Chapter 189: War Resumes!
Chapter 189: War Resumes!
In this way, Qi Long and the others went to the First Boys' Military Academy in good spirits, and Ling Lan came to the college registration center he chose, there was no one here, and almost no Scout Center College would choose the academy here to apply for the examination.
In fact, Scout Center College doesn't want its students to apply for these colleges at all, if it weren't for the federal regulations that they must be open and fair, and can't be artificially shielded, Scout Center College will definitely expel these colleges from its assessment center and not give them a chance.
Ling Lan Shi chose her own subjects to apply for, and soon, the fan chaser maintenance academy she chose informed her of her application request, and soon after, Ling Lan received a reply from the other party on her contact.
Ling Lan opened it and couldn't help but be stunned, and the two big exemptions came directly into his eyes. Unexpectedly, the other party directly exempted her from the assessment, which shows how surprised the other party was when she applied for the exam, they were very afraid that Ling Lan was impulsive, so they didn't want to give Ling Lan time to think about it at all.
Of course, it is a good thing to be exempted from the assessment, Ling Lan decisively pressed the confirmation button, and her data file was sent to the Wind Chaser Mecha Maintenance Academy with her confirmation...... After doing this, Ling Lan rushed back to the registration center of the First Boys' Military Academy and waited for Qi Long's final assessment results.
And at this time, on the distant borders of the Federation, on the battlefield of the battle between the Sunset Empire and the Federation, another conventional war officially began.
I saw that on the battlefield, the two starships were far away from each other, and countless mid- and high-level mecha were ejecting from the starship attack opening. The dense sky almost filled the entire starry sky, and tens of thousands of mecha engines roared in unison. It seems to tear the starry sky apart.
The mechs of the two countries form one formation after another, choosing their respective opponents to fight. Since the development of science and technology to interstellar wars, mecha warfare is its most basic battle, and even the final victory or defeat of the battle depends on the strength of the mechas, which is also the reason why all countries focus on cultivating mechas, they are the main force, and they are the strongest individual weapons occupied by the master.
Every war is fierce and brutal, and if there is a war, a large number of mechs will fall on the spot. Therefore, the mecha is also the class with the highest mortality rate, even so, every soldier in the Federation still regards the mecha as their preferred class, because only the mecha is the one who really controls his life, as long as you are strong enough.
This is just a regular battle, but even so, countless mechs have fallen into the starry sky here, and the last flame is like a bright firework, lighting up the entire starry sky. It also leaves the last elegy of its owner.
On the commander-in-chief ship of the Federation Center, everyone in the command looked at the battlefield in front of them with a stern expression, patiently waiting for the final outcome of the mecha battle to appear, at that time. It means that this battle is over.
It's not that they don't want to arrange tactics, reduce casualties, but this conventional war. The old opponents who have been fighting for many years are also familiar with each other's methods. After a protracted war, what will be fought is the comprehensive strength of the two countries, and which country's mecha warriors are stronger.
"There is an abnormal movement of the starship group on the left side of the opponent!" Suddenly, a report from the surveillance fighters in charge of monitoring the area sounded in the command headquarters.
"Bring the picture closer!" The supreme commander of the Federation Border Protection Fleet, Major General Tang Xu, who had been stationed here for six years, immediately ordered after hearing the report. Tang Xu is forty-three years old this year, and he can be regarded as one of the few outstanding major generals with real power in the Federation, and because of his tenacity, he has ensured the stability of the federal border for several years.
With his order, the big screen in the command headquarters quickly pulled the picture there in front of them, and they saw the ejection port of the other starship, and one after another black mechs were quietly ejecting out.
The monitoring soldier who pulled the picture close knew very well what to pay attention to, and he directly gave a close-up of a certain black mecha, especially the position of the arm, and gave a partial enlarged picture, the letter number at the beginning of S, which made the command suddenly commotion, and even a few senior generals, couldn't help but burst out foul language.
"Sunset actually sent out their special ace mecha unit!" "Sunset's various ace mecha are basically XSYZ, Z belongs to the strongest ace mecha unit, X is the worst one, and their strength is equal to the federation's ace mecha unit. And the Federation's ace mecha team is of course also strong and weak. And the S-series special ace mecha unit sent by the other party is also an extremely powerful hundred-battle mecha unit of the Sunset Empire.
Tang Xu knew that he couldn't tolerate the slightest hesitation, so he immediately ordered: "Order the Dragon Teng Ace Mecha Force to attack!"
Each fleet has a crushing ace mecha unit, they are the top combat power of the Federation, he really doesn't want to send them out unless necessary, as long as the thought of losing one, his heart aches. But he couldn't do it, so he let ordinary mechs use their lives to withstand the other party's attack. Ace enemies can only be dealt with by aces.
In the right rear of the fleet, an interstellar mothership is hovering there, quiet but a little fierce, and in the belly of the mothership, a mecha unit is waiting for a ready-to-go mecha unit, which is the ace mecha unit of this border guard fleet - Longteng!
