"Five more mechas are coming, just behind the hills ten kilometers away." Hu Daoru reminded Tang Lang, who was still having a heart-to-heart talk with Yuchi Jian.
"Well, I will kill these tails." Tang Lang nodded.
"Are you talking to me?" Changsun Xueqing glanced at Tang Lang strangely, who didn't even look back. "I personally think there is a difference between them and those air pirates like Nierao. We can use these prisoners and Shen Chengfeng
Negotiate. We can even promise that they will not be held accountable by the federal military afterwards, and pay enough to have them escort us to Dawn Military Base."
"Hey! Miss Changsun, your military rank is Major General of the Federation Army, but I want to ask you, have you ever participated in a war? Even if you just stayed in the headquarters?" Tang Lang turned around and asked with a half-smile.
The narrow cockpit not only made the two people's bodies close together, but when Tang Lang looked back, they even had forehead to forehead and nose to nose. Even the eldest son, Sun Xueqing, had tried his best to move his body and head back.
Looking up, the distance between their heads is pitifully short.
Of course, there was no hormonal breath hitting his face or any emotion like a blue breath. The holographic helmet that covered most of his face prevented all of this from happening.
"No, I participated in the design of the military's standard mecha and was recognized by the military and was awarded this military rank. I have no position and can only be regarded as a civilian officer." Changsun Xueqing's face turned slightly red and she shook her head honestly.
She was not completely telling the truth. As the chief designer of the Tang Warrior mecha, in order to facilitate her field research in various armies, the federal military could give her a title, but it would never make her a major general. Granting her a major general, that is
Because of her talent in strategic deductions, she received more than seven secret votes from the top ten federal fleet commanders in three consecutive strategic-level deductions organized by the Ministry of Military Affairs, which is enough to qualify her to become a commander who can decide the fate of the entire federal army.
Senior staff officer affiliated with the Supreme Command.
Combined with her unparalleled talent in mecha design, in order to tie this talented girl to its own giant ship instead of just standing on the big ship of another important force, the Academy of Sciences, the military awarded her the unprecedented rank of Major General of the Federation.
The nation that constitutes the main body of the Southwest Federation is very strange. When there is no external interference, there are many factions and internal strife. However, when they feel that their own safety is threatened by the huge external pressure, they will quickly merge into a whole and erupt into a dazzling and terrifying force.
They are dazzled by the glory of their nation and try their best to keep their nation alive.
During the thousands of years of cold weapons, they did this. Whether it was the Donghu, the Xiongnu, the Turks, the Jurchens, the Khitans, the Mongols... enemies that seemed too powerful to be matched turned into historical legends over time.
Dust, they exist.
In the era of hot weapons, they are still like this. The island nation that was so powerful tried to swallow the elephant but failed and became a vassal of other big countries; the polar bear that was so tyrannical across the Eurasian continent declined to the point where it had to rely on others to dare to roar in the sky to prove that it had been
Glory has passed..., but they are quietly rising as a nation.
Stepping into the vast starry sky, although they are just a small branch, they can quickly establish a country and build their own home like hard-working little ants. The war for resources has never stopped because of the vastness of the starry sky, and thousands of years of accumulation have
Hatred has never faded away because of the passage of time, but they still hold their heads high under the starry sky, hoping to spread their footprints to every corner of the universe.
And this is still the result of constant internal friction and struggle. Faced with such a nation full of ancient civilization traditions and modern wisdom creations, how can other nations not be afraid?
"So! Although you are in a high position, you may be wise enough to direct the number of soldiers or various types of equipment in your eyes to be consumed in the flames of war. In the eyes of you, and those generals and marshals, it is the final victory of the war.
How much equipment and lives have disappeared, to you, they are just numbers and symbols." Tang Lang's eyes suddenly became extremely serious behind the helmet, and he said somewhat bleakly: "But those numbers are alive. Behind them, standing
They are carrying a family. One side of their shoulders bears the tranquility of the country and the nation, and the other side is the happiness of the family. To be a general, you must first understand soldiers."
"And they are now air pirates, but they were once soldiers." Tang Lang continued. "You don't regard them as ordinary air pirates, but you must not think that they will pity you and me just because of their former identities. A long time
Time can change anyone, and their experiences are not something you and I can know just by relying on so-called intelligence. I don’t know how they will change, but I can be sure of one thing, they are definitely more decisive than you think.
For the sake of strategic victory, they can make tactical sacrifices, even including themselves."
Changsun Xueqing remained silent. Most of what Tang Lang said was right. Her strengths lie in strategy and mental deduction. An entire fleet with 200,000 troops and a planet with hundreds of millions of residents can become
The chess piece she gave up in order to win the entire war.
But Tang Lang was wrong about one thing. Her father was the first commander of the Federation Army, a general who rose from the lowest level to a high position step by step. Of course she understood soldiers. Being shrouded in horse leather is the fate of soldiers, and it is also the most glorious thing about soldiers.
Farewell after leaving this world. This was the first lesson in life taught to her by her father, Changsun Hong, who had become a federal general when she was sensible.
In one of her three consecutive strategic deductions, she used the Federal Army High Command where she was located as bait to lure the enemy's main force, which had more than three times the strength of the entire federal army, to attack violently.
At the cost of the huge sacrifice of annihilating all the senior staff, including her on the staff, and a convoy fleet, the frontline fleet was mobilized to join forces with the Federation's last hidden strength to completely annihilate the main force of the enemy, and finally won the asymmetric war.
.
A tragic victory is also a victory.
The potential enemies of the Federation will only be stronger than that.
For the sake of the continuation of the country and the nation, she did not hesitate to sacrifice.
However, she didn't say anything.
As Tang Lang once said, the glory of soldiers can only be proven on the battlefield, and she believed it deeply.
"This is a war between the same kind!" Tang Lang turned his head and whispered, but Sun Xueqing did not hear it.
At a distance of ten kilometers, it would still take several minutes for the five mechas to come at full speed, not to mention that they were still staying in place and seemed to be arranging tactics. This time was enough for Tang Lang to do a lot of things.
The only intact mecha had already put down its weapon.
Yuchi Jian was still sweating in his vest, thinking about what could happen to this enemy he had never met before. His communication had been completely cut off and he could not provide any warning to Boss Shen and the others.
Then, he felt like he had ascended to heaven, no, he had ascended into the sky.
Looking through the transparent material of the mecha cabin, I saw Warrior Tang digging himself and the cockpit out of the mecha like digging for pearls, and holding them in his hands.
Then, he watched helplessly as Tang Lang kicked over the mecha of his comrade who had given up resistance because of him, and dug out the cockpit in the same way, one in each hand, like carrying two big sweet potatoes.