The Montage Desert is located near the equator of the planet. It has long days and short nights, and the uniform temperature reaches 55°. It is rarely visited by people all day long. The soldiers of the Principal of Reala rarely appear in this area, but it is not because of the high temperature, but because of the endless Montagel sandworms and moving quicksand here.

The terrified Montacil sandworm usually swims dozens of meters under the sand. After passing through the special sensor organs, they come to inquire about the low altitudes above 150 meters. When objects move, they will rush into the air like a spring. The front edge of the huge mouth is opened, and there are six pairs of iron pliers that can pierce the 22-centimeter steel plate in an instant, let alone creatures.

Once attacked by Montacil sandworm, it is difficult to escape. Three pairs of pliers clamp the prey tightly will be dragged under the sand in a blink of an eye. The Montacil sandworm not only has thick esophageal walls, but also the strong acid excreted from the stomach and even the steel armor will melt.

In the early stage of logging into the board star, many mecha scorpion soldiers and other various Reala Duchy Army were buried beside the Montacil Sandworm and quicksand. As long as you hear the common Montacil Sandworm, the soldiers of the Reala Duchy Army will keep escaping. Therefore, this place has become the safest area for the Aries people who have long been accustomed to the characteristics of Montacil Sandworm.

The only base in the Montage Desert. The Dead Wood Base, Major Barnet, the new mecha coach of the Dead Wood Base of the Montage Dead Wood Base, is competing with the base commander: "Commander, now is the time when the Rea people are weakest. Why don't we seize the opportunity and defeat those outposts? You know, our morale is now aroused. If the soldiers are not allowed to fight, I dare not imagine what morale the soldiers will have in the future."

"Major, this is not your own. Perhaps the survival of a brigade. Your behavior is related to the safety of all bases and hundreds of thousands of people. You can review it yourself and go back immediately now!"

Major Barnett clenched his fists tightly and said angrily: "Commander, please consider it..."

Beep..., the encryption channel in the combat command room suddenly rang out. Major General Su Bowen turned around, ignored Major Barnett, connected the communication, and whispered: "I am Su Bowen, who is looking for me?"

There was a sound of openness from the other end of the communicator: "General Su Bowen, haha, hello, I am the Denver of York!"

"Chief of Staff?" Major General Su Bowen was stunned for a moment, quickly pressed the communicator, turned around and shouted to Major Barnett: "Major, I am now receiving confidential communications, you can escape first!"

"Yes, Commander!"

Major Barnett saluted very unwillingly and turned around and was about to withdraw from the command room. Major General York suddenly said, "Is Barnett here too? Haha, stay here and listen. This matter is related to the major, so why not!"

Major General Suboven heard that the Major General of York said so, and hurriedly stopped Major Barnett, pulled him to the communicator, and asked, "I said Chief of Staff, what's the matter? It's so sudden."

Major General York laughed a few times and said apologetically: "Ah, this matter is temporarily resolved. The headquarters detected that all warships in outer space suddenly withdrew ten minutes ago, leaving only the military strength of a legion. Therefore, the General Staff wanted to take this opportunity to let Barnett fight back with a squadron, rub the enemy's spirit again, and try the effect of the new missiles while the time was right."

"Haha..." Major General Su Bowen didn't expect that the work would be carried out like this. He remembered that he was still scolding Major Barnett just now. Now, he had to rely on Major. He laughed a few times before saying, "Okay, we obey the combat strategy of the General Staff and immediately prepare. Please calm down. We will support the Major with all our strength and ensure that we complete this extra mission, right, Major?"

Major General Subarvey was a little unhappy, but he could not offend Major General York. As he spoke, he suddenly turned to Major Barnett and stuffed the communicator into Major Barnett's arms. He turned his back and stopped talking.

Major Barnett didn't care, so he hurriedly picked up the communicator and assured Major General York: "Chief of Staff, I promise you with the honor of a warrior that I will complete the mission. Please... and calm your mind with the commander, and your subordinates will do their best."

Major Barnet politely handed the communicator back to Major General Suberwen with both hands, said farewell to the two generals in a hurry, walked out of the command room, and made an excited celebratory gesture. The counterattack was about to start from his own hands, no wonder Major Barnet was so excited.

