The changes outside space had been transmitted to Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's mecha brain through special communications five minutes ago.
After receiving this message, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's uncanny face that looked like it had collapsed without changing color could not help but stiffen, especially when he heard that the Li family and the First Fleet just ran away after meeting the reinforcements of the Southwest Federation.
After that, the flames of anger jumped in his eyes: Baga! The old thief is shameless!
Yes, in the high position of Jie Peng, he has seen too many shameless things. If he wants to mix in the political and military circles, the so-called nobility can only be buried in the grave. Shamelessness is the ID card to survive in that world. The only way to call each other brothers is to face each other.
It was commonplace for him to sell someone out just before he kowtows and turned around, but now, he was still shocked by the shamelessness of the leader of the Li family.
According to common sense, the Li family, which has completely betrayed the Southwest Federation, has no other choice but to rely on the Jiepen Empire and the Great Eagle Empire. If the current senior leaders of the Southwest Federation are not purged, the crime of treason alone will make them
The entire First Fleet's middle and high-ranking officials, including the major families behind them, have not been able to stand up for hundreds of years.
To put it bluntly, after various intelligence analyses, Jie Peng's senior officials have concluded that the Li family and the First Fleet must go all the way with them. Unless the three main fleets of the Southwest Federation return collectively, with this Southwest Federation fleet
The strength of the most elite fleet combined with the Jie Pen fleet is enough to deal with any uncertain enemy. Even if they are defeated, there is no big problem in escaping safely.
Otherwise, Emperor Jepen would not be willing to use the future military commander Jepen he had trained so much to do such a dangerous thing.
But no one could have predicted that the First Fleet would escape in such a pure and refined manner, without even saying hello, it would just run away and sell the entire Jiepen fleet here, to someone else.
of the Capital Star space and on the Capital Star.
To be honest, Commander Jipeng in the starry sky also wanted to run away, but what he lacked was not the shameless spirit of the old thief of the Li family, but that he did not dare to leave Miyamoto Tsuyoshi and Xiuyun Mecha God of War on Kunlun Planet.
He just ignored him and ran away. Even if he could go back, it would probably result in the annihilation of his entire clan.
Bite the bullet, he had to lead his men head-on, even if the opposite side was an entire main fleet, and behind him there was a fleet that didn't look like much but had an absolutely large number of starships.
Miyamoto, who was in the mecha, had just finished scolding the old thieves of the Li family and had no intention of thinking about why the shameless Li family ran away. What he was worried about now was how he would leave this damn place.
Last time on Lafite Planet, he had a group of unarmed people from the Southwest Federation as hostages, forcing the Federation Mecha God of War to not beat him into pieces. But now, except for two thousand meters away, the gang is still resisting desperately.
He has no other support for the federal mecha.
Not far away, the battle between the two Mecha Gods of War is still going on. It seems that the winner will not be decided in a short time, but the control of the master who has already reached the pinnacle of the first-level mecha master is only one step away from entering the realm of the Mecha God of War.
The highest-end mecha that can rank among the top five Jiepen mechas in terms of skills, and the huge strength of at least four mecha divisions, cannot give him a sense of security.
Looking up to the distant two thousand meters away, there were originally four to five hundred mechas resisting, but now there are less than two hundred. It's like a candle in the wind can fall down with just a breath, but those small flames
It is immortal, and the violent explosions of fire will involve any mecha that dares to get close into the storm of energy explosion. Each mecha is completely annihilated, accompanied by the battle damage of at least two or three Jiepen mechas.
Miyamoto Go's demonic eyes flashed with light. It was this group of elites from Qingyu Military Academy who blocked his way. If it weren't for them, he might have destroyed the entire Qingyu Military Academy, and now he is in the Starship
Above that, even if the enemy army is overwhelming, they will not be in such a dilemma.
He raised his finger slightly, and the newly renovated 9th-generation mecha that integrated a number of high-end technologies and was named "Apocalypse" by him stepped forward. The mecha guard battalion accompanying him followed suit, giving
In ten minutes, he can wipe out this group of federal elites and make the southwest federal reinforcements heartbroken.
Even if help comes, it will be too late.
