"We only care about your safety now, the super captain.

.. "Boen was defeated by Ye Qing's appearance, "Your mecha has not been modified for the desert environment. If you act for a long time in the desert, you will malfunction."

Ye looked at the anxious Colonel in confusion, "My mecha has operation data for the desert environment. I have loaded it, there is no problem. Isn't my mecha still good?"

Just as the night was over, the dragon cavalry fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Damn, what's going on? It hurts..." Ye rubbed his shoulders and cried out loudly in the fallen draco. The damn gravity almost broke Ye, who was not prepared at all. Although the seat belt successfully prevented Ye from having close contact with the control panel, Ye's shoulder was still hurt by the seat belt.

"Sir, are you okay?" The pilots of the Sand Scorpion team were frightened by the sudden fall of the dragoons and hurriedly controlled the mecha and squatted down. They went deep into the enemy's area and thought the dragoons were attacked by the enemy. It was not until they heard Ye's complaints and saw the still intact dragoons that they felt relieved and knew that the special-installed aircraft in front of them also had desert disease.

Desert disease is the name of the failure of mechas in the Terrad Desert pilots fighting in the desert environment and the failure of mechas in the desert environment. The main manifestation is that the joints of the mechas are stuck in the sand. The current phenomenon of the Dragoon is a typical desert disease. During the walking process, the Dragoon's left ankle suddenly failed, which caused Ye to fall in a rather indecent manner.

Ye controlled the mecha to turn over, then crawled out of his mecha and ran to the left ankle of the Dragoon. This guy was still not aware of the enemy-occupied area. This action made the troops around him nervous, and they used their bodies to lift Ye to block the possible angle of the Empire's sniping attack, and of course blocked the dazzling sunlight.

Ye gently opened the junction of some armor, and a sand stream instantly poured Ye over the ashes.

"Phhh." Ye waved his hand vigorously and slapped the sand on his head. Unexpectedly, it was not long before the airborne Tyrad, and so much sand had entered his mecha's legs. It would be strange if the joints there were not stuck.

"Special Captain." Captain Case also climbed off his mecha and came to Ye. He was a man about 40 years old. Because he had been fighting in the desert for a long time, the uncle's skin was healthy and bronze. His open military uniform revealed the captain's strong chest muscles. He should also be a powerful pilot.

Ye turned around and turned around and smiled bitterly at the captain. Ye, who originally thought that he could gallop in the desert with data on the desert environment, is now no longer there.

The mammoth tank on the right wing of the night also drove over and protected the mecha in his room. The captain shouted to the communication car assigned by his team: "Li, come and help me take a look."

The roof of the communication vehicle opened, and a black hair crawled out of it. The uncle, who was also burned in bronze, took some tools from the trunk of the armored vehicle and walked towards the Ye mecha.

The Federal Communications Vehicle has a large trunk with a lot of mecha spare parts inside, which can carry out simple battlefield repairs, which can greatly enhance the Federal Mecha Force's ability to fight continuously.

"I didn't expect that our Federation's No. 1 ace is so beautiful. The promotional photos are much more beautiful." Uncle Li teased the night with a cigarette in his mouth. Uncle who likes to prepare is so generous.

Ye and the preparatory staff have always been very friendly, but the adjective used by Uncle Li is too incredible. "Uncle Li, I am a boy. If you want to describe it, you have to use words like handsome."

Uncle Li laughed and climbed onto the left leg of the dragon cavalry, and opened the armor on his ankle with his hands and feet. Suddenly, the night under the mecha was poured into a cold heart again by the sand in the armor, and the captain beside him dodged cleverly.

"Hahaha." Seeing Ye shaking his head desperately to shake off the sand of his hair, Li laughed even happier on the mecha. However, the uncle still didn't stop. After cleaning up the sand of the Dragoon's ankle, his laughter stopped immediately.

Ye felt the uncle's strangeness and climbed onto the mecha and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

The uncle raised his head and frowned and asked Ye. "Does your mecha use magnetic fluid joints?"

"No, it's the electromagnetic fluid joint, what's wrong?" There are three types of mecha joints in the Federation, namely the Private's hydraulic joints. The Ranger's magnetic fluid joints and the Dragoon's electromagnetic fluid joints. Although these joints are driven differently, the principles are still the same. Moreover, the sand should only block the joint moving parts, resulting in a reduced joint sliding performance, which has nothing to do with the driving method.

