Zhen Xiaoxiong brazenly gave up his military identity and violated the order to attack alone, although in the eyes of many generals who are extremely strict in governing the army, this is an extremely stupid move.

But unexpectedly, in the analysis of the battle of Eagle Head Heights in the future, the federal generals almost one-sided chose to support Zhen Xiaoxiong.

Although everyone knew the importance of Changsun Xueqing, at that time, on the Eagle Head Heights, almost all the elites of the Young Guards were sent to the front line, and only Zhen Xiaoxiong had the combat power of a high-level second-level mecha division in the escort team around Changsun Xueqing, and he was the last barrier for Changsun Xueqing as a commander.

If he leaves, the strength of the guards around the supreme commander of Changsun Xueqing can be said to be reduced by 60 percent in an instant, and if Changsun Xueqing, the supreme commander, loses, Hugh said that it will be a matter of time before the Eagle Head Heights falls, and the entire Qingyu Military Academy defense battle will also lose at least half of its meaning.

From this point of view, Zhen Xiaoxiong's attack against the order is an absolute mistake, even an unforgivable mistake.

But, as Zhen Xiaoxiong said, most of his students have died in battle, and now it is his turn as a teacher. The Young Guards is not an ordinary army, and its composition is the teachers and students of the Qingyu Military Academy. The night before, they were still teachers and students, and after only twelve hours, they were soldiers.

The appearance of Zhen Xiaoxiong, a teacher, on the battlefield brought a morale boost that is incomparable, I don't know how many mecha that are being urgently repaired, throw off the mechanical arm that is still being frantically repaired on the mecha, even if the arm is still missing, even if there is still a blue arc on the body that represents the injury, even if the energy battery is not yet full。。。。。。

As the young mechs jumped into the cockpit, the channel was filled with "Teacher, here we are." "Roar loudly, forward!

Their teachers are willing to gamble their lives and the future of their descendants for them, so why should they cherish this life?

This is comradeship! It's also a teacher-student relationship!

In the classroom, on the training ground, all the harshness of the teacher is the feeling of you and me facing the artillery fire on the combat field. This kind of emotion has never been felt in any army. But on the Young Guard, there is such a distinct imprint.

Perhaps, in the future history of the starry sky, there will be no more army similar to it, and there will be no more such teachers who attack with grief and indignation, and a group of students whose combat effectiveness has been halved but still moths to the fire and follow them.

Because, the vast majority of them, will never return.

Countless soldiers, through the electronic screen in the mecha, watched the speeding "Ming Samurai", with a group of broken mecha that had not yet recovered from the trauma, crashed into the position where an entire mecha battalion had been buried.

Tears poured out!

There, there is a Jeppen Senior Level 2 Mecha and more than 400 Jeppen Mechas.

I don't know how many mechs that have completely lost their combat effectiveness tremble and get back on their feet, and I don't know how many Federation mechs shoot their own bullets behind mechs that have become a pile of scrap metal, even if it is just a pitiful assault rifle, and the metal bullets hit the steel monster of the mech, leaving only a slight bullet mark before being ricocheted off by the thick armor.

But so what, life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!

Their teachers and classmates told them this with practical actions.

In the discussion of future battle examples, countless people believe that if it were not for Zhen Xiaoxiong's disobedience to the order, perhaps the final resistance of the Guards would not have reached such a level of intensity, and they would not be able to support it for a longer time, and they might have really been defeated.

Perhaps, although the eldest grandson Xueqing ordered his removal from his position, he was not expelled from his military position, which has something to do with this! With her mind, she must have been keenly aware that this was going to happen.

Giving up the safety of the supreme commander has increased the morale of the entire battlefield by nearly two percent, and which one is more cost-effective is really not praised.

But, the final battle situation says everything, isn't it?

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Although the No. 03 high ground was conquered, although nearly 200 mecha and more than ten intermediate first-class mecha divisions were killed, the Jiepeng people paid more than twice the price of the mechas, and 800 mecha of an integrated mecha regiment were disabled, and the morale was extremely low.

Then, they suffered even greater trauma.

A high-level second-level mecha division of the Southwest Federation, like a sharp arrow, braved the cannon fire in the sky, even if the energy shield was blown up within thirty seconds of advancement, even if its armor was torn off in the next ten seconds。。。。。。

The moment the once incomparably heroic Ninth Generation Federation mecha broke into the position, it was torn apart by the terrible artillery fire almost like a beggar, and it was almost exploded by the artillery fire of hundreds of mechas.

But he broke in.

There were no tactics, no two wings involved in the central breakthrough, and it was just a forced intrusion, with a group of disabled mechs behind him.

The constant mechs were blown up on the way forward, but no mechs stopped, they only had one tactic, rush, rush, charge in a straight line.

It seems that all their mission is to follow their teachers and throw their lives on the way to the charge.

Then, 70 percent of them got what they wanted.

There were more than a hundred mechs, and instead of dying in the fierce battle of the steel behemoths, they exploded on the way to the charge, but after all, more than forty mechs, together with their equally injured teachers, crashed into the position.

