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Chapter 647

In the distance, a black mecha surrounded by a group of mechas stood on a hill, staring at the distant battlefield.

As the battlefield advantage gradually tilted toward our side, the enchanting man's eyes, as dark as a deep pool, couldn't help but shine with excitement.

For him, who is as outstanding as a shining meteor in the sky, he has been like a bad star shining brightly since the battle on Lafite Star. It would be fine if Lafite Star was defeated and was beaten up by Yan Chilie who arrived across a hundred light years.

After all, it was the Mecha God of War, and it was not something he could compare to. However, after annihilating a group of air pirates in the Dark Star Territory, he lost a fully-equipped squadron. This cannot be explained.

That is to say, His Majesty the Emperor loved him very much and did not offend him for it. However, the "Flower of Jie Peng" knew through the faint flame in the eyes of the high-ranking Emperor that the so-called love again and again has its limits, such as

There is absolutely no room for failure in this assault on Kunlun Star.

Six elite mecha divisions, a mecha battalion from the Royal Special Mecha Regiment, five major mecha warriors, and even his own teacher, Xiuyun Mecha God of War, who is known as the royal patron saint. Although the number of troops is not large, for that kind of easy-going

The battle involving dozens of mecha divisions and several main fleets is not worth mentioning, but they are all elites in the military. If he cannot complete the military order, he will quickly fall from the altar. This is something he has no doubt about.

.

Now, the federal people finally couldn't resist. Even if they were as profound as him, they could not help but feel happy under the influence of the emotion that they could only win but not lose.

"Yanagawa Shisui, died in battle!" A faint sigh reached Miyamoto Takeshi's cochlea at this moment.

The handsome and charming face suddenly stiffened.

There have always been four red dots on the tactical board of the mecha cabin, which are the identity marks of the four mecha warriors, except for Yanagawa Shisui who was airdropped into the battlefield behind enemy lines. But that was foreseen long ago. Qingyu Military Academy conducted an inspection of the entire battlefield.

Due to the interference of electronic information, especially behind the high ground, it was impossible to determine that Yanagawa Shisui was dead.

But Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew one thing better: his teacher would never say this for no reason. When he reaches the level of the Mecha God of War, his understanding of spiritual power is mysterious and beyond his reach.

"The five of them are all considered to be powerful advanced mecha masters and are qualified to receive the seeds of my spiritual power. As long as they are within a radius of thirty kilometers, I can basically vaguely feel the fluctuations of their spiritual power. But just now,

Yanagawa Shisui's mental power fluctuations have completely disappeared from my spiritual world." Some old voices continued to come.

"Who can kill a high-level second-level mecha master without even giving him a chance to escape? Could it be that Yan Chilie showed up?" Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's eyes showed surprise.

What surprised him was not the death of a high-level second-level mecha master. The battlefield is a world full of death. Not to mention high-level mecha masters, even mecha war gods may fall. To put it bluntly, high-level mecha masters

The mecha warriors are actually just more advanced cannon fodder.

Although the death of a senior mecha master made him heartbroken, it would not make him lose his composure as a commander.

However, if Yan Chilie appears, but Xiuyun War God's mental power is not detected, then there will be a big problem.

The reason why the empire spared no expense in sending the Xiuyun Mecha God of War is because of its strong spiritual power, which can stabilize the Qingyu Military Academy Mecha God of War Yan Chilie, a former veteran.

There was a lot of blood. In the entire Jiepeng Empire, except for Xiuyun War God, the other Mecha War Gods were not sure of victory.

But now, he is able to suppress the fluctuations of his mental power on the killing battlefield and prevent Xiuyun God of War from sensing it. Does that mean that his mental power has been broken through and promoted to a higher level? If so, this battle will

There will be variables again.

As someone who had fought against Yan Chilie, Miyamoto Gang knew very well how terrifying Yan Chilie was. The reason he was able to escape in the past was not because of how awesome he was, but because of the number of people who were worried about being threatened by naval guns.

Ten federal people, otherwise, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew very well that he would not be able to withstand five moves. He could clearly feel the surging murderous intention suppressed by his opponent.

Once Xiuyun War God was unable to suppress him and was forced into the battle, Miyamoto Gang's face became a little stiff. He did not think that a mecha company around him could protect his safety, and he did not think that this time he would be worried because of his scruples.

Why let him go again?

"You don't have to worry too much. Yan Chilie became a mecha god of war with his power. Breakthroughs in mental power were not the direction he pursued. The reason why Yanagawa Shishui died in the battle was not necessarily because of him. Even if it was him.

, it is also possible that the Southwest Federation has developed some new technology that can well cover up his mental fluctuations without alerting me." The old voice sounded again. "What you have to do now is to continue to maintain pressure on the Southwest Federation Army.

