suddenly appearing little kid and a group of Chuckna Warriors, he asked: "Where did they co from?"
"Lord Fart here was scouting, and rescued them along the way!" The little kid looked indifferent.
"Aweso!" Cosmo, knowing the little kid’s weakness, uttered two words that made the little kid beam with joy, then continued: "No ti to talk, there’s still one enemy cha below, take them to the position, take out the enemy cha, and I’ll co back to support!"
Saying that, Cosmo pulled the chanical Control rod, and the cha rose into the air, leaping several tis, crashing through the dense bushes, and rushed down the hill. Soon, it disappeared from sight.
The explosions ahead grew more frequent.
"Go!" The little kid waved his hand, pumping his short legs, scampering along the hillside toward the position. Witnessing the tactics of that ch Knight just now, the blood-boiling more than two hundred Chuckna warriors followed without a second thought.
However, everyone was puzzled, even after circling the mountains, they roughly knew their position shouldn’t be more than a few kiloters away from the second line of defense.
So, what other position is there here?
It’s important to know, the first line of defense completely collapsed three hours ago. Those who could retreat did, and those who couldn’t, either perished in battle or were captured. How is there still a position at the edge of the entire frontline?!
After crossing two small hills, and walking two hundred ters up the hillside to the side, the position, shrouded in black smoke, the glow of explosions, and dirt scattered in the sky, appeared before the warriors.
In front of the position, over a hundred screaming Jiepeng soldiers, under the cover of artillery fire, had rushed to within a hundred ters of the position.
The artillery fire slightly extended backward.
The Jiepeng soldiers didn’t charge forward, but instead slowed down and crouched behind the undulating mounds and tree stumps.
The extended artillery fire, after a mont, once again returned to the front of the position.
The trenches quaked under the storm of explosions, and explosion-proof sheds, bulletproof walls, ammunition boxes, cha wreckage, and abandoned damaged firearms shattered, broke apart, and flew into the sky amid the resounding booms and spreading hemispherical white lights in the sky. If soone entered the trenches after the first extension of artillery fire, they would not survive!
The Chuckna Prisoners on the hillside were gnashing their teeth in anxiety. The entire position was covered by artillery, they could only hide a hundred ters away, where no shells reached, with no chance to enter!
The sa distance of a hundred ters to the position, but from this side to the position, they had to cross a narrow ridge in the upper right front. In terms of speed, it’s absolutely impossible to be faster than those Jiepeng people. Moreover, most people here are unard, if the Jiepeng people get to the position first, thinking of charging in would be almost a fool’s dream!
"How many people are left on the position?" Lieutenant Colonel Anthony anxiously looked at the little boy beside him.
"There should still be about a dozen who can fight." The little kid didn’t turn his head.
"A dozen?" Sweat trickled down Anthony and the warriors behind him. They stared dumbfounded at the position ravaged repeatedly by artillery fire, unable to imagine how a dozen people could still hold on.
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