Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 1568: Chapter 46: Massacre (Part 1)_3

Attack the Western Alliance Headquarters? McKinley couldn’t believe his ears. Even though he knew that destroying Bellif’s Northern Cluster main force would open a huge gap in the Western Alliance Control Zone, there were still over twenty divisions of Antoniscu’s Southern Army Group in the south, and in the hands of Binart Empire’s great general Rosenberg, there were over seventy divisions of Western Alliance forces.

Even if these troops have just arrived on Leifeng Star and have not deployed to the front lines, their numerical advantage provides enough time and space, along with sufficient tactical variations.

As long as the Leifeng Star Army cannot annihilate them in one blow, a stalemate in the battle is actually disadvantageous to the Leifeng Star Army. Furthermore, Bellif, known for his caution, might not easily fall into such a trap. If he abandons the crippled main force at Sunset Mountain and relies on reserve troops for defense, delaying time, even if the Bandit Army wanted to quickly advance westwards, it would be impossible.

Now, the Leifeng Star Army, having gained enough living space, can pose a grand strategic threat to the enemy at any time and place.

As long as they hold out for a month, the Allies’ fourth reinforcement will be completed. The Double-headed Eagle Armored Division dispatched by Hastings is just a small part of this gigantic army. Forty divisions from the Fei Alliance, and another thirty divisions from other Fei Alliance member countries, totaling seventy divisions, would be more than enough to fortify Leifeng Star like an iron wall.

Why take such a risk now?

McKinley frowned and thought deeply, suddenly a flash of insight hit him. He realized he had overlooked a fact.

Ten Judgers from the Binart Empire rampaged through Catalonia, leading armored units to continuously defeat Ryan Admiral’s army under Lunan, nearly causing an irreparable situation. And this time, according to frontline reports, the Bandit Army massacred a hundred Judgers just at Frenso.

In the subsequent Sunset Mountain battle, a Bandit Army Special Forces Camp of over four hundred soldiers, with the assistance of the Chuckna garrison, valiantly opposed two hundred Judgers. They killed more than one hundred and fifty Judgers, with their own casualties no more than three hundred.

Such achievements sufficiently demonstrate the strength of this army. If all Bandit Army Mecha Knights driving Rangers can contend with Judgers, then when tens of thousands of Bandit Army Mecha Knights, led by hundreds of Bandit Army War Gods driving Twelfth Generation Rampage machines, attack an already opened gap in the Western Alliance’s defense without any time constraints or objective conditions, what kind of scene would that be?!

McKinley’s heart suddenly started racing!

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”How is Stiller?” Fatty walked out of the command mecha, heading towards Logic while inquiring Phoenix City Command Center’s Ann Lei through his headset.

”The leg injury is severe, he’s already been sent to the medical pod.” Ann Lei said, exchanging a worried glance with Blatt, Margaret, and others nearby.

Everyone knew that even though Russell and Bernadotte prohibited Fatty from going to the front lines personally, if Fatty were provoked, he wouldn’t listen to anyone, especially in situations where he believed the fault lies with himself!

The death of over a hundred Bandit Army Mecha Soldiers was enough to turn him into an enraged bull.

”Treat all the wounded with full effort, tell them I’m going for revenge on their behalf!” Fatty finished speaking and shut off communications, removing his headset before Ann Lei could respond.

He accelerated his pace, making his way through the woods. In the forest, five hundred black, devilish mechas were silently waiting. With sunlight filtered by the canopy and sporadically piercing the ground, it made the woods in this mountain hollow appear even more eerie. Fatty kept his eyes forward, stepping briskly, his corpulent body flashed like a Lightning Falcon, darting through the ranks, swiftly climbing onto Logic’s cockpit.

He reclined into the alloy seat, watching the console and hatch close before him, Fatty clenched his teeth, fiercely slapping his own cheek!

The Bandit Army First Division was formed based on the Special Reconnaissance Company under his command back in the days. Later, to swiftly build combat power, the First Division gathered many Mars Mecha Knights who had followed him since Marspro Town. The division’s Special Forces Camp was among the elite!

Originally, he believed that one Special Forces Camp would be sufficient to assist in defending Sunset Mountain. Who could have foreseen encountering Reinhardt!

More than a hundred Mecha Knights died in battle, including six original members of the Special Reconnaissance Battalion, twenty-one other Leray Mecha Knights, with the rest from Mars, and over thirty of them were seasoned veterans from Puluo Town!

It was precisely them who, even when outmatched, fought fiercely to the death. Reports and videos from the rear showed that against over ten fierce enemy assaults, the First Division’s Special Forces Camp stood firm at the front, as one fell, another took the place, relentlessly battling without retreat despite the devastating charges led by Reinhardt and his Judgers!

Among those felled by Reinhardt single-handedly were twenty-eight soldiers! That cursed metal-headed freak, his mechanical control frequency exceeded the standard speed of eighty-five moves per second!

The Logic’s warship-grade engine roared to life, emitting a sharp wail.

Fatty activated the mecha’s speaker.

”Just received news, in the battle of Sunset Mountain, the First Division’s Special Forces Camp lost a hundred and fifty-six soldiers, with seventy-eight severely wounded.” He looked around, ”They took down more than one hundred and fifty Judgers!”

With a swish, the entire forest erupted, the crowd’s emotions flared. While all felt satisfaction that the First Division’s Special Forces Camp managed to eliminate more than a hundred and fifty Judgers with just Rangers, anger also surged for the division’s casualties.

If it were the Special Forces Camp stationed at Sunset Mountain, those steel-headed bastards wouldn’t have survived a single one!

”Forty Judgers remain, and they, along with the main force of Sunset Mountain’s routed army, are approaching our location! I’ve ordered the frontline troops to clear the path,” Fatty yanked the mecha’s control lever, his expression ruthless: ”Follow me, let’s show these Western Alliance bastards something to remember!”

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