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Chapter 399 Reinforcements!

"This is the Snowy Night Duke Commando No. 3 aircraft, the 209 transit base, why did you order the pursuit to stop? We missed a good opportunity to severely damage the Imperial Mecha troops." Qiao asked in a frustrated manner, even the words became distracted.

Ye's mouth curled slightly. He had already experienced Qiao's straightforwardness, so he didn't care about Qiao's tone and explained: "Joe, if you three Rangers chase after him, you may be besieged by the opponent's seven mechas, which you can't deal with. The pilots of the Wolf Cavalry delayed some of the time to make our troops disconnected. Obviously they have succeeded, and we can't take the risk of chasing them."

"Sorry, sir." Qiao knew that Ye was considering their safety, so he apologized for his recklessness in front of him, but the guy still said unwillingly: "It's really unhappy to let them run away like this."

"We are the same. Since we are not happy, we have to teach some empires a lesson next time." Richard pulled Lajo's mecha and then took the lead in heading to the brightly lit 209 transit base.

"Well, I hope the Empire will not come again, I will be trapped to death." Ye, who was sure that the Empire's troops were retreating, yawned in the command room, then got up and prepared to return to his dormitory to continue sleeping, but the communication in the command room suddenly rang.

"This is the Scorpio Commando. I heard that you were attacked by the Imperial Force, so we came to support it." A commando fighter plane flew over the sky from the east.

"This is the 209 transit base. You are late, Scorpio. The Empire troops have retreated." Ye sat back at the command table with a slight anger and said, "I am interested in why the Empire troops are so close to our base, but we have not received a warning from the fighter plane."

"Hello, the special major. We did not find any traces of the Imperial Mecha troops during the previous three hours of reconnaissance. As for the traces of soldiers, you should know that our night vision reconnaissance system is not as powerful as written in the instructions." The leader of the team explained the reason to Ye.

"Isn't it an hour of reconnaissance? Why did it drag it to three hours?" Ye asked with a frown. You should know that it only takes more than an hour to run from the nearest Empire Base. The original one-hour reconnaissance gave only half an hour to the interval of three reconnaissances, and Chunyu discovered the bear style attacking from the Empire Base. However, once this time interval was dragged to three hours, even if the air cruise time of the fighter jets doubled, it reached an hour to the air patrol time. The time interval during the three reconnaissances still reached one hour, Chunyu Feng ran to the 209 transit base.

"This, sir, I don't know much. You can ask Tris Air Force Base, they are solely responsible for the air support of your attack line." The major said a little embarrassedly. The night attack of the 209 transit base was attacked by the Imperial Force, which can be said to be a complete problem of the Air Force.

"Okay, I understand, Major, thank you for your cooperation, you can go back to the flight. As for the reconnaissance gap, I will ask Tris Air Force Base in person." Ye nodded to the pilot, indicating that they could go back to the flight.

"Well, sir, don't we tell us to reconnaissance the situation of the Empire Base? Maybe they are preparing for the next attack." The major obviously wanted to do something for Ye to make up for the mistakes of his colleagues.

"Okay, Major. I think I do need the latest updates on the Empire." Ye felt that the Major was right. On his offensive line, all the garrison troops were three times that of the general imperial defense line. Faced with the Imperial Defense Base with three squadrons, Ye was confident that without understanding the operations of the Imperial Force, he would rely on fifteen mechas and twelve mammoths to defend the Imperial Force's attack without understanding the operations of the Imperial Force, but this would have to pay a huge price. This price was something Ye didn't want to see, so Ye still hoped to understand the movements of the Imperial Force. After all, the casualties of ambushing were reduced too much compared to the deadly defending.

Thirty fighter jets in the black sky dragged out their blue tail flames and flew into the distance. Their actions greatly enhanced the reconnaissance power of the federal government in this area. It was too easy to hand over the area under the responsibility of a squadron to a commando to reconnaissance.

Compared to the relaxation of the fighter jet unit, Ye was bitter in the command room. After these fighter jets set out to reconnaissance, it means that he would not have to sleep tonight. This made Ye, who was already sleepy at the moment, feel very depressed.

