The Game Started With Building Mecha

How can I fight this?

The ground troops were almost crippled, and the plane was wiped out by those flying steel giants within one round.

"Quick retreat!" Commander Nihon panicked.

The "Dong Dong Dong" tank also began to exert its power.

The armed helicopter appeared again behind the col.

Under such a huge firepower, many Nihong people died before pulling their guns.

The 100,000 Nihong soldiers came here with a murderous look, as if they were stabbing the enemy's heart with sharp knives, but after being coaxed into dogs within a few minutes, they fled madly to Xiangling City.

But they don't know what's coming next...

The fire dragons in the hands of a hundred marines wearing power combat uniforms began to spray, "chug chug"

The Nihong soldiers fell in pieces just like harvesting wheat...

twenty minutes later...

The tank army surrounded the remaining Nihong people.

Hundreds of the Nihong race who survived by chance stood there with dazed faces.

Within 20 minutes of the battle, the 100,000 elite Nihon race were beaten to only a few hundred people. Since the firing, the enemy's shells have never stopped. The most terrifying thing is that their tanks can't penetrate them at all. And those steel giants flying in the sky...

horrible!

Who is the other party, and what weapons are they using?

Facing the dimensionality reduction strike that was several epochs ahead, the mighty Nihong soldiers chose to surrender.

Many Nihon soldiers had trembling legs.

Look at other people's weapons, and compare them with your own weapons...Baga, it must be the Nihong base camp that has embezzled all our military expenses!

"You still have three seconds to choose to surrender." The soldiers of the First Legion said coldly.

"Ka Ka Ka."

The soldiers of the First Legion aimed their guns at each other.

"crash"

The few hundred remaining Nihong soldiers have no fighting spirit, so how can they have the courage to resist, and even if they resist, is it sure that they can kill one person of the other party?

Take a look at other people's individual equipment, and then take a look at your own...garbage.

The Nihon soldiers all dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

Commander Nihon shouted: "According to international law, your army must treat prisoners preferentially."

Lin Chen walked out from the group of soldiers and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will not kill you, I will let you go."

"You mean what you say?" Commander Nihong's eyes lit up. As long as he could escape, he must use the spies of the Nihon race to obtain the intelligence and weapon technology of these people.

As long as the Great Nehon have these weapon technologies, hum...

Commander Nihon thought proudly.

"Do the math, I'll let you run now and give you five minutes." Lin Chen looked at the watch in his hand.

The soldiers of the First Legion looked at Lin Chen in puzzlement. You must know that the Huangzhen Empire has a deep hatred with the Nihong race.

"Make way for me." Lin Chen frowned and waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately obediently made way for them.

"Yo Xi, you have a good conscience!" Commander Nihong gave Lin Chen a thumbs up, and then began to run wildly.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, the hard-running Nihong people ran farther and farther, and saw the hope of escape.

Lin Chen took Gatlin from a Marine with a sneer.

"chug chug~"

Gatling's fire flickered, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Listen, the beautiful gunshots rise and fall, like the most beautiful music in the world.

"..." Everyone was speechless.

Then a tank drove past. Lin Chen jumped out of the tank and looked down at the commander of the Nihong soldiers who was shot in the leg.

"Bageyalu, your conscience is greatly ruined!" Commander Nihong looked at this evil devil angrily,

He actually doesn't count, he is too hateful.

"I told you to run and you ran?" Lin Chen said.

The swarthy muzzle was aimed at the commander of Nihon's soldiers again.

"chug chug"

Lin Chen felt refreshed.

There is no psychological discomfort at all, after all, he has fought monsters more than once, and now he uses Gatling to attack a few Nihong races, it's just a small scene.

.........

The rear of the battlefield.

The Ninety-eighth Army of the Celestial Race was collectively shocked.

Such an explosive scene that everyone's mouth has turned into a '0' shape.

One hundred thousand elites of the Nihon race just disappeared? !

