There was silence throughout the communication channel.

As onlookers who eat melons, those who know some of the inside story, such as Fat Man, Shen Chengfeng, Yu Chijian, Ye Xiaozhou, Chen Shi and others, may have imagined that the two who reunited after a long time but could only meet through the mecha would implicitly express their thoughts on the battlefield that has gradually subsided some of the war.

The battlefield is a purgatory of blood and fire for soldiers, full of cruelty, but no one will refuse the most beautiful love between men and women, perhaps, can see the beauty of this kind of life here, those soldiers who survived and had to accept that their comrades have left, will feel that those who have fallen and their own efforts are worth it.

Just like Zhou Feng who was guarding the side of the medical cabin holding the hand of his girlfriend whose life and death were uncertain, around him, stood a group of mecha controlled by a group of senior and intermediate mecha masters led by Tang Liming, who were not only waiting for their comrades to defeat death, but also using their steel bodies to build a steel fortress for them.

After all, the war is not really over yet, and the Jeppen people in the distance are shrinking their defensive lines, and the flames of war can be rekindled at any time. And the battle between the two mecha gods of war in the distance continues, but everyone knows that it is not the strongest individual combat power on these two planets that really determines the victory of the war.

The battle in the void has begun, the terrifying starry sky giant ships are fighting in the starry sky, the air is still constantly parachuting mechs, one after another assault ships are landing behind the position, and a team of mechs is rushing to this side.

The Jeppen are shrinking their strength, and the Federation Army is growing in strength, and perhaps the battle on the ground will break out before the fleets of the two sides in the Void decide the winner. No commander will wait for the other side to be ready for everything, neither will the Jeppen, neither will the Federation Army, they are just waiting for the most opportune moment.

Then, in this time gap that cannot be known for the length of time, the best man and woman on the planet met, and after the formulaic transfer of command as superiors and subordinates, the genius woman who was famous in the Federation told her fiery thoughts so unabashedly and simply.

This is definitely an atypical eldest grandson Xueqing, and the fat man can only express his shock with a jaw-dropping.

Maybe only Tang Lang can understand that after a bloody battle, before a bloody battle that is about to begin, there are some words, if you don't say it, maybe you won't have a chance.

This is not the atypical eldest grandson Xueqing, but the real eldest grandson.

And the simplest four words: I miss you! It may also be the most beautiful love story in the world!

Tang Lang smiled and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

In Xiang Yu's mecha, Tang Lang's answer was equally short and direct: "Eldest grandson, thank you for your thoughts, if Tang Lang does not die after this battle, then, for the rest of your life, please advise!" ”

Eldest Sun Xueqing didn't say anything more, just controlled the mecha to take two steps forward and stand side by side with Xiang Yu's mecha.

Under the starry sky, in the starry streamer, facing the torrent of mecha that is constantly gathering under the Eagle Head Heights, the two mecha stand side by side.

There was no vow, no impassionedness, just such a simple stop, it had already made the many mecha standing behind them understand the thoughts of this pair of young men and women.

You are the general of our army, and you will fight hard for everyone here, although I am reluctant, but I will not stop it, but you can't stop me either, because I will, stand behind you, and block the swords and guns from behind you for you.

We are lovers and comrades-in-arms, you live and I live, you die and I die, but that's the case.

Tang Lang knew the thoughts of the eldest grandson Xueqing, but he did not carry out the so-called persuasion, even on this battlefield where life and death were about to be at every turn.

He not only understands the eldest grandson Xueqing, but he also knows that good love is the mutual fulfillment of both parties. Each person is an independent individual, and as the supreme commander of the independent fleet, he has the obligation to annihilate the invading army, and he has the duty to stand before all the fighters and shout: "Follow me!" And the eldest grandson Xueqing, as the commander of the Eagle Head Heights, also has a reason to take her subordinates to the battlefield again, for revenge, for honor, and to add her own strength to the entire battle.

The Jeppen retreated into the defense, not because the independent fleet had enough mechs to help, but because the opponent was waiting for an opportunity to retreat. What made them jealous was not the two or three mecha divisions that were entering the position one after another, but the starfleet in the void. On the surface of the planet, the strength of the Jeppen people still has the advantage.

Qiu Ruge and Ming Yuesheng, who were in the starship, looked at this scene on the ground, and their eyes were full of gloom.

All the efforts they had made disappeared in an instant in front of the talented and beautiful woman, not because of the fiery and direct words, but because of the fact that she stood by his side without hesitation at the moment of the great enemy.

Although, they know they can do the same.

In the Firebird mecha on the side, Anji's eyes were full of admiration.

