Chapter three hundred and eighty-one
The reporter who blocked the road was also quite surprised that Yang Hongru could stop to be interviewed. Moreover, the one who stayed for the interview was obviously the leader of an army - the style of the Emperor's mecha was too unique, and it was obvious that he was the leader of the army.
The commander-in-chief of the army.
Yang Hongru, who was being interviewed, did not open the hatch and walk out. Instead, he directly turned on the mecha's power amplifier and started a conversation with the interviewing mecha.
"Hello, sir, which army do you belong to? Where are you from?" the reporter asked.
Yang Hongru's gentle voice came from the Emperor's mecha: "Hello, we are the first independent militia division of the Southeastern Alliance of Fiji, directly commanded by General Fisichella. Our main force is composed of Chakna folk fighters.
militia forces..."
The reporter's eyes lit up: "Are you the Master Yang of Heqiliu?"
"It's me... Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, and the great affairs of the country must be done by the work of dogs and horses." Yang Hongru gave an affirmative reply.
The audience in front of the TV let out shocking cheers - these are Chakna's soldiers! They are the fighters who spontaneously organized to fight against Xiyo's armed forces!
"Master Yang, can you tell us about the war in Wei Gang?" the reporter asked.
Yang Hongru said: "Of course, under the command of General Chaknayan Feipeng, our independent first division launched a march towards WeiGang. Our first regiment was ordered to annihilate the WeiGang defenders, while the second and third regiments were responsible for cleaning up the WeiGang area.
The Suss Armored Division. What just passed through the center of the city is the armored battalion directly under our 1st Division. Twenty minutes ago, I led the battalion directly under me to annihilate an enemy regiment of the 2nd Division of the Hunter Corps stationed in the back city of Wei Harbor."
"So...Weigang will be restored soon?" the reporter asked excitedly with tears in his eyes.
Yang Hongru controlled the mecha and nodded: "Of course, this time will not exceed three hours - we will see the outcome before dark."
"There are three divisions of defenders in the Weigang area, and you, the museum leader, only have one division... won't the divided troops be defeated by the enemy one by one?" the reporter asked worriedly.
Yang Hongru explained: "The mecha warriors of my independent first division are all professionally trained fighters. There are more than a thousand advanced fighters in the division. Even if they are not advanced fighters, they are all advanced fighters not far from the advanced level.
Home."
As expected of the harmonious air flow, his spirit is so majestic. If a fighter is used as a mecha warrior, only Yang Hongru in the universe can be so wasteful!
When other fighting schools heard the news that there was a fighter entering the first division of the First Division, they almost went crazy. This is a fighting fighter! Not a carrot and cabbage! Why are you giving them gold junk? Why?
Progress so quickly?
The Federation of Schools has become more determined to hold on to the idea. Whether the fighters can break through the God of War's gift may lie in the hands of Yang Hongru!
Taking advantage of the global live broadcast, Yang Hongru advertised for himself again: "Dear relatives of Chakna! I am Yang Hongru, the master of Canglang Star and Airflow Hall! As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, the hair will be attached, and the Western Allied Forces will
We are faced with a formidable enemy, and we must take up arms to defend our motherland!"
Almost everyone in the universe regards Yang Hongru as a Chakna - except for the senior commanders of Le Lei. No one is too busy to check Yang Hongru's nationality - after all, all fighters around the world are checking.
A Kerna person. Moreover, Yang Hongru’s appearance with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin is the purest proof of Chakra blood!
Listening to Yang Hongru's sincere call, the young people on Anping Planet couldn't wait to buy tickets to go to Canglang Planet for training.
Look! What is patriotism? He Qiliu is called patriotism!
speech?
Fundraising?
Is it useful? If you don’t agree, form an armored division and go to the front line!
As the curator of Canglang Star and Qiliu, Yang Hongru's ability to go to the battlefield in person is an unavoidable monument!
Your iron army of Li Fo won the battle all the way, and my militiamen of Yang Hongru can also fight against Xiyue.
In Chakna, Yang Hongru has become the latest national idol of Chakna youth, and the dream lover of Chakna girls--he is handsome, has good martial arts skills, and can lead troops in war... what a plus!
Li Fo? You, a Feiyang middle-aged uncle, get out of here! You are far worse than our brother Yang! Without the powerful national power of the Feiyang Republic, who are you?
Look at our brother Yang! Starting from scratch in a fighting school branch, we have now established a mecha division to bring hope of victory to the people of Chakna!
After finishing the advertisement, Yang Hongru was about to leave. At this time, the reporter asked anxiously: "Master Yang, can we go to the front line with you to have a look?"
"Better say goodbye...it's very dangerous. Personal mechas like yours don't have energy shields. As long as they get hit by one shot, they're basically useless." Yang Hongru hesitated.
The reporter chuckled: "Don't worry..."
"Okay..." Yang Hongru said helplessly: "War reporters are really dangerous - but now that the battle on the front lines is basically over, the scenes you see won't be too exciting."
Safety?
That's great!
In the end, Yang Hongru took the reporter to the location of the frontal battlefield. Once entering the war zone, the reporter's identity would no longer be protected, and his safety depended on Yang Hongru.
When they arrived at the battle zone, the reporter was stunned by the sight before him. On the smoke-filled battlefield, lying everywhere were the Desik mechas that once showed off their power in Wei Gang. The fatal injuries suffered by these mechas were all mechas.
The cockpit was broken open by a sharp weapon, and bright red blood continued to seep out of the scrapped mecha.
Militia soldiers wearing exoskeletons were guarding the captured prisoners with energy guns. These unlucky guys wearing exoskeletons were all the unlucky children whose mechas were blown up.
The pure manual combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers in the First Division is only one level higher than that of the Mythical Legion. With the assistance of the thought control module, they can become a top-notch army. However, they are still a level lower than the directly-affiliated battalions, so they fight in a regiment.
During the battle between the two regiments, dozens of mechas were destroyed.
The mechas of the First Division all have the ejection function for serious damage. When the mecha is destroyed, the mecha operator will be automatically ejected. They will continue to fight in a military exoskeleton.
Although military exoskeletons look thin and brittle, the combat effectiveness of fighters wearing exoskeletons is not much worse than when they control mechas.
The "militiamen" of the First Division all have the ability to wear exoskeleton hard steel mechas! This is the strongest combat power of the First Division! Do you think you will win if you blow up the mechas? Childish! The fighters wear exoskeletons.
Even your bones can knock you over!
As long as he was not beaten to death, a broken arm or leg was not a serious injury. His arm fell off and had a scar as big as a bowl, and he soaked in it for three months to heal and he became a good man again!
The reporter was surprised for a long time before he recovered: "Mr. Yang, did we succeed?"
"This is obvious, isn't it?" At this moment, the news of the success of the second and third regiments came through his communication.
He officially announced to reporters: "After fierce fighting, the fighting in and around Wei Harbor is over. I declare - Wei Harbor has been restored!"
"Long live!"
"Long live the First Division!"
"Long live Chakna!"
"Long live Master Yang!"
Yan Feipeng, who was watching TV in the camp, also received the good news from Yang Hongru. He beat the table with joy: "Good boy! Well done!"
"Pass my order! All units move closer to Wei Harbor and use Wei Harbor as the forward position to launch a counterattack to the southwest!"
"Order the First Division of the Independent Militia to rest in place, replenish supplies, and then join the first echelon to attack Daze Town!"
Chapter completed!