In the wind and sand, facing the six enemies who had previously shown terrifying combat prowess, the remaining 11 Qin warriors stepped forward with their swords raised without fear.
Like 11 lonely samurai.
Even though they know that behind them, they may no longer be the broad shoulders of their comrades, but the sky full of artillery fire that their comrades must fire in order to win, burying them and the enemy together.
But they, like their platoon leader Zhang Wutui, still had no retreat.
Without retreat, there is no rebirth, but there is still no retreat.
Can you no longer see Zhang Wutui’s handsome face? Can you no longer see the faint smile on Mi Xiaomei’s delicate face? Can you no longer hear the rude guys from the heavy armor platoon passing the female soldiers?
Did you deliberately shout louder slogans in the dormitory?
The female soldiers who have been equipped with exoskeletons hold the assault rifles in their hands tightly, so tightly that the joints of the hands holding the guns are slightly white. If they don't use their strength, they are afraid that their tears will blur.
Their eyes made it impossible for them to see clearly their last figures from behind.
On the battlefield, what is the most inspiring reason for soldiers to risk their lives? It is not the righteousness of protecting the home and country, but the blood of comrades, the blood of comrades who live together day and night.
It was like there was an electric current flowing from the ceiling to the bone marrow, stimulating the soldiers in the base who saw all this on the big screen with their hairs standing on end, and their adrenaline soaring.
There were no tears in my eyes, only fighting spirit. It climbed to the highest peak.
In the wind and sand two kilometers away, a black mecha stood quietly. It was also an Onikiri mecha, but it had three more spikes on its head and its ribs were thicker, as if it was equipped with an unknown kind of weapon.
It is a functional plug-in equipment and looks stronger and more ferocious than Onikiri.
There seemed to be six mechas standing in disorder around him in a radius of 500 meters with him as the center. In fact, in a very short period of time, the six mechas could form a barrier and block this more unique ghost cutter.
Protect in the center.
In the cockpit of the mecha, there sat a man with extremely white skin and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes. The man was not wearing a one-piece battle suit like the others, but was wearing Jie Pen's daily military uniform without military rank and a holographic helmet.
The mask is also open.
Looking at the scene of 11 Qin warriors that appeared on the cockpit screen, the eyes were so evil that people dared not look at them, but their eyes flickered slightly, but their expressions were extremely calm, and they said calmly: "A bunch of rabble-rousers."
That's it. Send an order to Asada Feng, we don't have much time left, so he doesn't have to waste any more time to convey my "greetings" to the federal people."
One of the six black mechas moved.
Zhang Wutui's eyes were stern, and he held the ship-breaking gun pointed forward with one hand, and the ion cold light on it skyrocketed.
But what was unexpected was that the black mecha did not launch a full charge, but walked over in a swaggering manner and stopped less than 10 meters away from Zhang Wu's ship-breaking gun.
The well-spoken federal language came from the mecha: "Originally, as a messenger, I brought His Excellency Miyamoto's greetings to you, but since you won't give way, then just stay here. I believe that the people in the base
You should be able to see it too.”
After saying that, something similar to an umbrella popped up from the hidden compartment on the leg of the Onikiri mecha. The Onikiri mecha took the thing and threw it to the ground in front of it, regardless of Zhang Wuwei and others.
In response, he turned around and left in a swaggering manner.
The arrogant attitude made the Qin warrior mechas have the urge to collectively raise their mechanical arms and blast the guy with ion cannons.
The "umbrella" fell to the ground and automatically bounced away, forming an upside-down triangle. The fulcrum of the landing automatically drilled into the ground, and the three points of the triangle facing the sky each emitted a beam of light. Then, the converged beams spread out.
.
"It's the portable remote holographic projection of the Jipeng people." Liao Shaoqian, who was sitting next to Qin Chong in the base headquarters, murmured to himself. "Who wants to communicate with us?"
"You'll know just by looking at it." Qin Chong's eyes flashed. "It's nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and earth. I ordered Zhang Wuwei, captain of Shuguang Military Base, to speak to the enemy on behalf of the base."
The light screen rippled, and the figure of the man with fair skin and evil phoenix eyes, sitting calmly, appeared in the three-dimensional light screen.
"This is Tsuyoshi Miyamoto, a former member of the Royal Special Mecha Regiment of the Jeppon Empire. I wonder who the Excellency is across from you? Miyamoto deeply admires Your Excellency for your bravery in previous battles."
It turned out that it was really the man in the legend. Looking at the man in the light curtain who was so evil that no one dared to look at him, the hearts of the soldiers in Shuguang Military Base suddenly sank. Intelligence officer Liao Shaoqian's face was even more gloomy.
Ru Mo, if such a terrifying person appears in person, can he still leave here alive with the spy?
If possible, he even wanted to order the spy right now to reveal the military secrets he had obtained at the risk of his life. But he also knew that not only would the spy not tell him this little intelligence officer who did not meet the regulations, but also from the procedures of the Security Bureau.
It was absolutely impossible. Before the communication was cut off, the highest level of the Security Bureau had already issued a death order. In order to prevent the information from being intercepted, this military secret must not be communicated through the network. He must be brought back to the Federation alive.