She finally knows the difference between liking and love, love is hot, and life and death depend on each other.

She may have liked Tang Lang's strength and Tang Lang's decisiveness, but after all, the Tang Lang she liked was only what she imagined, so she would not be like the woman in front of her, who could almost melt the mecha in a blazing heat, or she could gently lean on his shoulder to face the battlefield of life and death.

Speaking of which, these three women are outstanding in terms of talent, personality, and appearance, and they are still a little too reserved for love. They forget that from ancient times to the present, the most common description of the term love is: a fire! A fire that can burn you and me to ashes, and then knead the ashes together to reshape a me and you.

They have all experienced life and death with Tang Lang, but they have not seen the rainbow with Tang Lang like the eldest grandson Xueqing!

The rainbow on Rafi, which spanned thousands of miles, had already adjusted the two young hearts to one frequency at that moment.

The previous casualty reports of the Young Guards were summarized on Tang Lang's brain, and there were more than 6,000 mechs, 40 battle fortresses and logistics support maintenance personnel who participated in the defensive battle of Eagle Head Heights, 3,000 people were killed in battle, and 1,200 people were seriously injured, of which 1,300 of the 2,000 mechs were damaged, and 1,260 mecha divisions were killed, and only a few people could escape.

Tang Lang's roommates, except for Liu Huaigu who was not injured when he retreated with the headquarters as a staff officer, the other three, Jiang Bao was seriously injured, Cao Xiangqin was seriously injured, and Deng Shilong's battle fortress was continuously bombarded by energy cannons and missiles caused a large explosion, and he was killed on the spot with thirty maintenance soldiers in the fortress.

The sergeant, who had little to say and expected to return to the fleet to become a lieutenant officer and send home an officer's lavish salary, was never to be seen again.

Although Tang Lang didn't communicate much with Deng Shilong, he still remembered that time when everyone finally got together, lying on the bed in the dormitory, this sergeant from a remote galaxy rarely talked about his dream. If he becomes a lieutenant, he will still have a good salary enough to support his two younger siblings to complete their studies, and maybe he will have the opportunity to leave the remote planet for a more prosperous planet, and his parents will not have to work so hard.

His dream has succeeded, he has become a federal martyr, his parents don't have to work hard, and his younger siblings' tuition fees have also been settled, but he no longer has his own dream of a better life. And his family may not be happy because of this.

I am not happy without you in my dreams, but I don't have myself in my dreams, so what kind of suffering it is, but only his relatives and comrades-in-arms can understand it.

And more perhaps, this is just a microcosm of the thousands of Federation soldiers who died on the battlefield. Deng Shilong is not the first, and he will not be the last.

The war continues, and the sacrifices will not stop.

The fat man, who has always been poisonous, was unprecedentedly silent, and after sending the medical cabins of his two roommates into the assault ship, he kept sitting on the position and staring at the Jeppen position more than ten kilometers away, without saying a word.

This made Du Moyi, who followed the assault ship to the ground battlefield, a little worried, and wanted to comfort him, but was stopped by Angie.

"For a warrior, the only thing that can wash away sorrow is the blood of the enemy." Angie sighed softly before jumping on the firebird.

And what can make Tang Lang feel relieved is that Mentor Zhen Xiaoxiong, who thought that he would undoubtedly die in battle, miraculously survived, and the blazing ion flame cut off one of his legs by the roots, fortunately, it was originally a pair of mechanical legs。。。。。。 The life-sustaining system was completely destroyed, leading to a miscalculation of his death by the chain of command.

When the cockpit was dug out by Wang Baiyong in tears, Zhen Xiaoxiong's laughing and waving arms became the scenery of the Qingyu Lao Wang who completely lost his gentlemanly demeanor. Lao Wang, who has always been personable, burst into tears at that moment, crying like a child.

However, Lao Wang really doesn't love Zhen Xiaoxiong much, but in the 01 highland where he is located, he can find one who can still catch his breath, which is a gift from the sky.

Although Lao Wang is not good at mecha control, he has a group of good students, and their mentor is well protected before those heroic young people die, which is the most important reason for Wang Baiyong's survival on the 01st height.

Because of Lao Wang's existence, the No. 01 Heights also attracted the strength of up to one and a half mecha regiments of the Jiepeng people, which indirectly reduced a lot of pressure on the remaining seven positions on the Eagle Head Heights.

However, the 01 high ground also suffered heavy casualties, if the remaining seven highlands are not one out of ten, then the 01 high ground is one in a hundred, from the beginning of the war to participate in the defense of the enemy, the entire 01 high ground participated in the defense of the two mecha battalions more than 300 mecha and eight battle fortresses, and finally even the seriously wounded are counted, and the number of survivors is no more than one pair.

