Although he has given up on me, although he has decided to burn all the jade, and although the opponent is no longer at his peak, Jiang Bao's Xiang Yu mecha is still thrown away after the mecha touches.

The gap between the mechs is not huge, but the gap between the mechs is still huge.

This is not because of the death of his comrades-in-arms, Jiang Bao's small universe explosion strength will increase sharply, and that kind of situation will basically only appear in the middle.

Even Tang Lang, who is almost wearing the protagonist's halo plug-in, is being beaten into a dog by a tough opponent, and there has never been a situation where his strength has advanced rapidly and thus counterattacked, and in the end, he can survive by almost dying has to have an element of luck.

However, Jiang Leopard, who was hit in the breastplate by a punch and had a huge shock, caused blood to spill from the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the cold-eyed Qianyuan Xuebuki was about to take a few steps forward and step on the opponent's cockpit into scrap metal, he suddenly raised the mecha headgear.

In the distance, six mechs galloped in.

The leading mecha was holding a spear in high-speed movement, and the "dong dong" fired several shots in a row, and the terrifying scream of live metal bullets tearing through the air was transmitted throughout the battlefield one after another after Qianyuan Xuefu made several evasive actions at high speed in a row.

The 01 team, which returned to the main position, finally arrived at the most critical moment.

If they hesitated for even five seconds at Liuchuan Shisui, the death reports of the few roommates after Tang Lang arrived in this world would be on his desk in the future.

"Senior Mechist? Great, finally a decent loot! "Avoiding the live metal bullets that came from a thousand meters away, Qianyuan Xue's eyes were extremely sharp.

From the direction they came, Qianyuan Yukibuki instinctively felt that the fall of Yanagawa still water was inseparable from the six mecha rushing towards him.

Without evidence, it's intuition. Especially when it comes to super mecha warriors of the level of Qianyuan Yukibuki, their intuition is rarely wrong.

In fact, that is the ability brought by the spiritual power after entering a higher level, and Tang Lang, perhaps as early as when he was not a high-level mecha master, had already possessed such an ability after the nerves that had been tempered on the battlefield through the mutation of the flesh through the wormhole.

His starting point is far above all the indigenous mecha divisions in this starry sky, including the mecha god of war, which is also destined for Tang Lang to have the opportunity to go further on this road.

Qianyuan Yukibuki didn't kill a seriously injured Federation mecha to make a fool of himself, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Although the strength of the six mecha is all under him, but they are skillful in the process, the energy cannons of the five mecha are all locked up, if he makes any abnormal moves, the energy cannon will pour in, and their role is just to delay his speed, the mecha sniper rifle is the most deadly.

However, even so, Jeppen Senior Level 2 Mecha Master was sure to trample the little ant to death before they arrived, but that might cost him a shot or two. If it was before, he naturally didn't care, but now, not only his mecha had been damaged, but more importantly, his intuition told him that the high-level mecha of the Federation that came wildly had the breath of the fallen Yanagawa still water, and he naturally would not risk weakening his combat power because of a heavily damaged federal mecha.

The "Ming King" mecha pounced, without any fancy fancy, and directly stabbed a shot at the "Arc Shadow" mecha with all his might, while the other five mecha were still 200 meters away.

Tang Liming's handsome face was as cold as ice, and he saw with his own eyes that the mecha in front of him walked out of the flames of the explosion with great arrogance, and behind him was a mecha with steel parts scattered all over the ground.

According to the military order, the people responsible for defending this place are Jiang Bao and Zhou Jinjin, who are still familiar with it, Jiang Bao's Xiang Yu mecha still exists, and the mecha that completely ceased to exist is naturally Zhou Jinjin's.

Although he would not be as close to the two of them as he was in the academy with his personality, Zhou Jinjin was also a student personally instructed by Master Yan, and he was his junior, and the familiar face no longer existed.

He came too late.

The surging anger was blazing, and this shot was output almost unreservedly.

It's just that the dragon slaying spear has not yet deceived five meters into the arc shadow, and several crescent-like flying blades rushed to intercept before this knife, and the gun shadow of the "Ming King" mecha that can almost pierce the armor of an assault ship advanced a little further in the block of the four flying blades, until the momentum subsided, the flying blade rebounded suddenly, and the "Ming King" mecha was blasted out of ten meters, fell to the ground, and raised a wave of earth.