"Sir." After handing over the mecha to the preparatory personnel, Richard and the other two also came to the base command room. They needed to give a briefing on the battle just now, which was a routine matter for all pilots after completing the battle.

"You are here, it's great. Richard. The defense mission tonight will be handed over to you." Ye saw the three people coming in, and immediately stood up happily as if they found a life-saving straw. "At this time, the Scorpio Commando has started a reconnaissance mission. If they find traces of the Imperial Force, you organize our people to ambush them according to the number of Imperial Forces. If not, you can disband and rest. As for the briefing of the battle just now, you will be put together with the general briefing of this operation and hand it over to Lieutenant General Guderian. Well, you are so sleepy."

After Ye quickly explained the matter, he yawned away from the command room, leaving behind three aces who were still understanding Ye's words and a captain who was laughing aside.

"Have we left the defense of the base?" Qiao asked Smith beside him.

Smith nodded and shook his head.

"Is that right?" Joe was even more confused by Smith's actions.

Smith sighed and said, "But it can be said that it is not. If some internal fighter planes find the enemy's traces, we will take over the base's defense and carry out active defense mainly based on ambush wars. If they do not find the enemy, then the base's defense is the captain responsible for carrying out the so-called passive defense."

"But I'm already very sleepy." Qiao said with a bitter face. After the passion for the battle, the guy also felt a wave of sleepiness coming towards him.

"There's no way, the sir, we should abide by it. Now we can only hope that some pilots will bring us some good news." Richard shrugged.

"Those guys from the Empire should be sleepy, so I pray that they will not attack again." Qiao clasped his hands together and made a pious look of praying devoutly.

Smith slapped Qiao's hands together with disdain, and asked Qiao with a smile: "When did you believe in God too? Why don't I know?"

After putting hands together again, Qiao said, "It doesn't matter if I believe in God for my great cause of sleep. God, the Holy Mother, Tathagata Buddha, and the Infinite Heavenly Lord, please let the inner empires calm tonight, and bless me tonight's sleep no longer disturbed by them."

"How could you pray to so many gods like this? And you, a guy, actually missed the great God of Odin. Oh my God. His Majesty Odin, please forgive the ignorant person in front of me." It turns out that Richard believed in Odin, the Nordic God of War. Hearing that there was no god he admired the most in Joe's prayer, the Germanic man couldn't help but blame Joe and accused him of guilt.

"Please. Is the Empire's troops attacking again? It's not that God can decide. Otherwise, aren't the Empire's commanders all gods? How can we fight in the battle?" Smith looked at his three teammates who looked like a charlatan and couldn't help but hit them.

Hearing Smith's words, Joe immediately put down his hands clasped, and the piety on his face disappeared without a trace. He smiled and said, "Smith, can I go to bed first? If there is any situation, please call me."

"No, good. I think the chance of the Empire attacking again is very small, and there is no need for three people to wait for the reconnaissance reports of some fighter planes together. So Smith, you seem to be the best in spirit, so please beg for a vigilance. If you have any questions, please use the radio to contact us." Richard on the side also said, and then stuffed Smith a wireless communicator and ran out of the command room with Joe.

"Damn, three unfaithful guys. Captain, if you have any situation, contact us on the radio. If you have nothing to do, it's best." Smith handed over the communicator that Richard gave him to the captain on the side, and then ran out of the command room, shouting while running, waiting for me.

The captain in the command room looked at the communicator in his hand in amazement, and sighed helplessly, saying, "How could I have such a commander, depressed."

I don't know if it was Joe's prayer that played a role or Richard's Odin's appearance, but the Scorpio troops returning to the flight showed no sign of being dispatched at the Imperial Base. They threw a large number of infrared flares to assist their night vision reconnaissance and they only found news of the Imperial retreating troops in the desert. This made the captain who replaced the irresponsible commander and the major communicated with him. There is no need to bother now.

Early in the morning of the third day, I arrived at the workshop of the King of Land to check the repair of my chariot. What satisfied him was that the King of Land had completely repaired it, just like the ones that the staff guaranteed last night, just like the new ones.

