Chapter 656: The Fangs of the Primitives
The anomaly outside of space had been transmitted to Tsuyoshi Miyamoto's mecha brain through a special communication five minutes ago.
After receiving this information, Miyamoto Gang's bewildering face that had collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change color couldn't help but stiffen, especially after hearing that the Li family and the First Fleet just fled, and fled with reinforcements from the Southwest Federation, there was even more anger in his eyes: Baga! The old thief is shameless!
Yes, he has seen too many shameless things in Jiepeng's high position, he wants to mix in the political and military circles, the so-called nobility can only be buried in the grave, shamelessness is the ID card to survive in that rivers and lakes, and it is simply commonplace to call a brother and a brother in person, just kowtow and turn around and sell people, but now, he is still shocked by the shamelessness of the person at the helm of the Li family.
According to common sense, the Li family, which has completely betrayed the Southwest Federation, has no second way to go except to rely on the Jeppen Empire and the Great Eagle Empire, and if the current high-level of the Southwest Federation is not cleaned, the treason alone can make the middle and high-level of the entire First Fleet, including the major families behind them, not turn over for hundreds of years.
To put it bluntly, after various intelligence analysis, Jiepeng's senior management has come to the conclusion that the Li family and the First Fleet must go all the way with them. Unless the three main fleets of the Southwest Federation return en masse, the strength of the most elite fleet of the Southwest Federation combined with the Jeppen fleet is enough to deal with any uncertain enemy, even if it is defeated, it will not be much of a problem to break away safely.
Otherwise, Emperor Jiepeng would not be willing to take out the future commander of Jiepeng's military that he had focused on cultivating to do this dangerous thing.
But after thousands of calculations, no one calculated that the First Fleet would escape so freshly and refinedly, without even saying hello, they fled, and sold the entire Jeppen fleet here, in the starry sky and capital stars of other people's capitals.
To tell the truth, the Commander of Jiepeng in the starry sky also wanted to run away, but what he lacked was not the shameless spirit of the old thief of the Li family, but the fact that he didn't dare to leave Miyamoto Gang and Xiuyun Mecha God of War on Kunlun Star and just ignored it, so even if he could go back, it was estimated that the whole clan would be wiped out.
Butt it head, he also has to lead his subordinates head-on, even if there is a whole main fleet opposite, and there is a fleet behind him that doesn't look good but has an absolute number of starships.
And Miyamoto, who was in the mecha, had just finished scolding the old thief of the Li family, and he didn't have the heart to think about why the shameless Li family ran away, he was now worried about how he would leave this damn place.
Last time on Rafi Star, he had a group of unarmed people of the Southwest Federation as hostages to force the Federation mecha god of war not to dare to beat him into a meat pie, but now, except for the two thousand meters of the Federation mechs who are still resisting to the death, he has nothing else to rely on.
Not far away, the battle between the two mecha gods of war is still continuing, and it seems that the winner can not be determined in a short time, and the control skills that have already stepped into the peak of the high-level first-level mecha division and stepped into the realm of the mecha god of war are only one step away, and the highest-end mecha that can rank in the top five of Jiepeng's mecha still has a huge strength of at least four mecha divisions, which cannot give him a sense of security.
Looking up at the distance of two thousand meters away, there were originally four or five hundred mecha resistance, but now there are only less than two hundred, as if the remnant candle in the wind can fall down with a gentle breath, but those small flames are not extinguished, and the flames of violent explosions will sweep any mecha that dares to get close into the storm of energy explosion, and each mecha is completely annihilated, accompanied by the battle damage of at least two or three Jeppen mechas.
Miyamoto Gang's bewitching eyes burst into a fine light, it was this group of elites from the Qingyu Military Academy who blocked his way, if it weren't for them, he might have already set foot on the entire Qingyu Military Academy, and now he is on the starship, even if the enemy army is overwhelming, it will not fall into such a dilemma.
Fingers raised slightly, the newly transformed 9th generation mecha that integrated a number of high-end technologies and was personally named "Apocalypse" by him stepped forward, and the mecha guard battalion that accompanied him followed suit, giving him ten minutes, he could wipe out this group of federal elites, making the Southwest Federation reinforcements feel painful.
