In the distance, a black mecha surrounded by a group of mechs stood on a hill, staring at the battlefield in the distance.

As the battlefield advantage tilted towards his side a little bit, the eyes of the demonic man, who were like deep pools, couldn't help but burst into a burst of light.

For him, who is as good as a bright meteor in the sky, since the first battle of Lafite, he has been like a mildew star, and it is okay if Lafite was defeated and beaten by Yan Chilie, who arrived across a hundred light years, after all, it was a mecha god of war, which was not something he could match, but in the next step to destroy a group of air pirates in the dark star field, he lost a complete detachment, which cannot be explained.

That is to say, His Majesty the Emperor pampered himself and did not blame him for this, but the "Flower of Jeppen" knew through the faint flame high in the eyes of the God Emperor that the so-called repeated two and no three, there is a limit to favor, such as this raid on Kunlun Star Battle, there is no room for loss.

Six elite mecha divisions, a mecha battalion of the Royal Special Mecha Regiment, five mecha warriors, and even, Xiuyun Mecha God of War, who is known as the royal patron saint himself, although the strength is not much, it is not worth mentioning for the kind of battle where dozens of mecha divisions and several main fleets are dispatched at every turn, but they are all elites in the army, if he can't complete the military order, then he will quickly fall from the altar, which he is convinced of.

Now, the Federation people finally can't resist it, even if they are as deep as him, under the influence of the emotion of only winning and not defeating, they can't help but be a little happy after all.

"Yanagawa still water, killed in battle!" A sigh came to Miyamoto's cochlea at this time.

The handsome and bewitching face suddenly froze.

There are always four red dots on the tactical board of the mecha cabin, which are the identification marks of the four mech warriors, except for Yanagawa still water, who was airdropped to the battlefield behind enemy lines. But that was foreseen a long time ago, and the Qingyu Military Academy carried out electronic information jamming on the entire battlefield, especially in the rear of the high ground, which could not determine that Yanagawa Shizusui was dead.

But Miyamoto Tsuyoshi knows one thing better, this teacher of his, will never say this for no reason, when he reaches the level of the mecha god of war, his understanding of spiritual power has a mystery that he can't reach.

"The five of them are already considered to be the powerhouses of high-level mecha masters, and they are qualified to accept the seeds of my spiritual power, as long as they are within a radius of thirty kilometers, I can basically vaguely feel the fluctuation of their spiritual power, but just now, the fluctuation of Liuchuan Stillwater's spiritual power has completely disappeared from my spiritual world." Some old voices continued.

"Who can kill a high-level second-class mechmaster without even giving him a chance to escape? Could it be that Yan Chilie has appeared? Miyamoto had a look of surprise in his eyes.

What surprised him was not the death of a high-level second-level mecha master. The battlefield is a world full of death, not to mention high-level mecha masters, even the mecha god of war may fall, to put it bluntly, high-level mecha warriors are actually just more advanced cannon fodder.

The death of a high-ranking mech master in battle was heartbreaking, but it didn't make him lose his temper as a commander.

However, if Yan Chilie appeared on the stage, but did not let Xiuyun God of War's spiritual power perceive it, then it would be a big problem.

The reason why the empire spared no expense to send the Xiuyun mecha god of war was because of its strong spiritual power cultivation, which could stabilize Yan Chilie, the mecha god of war of the Qingyu Military Academy who had reached the peak by grinding on the battlefield, and the former veteran was bloody. In the entire Jiepeng Empire, except for Xiuyun God of War, the rest of the mecha God of War are not sure of victory.

But now, he can still suppress the fluctuation of his spiritual power on the killing battlefield and not let Xiuyun God of War perceive it, does that mean that his spiritual power has broken through and advanced to a higher level? If that's the case, the battle will be unpredictable again.

As a person who has fought with Yan Chilie, Miyamoto Gang knows that Yan Chilie is terrible, and he was able to escape in the past, not because of how much he bombarded the sky, but because of the dozens of federal people who were afraid of the threat of naval artillery, otherwise, Miyamoto Gang knew very well that he couldn't hold five moves, and he could clearly feel the surging killing intent suppressed by the opponent.

Once Xiuyun God of War couldn't suppress him, if he broke into the battle formation, Miyamoto Gang's face was a little stiff, he didn't think that a mecha next to him could protect his safety, and he didn't think that this time people would let him go again because of scruples.

"You don't have to worry too much, Yan Chilie is a person who has achieved the mecha god of war with his strength, and the breakthrough of spiritual power is not the direction he is pursuing. The reason why Yanagawa Jingshui died in battle is not necessarily that he made a move, even if he made a move, it may be that the Southwest Federation has developed some new technology, which can well cover up the fluctuations of his mental power without alarming me. The old voice sounded again. What you have to do now is to continue to keep pressure on the Southwestern Federal Army and continue to break through its positions, and I believe that it will not be long before my old friend will appear, and when their hole cards are exhausted, it will be their end. ”

The voice is calm and confident.