After a long time, the adjutant said sourly: "They are so awesome. The cannons can change their shells by themselves! And those steel giants are more powerful than airplanes. Didn't you realize that their soldiers are very energetic?"

Shen Kang lowered his head to look at his worn cloth shoes, and at his brothers' rifles, so he walked over boldly.

Along the way, Shen Kang smiled and nodded to every soldier of the First Legion, and his posture was extremely low. Even though he brought a bunch of brothers, he was not even as good as a soldier in the eyes of others.

Inferiority has bent his back.

"Is there something wrong, brother alien?" Liu Yong asked.

"Do you need our help to clean up the battlefield?" Shen Kang blushed. He had brought his brother to help him before, to see if he could fight a bayonet, lift a wounded person and so on.

Now there is no chance to carry the wounded, but I want to ask others for some spoils.

"There's nothing to clean up. It's hard to pull these broken weapons back into ironmaking." Liu Yong threw a cigarette to the other party.

The Huangzhen Empire is surprisingly similar to the Tianxing race, and they always inadvertently regard the aliens in front of them as the same kind when talking.

Moreover, the Legion of the Huangzhen Empire upholds the fine traditions, and some of the established national policies also establish cooperative relations with the Celestials, so there is no phenomenon of looking down on people at all.

After a while, because of a cigarette, the relationship between the two parties was brought closer, and Shen Kang no longer felt inferior.

On the left is an alien brother.

Right an alien brother.

Although Shen Kang still hadn't figured out what the alien meant, he said, "Brother aliens, if these weapons of the Nehon race are too much of a hindrance to you, can we take them?"

"No problem, but your Xiangling City needs us to take over. This problem is useless even if your emperor comes." Lin Chen said.

"This is the commander of the mobile unit of our Huangzhen Empire, and also the most important military scientist of our empire!" Liu Yong introduced.

"Hiss..." Shen Kang gasped.

Such a young big man can't help but make him yearn for the Huangzhen Empire even more. If he has the opportunity, he must go to the Huangzhen Empire to enjoy the scenery there.

But he became even more worried.

The kingdoms of the Celestial Race are all taken over by the army of another world, this seems to be difficult...

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After a while, a fire broke out outside Xiangling City and burned the corpses of the Nihong race.

And the First Legion entered the city.

The ancient buildings can't help but make Lin Chen and others suddenly realize that these houses seem to be only on TV.

Everyone was in no mood to appreciate the scenery of this different world.

Because this city is lifeless, like a purgatory on earth, corpses of the Celestial race can be seen everywhere, horrible corpses.

"The Nihong race is indeed a race that shouldn't exist." Lin Chen glanced at it.

The scene is even more shocking than the scene of the farmhouse.

It seems that the Nihong race has fully interpreted the four words of killing for fun.

"You have only seen a part of it. The Nihong race is inhumanely torturing our Sky Star race every day." Shen Kang said in a deep voice.

Another burst of inferiority.

They are also soldiers, and their Tianxing race is powerless to persecute the Nihong race.

But their army is here to avenge more than 200 dead souls, and it seems that the elimination of 100,000 Nihong race is not enough.

"Report, we found multiple groups of Nihong soldiers in the city and need support." The scout sent a message.

Shen Kang of the Tianxing race feels incredible, how rich and powerful is this army?

You must know that in the Tianxing race, only the regiment headquarters has a radio station, but their soldiers can get in touch with the headquarters at any place...

Yes, Shen Kang was sour again.

"It's better to leave the urban warfare to us. Our soldiers are more proficient in urban warfare." Shen Kang, who had just changed his guns from the local guns, suggested.

He is going to lead his brothers to destroy some Nihong races, otherwise there will be no place to put his face, and urban warfare is no better than encounter warfare, cold guns are cold-fired, in case their soldiers are killed in battle.

Lin Chen, First Army Commander Liu Yong, and Yang Ming all looked at the guide suspiciously.

As for his troops?