Even if it comes to help, it will be a step too late after all.
But as soon as the thought came to mind, the alarm in the mecha also sounded, and the panicked face of the communications officer appeared on the screen: "Your Excellency, the enemy is airborne!" ”
Looking up at the sky, there was an unknown amount of red light flickering in the sky, and Miyamoto just knew that it was the fire produced by the violent friction between the atmosphere and the mecha shell. The commander of the reinforcements of the Southwest Federation was so decisive that he did not even use an assault ship, and directly airdropped it outside the atmosphere.
In terms of quantity, although it is less than the strength of three mecha divisions, Miyamoto Gang knows that it may only be an early army, and how large the fleet that can scare the old thieves of the Li family so much that they don't even dare to leave a word and turn around and flee will be, Miyamoto Gang no longer dares to imagine.
The time left for him, let alone ten minutes, is not enough for five minutes.
A fierce glint flickered in his eyes until he calmed down after five seconds.
Miyamoto Tsuyoshi is worthy of being the successor of the commander in chief of the army deliberately cultivated by Emperor Jeppen, and he made the wisest choice in a very short time, "The whole army will stop attacking and retreat and deploy!" ”
If the attack continues, perhaps in a few minutes, when the Federation mechs forcibly land in the air, the Jepeng mecha groups that have been scattered in various positions will be trapped in their own battles, trapped by the enemy's superior forces, and when the enemy fleet has the advantage in the airspace, it will be the end of the Jepeng mecha forces on the planet's surface.
And if the whole army holds its position, as long as it does not exceed three times the number of troops, it can hold out for at least one day. Of course, it is secondary that the position is not breached, it is important that he still has the opportunity to board the landing ship and leave as long as there is a complete loss of control in the airspace.
The elite of the six mecha divisions, even if there is one more mecha god of war, the empire will still lose.
Zhou Feng no longer knew how many Jepeng mechas he had killed, and he had no other vision in front of him except steel, he just blocked attacks from all directions in an almost mechanical way, and even used the body to block the mecha when he judged that the mecha cabin was not threatened, just to be able to slash at the opponent's mecha.
A mechanical arm is gone, a mechanical leg has exposed a mechanical skeleton, the nano maintenance robot has worked hard to repair, and the mobility of the mecha has also dropped to one-third of the usual level. His fingers have cramped, the extremely skilled control keyboard has become obscure, and the movements of the mecha are getting slower and slower, not to mention the mecha warrior of the same level as him, even if he is two levels worse than him, it is very likely that he will be hit hard.
But he's still alive.
Zhou Feng knew that it was not that he had suddenly become stronger, but that the opponent looked at him who was about to finish, and took the initiative to get out of the way enough. Because, a mecha like him suddenly blew itself up, and the surrounding Jepeng mecha was involved in the energy flow, not one or two, or even, not ten or twenty, but hundreds.
The Jiepeng mecha, which had completely dominated the mecha, naturally would not be stupid to give him such an opportunity, they patrolled around the perimeter like wolves, just waiting for him to reveal his flaws so that he could kill him with a single blow, and did not give him a chance to blow himself up at all.
Zhou Feng actually wanted to fight to the end like those companions who rushed into the Jepeng mecha group together, and then pull the self-detonation valve without hesitation, take away a few Jepeng mechas, and try to reduce the pressure for his companions as much as possible. From ten minutes ago to now, the more than twenty mecha that rushed into the enemy group with him have basically lost everything with the sound of explosions, he didn't shed tears, he just hoped to be like them, and leave with his head held high.
But he still didn't have it after all, not because he was afraid of death, but because he still had people to protect. He had promised that he would die before her.
Michelle's mech collapsed two minutes ago, and the Jeppen man's heavy punch shattered the breastplate of her Tang Samurai mech, the cockpit was horribly dented, and the entire body arced out of control, making the Jeppen temporarily lose interest in continuing to destroy a Federation mech, or maybe they wanted to get a fairly complete Federation mech.
But Zhou Feng knew that Mi Xue was not dead, his mecha brain and Mi Xue's mecha brain were connected with the highest authority, and he could learn from the monitor that her vital signs had not disappeared, although her blood pressure had dropped to extremely low, as long as she was given timely treatment, she still had a chance to survive.
