I’m Making Equipment In Wasteland

On the front line of the Federation, the wind and howling in the sky obscured people's sight, and the sun above it exudes a bleak light.

In a post covered by wind and snow, a soldier was holding the intercom with a nervous expression.

"This is the 059786 outpost, and the red sickle trail was found! It is estimated that there are two thousand people, and there are still 20 kilometers away from our outpost!"

"The front-line command received it. It is estimated that reinforcements will arrive in three minutes. Please wait."

The soldier was relieved when he heard the words, he leaned against the wall in a decadent manner and collapsed slowly.

Three days ago, there were five soldiers in this outpost, but now he is the only one left.

The soldier wiped his face with his hand, then took out the terminal and stared at the screen.

On the screen, the red dot that represents the movement of the red sickle is quickly approaching the outpost. It is roughly estimated that it will arrive at the outpost within two minutes.

The soldier tremblingly picked up the gun on the table. This was an assault rifle with a black paint overall. It was quite similar to the famous AK47 from the old age, but it was different.

After hesitating for a moment, the soldier picked up another grenade and put it in his jacket pocket.

After finishing all this, the soldier picked up the terminal again, he hesitated a few times and finally clicked on the mailing list.

"Mom, I may not be able to go back this year, you have to take care of yourself."

The soldier choked with words, and even trembled slightly, but he slowly got up and opened the gate of the outpost.

The wind and snow hit his face, and the tingling on his face made the soldiers cheer up.

He clenched his rifle tightly with both hands. This might be the only thing that could bring him a sense of security.

In front, countless black figures gradually appeared and became clearer. He knew that they were soldiers with a red sickle who were approaching quickly.

The young soldier glanced behind him, and the support the front-line headquarters had said was still missing.

He squatted and quickly moved to the top of the outpost, and then fell silently, his pitch-black muzzle hit the red sickle soldier in the distance.

Even though I am alone, the territory of the Federation is still not allowed to be trampled by you invaders.

The soldiers with the red sickle came closer to the outpost, and the soldiers can now clearly see the enemy's trail.

At the forefront are dozens of sickle spiders as pioneers, followed by a group of flesh and blood mechas. These flesh and blood mechas are all about 10 meters in height. The whole body is composed of scarlet flesh and blood, and they are different from each other, but All hideous and terrifying.

In addition, there are a large number of Red Reapers and professionals in this team.

The young soldier swallowed subconsciously, and a hint of despair appeared on that slightly tender face.

He knew that this should be a squad of sharp knives from the Red Scythe. Even if the reinforcements mentioned by the front-line command arrived, could it really be defeated in the face of such a group of enemies?

Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer to him, the soldier suddenly got up, he tapped the trigger, sparks bloomed from the pitch-black muzzle.

But sadly, the soldier's attack did not bring any casualties, and his attack also attracted the attention of the red sickle, and a red death swiftly attacked him.

The soldier put his hand in his pocket, and he held the grenade tightly. Once the red death was approached, he would pull the grenade and die with the red death.

A strong smell of blood rushed over his face. Just as the soldier was about to pull the grenade, there was a roar in the distance, and the red death in front of him also flew out in an instant.

The smelly and hot blood sprayed the whole body of the soldier. He turned his head in astonishment to look behind him, and nearly a hundred blue and white mechas appeared in the wind and snow!

The soldier's expression gradually turned into ecstasy!

Reinforcement! The federal reinforcements have finally arrived!

The mecha of the Federation arrived like a **** soldier, and a fierce battle began!

In the headed Mark Rabbit, a middle-aged man chewed on bubble gum and said fiercely: "Brothers, teach me these red scythes!"

"clear!"

At the same time, all the Mark Rabbits were stuck with the miniature honeycomb missiles, and the missiles all over the sky brought the tail flames to the direction of the red sickle.

The miniature honeycomb missiles equipped by the Marktu are so powerful that in just one round of bombing, the Red Sickle's team becomes fragmented, and some red death gods and professionals have no time to escape and die here.

The Mark Rabbits of the Federation did not give the enemy any time to react. After the bombing, the engine behind them spewed, and the Mark Rabbit mecha group pierced the enemy's heart like a sharp knife.

The mental link function of Mark Rabbit has greatly improved the pilot's operability of the mecha, and this improvement is very obvious.

After all, the reaction speed of the human brain is much higher than that of mechanical operation, which is incomparable by both parties.

Only the first time the two sides contacted, the red sickle fell into a slump, and the flexible Mark Rabbits quickly shuttled across the battlefield with fierce firepower.

"Team Zhang, there is a flesh and blood mecha on your left side approaching you!"

"receive!"

The man known as Team Zhang increased his chewing speed, and the Mark Rabbit he was driving ran straight to the flesh and blood mecha that he leaped on.

The flesh-and-blood mecha facing Team Zhang was quite weird. Six tentacles replaced its arms. From a distance, it looked more like an octopus walking upright.

A trace of disgust flashed in Team Zhang's eyes, and only the Federation could create this kind of horrible face.

The Mark Rabbit controlled by Team Zhang pulled out the shocking lightsaber behind him while rushing towards the enemy.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Mark Rabbit suddenly accelerated. After bringing up a series of white phantoms, he plunged directly into his opponent's arms, oscillating the lightsaber with a round moon, and the flesh and blood mecha with tentacles instantly turned into two halves.

After solving the enemy easily, Team Zhang looked excited and said: "I announced that Mark Rabbit will be my wife in the future. This mecha is truly amazing!"

"Team Zhang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then you don't want the little nurse from the hospital? Can I start." A smirk came from the communication channel.

Team Zhang laughed and cursed: "Get out of my way, even your future sister-in-law wants to fight, I think you are itchy!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and end the battle, we have to rush to the next battlefield."

"receive!"

On the battlefield, there were members from both sides fighting each other everywhere, and the Red Sickle finally realized the feelings of the Union soldiers a month ago.

The flesh and blood mecha they are proud of is as fragile as white paper when facing Mark Rabbit. These mechas that have never been seen are extremely fast and flexible. The most frightening thing is that they have strong firepower and high defense.

There was a gap between everything and the opposite side, so how could this battle be fought, the Red Scythe side suddenly fell into despair, and morale immediately fell into the bottom.

"boom!"

Team Zhang once again killed a red **** of death with a single sword. At this time, his Mark Rabbit was covered in blood and became more and more ferocious.