Time was passing little by little, and the two mecha gods of war in the fierce battle had a tacit understanding and withdrew from the battlefield. The terrible phantom vanished into the night.

Yan Chilie's voice came into Tang Lang's ears: "This battle is not over yet, the Jiepeng people are not willing to admit defeat, they will inevitably fight to the death, boy, you have to pay attention, if you can, you should fight quickly, and also, I will be three miles away from you to prevent the Jiepeng people from playing decapitation tactics!" ”

"Master Yan, I can give him one night's time, it's just that I don't think he will be fooled by this." Tang Lang smiled faintly and replied proudly.

At the same time, he waved his hand and asked Hob Meat to pass the video of himself and the fat man and others fighting Negus on Gray Star to Yan Chilie.

It's not that Tang Lang is so arrogant now that he is not even afraid of the mecha god of war, but since he experienced the battle with the Negus, Tang Lang already knows the limit of the mecha god of war's combat power, and they are still human beings, not gods.

After Xiaoqiang's mecha has been strengthened and modified again, his strength is only stronger than when he was Grexing, and he has nearly twenty senior mecha divisions under his command, with an improved version of Xiang Yu's mecha that integrates Grexing and the highest technology of the Southwest Federation, if that Jiepeng mecha god of war dares to come, Tang Lang dares to guarantee that he will definitely give him a capital "surprise", and there is absolutely no joy.

"Haha! The kid is good, he actually killed a mecha god of war. No wonder I just sent a message to let me take the initiative to leave the battlefield! I did it for a long time because I wanted to dig a pit and bury that old thing first. Yan Chilie, who had quickly skimmed the video of Tang Lang's battle on the Gray Star, laughed out loud after a brief period of astonishment. Okay, then follow your plan, as long as that old guy has the courage to come, then you and I will join forces to keep him, otherwise I will want to kill him alone, and it will be really difficult to pay a price. ”

"By the way, thank you kid for coming in time, otherwise, Lao Yan's name may have to be engraved on the wall of the academy!" Before Yan Chilie's heroic voice disappeared, he thanked Tang Lang.

Watching Yan Chilie's mecha disappear into the darkness on the screen and then be silent, Tang Lang's eyes showed reverence, of course he knew the true meaning of Yan Chilie's thanks.

As a mecha god of war, since he has the confidence that he can kill his opponent only by paying the price, he naturally has the ability to escape from the battlefield, but he will not escape. Tang Lang believed that if he didn't arrive in time, he would most likely choose to use a lose-lose approach to kill his opponent, and then use his last strength to rush into the enemy formation to kill Miyamoto Gang, even if there was a mecha battalion by his side, it would not guarantee his safety.

However, he was naturally dead.

The reason why he has been waiting is not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he is waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent relaxes his vigilance. But no one knew that the pain of a teacher watching his students die in front of him one by one was almost suffocating, but he still had to endure it.

A veteran with a resolute personality who was even proud was able to thank Tang Lang like this, which also showed the torment in his heart at that time.

The Jiepeng people are much more cunning than Tang Lang imagined.

Even if the battle in the void was decided after an hour, the less than single-digit Jepeng battleship fled frantically in the void, the Jepeng people were unable to send even one response assault ship to the ground, and the thousands of mecha left on the surface of the planet were all alone, and they did not send the mecha god of war to step into the trap that Tang Lang had already laid.

Tang Lang was not in a hurry, but ordered the fleet located in the void to tightly seal the entire Kunlun Star, except for his own fleet, not to let a single aircraft leave the atmosphere, and more mecha troops to the planet's surface.

The mecha unit of the First Fleet located in the administrative region disarmed and announced its surrender to the Federation Army when the First Fleet left, and there was no resistance at all, and almost all the diehards belonging to the Li family were killed on the spot. The mecha unit responsible for receiving them even has only one mecha platoon.

Almost all of the Federation's mechs are concentrated around Eagle Head Heights.

Dawn came, and the stars receded.

The mecha units assembled by the three fleets are as high as 8 mecha divisions, and the Qingyu Military Academy and the planetary guard division participate in the field to watch the battle as many as 3,500 mechas.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides.

This time, though, there was a substitution.

Countless optical cameras, floating around the battlefield, the Southwest Federation and the Jeppen Empire, I don't know how many people are sleepless, just waiting for this killing feast.

It's just that this time, the blood dripping from the heart has also been replaced.