Therefore, he can't die, at least until Michelle is not completely sacrificed, he can't die, he has to do his best to fight for a glimmer of life for her.
But, it's really hard! If it weren't for such a belief to support him, perhaps Zhou Feng would have made the choice to die with his opponent.
Suddenly, the steel jungle that had taken over the field of vision receded like a tide, much more resolute than when they came, and they didn't even have time to make up for an opponent like him, who was already crumbling, and retreated to their own position.
The sudden loss of the opponent's confusion made Zhou Feng turn his head and look around, and saw that there were few federal mecha on the battlefield that were still standing in place like him, there were more than 100 mecha before, but now there were less than 15, and the battle loss rate in just ten minutes was as high as 90%, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Standing fifty meters away from him was Tang Liming, who had the highest individual combat power on the No. 08 Heights, and his Ming warriors, but the once heroic 9th generation mecha was now also scarred, and his whole body was flashing with arcs, as if he would fall down with just a slight push.
"Sir! Why did the Jeppon people retreat? Zhou Feng hissed and asked.
"Why did you retreat?" Tang Liming looked at the group of Jiepeng mecha that retreated like a tide, and his once handsome and calm face was shrouded in sadness.
His 01 squad of six people, now, is the only one left, four self-detonation in a row, Chu Ming was cut ten Jiepeng mecha in a row and was pierced through the chest by Jiepeng mecha with a sword, and now life and death are unknown.
The deep sadness had made him lose any interest in the question of why the Jeppon people had withdrawn, and he just wanted to shout at them: Come on! Ye is here.
Then, there was a murmur in the communicator, which was caused by the active connection of a very high-privilege communication channel, and then, a firm voice came: "This is the independent fleet, I am Tang Lang, call all the federal troops on Kunlun Star, please mark the most airborne area, our army will be airborne on the periphery of Qingyu Military Academy!" ”
"What? Separate fleet? Some of the dazed mechs raised their heads to look at the night sky.
"Am I hallucinating?" I don't know how many mechs are talking to themselves in the channel.
"Perhaps, it's a hallucination!" Zhou Feng shook his head and looked at the Tang warrior lying quietly on the battlefield on the side, his eyes sad.
The mecha's life maintenance system has been activated, but her blood pressure and heartbeat have been dropping, and if she is not sent to the medical module within ten minutes, she will definitely die. And this, except for reinforcements falling from the sky, there is no other possibility.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that he heard such a voice, a voice from the imagination of the mind.
"Look in the heavens, what is that?" The channel was full of exclamations.
"What?" Zhou Feng raised his head suddenly.
Breathing stopped suddenly.
Senior Tang Liming couldn't answer his question, and finally had an answer.
That may be the most beautiful meteor shower Zhou Feng has seen in his life.
Countless red lights rained down here in the cannon fire that the Jeppon people had worked so hard to spray.
Reinforcements have arrived.
"Reinforcements, that's our reinforcements!" The soldiers on the battlefield cheered.
Shouting and shouting, they all cried.
They finally held out until reinforcements arrived, and they defended the Academy, but what about their classmates and comrades-in-arms? Most of them have not seen this scene anymore.
The fat man had already contacted his roommate through the secret channel, but there was only one person, Liu Huaigu, who had retreated back to the academy with the eldest grandson Xueqing, gave him the coordinates of the Eagle Head Heights at the moment when the fat man was falling rapidly, while no one else responded to his call.
Cao Xiangqin didn't, Jiang Bao didn't, and Deng Shilong didn't 。。。。。。
When the fat man who led the first echelon to land on the No. 08 high ground saw the situation on the position, he finally knew why his roommates did not respond to his call.
It was definitely the worst battlefield he'd ever seen.
The battlefield is full of all kinds of steel wreckage, the bunker with heavy armor was baptized by an unknown number of missiles and finally blown up, most of the ground is torn to tatters by energy Jepeng Tiancong mecha and a small number of Oni Kiri 9th generation mechas, but there are fewer Federation mechas.