In the desert where there were no people, several raised discs suddenly appeared, and the hatch cover was gradually turned on. The mecha brigade that had finished the preparation took off from the fighter channel. Then, the fighter channel sinks back into the sand and gravel, forming round and large pits. The wind blows across the sand surface, forming wind whirlpools. From a distance, it is like quicksand, which is usually swirling the adjacent sand and will quickly fill the sand pit, just like in the early years.

Major Barnett led a mecha flight brigade composed of 240 seahorse warships, which was mainly from the dead wood base to quietly counterattack, followed the northwest of the Udri Mountains, and rushed towards the Peloma grasslands.

The roaring warship group, the loud roar could be heard from afar. The unscathing behavior immediately attracted two outposts in the southern part of Peloma. The 1,300 mecha scorpion soldiers who had just been thrown away by Kiran hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the direction of the aircraft group.

"Head! Look below, the an5 and an9 areas, the mecha scorpion soldiers are rushing towards us."

The fighter plane that was suddenly investigated in front of the aircraft group soon discovered the mecha scorpion group. Two teams of mecha scorpion soldiers were gathering from the left and right.

Barnett looked at the appearance on the screen and ordered in a deep voice: "The overall left turn and hit the mecha scorpion soldiers in the direction of 9:3. Pay attention and only use the routine to invade!"

Under Major Barnett's command, the group of aircraft did not separate and rushed towards the grassland on the left. They attracted the mecha scorpion soldiers on the right, and also changed directions and ran horizontally, and wanted to mobilize the mecha scorpion soldiers on the left.

On the large green grassland, the mecha scorpion soldiers who were trekking quickly were ruthlessly ravaging their weak lives, with their feet rising and falling, leading out the broken grass roots and flying with the soil. A long way to quickly extend under the feet of the mecha scorpion soldiers.

From afar, the machine gun energy beam of the Seahorse warship came over and intercepted the mecha scorpion's approach. Six hundred mecha scorpion's soldiers quickly dispersed horizontally, and the H-energy-ray machine gun on their heads was held in a diagonal manner and shot into the sky, forcing the mecha brigade to disperse.

"Overall attention is paid, Luma squadron is spinning from the left to the right rear of the enemy group to block the enemy's retreat route, Halai squadron is from the right to the left rear of the enemy, the mechanical squadron is accelerating the climb and attack, and other squadrons are dispersed into small teams to form a second unit to attack freely."

Major Barnett issued the order calmly and quickly. This was the first time Major Barnett led the brigade to actual combat. Therefore, Major Os also knew that he would complete this invasion as a course. It not only practiced the pilot, but also practiced his own leadership skills.

The group of aircraft was diverted out, and the main attacking mechanical squadron rushed to the front, and the team captains formed were full of Major Barnett's subordinates to the squad. People in the world had been skilled in cooperation. Sixty fighter jets were arranged in triangular attack formations and swept in front of the formation. While merging on the side to escape the strafing of the mecha scorpion soldiers, they locked in the policy to start the war. The mecha scorpion soldiers on the ground were instantly destroyed by the vicious mechanical squadron, and the formation was disrupted.

Since the mecha scorpion soldiers were divided into struggle-type military service, there were not many weapons, so they were not very concerned about the tail. The group of aircraft rushed forward quickly and was no longer threatened. The two squadrons flying towards each other on both sides swept across the board.

Six hundred mecha scorpion soldiers were knocked dizzy and frustrated to fight back. The mecha brigade that was intensified for training has not yet been damaged.

Major Barnett looked at the battle situation on the ground and praised happily: "Everyone is doing well. We will mercenate two groups and strengthen the offensive. Don't let the mecha scorpion soldiers disperse. We need to be quick!"

"I know, sir!"

"Head!" White, captain of the mechanical squadron, shouted excitedly: "This battle is so satisfying, haha..."

Major Barnett wanted this atmosphere to increase morale, so he had to take the risk of leading the brigade to fight. However, he still reminded him calmly: "All squadrons should pay attention to the shooting of the scorpion soldiers of the mecha. If anyone is accidentally destroyed in the battle, our brigades will be destroyed!"

"I know, sir!"

"Received, head, calm down!".
Chapter completed!