Four crescent ion blades hover in front of the "Arc Shadow" mecha, and behind each ion blade is an alloy chain attached to the mechanical arm, which is quite similar to the ancient chain sword, which can be attacked from a distance or cut at close range.

Qianyuan Snow Blowing At this moment, it finally burst out with all its strength.

His knives were not one, but four.

The name of the arc shadow is not only the mobility of the mecha, but also the four ion blades that are like poisonous snakes circling and attacking like antelope horns without traces, which can bring the shadow of death at any time.

At the same time that "King Ming" landed, two flying blades followed closely behind, attacking the location where he landed.

The "Arc Shadow" mecha, an alloy blade that can be attacked from a distance, comes from the highest grade alloy of the Great Eagle Empire, even if it is an ally like Jie Pengguo, it only gets a thousand tons at a huge cost, which looks like a lot, but a mecha can easily be more than ten tons, and the mecha God of War and the marshal generals are almost all divided, and the thousand yuan snow blow can be used to create a few blades, which is already very well-connected.

Although the alloy chain is thin, it is extremely tough, which can make the flying blade soar freely around the mecha for 100 meters, the kind of flying blade composed of unimaginable substances, cutting ordinary metal is as easy as a hot knife submerged in butter, and it is not afraid of high temperature and high heat at all, two flying blades can directly cut an eighth-generation mecha into dozens of pieces.

Qianyuan Xuefu traveled all the way, and I don't know how many Federation elite mechs died under his knife before they could make a move. However, before just now, Qian Yuan Xue had only produced two knives at most, and it was only now that he could be regarded as showing all his strength.

If the "Ming King" is hit by the flying blade, even if he is already the highest-level mecha of the Southwest Federation, the Ming warrior mecha will immediately be cut out of a few big holes. Not to mention the fact that the ion flames that bloom on it pose a deadly threat to the mechs located within.

Thankfully, Team 01 was six people, not one.

Those who can accompany Tang Liming naturally have no mediocre hands.

Two blue beams of light like electric snakes suddenly flashed in the air, and the flying blade of Qianyuan Xuefu was hit by the ion beam, and the two best trainees of the Department of Strategy and Tactics, Fu Qing and Ouyang Guannan, each fired two shots to relieve the crisis for the captain, and the other two mechas from the mecha department came to both sides of the "Ming King" who was getting up, carrying a big shield to strengthen his defense, and a mecha stood side by side with Tang Liming, stretched out his spear, and pointed at the Qianyuan Xuebui, who had withdrawn the ion blade.

If Tang Lang is here, he must be very familiar.

That was Chu Ming, before he arrived, the number one master of the Ancient Martial Arts Society.

Chu Ming, before Liu Lang came, was already at the peak of the intermediate level, and he was only one step away from being promoted to a senior mecha master. And now, naturally, it is only strong, not weak.

"There's even a high-level mecha master?" Qian Yuanxue stared, and suddenly stretched forward from the two ion blades that had been withdrawn, and together with the previous two, four flying blades struck at the four people, including Tang Liming.

In the face of the four flying blades that came extremely fast, the four people, including Tang Liming, had a chill down their backs, this time the Qianyuan Snow Blowing strengthened the control of the flying blades, making the flying blades faster and the angles more tricky, and they couldn't capture the trajectory of those flying blades at all. Even if they could capture it, they didn't have any weapons at hand that could withstand the power of that kind of flying blade, and only the alloy shields carried by the two heavily armed Tang warriors might be able to resist it a little.

Four ion blades that had no trajectory to follow slashed at high speed, and the two alloy shields that could block sniper rifles and energy cannons blocked the sharpness of two of the ion blades, and they didn't have time to be happy, and the two intermediate and first-level peak mecha warriors collectively changed their complexions, and they threw away the alloy shield in their hands and retreated.

The alloy shield was actually slashed apart, and if they had reacted a little slower, the mechanical arm might have been cut off.

The other two ion blades chased after their two mechs relentlessly, and it was obvious that Qianyuan Yukibuki was planning to kill the two heavy mechs first, and then concentrate on dealing with the other two Ming warriors.

Fortunately, the 01 squad integrated the two most elite students under Tang Lang of the Qingyu Military Academy, and the two senior mecha divisions didn't even look at their comrades who were in danger, holding a spear, and suddenly stabbed at the "arc shadow".

"Did Wei save Zhao?" Qianyuan Xue sneered, and the mechanical arm trembled slightly.