It's just that looking at the terrible craters on the battlefield that were blasted open by energy and solidified into black, the fat man knew that it was by no means something that could be formed by an energy cannon, it was the damage that could only be caused by the explosion of the energy battery and engine of the mecha itself, which could also explain why there were fewer wreckage of the federal mechas.
At the moment when their mecha lost its combat capability, most of them did not choose to eject to escape, but chose to self-detonate, so it also led to the destruction of the Jepeng mecha on the battlefield due to the ability explosion.
He saw that the few surviving mechs were struggling to find them on the battlefield, and they opened the cockpits of one after another Federation mechs that did not explode, trying to find the surviving comrades, but most of them were disappointed.
He saw that the Ming warrior who was dragging two mechanical legs that had been almost destroyed was disappointed four or five times in a row, and still did not give up, picking up the black body of his comrade in the cockpit, gently placing it on the ground, and then turning to look for the next one. At that moment, his back was lonely and determined.
His war is over, and now his mission is to find every comrade alive, even one.
Although the soldier who was definitely a high-level mecha division had never said a word, the officers and men of the independent fleet who had fallen on the ground had already read his thoughts.
For a while, everyone was stunned, just standing quietly, watching the battlefield with only a dozen mecha looking for it alone and firmly on the wide battlefield.
That kind of heartache, people who have never been a soldier or have never fought in a war will not understand.
But they, they know!
The second group landed was the mecha unit headed by Tang Lang, and he was surrounded by elites, Shen Chengfeng, Yu Chijian, Chen Shi, Anji, and Xiao Jacob。。。。。。 All the high-level mechs of the independent fleet were airborne here.
A large number of senior mecha divisions stood on this devastated battlefield, watching the group of Jepeng mecha that retreated like a tide in the distance began to build a position, and watched their surviving soldiers search among the steel wreckage all over the place, with solemn faces.
They had thought about the fierceness of the battle, and even imagined that their own army would have been wiped out, but when they arrived, this scene still thrilled the elites who had experienced several major wars.
It wasn't the biggest battle, but it was definitely the worst they'd ever seen.
The more than 600 mechs left on the position to block the enemy suffered more than 90 percent battle losses in just ten minutes, because they were facing an attack ten times their own strength.
"What are you doing? Save! Tang Lang's eyes were cold, "Order the fleet to airdrop more medical cabins, order the whole army to assemble with the goal of Eagle Head Heights, and order the Southwest Military Region Fleet and the 9th Fleet to land all the landing ships for me after defeating the enemy fleet. Then let the Jeppen bunny cubs take a good look. ”
"Also, pass on my order, order all the teaching mechs of the Qingyu Military Academy to be dispatched, carry enough students to watch the battle on the main battlefield, and at the same time enable the live broadcast of the battlefield to broadcast this battle to the entire Federation, this battle is 。。。。。。" Tang Lang paused for two seconds, and said in a quiet voice: "The Eagle Head Heights counterattack, the participating troops are, the Young Guards of the Qingyu Military Academy, and the Southwest Federation Counterinsurgency Army. ”
This should be the toughest military order issued by Tang Lang since he became a major general, and it is also the first time that he has shown his hideous fangs to the world.
If the destruction of the three mercenary fleets of the Great Eagle Empire was the premiere of Tang Lang's appearance on the stage of history, then the mecha of the four mecha divisions of the Jiepeng Empire, which was trying to shrink and hold on, numbered thousands of mechas, was the sacrifice that Tang Lang made the starry sky countries tremble in the first battle.
Even if Emperor Jiepeng, who was dumbfounded and received the live broadcast from the battlefield of the Southwest Federation, wanted to be convinced, and sent a secret note to the Southwest Federation through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Eagle Empire, hoping to exchange the price of a fleet starship for those elites of the Jiepeng Empire who were surrounded by heavy troops to go home, Tang Lang, as the supreme commander of the counterinsurgency army, refused this temptation without hesitation, and insisted on broadcasting this siege and annihilation battle to the entire starry sky, which was enough to make Emperor Jiepeng vomit three liters of blood.
It was a war that was enough to lead everyone into a nightmare.
If you make my heart ache, then I will make you even more painful, from 4,000 years ago, the "primitive people" with the most primitive and red-fruited actions to the former feud and dare to covet their own country and nation issued their own war letter.