"The sand has worn through your joints, and the liquid in the joints has leaked. The monitoring sensor has also been worn out." Li pointed to the severely worn joints of the Dragoon's legs.

Ye looked at the scarred parts in disbelief, "No, I've only been airborne for so long? There wasn't a single time, how could this happen?" In fact, it took only two days for the dragon cavalry to be sent to Ye's hand, and the test machine was damaged in two days. Ye can be regarded as a destruction expert.

"Don't look at the sand." The captain also climbed onto the Dragoon and faced the night.

"We thought the new equipment could be used for a long time, but the cruel facts tell us that the power of the desert is not something that steel can withstand." Li pointed to the sand protection at the foot of the privateer, "We cannot fight against the sand head-on, we can only be soft."

When the Federation was equipped with privates in the desert, it did not install sand protection because these things would hinder the flexibility of mecha joints. Of course, this obstacle was quite good. But just one week after the deployment of mechas, the federal desert mecha troops were wiped out. It was not the Imperial troops, but the most things in the Terad Desert, sand. Noting the severely worn joints, the Federal Reserve Force in the Terad Desert immediately responded to the federal high-level and equipped its own troops with sand protection. The Federal Military Department also stipulated that in desert areas, it was necessary to use sand protection mechas installed in desert areas, but this regulation was never paid attention to.

Uncle Li raised his head and said helplessly to Ye: "If it is the hydraulic joint, there will be oil and filling materials in my car, and I can't do anything about the electromagnetic liquid joint."

"What should I do? Why don't I float back?" Ye thought that his dragoon could float, so he wouldn't have to use the ankle joint.

Uncle Li shook his head, "The particle engine of your mecha's legs also enters the sand. Because you have spent a lot of time on the float, the sand blown by the particles enters the engine from above. Fortunately, you didn't use them much afterwards, because of the sand entering. The particle engine will become very unstable and may explode anytime and anywhere."

Keith also pointed to the engine nozzle behind his mecha and added: "The engines on our mecha are equipped with sandproof metal covers, just because they are afraid that sand will enter." The nozzle diversion port behind the private has been significantly lengthened. This is the best way to prevent sand without affecting the use of the engine.

Ye was speechless when the two of them said, and asked with a bitter face and depressed look: "What should I do? You can't throw the dragon cavalry here."

"This is not possible." Case naturally knew the value of the special installation machine at Ye.

Uncle Li nodded and suddenly smiled evilly, "I have a good idea, haha."

Ye sat speechlessly on the Dragoon. Looking at the privates in front of him, Uncle Li's so-called good way was to let the three privates carry the Dragoons. Captain Case's privates carried the Dragoons' feet in front, and the other two privates firmly grabbed the Dragoons' hands behind them, while the Mammoth team dispersed the alert behind the mecha units. This posture made Ye feel that his face was almost lost and he was carried away like a wounded man. This was the first time Ye was. Even after fighting with Mary, the captain of the Rose Team, Ye was not so ugly. At least the Rangers could still move by themselves. Although the Rangers could not do anything except move at that time, it was much better for the Dragoons to be carried away by others like this.

"We are here, and the above instructs us to wait for the receiving troops here." The Sand Scorpion did not delay the retreat speed because of carrying the dragon cavalry. Instead, it took a shorter time to return to the imperial chariot when searching.

"Terard Front Camouflage Force Base No. 3, this is the Sand Scorpion Team. We have arrived at the designated location. When will the supporting troops arrive?" Captain Case himself was very opposed to going deep into the enemy-occupied area. Now Ye's main combat power has been lost, which makes the captain even more want to withdraw his own troops' control area. So as soon as the captain arrived, he contacted the base and asked about the status of the supporting troops.

Ye, who finally didn't need to be carried away, also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the reception troops did not arrive, otherwise his ugly appearance would have been seen by more people.