Like swimming snakes, the four ion blades suddenly turned around and stabbed at the two high-level mecha masters in unison.

It seems that Wei Wei succeeded in saving Zhao, but it is also possible that this itself is just a trap set by Jiepeng's senior second-level mecha master at the beginning.

It's just that who can say that Tang Liming and Chu Ming don't know that this is a trap? Even if they knew, they could only jump in without hesitation.

Because, at this time, on the No. 08 heights, apart from them, there is no other high-end combat power that can resist this senior second-level mecha division.

If you want to hold your position, you can only fight to the death.

The sword flashed, the engine roared, and the two academy elites were locked in a bitter battle. The remaining four mechs were no longer able to intervene, so they could only drag the Jiang Leopard mecha, which had been heavily damaged, to the No. 08 height, and to assist the few remaining mecha on the position to resist the onslaught of hundreds of Jiepeng mechas.

But everyone knows that the key to whether they can hold this position is whether the two academy elites can block the terrifying "Arc Shadow" mecha, if they are defeated, the final outcome of the hundreds of mecha on the 08th Heights is only the death of all the mechas, and there is no second possibility.

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And this is just a microcosm of the battlefield with a width of 30 kilometers.

Not only did the No. 08 Heights fall into a bitter battle, but on the No. 04 Heights on the side of the Eagle Head's main position, Cao Xiangqin, the commander of the mecha battalion, led his command to defeat a mecha regiment of Jiepeng, and encountered the "Wild Wolf" Kawashang Yanzhao, one of Jiepeng's five mecha warriors, Cao Xiangqin was seriously injured, and the three mecha company commanders under his command died on the spot。。。。。。

On the No. 06 height, Lu Ming, the commander of the mecha battalion, encountered Oda Shin, one of the five mecha warriors of Jiepeng, Lu Ming was injured, but more than sixty percent of the members of the elite club under his command were killed in battle, and the members of the "Radish Society" who lost their president finally justified themselves in the battle to defend the academy.

On the No. 03 Heights, one of the five mecha warriors of Jiepeng, the "Scorching Sun" Tokugawahara, personally led a mecha regiment to break through the highland, and the entire highland was killed by the defenders under Xue Feifei, the student president of the Department of Strategy and Tactics, and only the freshman genius of the mecha department quietly led a mecha squad to tearfully withdraw from the battlefield where almost all of their classmates and comrades-in-arms were buried under the strict order of the eldest grandson Xueqing.

Since the Jiepeng people took out most of their strength, and all the high-end combat power under their mecha god of war has poured out, the Eagle Head Heights has been completely at a disadvantage.

They are elite, but there is too little time left for them, they need to grow, but there is not much opportunity to grow. The backbone of the future Federation Army was mercilessly consumed on the front-line battlefield, but few flinched.

Just as Lu Ming said on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the Guards: If the so-called elite does not even have the courage to be cannon fodder, then the name of the elite should not be desired.

They can be elites, they can also be cannon fodder, this is the real backbone of the army, from this point of view, Qingyu Military Academy can be proud of their education, these students of theirs, did not discredit the face of the First Military Academy of the Southwest Federation.

However, as their teachers, how would they feel when they watched their students die like this?

Zhen Xiaoxiong, who was in the bunker of the headquarters, had red eyes.

can be limited to military orders, as the captain of the eldest grandson Xueqing's guard, he must ensure the safety of the eldest grandson Xueqing, and he must not leave his post without permission, and he is already the highest-end combat power that the academy can handle at present, except for Yan Chilie's God of War.

But his students, his colleagues, are already on the battlefield, and the familiar names of the dead appear on the big screen, and those youthful faces, those familiar faces, can only remain in memories.

Zhen Xiaoxiong, who was dressed in combat clothes and had not entered the mecha, stood in front of the screen that kept scrolling the list of the dead, the spine that had always been straight, a little rickety, only the elite students of the mecha maintenance department, had already killed 120 people, and the mecha department, as the main force, was even more casualty, just the instructor of the department, more than 20 people had been killed。。。。。。

"Lao Zhen, they didn't die in vain!" Wang Baiyong, who had oil on his face but still tried his best to keep a gentleman in a neat combat uniform, had passed behind Zhen Xiaoxiong for the fifth time, and finally couldn't help but comfort his colleague.