But as soon as he thought about it, the alarm in the mecha also sounded, and the panicked face of the communications officer appeared on the screen: "Your Excellency, the enemy is airborne!"
Looking up at the sky, an unknown amount of red light was flashing in the sky. Miyamoto knew that it was the fire produced by the violent friction between the atmosphere and the mecha shell. The commander of the Southwest Federation reinforcements was so decisive that he didn't even use an assault ship.
Airdrop directly outside the atmosphere.
Judging from the number, although it is less than the strength of three mecha divisions, Miyamoto Gang knows that it may be just the early stage troops. How big will the fleet be that can frighten the old thief of the Li family so much that he can't even say a word and turn around and run away?
Miyamoto Tsuyoshi couldn't even imagine the scale.
The time left for him was not even ten minutes, let alone five minutes.
The evil light in his eyes flickered until it calmed down after five seconds.
Miyamoto Tsuyoshi was worthy of being the successor of the military commander deliberately cultivated by Emperor Jeppon. He made the wisest choice in a very short period of time, "The entire army stopped attacking and retreated to deploy defenses!"
If the attack continues, maybe a few minutes later, when the federal mechas forcefully land, the Jiepen mecha groups that have been scattered in various positions will be trapped in fighting on their own, trapped by the enemy's superior force. Wait until the enemy fleet has the advantage in the airspace
, that was the end of the Jiepen mecha troops on the surface of the planet.
And if the whole army sticks to its position, as long as the strength is not exceeded three times, it can last at least one day. Of course, the position not being breached is secondary, the important thing is that as long as the airspace is completely out of control, he still has a chance to board the landing ship
leave.
Six elite mecha divisions, even if one more mecha war god is added, the empire will still suffer losses.
Zhou Feng no longer knows how many Jipeng mechas he has killed. There is no other vision in front of him except steel. He just blocks attacks from all directions in an almost mechanical way. Even when he judges that the mecha cabin is not threatened, he
Use the mecha to block it, just to cut the opponent's mecha.
One mechanical arm is gone, and one mechanical leg has exposed its mechanical skeleton. The nano-repair robot has been working hard to repair it, and the mecha's mobility has dropped to one-third of its usual level. The fingers have cramped, and the control is extremely skillful.
The keyboard became obscured, and the mecha's movements became slower and slower. Not to mention the mecha warriors at the same level as him, even those two levels below him were very likely to be seriously injured with a knife.
But he is still alive.
Zhou Feng knew that it was not that he suddenly became more powerful, but that his opponent took the initiative to leave a sufficient distance when he saw that he was about to be finished. This was because a mecha like him suddenly self-destructed and drew the surrounding Jiepen mecha into the energy flow.
Not one or two, or even ten or twenty, but hundreds.
The Jiepen mecha, which had already completely gained the upper hand, would not be stupid enough to give him such an opportunity. They were patrolling around more than ten meters away like wolves, just waiting for him to reveal a flaw so that they could kill him with a fatal blow, without giving him a chance to self-destruct.
Zhou Feng actually wanted to be like his companions who rushed into the Jiepen mecha group, fighting to the end, then pulling the self-destruct valve without hesitation, taking away a few Jiepen mechas, and trying to reduce the pressure on his companions. From ten minutes ago
Up to now, the more than 20 mechas that rushed into the enemy group with him had basically been lost with the sound of explosions. He did not shed tears. He just hoped to leave with his head held high like them.
But he didn't do it after all, not because he was afraid of death, but because he still had someone to protect. He promised that he would die in front of her.
Michelle's mecha fell down two minutes ago. A heavy blow from Jie Pen shattered the breastplate of her Tang Warrior mecha. The cockpit was horribly dented, and the entire machine arced and completely lost control. Jie Pen
People have temporarily lost interest in continuing to destroy a Federation mecha, or maybe they want to obtain a relatively complete Federation mecha.
But Zhou Feng knew that Michelle was not dead. His mecha brain and Michelle's mecha brain were connected with the highest authority. He could learn from the monitor that her vital signs had not disappeared, although her blood pressure had dropped.
It's extremely low, but as long as she gets timely treatment, she still has a chance to survive.