Yes, not to kill, but to crash.

Zhen Xiaoxiong, a mecha warrior who can be called a master on any battlefield, slammed into a Jiepeng mecha in this way, and used his high speed and huge body to directly smash the 8th generation Tiancong mecha into scrap metal.

He has no mastery demeanor, but he is so powerful that he can make any enemy feel terrible.

The students who followed followed also did the same, even if it was your alloy knife front finger, it didn't matter, there was no need for dodging and fancy movements, just crashing into it, if you poke me to death, I will also kill you.

One after another, hard punch, hard hit! Just the first shot, ten Federation mechs and ten Jeppen mechs were wiped out, and the Federation mechs that followed closely followed continued to rush along this gap, without slowing down.

All formations, all the formations, pale and powerless in front of this group of crazy teachers and crazy students.

It's not about you living or dying, it's about dying together! Don't live!

The Federalists are crazy, but the Jeppen people don't dare and don't want to go crazy with them.

Because, they still have 400 mechas, they have the advantage of troops, what about the senior mecha divisions, they don't need to accompany a group of crazy people to go crazy and die, they can completely surround and kill these crazy people through superior forces.

As the saying goes, one person will quit a hundred people will retreat, and a hundred people will quit a thousand people. Although retreating was not the original intention of these Jiepeng elites, they did retreat because of a group of federal lunatics with a dead heart.

The battle line composed of hundreds of mechs was pryed back by a senior second-level mecha division and only thirty mechs with half of their combat strength.

"Scorching Sun" Tokugawahara rushed to the crown angrily, and took the initiative to single-handedly fight Zhen Xiaoxiong, who broke more than ten mecha in a row.

Both of them are senior second-level mecha masters, and both mechas are the highest-level mecha of both countries, and both are the crystallization of the integration of the highest level of technology in their respective countries. Anyone would think that there would be a good battle between the two, and although the winner would be decided in the end, it would not be resolved in a short time.

The Federation mechs who are desperately fighting in various positions will think so, and the Jepeng mecha that is attacking frantically will naturally think so.

It's just that more than ninety-nine percent of the people, even the most daring Federation soldiers, never thought that their mecha force, which was less than half a mecha company, would have a chance to break out of that position alive.

Because, not to mention the existence of the "scorching sun" Tokugawahara who can fight with Zhen Xiaoxiong, just hundreds of Jiepeng mecha are enough to surround him to death several times, and even the mecha god of war is unwilling to fall into such a terrible battle formation.

At that time, on the Rafi Star, it was as strong as Miyamoto just facing a dozen federal mechas, and he didn't say that a stupid person rushed over and destroyed them, didn't he also bring a group of helpers!

Zhen Xiaoxiong was almost defeated, and the dozens of Federation mechs that crashed into the position were also defeated, no matter how long or short they held on.

In other words, it doesn't matter how long the two senior mecha masters fight earth-shatteringly, the important thing is that Zhen Xiaoxiong will die, and all the Federation mecha warriors who follow him will die.

However, the truth is not as everyone imagined, the battle between the two mecha divisions was decided almost instantaneously.

Everyone underestimated Zhen Xiaoxiong's determination to die.

No one understands that a group of young people who watched themselves scold in rude language in class on the training ground but gritted their teeth and tried to correct themselves would never say to him again: "Teacher, I'm done!" That kind of mood.

One is so, two are still so, ten are so, and a hundred are like this。。。。。。

The group of young people who were once shy but stubborn, who had just emerged and would inevitably become towering trees in the future, had no chance to grow again, some of them lay on the battlefield with pale faces, and some simply turned into fireworks with their mechas.

Eventually, become a name, a name on the death list; A number, a number in the number of killed.

In this life, people can work hard for their relatives, for their lovers, and for their comrades-in-arms, but for teachers, students are not only children are relatives, but also the condensation of their own efforts and their own excellent works。。。。。。

To destroy them is to destroy his future.

Zhen Xiaoxiong, from the moment he won his rank of colonel, he no longer planned to live alone, no matter whether this battle was won or lost, he just wanted to lie on this position with his students and tell them that the king will not live up to the country, and the division will not live up to you.

How terrible is a super mecha warrior who wants to die, but wants to drag a person of the same level as himself to die?

"Scorching Sun" Tokugawahara probably felt the deepest, or it can be said that he didn't feel it well and died.

Even though he made the first move, he had already thought of thousands of follow-up ways in his mind, but Zhen Xiaoxiong responded to him with one move, "Kill!" ”

Not only kill the opponent, but also die yourself. ”

The standard armament of the Ming samurai is an alloy sword, Zhen Xiaoxiong is not a maverick equipped with other weapons, and it is still the alloy giant sword that is three meters and five long, facing the Tokugawa Hara crescent short blade that can swing into a ball of "scorching sun" at high speed, without dodging, dodging, and stabbing directly.

The so-called false move can only become a real move, and Tokugawahara, who has left at least five points of energy output, is too late even if he wants to regret it at that moment.