"Yes, Teacher!" Miyamoto Tsuyoshi nodded respectfully, stretched out his hand to click on the communication channel, and sent out a short message: "Yanagawa still water, die in battle!" ”

This message was sent to the four major mecha warriors on the front line, and there was no need for Miyamoto to say anything more, he knew what the four great mecha warriors who were still alive would do.

Needless to say, they are as close as siblings, just the death of the rabbit and the sadness of the fox will make them make the choice they deserve.

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Heights 08.

The offensive and defensive battles are still in full swing, hundreds of Jepeng mecha rely on various wreckage as cover efforts to pour energy artillery fire towards the federal army on the position, and the federal army relies on various fortifications and the few remaining self-propelled guns on the position to return fire, making it difficult for the Jepeng mecha unit with superior forces to advance an inch.

In other words, the stalemate on the battlefield is not due to weak offensive or defensive firepower, but because both sides are waiting for their own high-end combat power to decide the winner.

It's just that, judging from the expressions of most Federation mecha warriors who gritted their teeth, their high-end combat power is obviously not very optimistic.

As the two military chiefs on the 08 Heights, and the two strongest combat powers, Jiang Bao and Zhou Jinjin and the two Federation 9th generation mecha controlled by them are already the only high-end combat power on the Heights.

Even if they still have a tacit understanding, their combined attacks have made up for many shortcomings, which is enough to be as long as an ordinary senior mecha division, but the opponent is Qianyuan Xuebuki, one of the five masters of the Jiepeng Royal Special Mecha Regiment. He and the "Arc Shadow" mecha under him don't know how much blood of the Federation's elite has left on their hands.

The Ming warrior piloted by Zhou Jinjin was trampled under the feet of the mecha "arc shadow" blown by the thousand yuan snow. After a series of battles, the Ming warrior mecha was seriously damaged, and a large area of armor was distorted and deformed and peeled off, and it seemed that it was only one step away from the explosion, not far away, the Xiang Yu mecha of Jiang Leopard, who intercepted Qianyuan Xuebuki with him, was also seriously injured, and one arm was missing, which was cut off by the short blade that suddenly popped out on the mecha mechanical arm of Qianyuan Xuebui.

Why is it called an arc shadow, it is because the mobility of the mecha of the thousand yuan snow blowing is the best in the entire Jeppen Royal Special Mecha Regiment, and the maximum speed on the ground can even reach 380 kilometers per hour, and the instantaneous starting speed can exceed 70 meters per second, of course, that is sacrificing a certain amount of armor protection.

Otherwise, the "Arc Shadow", which had completely grasped the initiative on the battlefield, would not have been beaten so embarrassed by two mid-level first-level mecha divisions. Xiang Yu's sudden burst of three Vulcan cannon heavy machine guns of live metal ammunition hit the "Arc Shadow" mecha that was caught off guard and sparked, and the armor covering the surface of the mecha was even more pitted, especially the mecha headgear was seriously damaged.

If it is a human body, it can almost be described as a blue nose and swollen face.

This is also the "Arc Shadow" mecha has been transformed in an all-round way, from armor to bone materials, a large number of high-end alloys imported from the Great Eagle Empire have been consumed, if it is replaced by ordinary 9th generation ghost cutting, it will be beaten to death by two intermediate first-level mechas.

However, when Qianyuan Xue blows away the heart of the enemy, it is a nightmare for the two federal elites.

The "Arc Shadow" mecha that was running at full strength was not at all what Xiang Yu mecha and Ming Samurai mecha could match, and it lasted for a minute and was completely defeated.

The Ming warrior mecha, which was extremely balanced in attack and defense, was cut off two mechanical legs under his continuous high-speed attacks, and the Xiang Yu mecha, which had stronger armor protection and stronger long-range attack firepower, was also slashed into the mechanical arm by its sudden ejection short blade, becoming a one-arm.

The two Federation elite-level mecha warriors have no combat power left in ten.

At this time, Qianyuan Xuefu trampled Zhou Jinjin under him, and then pointed to the Eagle Head Heights that could be seen in the distance, "See, our army is about to level your main position, and your academy is in front of me, including your beautiful female tutor, haha, when I catch her, I will also trample her delicate body at the feet of Lao Tzu like stepping on you!" ”

"Fuck you! It's impossible! Zhou Jinjin roared, and the two damaged palms of the mecha that were trampled on and sunk to the ground supported the ground, like a struggling soul in the Purgatory River, trying to support his body.

