Chapter 659: The Awakened Beast
As rows of mechs began to assemble in eight directions around the defensive position of the Jeppen mecha, more than ten kilometers away.
Everyone sitting in front of the electronic screen knew that a slaughter of the Jeppen people was about to take place.
War is already cruel, but this time, the people of the Southwest Federation, who were completely enraged, chose to directly lift the cloak of so-called human warmth and hypocrisy, and show the bloody cruelty to the entire starry sky.
This is perhaps the first time in the entire history of human warfare.
There may have been a small number of videos of the Starfleet battle circulating on the Internet before, but it was mainly because the huge starship was blown into a cloud of fireworks, and the tiny human beings were turned into ashes in that instant, and as a bystander, they could only make up for the despair of the warriors in it, but they would never see the blood.
This is like deciphering the video of two big fat bombs exploding over an island city thousands of years ago, human beings can only marvel at the huge power that can destroy the human home planet and destroy the world, but few people can see the human body disappear in an instant under the shock wave.
The shock to the human psyche is far greater than the discomfort of watching the brutality of real war up close.
However, because of the invasion of his capital star, the anger that the First Military Academy was almost destroyed made the current supreme commander on Kunlun Star make a move to deter the entire human race.
More than 1,000 floating optical cameras were around Jeppen's 20-square-kilometer position, and the almost blind spots made Jeppen's command very angry and ordered the use of energy cannons to destroy, but the firing position of each energy cannon would attract the bombardment of the self-propelled cannons that were constantly gathering around the position.
The fleet of the Southwest Military Region carried six large transport ships, and its fleet was originally ordered by the Ministry of Military Affairs to be responsible for escorting these transport ships to the front line to reinforce the surface of the two planets, so the Li family misjudged the situation and did not count the fleet of the Southwest Military Region among the fleets to be guarded against.
But he didn't know that the commander of the military region, who had always had a dislike for Changsun Hong, was Changsun Hong's most powerful killer weapon, not only did he go around in a big circle to help Tang Lang's combined fleet kill the three fleets of the Great Eagle Empire, but he was also willing to hide behind the scenes and obey Tang Lang's command to wave his army and point directly at Kunlun Star.
And the old man surnamed Li knew that he had fallen into a super trap the moment he saw the appearance of the fleet of the Southwest Military Region. That trap has not been laid in recent months. If you calculate it carefully, I'm afraid it will start from the moment when Changsun Hong is about to ascend to a high position.
Thinking about it carefully, the scene of the two old foxes, Changsun Hong and Tang Yunsheng, has been played for 20 years, and this kind of scheming and calculation is really too terrifying. The old man surnamed Li, who wanted to understand, naturally made a decision immediately, and immediately led his subordinates to flee far away, without even stopping, and took the entire fleet to escape from the Tianxuan Passage of the Tianxuan Galaxy in the direction of the Rus Empire.
Obviously, he also knew that if he didn't care about leaving a fleet of his allies in the Jeppen Empire, he was afraid that the emperor would not be able to spare him.
That is, the First Fleet ran like this, but it made the Jeppon people cry.
The Southwest Federation Fleet, which won a great victory in the void, except for sending a detachment to continue to pursue and kill the fleeing Jepeng fleet, all the other warships did not relax their vigilance to monitor the Kunlun Star within 100 million kilometers, but any fleet that wanted to jump into these airspace would be hit mercilessly, and they did not hesitate to take out antimatter bombs as a threat for this.
The Great Eagle Empire, which was supposed to take out an antimatter bomb in the Southwest Federation, was surprisingly quiet this time, no one knew that their intelligence department had received a heavily encrypted video, and the antimatter bomb escorted by the Jeppen Empire's caravan was set sail by the Great Eagle Empire, and if it was said that the ban on breaking the Star Alliance, the Great Eagle Empire was the initiator.
And many countries want to blame the madness of the Southwest Federation, but think about it instead, if the capital star is about to be conquered by other countries, let alone what antimatter bomb is, I'm afraid that more terrible weapons than that have been taken out, and people just say that since Kunlun Star has been destroyed, they can't stand it anymore, and they plan to choose another capital star, in order not to leave a lasting shame, they plan to come to a large-scale "demolition".
What's the matter, people are not allowed to throw "firecrackers" on their own planet!
Of course, these are far-fetched reasons. The real reason is that the current commander of the Southwest Federation is a barefoot madman who is not afraid of wearing shoes, and no one wants to be remembered by a madman at this time.
What's more, now it's Jiepeng's unpleasant nation being beaten, it's good to watch the excitement, so don't go to join in the fun.
In this way, not only will it cut off the retreat of all the Jiepeng people on the surface of Kunlun Star, but even the reinforcements will not be thought of coming. Any fleet that leaps in the air can be blown to ashes by an antimatter bomb, and Emperor Jeppen would not make this mistake even if he was stupid!
Therefore, during this night, in addition to constantly sending various notes to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Southwest Federation, discussing various exchange methods and even mentioning the possibility of surrender very vaguely, on the other hand, they could only watch in despair as the six transport ships dropped all kinds of energy cannons, magnetic energy cannons, missiles and mecha troops to guard the encirclement like iron barrels.