Therefore, he cannot die, at least until Michelle is completely sacrificed, he cannot die, and he must try his best to fight for a glimmer of life for her.
But, it’s really difficult! If he hadn’t had such faith to support him, perhaps Zhou Feng would have made the choice to die with his opponent long ago.
Suddenly, the steel jungle that occupied the field of vision receded like a tide, much more determined than when they came. They didn't even have time to give an already shaky opponent like him a shot, and just retreated to their own position.
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Confused by the sudden loss of his opponent, Zhou Feng turned his head blankly and looked around. He saw that there were only a few federal mechas on the battlefield who were still standing there blankly like him. There were more than 100 mechas in the past, but now
There were only less than 15 units, but the battle damage rate in just ten minutes was as high as 90%, which made me feel sad.
Standing fifty meters away from him were Tang Liming and his Ming warriors, who had the highest individual combat power on Highland No. 08. However, the once heroic 9th-generation mecha was now riddled with scars and flashing arcs.
, as if he would fall down with just a slight push.
"Sir! Why did the Jipeng people retreat?" Zhou Feng asked in a hissing voice.
"Why retreat?" Tang Liming looked at the Jipeng mecha group retreating like a tide, and his once handsome and calm face was shrouded in sadness.
Of the six members of his 01 team, he is now the only one left. Four of them self-destructed one after another. Chu Ming killed ten Jiepen mechas in a row and was stabbed through the chest by the Jiepen mecha. Now he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
The deep sadness made him lose any interest in the question of why the Jiepen people retreated. He just wanted to yell at them: Come on! I am here.
Afterwards, noise came from the communicator, which was caused by the active connection of a very high-authority communication channel. Then, a firm voice came: "This is the independent fleet. I am Tang Lang, calling all federal troops on Kunlun Planet.
, please mark the areas most in need of airborne landings, our army will carry out airborne landings around the Qingyu Military Academy!"
"What? Independent fleet?" The somewhat confused mechas raised their heads and looked at the night sky.
"Am I hallucinating?" I don't know how many mecha masters are saying to themselves on the channel.
"Maybe it's really an illusion!" Zhou Feng shook his head and looked at the Tang warrior lying quietly on the battlefield to one side with sad eyes.
The mecha's life support system has been activated, but her blood pressure and heartbeat have been dropping. If she is not sent to the medical cabin within ten minutes, she will definitely die. And there is no other possibility except reinforcements falling from the sky.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he heard such a voice, a voice that came from the imagination of his mind.
"Look at the sky, what is that?" There were exclamations in the channel.
"What?" Zhou Feng suddenly raised his head.
Breathing stopped suddenly.
Senior Tang Liming couldn't answer his question, but finally got the answer.
That was perhaps the most beautiful meteor shower Zhou Feng had ever seen in his life.
Countless red lights quickly fell here amid the artillery fire sprayed by the Jiepen people.
Reinforcements finally arrived.
"Reinforcements, those are our reinforcements!" the soldiers on the battlefield cheered.
Shouting and shouting, they all cried.
They finally persisted until reinforcements arrived, and they defended the college, but what about their classmates and comrades? Most of them have never seen this scene.
Fatty had contacted his roommates through a secret channel, but only one person, Liu Huaigu, who retreated back to the college with his eldest son Xueqing, gave Fatty the coordinates of Yingshou Highland when he was falling rapidly, and no one responded to the others.
His call.
Cao Xiangqin didn't, Jiang Bao didn't, and Deng Shilong didn't...
When Fatty, who led the first echelon to land on Highland 08, saw clearly the situation on the position, he finally knew why his roommates did not respond to his call.
It was definitely the most brutal battlefield he had ever seen.
Various kinds of steel debris were everywhere on the battlefield. The heavily armored bunker was baptized by an unknown number of missiles and was eventually blown to pieces. Most of the ground was filled with Jie Pentencong mechas torn to pieces by the energy and a small number of Onikiri 9th generation mechas.
, there are fewer federal mechas.
However, looking at the terrifying black craters that were exploded by energy and solidified into black craters on the battlefield, Fatty knew that it was definitely not caused by energy cannons, but the damage caused by the explosion of the mecha's own energy battery and engine.