At this time, they sat in their mechs with solemn expressions, distributed in their respective ejection channels, closely following the progress of the battlefield ahead.
Suddenly, the entire mothership sounded the battle alarm bell, and the sharp sound pierced the original tranquility, and all the ace soldiers subconsciously clenched the control stick in their hands, which meant that the battle that belonged to them was about to begin.
They had waited too long, and every time the battle began, they had been ready to go, but in the end they didn't get a chance to fight. If it weren't for their military literacy that goes deep into the bone marrow, they strictly implement the standby orders of the command headquarters every time the battle starts, and the wolves come many times, it is easy for them to feel tired and passively on standby.
However, all the ace masters know that since they need to attack, the enemy must be the ace masters of the same level, and this will be a cruel war of equal strength, and they need to use each other's lives to prove who is the real king.
"Order, Dragon Ace Mecha Troop Attack, Direction Southwest, Coordinates: 1245. 2340!" All the divisions and soldiers of the Dragon Ace Mecha Regiment were in their own mecha public channels, and they all heard this order from the headquarters.
“8001、8002、8003、8004、8005。 A qiē is ready, calling 801JMC. Request to attack!" "At each ejection port, the JMC headset of the mothership, which is responsible for guiding the ace mecha, sent a request from the ace master to attack.
"Detected, fully equipped, normal power, allowed ejection, 3, 2, 1...... Launch!" "The exclusive JMC in charge of the ace mecha quickly checked it and made a request for permission to eject.
"Spray!" "Spray!" "Spray!" "Spray!" continuous ejection sounds sounded, and five ejection ports on both sides of the mothership. Catapult the ready ace mech out of the starry sky.
“8011、8012、8013…… Request to strike!"
“8021、8022、8023…… Request to strike!"
Batches of orderly ace mechs were catapulted into the starry sky...... At this time, the channels exclusive to each mecha are busy, and the mecha warfare of the large army is not a one-man battle, they must form a formation to meet the enemy.
"8011 calls 8001, Wingman One requests to enter the formation ......"
"8021 calls 8001, wingman two requests to enter the formation ......"
In this way, whenever a formation complained, the mecha quickly flew to the coordinates notified by the command.
"Yaga, why is the other party moving so fast?" said the commander of the Sunset main ship. A general with gray temples and a short beard on his upper lip saw the silver-white mechs flying from the rear of the opponent one by one, and quickly intercepted the Sunset special ace mecha that they had formed a column. I couldn't help but curse angrily.
"General, I believe that our mecha masters will not lose to those Shina people. A young staff officer beside him bowed slightly, but said with great pride. You must know that their special ace mecha unit of the S series is sadly called a victory mecha that never falls. There is absolutely no problem in solving these little trash fish on the other side.
"Aoki, don't underestimate them. The Huaxia Federation has always been our mortal enemy. For 10,000 years, as long as there is a war, it will be life and death. Historically. We have suffered defeats many times because we underestimated them, and we have suffered great losses for our empire, and we must learn these lessons. "The general is a cautious person, he is not like some people in the country who are blindly confident, and really think that the strength of the Huaxia Federation is just a showcase.
"General, what you said makes a lot of sense. However, the Huaxia Federation is no longer the Huaxia it used to be, sixteen years ago, even their god-level master Ling Xiao died at the hands of our imperial warriors, they are now just the end of the crossbow, and victory will always belong to the Great Sunset Empire. Staff Officer Aoki was full of pride at this time, and Ling Xiao's successful killing was the glory of each of their Sunset soldiers.
As the new generation of soldiers of the Sunset Empire, they grew up under the propaganda that the empire successfully killed the strongest god-level master of the Huaxia Federation, Ling Xiao, in their concept, the Huaxia Federation has been defeated, and there is no power to resist them, and the Great Sunset Empire will definitely win the final victory, and will finally fully occupy the Huaxia Federation.
"Is that really the case?" the general stared at the big screen with a stern expression, he didn't believe that the Huaxia Federation really had no background at all, not to mention, they also had other god-level masters, although those people had been in hiding, but if the Huaxia Federation really reached the point of no return, these terrible people would appear one by one. However, their empire only has nine divine machine kings, and they can't compete at all in terms of numbers.
"It has to be delayed for a while, the oldest god-level master of the Huaxia Federation is about to reach 200 years old......" The general secretly calculated in his heart, as long as the other party's god-level master could die of old age or two, then in the duel of top-level combat power, their empire would no longer be inferior, and at that time, it would be the time for their Great Sunset Empire to attack on all fronts. (To be continued......)
PS: The second more, 300 pink plus more, and the third in the evening is 350 plus more! That's right, today I hit the fourth more, I hope it can be completed. But I want to apologize to my relatives, I miscalculated, Ling Xiao seems to have to come out in the next chapter.
At the end of this month, I took a solid ride on a roller coaster, the great god is powerful, pink is about to surpass me, although I feel that there is little hope, but I still hope that in the last eight hours, I can make a last fight!