, and continue to make breakthroughs in their positions. I believe that my old friend will appear soon. When their trump cards are used up, it will be their end."

The voice is very calm and confident.

"Yes, teacher!" Miyamoto nodded respectfully, stretched out his hand to open the communication channel, and sent a brief message: "Yanagawa Shisui, died in battle!"

This message was sent to the four major mecha warriors on the front line. No need for Miyamoto to say anything else, he knew what the four major mecha warriors who were still alive would do.

Needless to say, they are as close as brothers, just the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's death will make them make the choices they deserve.

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Highland No. 08.

The offensive and defensive battle is still in full swing. Hundreds of Jiepen mechas rely on various wreckage as cover to pour energy artillery fire towards the federal army on the position, while the federal army relies on various defense fortifications and the few remaining soldiers on the position.

A large number of self-propelled artillery fired back, making it difficult for the Jiepen mecha troops with superior strength to advance.

In other words, the stalemate on the battlefield is not due to a weak offensive or too strong defensive firepower, but because both sides are waiting for their own high-end combat power to decide the outcome.

However, judging from the clenched teeth expressions of most of the federal mecha warriors, their high-end combat capabilities are obviously not very optimistic.

As the two military chiefs on Highland 08, they are also the two most powerful combatants. Jiang Bao and Zhou Jinjin, as well as the two Federation 9th generation mechas they control, are the only ones on the Highland that can handle this.

high-end combat power.

Even though their tacit understanding of combined attacks has made up for many shortcomings and is enough to compete with ordinary high-level mecha masters, their opponent is Chigen Yukibuki, one of the five masters of the Jeppon Royal Special Mecha Regiment. He and Yukibuki

The "Arc Shadow" mecha under him had an unknown amount of blood of federal elites left on its hands.

The Ming Warrior piloted by Zhou Jinjin was trampled under the feet of Qianyuan Xuechui's mecha "Arc Shadow". After repeated battles, the Ming Warrior's mecha was severely damaged. Large areas of the armor were twisted, deformed and peeled off, and the explosion seemed so close.

Just one step away, not far away, Jiang Bao's Xiang Yu mecha that intercepted Qian Yuanxuechui with him was also seriously injured. One of his arms was missing. It was the mechanical arm of the mecha that Qianyuanxuechui had used.

It was cut off by the short blade that suddenly popped up.

The reason why it is called Arc Shadow is because the maneuverability of Qianyuan Xuefuki's mecha is the best among the entire Jeppon Royal Special Mecha Regiment. Its top speed on the ground can even reach 380 kilometers per hour, and its instantaneous starting speed can exceed 70 meters.

Every second, of course, that is sacrificing a certain amount of armor protection.

Otherwise, the "Arc Shadow", which had completely taken the initiative on the battlefield, would not have been beaten so badly by two intermediate first-level mecha masters. Xiang Yu's sudden burst of metal live ammunition from three Vulcan cannon heavy machine guns would have caught him off guard.

The "Arc Shadow" mecha was hit with sparks flying everywhere, and the armor covering the surface of the mecha was even more battered, especially the mecha's headgear was severely damaged.

If it were a human body, it could almost be described as a bruised nose and a swollen face.

This is because the "Arc Shadow" mecha has been fully modified. From armor to bone materials, a large amount of high-end alloys imported from the Great Eagle Empire have been used. If it were replaced by an ordinary 9th-generation Onikiri, it might be destroyed by two mid-level ones.

The first-level mecha was beaten to death by Fatty.

However, when Qianyuan Xuefuki loses his mind of underestimating the enemy, it becomes a nightmare for the two federal elites.

The "Arc Shadow" mecha operating at full capacity was simply beyond the reach of Xiang Yu's mecha and Ming Samurai's mecha. It persisted for a minute and was completely defeated.

The Ming Samurai mecha, which had extremely balanced offense and defense, had its two mechanical legs severed by his continuous high-speed attacks. The Xiang Yu mecha, which had stronger armor protection and stronger long-range attack firepower, was also hit by its sudden pop-up ion short blade.

The robotic arm became a one-armed one.

The combat power of the two federal elite mecha warriors has been reduced to ten percent.

At this time, Qianyuan Xuechui trampled Zhou Jinjin under him, and then pointed to the Yingshou Highlands that could be seen in the distance, "Did you see that our army is about to overwhelm your main position?

The academy is right in front of me, including your beautiful female instructor, haha, when I catch her, I will also step on her delicate body under my feet just like I stepped on you!"

"Fuck you! This is impossible!" Zhou Jinjin roared, and the two damaged palms of the mecha that was trampled deep into the ground supported the ground, like a soul struggling in the river of purgatory, trying hard

Lift your body.