It can also explain why there are relatively few federal mecha wreckage.
At the moment when their mechas lost their combat capabilities, most of them did not choose to eject to escape, but chose to self-destruct. Therefore, most of the Jiepen mechas on the battlefield were damaged by ability explosions.
He saw the few surviving mechas searching hard on the battlefield, opening the cockpits of one after another federal mechas that had not self-destructed, trying to find their surviving comrades, but most of them were disappointed.
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He saw the Ming warrior dragging two nearly damaged mechanical legs but still refused to give up after being disappointed four or five times in a row. He picked up the dark body of his comrade in the cockpit, placed it gently on the ground, and then turned around.
Looking for the next one. At that moment, his back was lonely and firm.
His war has ended, and now his mission is to find every comrade who is still alive, even one alive.
Although the soldier who was definitely a senior mecha master never said a word, the officers and soldiers of the independent fleet who landed on the position had already read his mind.
For a moment, everyone was stunned, standing quietly like this, watching only a dozen mechas on the battlefield searching lonely and determinedly on the vast battlefield.
People who have never been in the military or fought in a war will not understand that kind of heartache.
But they understand!
The second batch landed was the mecha unit headed by Tang Lang. He was surrounded by elites, Shen Chengfeng, Yuchi Jian, Chen Shi, Anji, Little Jacob...all the senior mecha divisions of the independent fleet. Airborne here.
A large number of senior mecha masters stood on this devastated battlefield, watching the Jiepen mecha group retreating like a tide in the distance and beginning to build a position, and watching their own surviving soldiers searching for the scattered steel debris, with solemn expressions on their faces.
They had imagined that the battle would be fierce, and even imagined that their entire army would have been wiped out, but when they arrived, this scene still shocked this group of elites who had experienced several wars.
This was not the largest battle, but it was definitely the most brutal battle they had ever seen.
The more than 600 mechas left on the position responsible for blocking the enemy suffered more than 90% damage in just ten minutes, because they faced an attack ten times their own strength.
"Why are you still standing there? Save people!" Tang Lang's eyes were stern, "Order the fleet to airdrop more medical cabins, order the entire army to assemble with the Yingshou Highlands as the target, and order the Southwest Military Region Fleet and the 9th Fleet to defeat the enemy fleet. Let me land all the landing ships. Who has more troops in my territory of the Southwest Federation? Then let the Jiepen bastards take a good look."
"Also, pass on my order to order all the teaching mechas of Qingyu Military Academy to dispatch and carry enough students to the main battlefield to watch the battle. At the same time, activate the battlefield live broadcast to broadcast this battle to the entire federation. This battle is... ." Tang Lang paused for two seconds and said quietly: "The Yingshou Highland Counterattack, the participating troops are the Qingyu Military Academy Youth Guards and the Southwest Federation Counter-Rebel Army."
This should be the toughest military order Tang Lang has issued since he became major general, and it is also the first time that he has shown his ferocious fangs to the world.
If the destruction of the three mercenary fleets of the Great Eagle Empire was Tang Lang's premiere on the historical stage, then the four mecha divisions of the Jie Pen Empire, which was working hard to shrink its hold, numbered thousands of mechas. It was Tang Lang's sacrifice that made all the countries in the starry sky tremble.
Even Emperor Jepen, who was stunned to receive the live broadcast of the battlefield from the Southwest Federation, wanted to give in and sent a secret note to the Southwest Federation through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Eagle Empire, hoping to exchange the cost of a fleet of starships for those Jepen who were surrounded by heavy troops. The elite of the empire returned home, but Tang Lang, as the supreme commander of the counter-rebellion army, refused the temptation without hesitation and insisted on broadcasting to the entire starry sky the encirclement and annihilation battle that was enough to make Emperor Jiepen vomit three liters of blood.
It was a war that would bring nightmares to everyone.
If you make me heartbroken, then I will make yours heartbroken even more. The "primitive man" from four thousand years ago used the most primitive and naked actions to issue his own declaration of war to the former feud and the nation that dared to covet his own country. .