"Don't talk about whether Little Rabbit still has a chance to issue an attack order. Even if he does, I can guarantee that he will never be able to leave Lafite Planet again. Moreover, I can also guarantee that as many people as we die in battle, I will use as many palaces as possible.
How about using the heads of members of this family as sacrifices, little guy, are you satisfied with this answer?" Yan Chilie grinned, showing his white teeth, and answered Chen Shi's question about Miyamoto Tsuyoshi becoming furious if he could escape.
The next question will still be about ordering bombardment.
The thick murderous aura made the dust on the surface of the mountain seem to solidify at that moment.
In fact, it was not just Tang Lang who misjudged the power of the Mecha God of War.
Everyone present, including the handsome guy who hadn't introduced himself yet, had no idea that the Mecha War God's combat power was so much higher than theirs before they stepped into the realm of the Mecha War God.
the real reason.
So that everyone ignored what Yan Chilie said: Then he really thought too much.
Relying on support, just trying to escape from a mecha war god without any damage is really too much.
The reason why the Mecha God of War can become an important weapon of the country, and can become an existence that can be worth one hundred, is no longer about the number of hands, it belongs to the application of mental power. It can even be said that from the moment they became the Mecha God of War, they
It is no longer considered a normal human creature, but can be considered a human being.
At a location beyond the reach of everyone in the federation, the Jeppon starship that had connected with Miyamoto Tsuyoshi had already jumped out of the atmosphere of Lafite Star, entered outer space, and reached a height of 100,000 kilometers per second, heading towards the border of the Jeppon Empire desperately.
Escape.
In the medical bay of the assault ship, the appearance of Tsuyoshi Miyamoto, who was supposed to be protected by the cockpit, actually looked a bit more miserable than that of his exclusive mecha, which had been blasted into a crippled form.
From the moment he entered the starship, he only had time to say: Yan Chilie, you are so awesome. He fell into a deep coma. The high-level medical cabin that can reconnect broken limbs and even perform craniotomy was operating at full capacity, but Miyamoto Tsuyoshi
However, his health indicators were rapidly declining, until he was on the verge of death, while the starship medical officer on the side could only look pale and helpless even when two mecha warriors behind him were holding assault rifles to their heads.
The body scanner on the medical cabin showed that "Flower of the Famous General" not only suffered from brain wave disorder, but also had a large number of cracks in his internal organs. Those were cracked by the shock. The mecha war god Yan Chilie actually fought through the external mecha.
Penetrate the force into the interior of the mecha to achieve a real fight against a mountain.
This means that Miyamoto is strong enough and is only one step away from the Mecha God of War. His brain and body are much stronger than ordinary people. Otherwise, even if Yan Chilie lets him go, he will never survive.
Return to the Jeppon Empire.
Even so, for half a year, the Jeppon Royal Special Mecha Regiment spent a full half year without a leader.
Of course, this is something for later.
On Lafite Star.
Yan Chilie looked at Tang Lang who was right and said: "The kid has a good idea, but his origins are a bit strange. However, these are nothing. It is enough that you are a descendant of my Chinese race. What I said is natural."
If you know how to count, from today on, just call me Master Yan like those two idiots."
As soon as these words came out, except for the handsome guy who frowned and thought about the deep meaning, everyone else's faces were full of envy. Although Yan Chilie said before that Tang Lang's strange origin made them a little surprised, but just like Yan Chilie,
Chi Lie said that no matter who Tang Lang was, as long as he was Chinese and fought side by side on such a dangerous battlefield, he was a comrade. In contrast, what they envied even more was that Tang Lang had such a teacher.
With the talent he showed on the battlefield, he might become a terrifying being again in the future.
But Tang Lang was first shocked at this moment, and then suddenly realized.
He finally knew the reason why Changsun Xueqing sent out the signal. It turned out that she was cleverly fulfilling the first promise she made to him.
All Tang Lang's previous worries about his identity disappeared after Yan Chilie said these words. From now on, whoever dares to question Tang Lang's origins must first go to the mecha war god Yan Chilie.
Trouble, it depends on who has the courage. From this moment on, Tang Lang can no longer really be from the Southwest Federation. He says his household registration is wherever he is, even if he says his name is actually Lang Tang.
Looking at the entire federation, how many people can call this mecha war god "Master Yan"? It can be said that Changsun Xueqing directly found an extremely tough backer for Tang Lang.
However, after Tang Lang had figured this out, he glanced at the relieved Changsun Xueqing from the corner of his eye. While he was happy, he felt a slight sense of disappointment that even made him feel a little embarrassed.
Is she just fulfilling her promise?
With all Tang Lang's worries gone and some complicated emotions entangled, Yan Chilie walked aside alone to watch the battle video automatically recorded by the mecha intelligence brain, and the handsome guy also walked towards the crowd, and was greeted by someone who knew him.
Changsun Xueqing introduced it on his behalf.
As a junior student of Zhang Ye and Zhang Ye, it is almost unnecessary for Sun Xueqingming to say that everyone also knows that this young man named Tang Liming is definitely one of the most outstanding students in this class of "Qingyu Military Academy". Even
Therefore, his excellence is still above that of the former "Chang Qing and Honor" Zhang Ye.
Not everyone can easily call a mecha war god "Master Yan", and not everyone can be led by the mecha war god to observe actual combat when he traveled thousands of miles to rescue. And the surname "Tang" is even more so.
It is tempting to imagine that the Southwest Federation also has a large family with the surname Tang, which has a very prominent position in the political, military and business circles.