Qian Yuexuebuki was slightly surprised to see the Southwest Federation pilot's broken mecha begin to resist the force exerted by his mecha's powerful feet, accompanied by a rolling sound.

"The mecha that has been so damaged can still explode with such power. Did the machine sense the pilot's will and unwillingness and give him feedback? If so, it is really disrespectful! If I give you time,

Maybe there is a chance to become a mecha warrior like me, or even stronger!" Chigen Yukibuki sighed slightly. "But it's a pity! The war did not give a genius like you a chance to grow, and I am also very interested in feeling trampled to death.

Is there any difference between a genius and a mediocre person?"

Then, Qian Yuanxue Chui's eyes paused slightly.

The message from Miyamoto Tsuyoshi was heard in the video: Yanagawa Shisui died in battle!

It turned out that senior level two mecha masters were not gods on the battlefield and could perish. Qian Yuanxue Chui's heart suddenly sank.

As his mind changed, the mechanical foot that was holding the warrior Akira loosened slightly. The warrior Akira who had been struggling finally managed to get out of half an inch of space under his feet. When Qianyuan Xuefuki suddenly woke up, he moved his fingers slightly, and the energy engine

When he outputs 30% of his energy to the soles of his feet, he intends to trample the mecha cabin that is still resisting the mecha into scrap metal.

"What a pity! Old Jiang, tell General Tang Lang for me that I will never have the chance to challenge him again, but he is destined to salute me, haha!" Zhou Jinjin's voice message was still wafting in Jiang Bao's ears.

Seeing that the warrior Ming had gained some space, he had enough room for his arms to move, and then he thrust his hand into his own engine reactor.

"Go to hell, Jeppon!"

"Old Zhou!" Jiang Bao's eyes in the distance were about to burst.

Qian Yuexuebuki quickly controlled the mecha to kick his legs, but it was already too late.

The huge explosion swallowed him up.

However, after a moment, from among the red clouds and smoke screens, the "Arc Shadow" mecha slowly walked out with a pink energy shield flashing.

"You're so naive. You want to drag a super mecha warrior to your back when a piece of rotten iron explodes? You are ungrateful reptiles!" Qianyuan Xuexifu's cold voice sounded through the electronic loudspeaker.

However, compared with his extremely arrogant words, the appearance of the arc shadow mecha is a bit embarrassing. More than one-third of the armor, which was riddled by heavy machine guns and was trampled after being thrown into a herd of elephants, is missing.

As for Fei, a blue arc flashed continuously on one of his legs, even revealing the mechanical skeleton behind it. The mecha's headgear, which had been beaten crookedly, even left two large black holes.

Rather than saying he looks like a god of death walking out of hell, it's more like he looks like...a little piece of trash just dug out of a garbage dump.

If it were a fat man here, he could use his venomous tongue to make this person bang his head against the wall.

Jiang Bao's tears rolled down. He didn't like Zhou Jinjin. He didn't like it from the beginning, and he didn't like it very much on the battlefield. No matter how talented and heroic Zhou Jinjin was, the inherent arrogance left on him on campus was too much.

Profound. However, not liking him does not mean that he does not regard him as a comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who can stand behind him and block the gun. This is not contradictory at all, because their goals are the same, to defend the college and the federation.

However, his comrade was gone and died of self-inflicted suicide.

He knew that that was Zhou Jinjin's choice to fight for his last chance of survival.

But that young man who was once a core member of the academy's elite association, who was once an arrogant and domineering genius student, who was once knocked down by Tang Lang and still stood up again, died.

He has no chance to challenge Tang Lang again, no chance to prove himself again, no chance to become a high-level mecha master that everyone respects...

"Kill!" Xiang Yu's mecha, with only one mechanical arm left, swooped forward with an alloy knife in hand.

What is a comrade? They are just continuing to move forward in the direction where he fell.

"Die!" Qian Yuexuebuki's eyes also flashed with anger.

Perhaps only he himself understood where this anger came from. It was not because the mecha was in a state of embarrassment after being injured, but because there was a chill in his heart that he could not describe, which meant that he was afraid.

What are he afraid of? Is he afraid of the two federal mecha divisions, one of which has been killed and the other injured? Or is he afraid that this war will fail? If he was given a choice, Jiepen Super Mecha Warrior would rather choose the former.

But a dignified and high-level second-level mecha master was actually afraid of two small reptiles, which made Chigen Yukibuki feel a little humiliated. Only the blood of his opponent could clear away these inexplicable emotions.

The two mechas collided violently.

The federal soldiers on the position all had sharp eyes, but the artillery fire did not stop for a moment.

This is a battlefield. If your comrade dies, please don't cry. All you have to do is continue to shoot your bullets at the enemy.

Even if it's the last one.


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