In the end, according to post-war statistics, Tang Lang actually "frantically" put 5,000 energy cannons of all kinds and hundreds of steel fortresses needed for a planetary-level battle on this battlefield of only more than 100 square kilometers.
It is said that the chief general of general affairs, who had been silent, saw the report from the front, and although his face was silent, the corners of his eyes almost cramped.
To put it bluntly, at this time, the defense line that the Jepeng mecha troops had spent all night was basically useless, when thousands of self-propelled energy cannons, magnetic energy cannons, and unknown missile launchers poured energy on the less than twenty square kilometers of positions held by the Jeppen people, and those alloy steel bunkers and the mechs behind them turned into a ball of fireworks without even seeing the mechs of the Federation.
Therefore, for mechs or firepower points that dare to reveal their coordinate locations, the energy cannons around them can let them know "Why are the flowers so red!" β
It was all blood that stained him.
With as many as twenty energy cannons at every turn, basically no mecha controlled below the intermediate mecha division can leave intact.
After losing more than 20 mechs in a row, the Jeppen people finally gave up this kind of move of using energy cannons to shoot unmanned cameras, and could only increase electronic interference to hide their so-called battlefield layout.
Although they also know that the opponent does not pay attention to these things at all, the conventional tactics still need to be laid out to some extent, right? The whole starry sky is watching the live broadcast! They're the trick.
But overnight, the morale of the Jeppen people has fallen to the bottom, and they don't even dare to call themselves supporting roles.
As for the protagonist, it is deservedly the federal mecha unit that is currently assembled on the battlefield.
Through the long-distance optical observation instrument, watching the teams of federal mecha begin to assemble, Miyamoto Gang's face full of clouds showed a trace of despair: "Teacher, I beg you, if you can survive, please also ask you to take care of Miyamoto Gang's young son, don't take him as a student, just be an ordinary person." β
Ever since the "death battle" order came from home, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew that all of Jiepeng's troops on Kunlun, including him, the general commander, had been abandoned by the emperor. Surrender was supposed to be the only way for the elite of this group of mecha divisions to survive, but the unconditional surrender proposed by the Southwest Federation was rejected by Emperor Jiepeng.
Looking at the Southwest Federation troops that far outnumbered his own troops and the cannon muzzles that pointed diagonally into the sky like a dense forest, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knew that this was a dead end for the four mecha divisions, and it was even more terrible than a dead end for him, the supreme commander. If ordinary Jeppen soldiers can show their bravery before they die, they may be able to earn a piece of imperial care for their relatives, but once a senior commander at the level of a general dies in battle, it will be followed by a terrible purge of forces in the country, and all the forces that belong to him will be mercilessly devoured by those big nobles, and his henchmen and relatives will be in this whirlpool, and no one can escape.
Therefore, he can only pin his last hope on his teacher, the mecha god of war who is extremely prestigious in the Jeppen royal family. A living mecha god of war is naturally much more useful than a corpse, and he believes that the commander of the Southwest Federation people will not fail to understand this truth.
Even if the two countries are at war, and both sides are eager to bite off each other's balls, there will always be such a thing as exchanging important people on both sides, but the people on both sides will not know that what ordinary people see will always be what the superior wants you to see.
Tsuyoshi Miyamoto also believed that his teacher would not refuse him.
However, the silver-haired old mecha master sitting cross-legged on the carpet shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't promise you. β
Facing Miyamoto's stunned gaze, the old mecha master's eyes flashed: "You underestimated the determination of the crazy commander of the Southwest Federation, he didn't hate us much in this battle, he wanted to use our four mecha divisions to tell the entire starry sky, how terrible a nation burned red by anger would be!" He will slay all his enemies! β
"If you don't give him a way to live, then let everyone have no way to live!" The old mecha master sighed slightly. "We have studied this nation for thousands of years, and what we see is more of a mediocre and mellow, they are soft and calm, and sometimes they even do not hesitate to swallow their anger, and everyone has an inherent impression that no matter whether they win or lose, they will not tear their faces and burn jade with the characteristics of this nation."
"Obviously, the passage of time has made us forget, that is a people who buried many powerful nomads in the long river of time, and the king's order, the blood of foreign races can stain the desert red, and the entire grassland can be fattened." The desolate voice carried a little fear: "And now, we have finally succeeded in angering that nation again. β
"They have to tell the entire starry sky that whoever provokes them, they will fight to the death, and a few mechs alone are not enough." Miyamoto's face changed drastically, and the silver hair between the old mecha master's sideburns trembled slightly. "My mecha god of war head is what they need the most, the best thing to sacrifice the flag!"
The old man got up, walked out of the underground shelter, and boarded his pitch-black mecha, and the last voice faintly came into Miyamoto's cochlea: "Do you know why I'm so sure?" That old opponent of mine has unabashedly unleashed his spiritual power and his murderous aura, he doesn't want to defeat me to the top few of the Star Mecha God of War list, he just wants to kill me, then, I'll fight, good head, just come and get it. β
That should also be the last time Jiepeng's "Flower of Famous Generals" saw his teacher and heard the teacher's voice, and the duel between the mecha god of war was not something that they could participate in as "little scumbags" who had not yet set foot in that realm.