Tang Liming, who has a handsome appearance and possesses such resources, should have been jealous of most of the big-headed soldiers who came from a humble background. This emotion has nothing to do with morality and is almost an inevitable and normal reaction when two classes come into contact with each other. But this extremely
His humble attitude successfully reduced this confrontation to a minimum. Even the unruly pirate leader Shen Chengfeng smiled and chatted with this man.
I guess Tang Lang was a little unhappy for no reason, so he chatted with this guy for a few words and then went to chat with Lao Wang and Lao Li.
"Are you jealous?" Hu Daoru asked Tang Lang tentatively.
"Indeed, he is more handsome than me."
"Put me down! With your popular face, even if you give me a nose and eyes for Mr. Gun, it's better than yours!" Hu Daorou responded disdainfully. "Did he look at Changsun Xiaoniu for too long? Let me tell you.
, Changsun’s little girl is also average-looking, with a shameless face, and more importantly, her “xiong” is not fierce enough!”
"roll!"
"Shit, don't shout so affectionately, Mr. Gun doesn't do gay things!"
...
Finally, shortly after the arrival of the first batch of federal rescue troops, the Storm Bear Commandos, the final rescue troops and transport ships belonging to the Federation's Second Fleet arrived.
Although they were mentally prepared, everyone still felt flattered when they saw countless sidelights lighting up the already dark sky, which was brighter than the stars in the sky. For the first time, they knew that the military base on Lafite Star was probably attacked.
The incident shocked the entire military and the federal fleet.
In fact, they didn't know that what arrived here was only part of a huge fleet. The Southwest Federation's second fleet had already moved out. Except for a few frigates, transport ships and communication ships that had arrived on Lafite, all the other main battleships were already on the planet.
It turned around 5,000 kilometers away from Lafite Star and headed straight for the border between the two countries.
A Jeppen light destroyer staying not far from the captured federal communications station in the third star field was frightened by the huge fleet that suddenly appeared in front of it. It stayed stunned for at least 10 seconds before it began to turn and escape, but was already
Dozens of starships that were charging were drowned by the hundreds of rays of light that suddenly spewed out from their main guns raised high.
That was the first salvo fired by the Southwest Federation fleet in the past century, not during an exercise but in actual combat. The target was just a star destroyer that was no longer than 6,000 meters long, comparable to a mothership that was 5,000 meters long.
Than, like the little sparrow next to the goshawk.
The fragile little body of the Jeppen destroyer did not receive any mercy. With just one salvo, the energy shield that was crazily charged was shattered in less than 0.3 seconds, and then was destroyed in the seemingly endless energy radiance.
The tear eventually turns into powder.
Before dozens of federal starships passed by the area, the photon radar showed that except for the huge energy reaction in the area, nothing was left. The photon radar can detect cosmic dust with a diameter of more than 0.5 meters.
The sky above is empty.
The Jeppon battleship, which had penetrated tens of millions of kilometers into the third star field and received the news, did not bother to pick up the high-altitude assault ship carrying Miyamoto Tsuyoshi and turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, it was obviously a little too late.
The communication ship at the back and a Fubuki-class reconnaissance ship that was no more than 50,000 kilometers away from the border and seemed to be returning to the motherland in the next second were rushed by the six destroyers at the front of the Federal Second Fleet.
The way of gathering fire was to create fireworks in the starry sky.
In the end, what was able to return to Jepen was just some debris. The two Yamato-class heavy battleships were like frightened chickens. They completely forgot that they were still in Jepen, and they actually retreated at full power for 5oo.
It took me thousands of kilometers to realize that they were in their own territory.
However, even after they reacted, they did not muster the courage to move forward.
The huge fleet of the entire Second Fleet of the Southwest Federation is pressing on the border, cruising around the border area like a pack of wolves patrolling its own territory. Who knows if their main guns raised high will hit them? What if they plan to?
What about launching a full-scale war? Faces are not important. The most important thing is to preserve our strength and provide an important force to fight against the invaders in the future.
This was the reason why the two rear admirals and captains later defended themselves confidently in the Jeppon Military Tribunal, and were eventually acquitted. That is to say, they left their positions as captains to take charge of logistics and warehouse management.
But at least they were able to survive. The two starships were blown to pieces in front of them by the Federal Second Fleet, which was approaching with a fierce momentum as if it was about to start a full-scale war. It really destroyed the officers and soldiers on the two heavy battleships of Jiepen.
They were frightened.
How many times had they plucking the feathers of this big tiger in the Southwest Federation in the back seat, only to be driven away by flicking its tail, but this time it actually opened its mouth wide open.
In fact, everyone, including the emperor Jie Peng, misjudged the determination of the federal military chief. Even when Jie Peng's two fleets arrived at the border area, the Southwest Federation's 2nd Fleet still did not retreat.
The distance between the fleets was once as low as 5,000 kilometers, which was almost the distance between two sentries on the border, face to face and nose to nose.
Once the gun goes off, both sides will be in a situation where you and I will die, and everyone will die. The so-called tactics are useless in the face of such a terrifying distance. The officer who pressed his hand on the gun firing button even felt that he could see through the porthole.
The other officer also had this responsibility, and his face was ashen.
Another fleet in the Southwest Military District of the Federation has also left the airport, and all officers and soldiers of the other eight fleets in the Federation have canceled family vacations. Press officers affiliated with the two countries' militaries spat at each other on the Star Network, accusing each other of not abiding by the provisions of the agreement.