Eastern and Western Empires, Middle Galaxy, A912 planet. This is a planet very similar to the legendary home planet, more than 70% of the surface of the entire planet is surrounded by seawater, so the 8th Marine Division of the Star Alliance was arranged here, originally according to the intelligence, most of the troops of the Western Empire are on a land, and the naval strength is not very strong, which is enough for the 8th Division of the Star Alliance to establish a stronghold here to prepare for the subsequent landing battle.

But no, it may be that the Western Empire has strengthened its naval strength after hearing about the support of the Star Alliance, or the emperor of the Western Holy Empire has been urinating frequently and urgently one morning, which has led to resentment against the water system in his heart and increased the number of troops on the A912 planet.

Anyway, just one sentence - this force of the Star Alliance is down to blood mold!

In the first exchange of fire between the two sides, they were successfully attacked by the Western Empire, not to mention that the entire division was disabled, even the division commander, who was the commander-in-chief of this force, was also directly hung up by the enemy as a battleship on the sea. The 8th Division had no choice but to retreat to a small island, taking advantage of its geographical slight advantage to hold on to reinforcements, and was currently the deputy division commander in his temporary command position.

Around this small island, the navy of the Western Empire and the remnants of the 8th Division of the Star Covenant carried out a brutal offensive and defensive battle, the Western Empire has a numerical advantage, it can be said that it is pressing the Star Alliance, if it is not for the latter to occupy the geographical advantage of the island, and it is a grade ahead of the other party in terms of weapons, there may not be such a thing as waiting for rescue now, and it is not a matter whether the corpse can be collected.

It's another night.

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the tide is high and tidal.

On the island, there are only sporadic lights, although it is not so much that you can't see your fingers, but it makes people feel that behind the dark curtain around them, there are pairs of eyes, they are secretly looking at themselves, and there are strange sounds of insects and birds chirping around, which makes people feel huge psychological pressure.

The source of pressure is not only the unknown night, but also the Western Empire people who are waiting for an opportunity at sea.

This is the fifth day that the 8th Division of the Star Alliance has retreated to the island, and although the rescue message has already been sent out and has been responded, the Star Alliance people, who have been exhausted by the continuous and indiscriminate bombardment of the Western Empire day and night, are beginning to despair.

"Hey, newcomer, you say, will those barbarians of the Eastern Empire come to save us?" A Star Alliance warrior whose whole body seemed to have been washed with mud, was a little sleepy, and he couldn't sleep as the one in charge of guarding, so he had to push an abnormal colleague next to him who looked almost dirty but thin, and said with some concern, "Those guys don't want to kill people with knives, and let those dog mongrels in the Western Empire take the opportunity to destroy us!"

The Star Alliance warrior he asked, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes with a muddy and sandy face, after hearing this, he was slightly stunned, thought about it, and then said, "I don't think it's possible. First of all, our Star Alliance has always been on the wrong path with the Eastern Empire, but in the end, this time we are ostensibly a peacekeeper, but in fact, we are helping them as reinforcements, and they have no reason to do so; "Moreover, judging from the people of the Eastern Empire I know, although they are hooligans and scoundrels, they still have a bottom line of being a human being.

He spoke in an orderly manner and was clearly well-educated.

But the one next to him was taken aback, and his face was bitter: "What! It will take three or four days for support to come! My mother, it is a question of whether I will be alive by then!"

The other smiled wryly. Indeed, his troops suffered heavy losses this time, the entire division was beaten to pieces, and the number of officers and soldiers on this small island at present may not even have a formal regimental level, plus the fatigue bombing of the Western Empire day and night, the losses these days are also very heavy.

He sprinkled a little water in his hands with a military kettle and wiped it on his face, so that he could sober up and lift his spirits. Under the mud and sand, the washed place is as white as a woman, and the facial features that are revealed are impressively Murong Manying!

"Hey, new here," the veteran beside Murong Manying said hesitantly, "If I can go back alive this time, I will admit you as the deputy company commander." ”

Murong smiled and did not answer. As an airborne deputy company commander, he originally did not have much prestige and voice in his own troops, if it wasn't for the fact that he was caught off guard by the Western Empire this time, resulting in the death of the company commander of his own unit, his temporary command was quite proper, and he might not have the qualifications to be called the most "new" now.

Who said that it is easy to start with a background, if you are parachuted into the army like this, in this place where strength is important, it is really difficult, Murong Manying has to work harder than others to be able to gain the affirmation and approval of others.

"Something wasn't right tonight. Murong Manying frowned, and when the night watch soldiers beside him cast puzzled glances, he patiently explained, "If it is usual, the Western Empire will definitely take advantage of such a dark and windy night to carry out a wave of surprise attacks, no matter how bad it is, it will be a wave of carpet air strikes." "But, today, nothing.

Others were surprised by this.

Suddenly, in the night sky, a bright light rose, like a slowly rising sun, tearing this terrifying black curtain through a big gap.

Flares!

If it is far away from the island, at least a kilometer away, then it should not be released by the Western Empire for the purpose of attacking - for them, whether it is a direct attack on the island by ships or warplanes at sea, or a landing battle, they do not need lighting. Darkness is the greatest weapon of the Western Empire Navy.

So, is it ......

Just when Murong Manying was faintly aware of something, the flares were still rising, like fireworks, and at the same time, there were huge figures flickering under the strong light, accompanied by a sound similar to the launch of a strong crossbow.

Mechas, vast mechs, at least one battalion of mechas!

The Star Covenant people were shocked to see that one after another, one after another, the mechas, for some reason, actually pierced the night sky and pounced towards the Western Empire's naval warships that had nowhere to hide under the flares.

The navy of the Western Empire obviously did not expect that it would be a group of mecha units that launched a surprise attack on them.

The mecha is in the sea, and the speed is much worse than on land, are the people of the Eastern Empire stupid?

However, next, it was the army of the Western Empire that was dumbfounded.

Interceptor missiles were released from the navy's ships to hit the Eastern Empire mecha units that were thrown into the air by catapults, but the results were very unsatisfactory.