"Southwestern Federation, Captain Zhang Wutui, platoon leader of the Dawn Military Base in the Third Star Region, due to communication interruption, I will communicate with you on behalf of the base commander, Major Qin Chong. Every word you say will be turned into text and recorded.
As a soldier of the Southwest Federation, I would like to remind you that although the third star region is a military buffer zone, it is still the territory of our federation. You have crossed into the territory of our federation. This is an act of war. Do you represent yours?
Do your superiors and the country behind you have the ability to bear the consequences?"
The man sitting upright in the three-dimensional image smiled lightly, "Captain Zhang, don't be so serious. I just said that I am a former member of the Royal Special Mecha Regiment of Jie Pen, and now..."
The corners of the evil man's mouth curved even further, and he pointed to his shoulder: "Because of mobilizing troops without permission, I was dismissed from the position of general on my way out of the capital star. Unfortunately, I am already a retired general.
A person who was expelled from the Jeppon military, and this trip to Lafite Planet was my personal behavior, and naturally has nothing to do with the Jeppon Empire."
Routine, another routine. From Zhang Wuhui to the base looking at the people who were translated into words in real time through the big screen, everyone knew in their hearts that this so-called former admiral Jie Peng started all this in his own name.
This is also how the Jiepen Empire can get rid of any accusations in the future. If the federation accuses Jiepen of invading, then Jiepen can shamelessly say that this is a personal act and has nothing to do with the country.
In fact, the starship that transported them and the group of people under his command may all, like him, have become absentee soldiers in the official documents that Jiepen has prepared.
This kind of ridiculous document cannot even be deceived by a three-year-old child, but it can be used as an excuse for a country to openly present it to the Star Alliance Conference.
"Nonsense, don't say any more!" Zhang Wutui's tone became colder. "No matter what your identity is, since you set foot on the land of our federation without permission, you are an intruder. How many of our federations are there?
There is an old saying from thousands of years ago: When friends come, there is good wine, but when the jackals come, they are greeted with shotguns! That’s all.”
"Okay, cool! As a soldier, I appreciate it! If we meet on the battlefield, I will make an exception and give you, Captain Zhang, a chance to strike first." The man in the three-dimensional image was not angry because of Zhang Wutui's metaphorical jackal;
The Tang warrior looked down at Zhang Wutui with a smile on his face again.
That arrogance is like a lofty king promising rewards to his subjects.
Zhang Wutui did not engage in any more meaningless verbal disputes, but waved the knife in his hand, making a gesture of "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of farts if you have anything to say".
So what if he is a legendary general? You have to fight to know whether he is powerful or not, rather than showing off in holographic three-dimensional communication. What's more, what if he is powerful? A warrior can die and will not retreat. He is Zhang Wu
Retreat, it is destined from birth that there will be no retreat.
"I came here today not to kill everyone. I just put forward a condition to you. According to our reliable intelligence, your base has detained our former military researcher Major General Qiu Huiyuan. He is a traitor to our country and a traitor to our country."
Because he is my direct subordinate, it can be said that he also betrayed me. My coming today has no intention of bringing disaster to you..." The man in the three-dimensional image has quite charming eyes.
The strange phoenix eyes seemed to contain endless violence, but he did not look at Zhang Wuwei anymore, but looked far away into the distance, making everyone who looked directly into his eyes silently shocked: "This person betrayed the country and his superiors.
It is unforgivable that the traitor actually wants to seek asylum from a neighboring country. This is my personal grudge. I hereby implore you to hand him over and return him to me, and I, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, will be very grateful for this!"
"This is impossible! Don't say that the man who entered our federal border from Jiepen committed the crime of sneaking into the border and needs to be tried in accordance with our federal laws. And you, Jiepen, used the so-called missing persons as an excuse to provoke our federation and
It’s not new.” Zhang Wutui relayed the answer from intelligence officer Liao Shaoqian to Zhang Wutui’s ears as the soldiers who observed the base’s local semaphore.
"Haha! Isn't this sad? For the sake of the so-called country, a young boy of no more than ten years old traveled hundreds of light years away from his relatives and his homeland to lurk in a foreign country. However, when he returned to his homeland, he had to be kidnapped and infiltrated
The crime at the border." The man in the three-dimensional image suddenly laughed loudly, laughing wantonly and wildly. Then his smile suddenly dropped, and he looked at Zhang Wutui with an extremely gloomy look. "As for what you said, for me,
Who do you want to kill [ Update soon], do you still need an excuse?"
The heart-stopping voice continued: "I want to capture this small base of yours. In the name of me and my subordinates, it won't take much effort, but I am not willing to kill more people. Hand over that person. We
Return immediately. I will give you 10 minutes to prepare. During this period, you are allowed to rescue the wounded. My people and I will be stationed five kilometers away. I have given my sincerity and benevolence. After 10 minutes, if you refuse to hand over
Humans, all living things in this base, leave no grass behind."
The remote holographic communicator was turned off, and the image of the man who looked at everything disappeared.
The six Onikiri mechas were still standing proudly on the spot, not looking at the dozen mechas on the opposite side who still refused to retreat, like lions on the grassland facing the disabled and weak musk deer.
, dismissive.
On the other side of the alloy wall, what was invisibly coming was not only wind and sand, but also a vague and noisy aura of murderous intent.