He can't, and Tang Lang can't either, even if Tang Lang once killed a Knick who was in the realm of the God of War realm for the first time.
Tang Lang and his Xiaoqiang mecha stood at the forefront of the Eagle Head Heights, facing the rising sun, watching a column of mecha troops lined up in formation in front of him assemble and stand.
It was a huge force of mechs, with the most elite mechs of the independent fleet, and almost all of the high-level mechs under his command were here.
Shen Chengfeng, Yu Chijian, Little Jacob, Fat Man, Anji, etc., each senior mecha division has a mecha battalion equipped with a neural control system as the backbone, which may also be the most powerful mecha battalion in the history of the Southwest Federation.
Because there is no mecha battalion in addition to the senior mecha division, there are dozens of mecha divisions whose strength is directly chasing the intermediate level as arrows instead of officers, these people can pick any one, and they can serve as battalion and company commanders in ordinary mecha troops, but here, they are just a mecha warrior.
This is the essence of the independent fleet, and it is also the essence of the federal army in this land, but Tang Lang's gaze did not stay on them.
Standing at the front of the queue was the eldest grandson Xueqing and hundreds of mechs that still had traces of energy explosion scorched all over their bodies, although some of them were still missing armor after emergency repairs.
No one raised any objection to why these mechs would stand in front of the most elite mecha units of the Federation Army, because they had this qualification, and they used the bravery of more than three-quarters of their comrades to die in battle but still dared to stand on the battlefield to announce to the entire starry sky that they were qualified to stand in front of all the ace troops.
The so-called ace troops are not how high the mecha control skills are, but how they are played.
Even if there is only one left, he can still stand there on behalf of his comrades who are already lying on the cold soil.
Therefore, Tang Lang's gaze was focused on their mecha, slashing over the dark green mecha of the eldest grandson Xueqing, from Tang Liming's scarred mecha, from Chu Ming's mecha, from the mecha that had returned to the ground and had automatically joined them, from the mecha that had automatically joined them, and from more mecha that he was not familiar withγγγγγγ
Because many people he is familiar with have slept forever underground, and these people he is not familiar with may be after this battle.
But this did not prevent them from standing straight in front of Tang Lang.
They will follow behind the Major General Commander as the first wave of mechs to fight into the enemy camp.
Perhaps, burying themselves in the soil of the Capital Star with their seniors and mentors is their greatest wish.
Tang Lang's gaze swept over everyone, and under the gaze of the eyes in the void and the planets, he waved his mechanical arm lightly.
It's as if something has been pressed.
The thousands of energy cannons around the position emitted brilliant beams of light at the same time, and the light at that moment even obscured the brilliance of the rising star.
Thus began the first wave of firepower build-up before the general offensive.
Behind him was a shining energy beam and a cloud of smoke and dust up to 100 meters high that erupted more than ten kilometers away because of the arrival of the energy beam, and Tang Lang's voice reached everyone's cochlea.
"After this battle, I will rebuild the Young Guard! I will take you to level all enemy positions, and those who offend our people, even if they cross thousands of stars, will kill them! β
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The eldest grandson, Xueqing, struck his breastplate with his right hand.
The remnants of the Young Guards tapped their breastplates.
Behind them, the mechs tapped their breastplates.
The 8 mechs outside the encirclement banged on their breastplates.
The fleet in the starry sky, from the admiral to the starship soldiers, stood solemnly and tapped their chests.
"Kill!" The roar, through the radio waves, spread all over the starry sky, making people shudder.
Even if time and space were far away, they seemed to see an ancient fierce beast slowly opening its eyes in the starry sky.
This is not a battlefield speech, this is a declaration of war on all the enemies of the Southwest Federation, Tang Lang showed his fangs to the entire starry sky like this.
There was silence in front of the electronic screen.
No one thought he was joking.
Because, the sacrifice he declared war was the lives of the four mecha divisions.
Seeing that all the solidity in the video was turned into ashes in the furious energy, the Jepeng mecha unit, which once thought that it could protect itself by shrinking its forces for a while, had to choose to attack instead of defend and break out of the massive energy cannon bombardment area and attack in all directionsγγγγγγ
Everyone knows that an iron-blooded general in the Southwest Federation who is tougher than Changsun Hong was born.
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PS: It's been a little too long, and Fengyue is also a little ashamed, but it's definitely not that Fengyue is lazy or something, hey! Two books on the War of Resistance have been blocked in a row, Fengyue's mentality is really a bit broken, let Fengyue slow down! Preview in advance, although this book is planned to be four million words, but because of some reasons that the grades are not very good and there is no recommendation, it is still necessary to finish the book in advance, Fengyue will try to satisfy everyone! The new book is under consideration, and the military will not be considered in the short term, it should be the theme of urban farming that Fengyue also prefers, and the city has a deep routine, and Fengyue has decided to go back to the countryside. We look forward to your supportγγγγγγ