Qian Yuanxue was slightly surprised to see that the Southwest Federation pilot's broken mecha began to exert the force exerted by his mecha's powerful feet, accompanied by the sound of rolling.

"The mecha that has been broken so far can still burst out with such power, is it because the machine sensed the pilot's will and unwillingness, and gave him feedback? If that's the case, it's really disrespectful! If you are given time, you may have the opportunity to become a mecha warrior like me, or even stronger! Qianyuan Xuefu sighed slightly. But it's a pity! The war doesn't give you a chance to grow up like a genius, and I'm also interested in feeling if stepping on a genius to death is any different from a mediocre genius. ”

Then, Qianyuan Xuefu's gaze paused slightly.

In the video, Miyamoto just sent the news: Yanagawa Shizumi died in battle!

It turned out that the senior second-level mecha division was not a god of the battlefield, and could fall, and Qianyuan Xuefu's heart sank suddenly.

With the change of his mind, stepping on the mechanical soles of the Ming warriors also loosened slightly, and the Ming warriors, who had been struggling all the time, finally broke out of the half inch of space under his feet, and when Qianyuan Xuefu suddenly woke up, his fingers moved slightly, and the energy engine output thirty percent of the energy to the soles of his feet, intending to step on the mecha cabin that was still resisting the mecha into scrap metal.

"What a pity! Old Jiang, tell General Tang Lang for me, I don't have a chance to challenge him anymore, but he is destined to salute me, haha! Zhou Jinjin's voice message was still rippling in Jiang Bao's ears, and he saw that the Ming warrior who had earned space had a surplus of his arm to move, and then that hand slammed into his engine reactor.

"Die, Jeppen Dog!"

"Old Zhou!" The ginger leopard in the distance was stunned.

Qianyuan Xuechui hurriedly manipulated the mecha to pump his feet, but it was too late.

A great detonation engulfed him.

However, a moment later, from those red clouds and smoke screens, the "Arc Shadow" mecha flashed with a pink energy shield and slowly walked out.

"It's too naïve, the explosion of a rotten iron plane, and you want to pull a super mecha warrior on your back? I don't know what to do, reptiles! The cold voice of the thousand yuan snow blowing sounded through the electronic loudspeaker.

It's just that, compared to his extremely arrogant words, the appearance of the arc shadow mecha is a little embarrassing. More than a third of the armor that had been trampled by heavy machine guns had been lost as if it had been thrown into a herd of elephants, and a blue arc of light continued to flash on one leg, even revealing the mechanical skeleton behind it, and the already crooked mecha head left two large black holes.

He's not so much like a grim reaper coming out of hell as he's like he's just scraped out of a garbage dump。。。。。。 Small garbage.

If it's a fat man here, you can spray this person with a poisonous tongue and hit the wall with his head.

Jiang Leopard's tears rolled down, he didn't like Zhou Qianjin, he didn't like it from the beginning, and he didn't like it very much on the battlefield, no matter how talented and heroic Zhou Qianjin was, the inherent arrogance that he had left on campus was too impressive. However, not liking it doesn't mean that he doesn't regard him as a comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who can stand behind him and block the gun, which is not contradictory at all, because their goal is the same, to defend the academy and defend the Federation.

However, his comrades were gone, and he died in a self-mutilating martyrdom.

He knew that it was the choice Zhou Jinjin made in order to fight for him the last shred of life.

But the genius student who was once a core member of the Academy's Elite Association, who was once arrogant and domineering, was once defeated by Tang Lang and still stood up again after being beaten down by Tang Lang in several moves, died.

He didn't have a chance to challenge Tang Lang again, he didn't have a chance to prove himself again, and he didn't have a chance to become a high-level mecha master who was admired by everyone。。。。。。

"Kill!" Xiang Yu's mecha, which had only one mechanical arm left, held an alloy knife in his hand, and swooped up.

What is a comrade-in-arms, but to follow the direction in which he fell, continue to move forward.

"Die!" Qian Yuanxue's eyes also flashed with anger.

Perhaps only he knew where this anger was coming from. It's not that the mecha is a little embarrassed by the injury, but there is a chill in his heart that is indescribable for himself, which means that he is scared.

Afraid of what? Are you afraid of these two federal mechs who have already been killed and wounded? Or is it afraid that this war will be lost? If he had to choose, Jeppen Super MechWarrior would rather choose the former.

But a dignified high-level second-level mecha master would be afraid of two small reptiles, which made Qianyuan Xuechui feel a little humiliated, and only with the blood of the opponent could he clear these inexplicable emotions.

The two mechs collided.

The federal soldiers on the battlefield were all sharp-eyed, but the artillery fire did not stop for a moment.

This is the battlefield, if your comrades are gone, please don't cry, what you have to do is to continue to shoot your bullets at the enemy.

Even if it's the last one.