As a tutor of the academy, he naturally knows the pain in the heart of his colleague, what could it be? The war continues, and the dead have fulfilled their duty, and the living will continue to do their duty until, like those people, are broken to pieces.

From this point of view, Lao Wang, who was born in technology, is more transparent than Zhen Xiaoxiong thought. This is the scientific logic that comes from the inertia of thinking, and it is also the logic of the battlefield, which is very correct.

It's just that people, not mechas, Zhen Xiaoxiong, and not technology streams, he is a warrior.

If he had a choice, he would stand like an old hen in front of his students, who seemed to him to be immature, to block the monstrous artillery fire for them and win space for them to grow.

Looking back lightly and looking at Lao Wang, Zhen Xiaoxiong showed a wry smile on his face: "Lao Wang, do you think we can hold it this time?" ”

"Do your best!" Wang Baiyong glanced at the familiar names scrolling on the screen one after another, and a hint of flush flashed on his fair face.

"Do your best?" A trace of confusion flashed in Zhen Xiaoxiong's eyes, and then it was replaced by a trace of firmness. "No, it's no longer enough to do your best [567 Chinese]. The tactics of the academy management committee and the eldest grandson were to hold the line for 24 hours, but now it has only been 8 hours and a third of the time, and more than half of our young guards have already suffered casualties. We don't do our best, but give everything we have, and after 24 hours, the elites of our college will be lost here. ”

"Lao Wang, can you please tell the eldest grandson for me, tell her that if she can't do anything, ask her to withdraw from the academy, and try her best to preserve this batch of seeds for the future of my federation, even if it's not a thousand hundreds, ten or ten." Zhen Xiaoxiong said to Wang Baiyong very seriously, and after speaking, he turned around and wanted to go.

Thirty meters away from him, his Ming warrior mecha, known as the "Hero", had already driven the energy engine, and its breastplate was torn, waiting for the controller to enter.

"Lao Zhen, what do you want to do?" Horror flashed across Wang Baiyong's face. "Don't be impulsive, you're the captain of the guard now, you're a soldier, and you have to be subject to military law if you go to war without military permission."

Looking back and smiling faintly, Zhen Xiaoxiong actually took off the rank of colonel on his chest with his own hands, and put the honor he once cherished extremely in the palm of Wang Baiyong's palm. "Now, not anymore! I am no longer a soldier now, and can only be dealt with as a deserter, but I hope that General Changsun, for the sake of his colleagues for many years, will give me an hour to enforce military law against me, and if I have died in battle before this, then my only request is that the academy do not record the name of me, a deserter, in the academy's files. ”

"This 。。。。。。" Wang Baiyong was completely stunned.

He knew how much Zhen Xiaoxiong, who was born in the army, attached great importance to the identity of a soldier, but he didn't expect that he would rather bear the name of "deserter" than disobey military orders. Not only does that mean that even if he dies in battle, he will not have the name of a martyr, but his descendants will forever bear the notoriety of "deserter", and no one will be allowed to join the army or politics within five generations, almost cutting off all the development of his descendants.

This price is really too great.

"Most of my students have died in battle, and now it's time for me as a teacher." This is the last sentence that Zhen Xiaoxiong left to Wang Baiyong after entering the mecha cockpit.

Holding the rank of colonel of his colleague, Wang Baiyong had tears on his face, washing away the oil stain left by the maintenance of the mecha, and he no longer looked like a gentleman。。。。。。

When Sun Xueqing, the eldest son in the underground command headquarters, heard the news, he couldn't help but be silent, and ordered in a half-loud voice: Colonel Zhen Xiaoxiong was removed from all duties.

But it did not exempt him from the name of a soldier.

The Federation's senior second-class mecha master, who is racing alone in the wilderness, is both a teacher and a member of the Federation's army.

This will never change.

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PS: In the past few days, in order to welcome students back to school, the teachers have been almost busy, accounting and testing, cleaning and disinfection of the whole hospital, all of which have been changed to a small class of 30 people, and all kinds of teaching inspections and training are the general mobilization of the whole hospital. What's even more tragic is that my daughter still has an acute gastroenteritis, Fengyue has to accompany her daughter to the hospital for injections, watching her languishing and painful, the day before yesterday and yesterday were not updated, please forgive me, and strive to write out tomorrow's update tonight. Don't look at Fengyue, but it's basically a 5000-word chapter, but it's not those 2000 parties!