"This is the third base of the Camouflage Force on the Tyrad Front. What happened to the Sand Scorpion Team, the Death One? Why did the front communication suddenly break?" Colonel Boone was obviously more concerned about Ye's situation. After the front communication was cut off, they lost contact with the Dragoon. They were anxious and forgot to contact the Sand Scorpion Team, which was with the Dragoon, to obtain Ye's situation. Now the active contact of the Sand Scorpion Team reminded them of the fact that there was a friendly force around Ye.

"Desert disease. The ankle joint of the Dragoon was damaged, and the propeller entered the sand. When he fell, the communicator was probably damaged. So we need the support troops to come quickly. Where are they?" Captain Case briefly reported the reason for the incident, and then continued to ask about the situation of the support troops.

"Huh, it's great that it's okay." Colonel Boone breathed a sigh of relief. "The Red Barons who were picking up yours have set off and are expected to arrive in thirty minutes."

"Okay Colonel." Case breathed a sigh of relief. If the Red Barons came to pick him up, he would be safe.

The Red Barons is the strongest mecha team in the federal non-disguised forces in the Terrad Desert. Although they are not as famous as the Federation's B team, the Iron Blood and Death teams composed of all super aces, they are also the only All-Ace team in the Federation in the Terrad area. Their captain even destroyed the ten mechas and met the standard of double-ace aces.

Ye crawled out of the Dragoon in depression and ran to the left ankle of the mecha again, hoping that there would be traces. The Dragoon would have to be overhauled after two days of use. If Alicia knew about it, Ye's ears would inevitably be bombed again.

But the fact is cruel. It seems that the wounds of the Dragoon must contact the only Aria group in the Federation that has electromagnetic fluid production technology. Ye sat on the mecha armor in frustration, and then stood up with his butt at a faster speed. The sunshine at noon in the desert had already roasted the armor to fry eggs.

"Zi, hurry up into the mecha. Otherwise you will be hot." Li stretched out his head and reminded Ye that when he was checking the dragon cavalry, there were privates blocking the sunlight for them. Now the privates are all on guard. The dazzling sunlight shone directly on Ye without any obstruction, making Ye feel a fire burning behind his back.

However, Ye's attention was all attracted by the Imperial chariot. The left-behind mammoth team had confirmed the situation of the chariot. The body of the Imperial Pilot had been cleared out of the cockpit by them and placed it in the shadow of the chariot. That is, the chariot was now empty. Ye Hao walked to the pilot and observed his situation. The Imperial Pilot was wearing the rank of captain, and there were traces of being cut by sharp weapons on his abdomen. The heavy bleeding here should be the original death of the pilot.

Because there were also traces of heavy objects on the head of the pilot, some scratches and bruises appeared. Judging from the few scars on the pilot's body, the cockpit of the chariot was not seriously hit. It was just that the fragments caused by the weak blow to the machinery had the ability to kill people. In addition, the pilot's luck was not very good, so the chariot stopped. If the fragments that caused the wound on the pilot's abdomen were tilted forward three or four centimeters, it was estimated that the pilot's abdomen would not have been cut open.

Ye quickly climbed onto the chariot and opened the cockpit cover. The scene inside was as Ye had expected. Most of the instruments were not damaged, but the screen on the left was shattered and the image could not be displayed. The imperial pilot was also marked by Ye as a hapless guy, because there were only two fragments in total. One should be a part on the communication device. Ye directly recognized the heavy part as the culprit who smashed the pilot's forehead. The other part was the armor fragment behind the monitor on the left. This sharp fragment was the weapon that cut the pilot's abdomen. It should be the outer protective armor of the cockpit. However, this armor that was originally intended to protect the pilot from damage was shattered by 120 mm bullets. After penetrating the display on the left side of the cockpit, it took the pilot's life.

Ye jumped gently into the cockpit of the chariot and activate the behemoth made by the empire. With a buzzing sound, the giant beast raised its head. Fortunately, Li had already informed the Sand Scorpion team of Ye about entering the chariot. Otherwise, the enemy red dots that suddenly appeared on the team's monitor would scare the group of already nervous and uneasy federal troops to fire.

Ye quickly entered the enemy and us identification code, and the chariot suddenly changed from red to green on the monitor screen of the Federal Army, becoming a friendly signal.

"Uncle Li, can you help me put back the lost track? The chariot is a bit unstable if one driver is missing." Ye tried to move a few times, drove the chariot to the broken track and asked Uncle Li. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!