At the same time that the crescent short blade was directly inserted into the belly of the Ming samurai, the alloy giant sword was also inserted diagonally along the ribs of the ghost cutting mecha, which was still high enough for Tokugawahara to control the mecha to move half a meter horizontally at the moment when the blade was close to the body, otherwise the sword would be inserted into the cockpit and directly turned it into flying ash.

The two prestigious senior mecha divisions exchanged their first moves with the heavy damage of the two sides that shocked everyone's attention.

"What a madman!" Tokugawahara gritted his teeth and roared, controlling the mecha to leap backwards.

He, like the hundreds of retreating Jeppen mechs, didn't want to lose his life on the battlefield where he had completely gained the upper hand.

And the battlefield is so strange, the more people who don't want to die, the more they will die, and the more people who want to die, it is possible to live. Fate, a bewitching middle-aged woman, often likes to play cards so unreasonably.

"Want to run?" Zhen Xiaoxiong's faint voice was transmitted through the electronic loudspeaker throughout the battlefield.

The left arm of the machine, which had been blasted off the armor and only the mecha skeleton was left, swung out, firmly grasping the demon cutting mechanical arm that was about to pull out the blade and retreat, even if Tokugawahara roared again, "Crazy! The right arm swung his fist into the head used by the Ming warrior to balance, and he didn't let go, and his right arm even loosened the alloy sword, grabbed his waist, and hugged the slightly slender ghost cut mecha.

An ancient warrior with a strong Chinese style hugged a warrior who also had a strong Jiepeng style, and from a distance, this picture was not CP at all, but looked extremely weird. Because for thousands of years, whether it is ancient or modern or modern, these two peoples have never been so intimate, even on the surface.

And from a closer look, it's a little scary.

One mecha had a short blade in its abdomen, spraying blue arc light, as if it would explode in the next moment, while the other had a terrifying alloy sword stuck in the ribs of the mech, and everyone suspected that even if it was not inserted into the cockpit, the high temperature of the ion flame would probably burn the mecha master who was not far away.

However, two "madmen" in a row proved that the "scorching sun" Tokugawahara is quite resistant to high temperatures, and they are still alive and kicking at this time, which is probably related to their liking of saunas and hot springs!

However, being able to carry high temperatures does not mean that it can carry fried.

Especially if two fusion grenades are together.

That thing, when Rafi Star was on the planet, four heavy infantry, stacked two of them, and blew up a panicked ghost-cut mecha.

Two fusion grenades slipped out of the storage compartment on their waists and landed between the two mechs, bursting into a terrifying cloud of blue light.

Whether it was a Ming samurai or a ghost cut, the two steel monsters weighing 20 tons were blasted dozens of meters away together, and they finally separated.

It's just that Tokugawahara can't shout out crazy anymore. The terrifying shockwave tore through the armor along the gap where the alloy sword was inserted, and the terrifying heat directly scalded the Jeppen Senior Mecha Master in the cockpit into a shrimp in a combat suit, curled up and red.

If anyone dares to smell it with their nose, they must feel the smell of meat.

No matter how strong the spiritual power is, it won't work at this moment, and it should be cooked.

The Ming warrior was from below the belly of the plane, a big hole appeared, and if the two mechanical legs were not connected by bones, they would almost be blown away, and they fell directly on their backs, without any movement.

In just three seconds, two mecha masters who could have fought together were divided into winners and losers.

You die, you die, you die!

Once the first to lead a large army to conquer the invincible Union position, the invincible Jeppon mecha master, "Scorching Sun" Tokugawahara, died on the spot!

There were all the Jeppen mechs present, stunned.

Zhen Xiaoxiong died in such a heroic battle, and the whole army of the Federation was sad and angry!

The eldest grandson Xueqing, who had been looking at the battlefields everywhere, no matter how heavy the casualties were, kept his eyes calm and silent, and at that moment, he couldn't help lowering his eyelids, and his long eyelashes moved without wind.

However, only ten seconds later, his tone was still calm, and a series of military orders were issued in succession.

Only a few people who were extremely close to her would see her hands clenching the alloy table, and they had already exerted their strength to the point of white.

That wonderful and splendid woman, before this scene, was actually not as calm as she appeared to be.

Without the military order from the headquarters, the Federation launched a counterattack on all fronts.

And above the 03 heights.

"Kill!" Thirty Federation mecha may have already predicted the end of the teacher, but they fought without hesitation.

Slashed nearly twenty Jeppen mechs in a row.

Jeppen retreated.

However, after tens of seconds, they finally reacted, and many mechs in the back row came out of the crowd and attacked the thirty Federation mechs that were frantically attacking.

However, Zhen Xiaoxiong's death in battle, the incentive for the thirty Federation mecha in the battle array, after all, could not withstand the gap of nearly ten times the strength.

They are like a small fire that has just been added with a scoop of oil, and after suddenly igniting a blazing flame, it does not take long for it to become weak again, like a candle in the wind, and at some point, it will be extinguished.

At this moment, a mecha was like a lightning speed, rushing forward.

"Xiuyun old thief, come and die!" There was a long roar, and the stone shattered all over the battlefield.