"That's great." Ye happily called out. Hears the staff with dark circles on each side and began to remove all kinds of cables inserted into the fuselage for the King of Land.

"Sir, it's so early. Are you going to set off so early?" The chief of staff asked with pain, rubbing his eyes. It would be very uncomfortable for anyone to wake up while sleeping.

"No, I just want to get my chariot back soon and try the performance of my left arm." Ye smiled at the left robot arm that had reinstalled the new parts, but he didn't know that his words almost made the chief of the preparatory officer around him pick up the giant wrench on his side and smash it at him.

"I understand, sir. Let's let you go up right away." The sir, sir, suppressed the impulse in his heart and called his subordinates to open the door to the workshop. Suddenly, the bright sunlight shone into the workshop, making people feel like they can't open their eyes.

After seeing Ye crawling into the chariot, the chief tutor grabbed the communicator beside him and yawned, "Sir, I wish you a happy test. Let's say goodbye first. Huh, I'm so sleepy."

"Okay, thank you." Hearing the long yawn, Ye realized that the staff in the interior were busy until very late before going to bed, so he hurriedly thanked.

"This is what we should do, sir. But if there is any problem with your chariot, please find the guy on the other side to fine-tune it. We really have to sleep for a while." The staff at the last moment were busy until dawn. After only half an hour of sleep, they were dragged up by the night. At this moment, they were all yawning for a long time.

"You guys go to bed quickly." Ye Xiao said.

"As for orders, sir." After hearing Ye's words, the tutors didn't even care about rituals, so they turned around and walked towards the tutor dormitory behind the workshop, where they needed something they needed, a comfortable bed.

Ye activated the power of the King of Land, and the buzzing sound of the engine turning, and the King of Land slowly drove out of the workshop gate. The silver chariot shone brightly under the morning light, and the newly replaced smooth armor reflected the morning light, illuminating the buildings beside the chariot. Such a beautiful chariot, Ye said a disappointing sentence, "Damn, some of the chariots forgot to matte the armor."

After testing the performance of the left arm, Ye, who was quite satisfied with the flexibility of the arm, drove the chariot into another workshop where three Rangers from the Duke of Snow Night Commando were parked. Joe, who was inspecting the mecha, could not help but cover his eyes and said, "Sir, why are you going to turn on a light bulb?"

"I'm here to do matte treatment, and I don't want to drive such bright things. This is simply a target." Ye jumped out of the mecha and signaled the surrounding staff to deal with his chariot.

With full equipment, it is too easy for the Federal Armored Guards to handle a chariot armor. In less than an hour, the armor paint of the King of Land was covered with a layer of matte paint. At this moment, the entire chariot looked completely less dazzling. The silver fireproof paint looked much more implicit, which was exactly the effect that Ye wanted.

After confirming that the King of Land fully met his requirements, Ye called on Richard, who had already completed the mecha inspection, and went to the command room with him. Last night, there was news that a squadron of mechas would set off from Tris this morning to support the 177 attack troops stationed at the 209 Transit Base, so that Ye could better organize the attack on the Empire's 67 defense base. If it could be successfully won, Lieutenant General Guderian's mission, which was originally scheduled for one week, could be completed within three days, and things seemed to be going too smoothly.

In fact, the Federal Army's attack was unstoppable from the beginning, which was entirely caused by the negligence of the Imperial Commander. The cordons on the Imperial Front and the indifference of the outposts after the disappearance of the patrol troops all led to the fall of the first outpost of the Empire. Later, because these outposts did not serve as their early warning and delay the enemy's attack, the Imperial Base on the third line of defense did not have time to mobilize sufficient garrison forces from their rears, and most commanders

The only way to give up the base and preserve its strength was to hand over most of the bases to the Federal Army. These neglects were all because the Imperial Commander was too confident and underestimated the Federal Army. In the previous battles in the Hongyun Desert area, the Imperial Force's actions were really smooth. The Imperial Force relied on the powerful performance of the mecha and almost always suppressed the Federal Army in the Hongyun area to attack. Although the occasional counterattack of the Federation would cause the Imperial Force to suffer a little, overall, the Imperial Force occupied the initiative in the desert battlefield. (~^~)
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