In order to make a good impression on people, and as if to leave room for the Lin family, the empire is not advancing fast.

And those Internet heroes in front are even more arrogant, standing forward wave after wave, without mercy.

The distance will eventually be shortened, and time will pass slowly, and finally on this day, a huge alarm sounded in the ancestral land of the Lin family.

The Sacred Heart Empire issued an ultimatum to the Lin family, and the war came as scheduled.

At this time, the sick man regained his previous vigor, sitting on the latest warship, looking at the busy figures of his subordinates, he is now proud.

When he fled back to the empire in a hurry, he thought that the new humans would punish him, but the new humans did not put any pressure on him.

I just invited him over and asked in detail about some details in the Lin family, especially the Moju and the battleships and mecha related to Moju, which were excavated bit by bit.

When he heard that there were three mechas, the person in charge of the new human was obviously much more excited, and when he heard that the red mecha was completely destroyed, the blue light in the eyes of the new human was already flickering.

In the end, the sick man was left behind and stayed comfortably in the military base of Moyuan City, during which time he was received by a person at the highest level of the new human, which also made him more and more satisfied with the new human.

New humans have always rewarded heroes, and although the sick man did not invite Mo Ju over, the information he brought was first-class and important.

After a period of waiting, the sick man was overjoyed by the rewards of the new humans, the latest capital battleship, the latest mech.

All these things were what the sick man had dreamed of, but now they were really in front of him.

What's more, his body has been strengthened again, and the title of sick man is already a thing of the past.

After choosing his favorite mecha, the sick man commanded his new warship to set off, and hurried all the way to the ancestral land of the Lin family, the forefront of the imperial front.

Maybe it's because of his arrival, or maybe it's just in time, the new humans have also given the order to attack, and the empire's war machine is finally starting to work.

"Announcement:

The culprit of the Lin family's harboring incident in the small town is Mo Ju, under the painstaking persuasion of the empire countless times, the Lin family refuses to repent, and still goes his own way, and the leader of the Mo giant bandits has never pleaded guilty, and the empire has decided to launch a comprehensive attack on the Lin family and the Lin family's sphere of influence from 12 o'clock at noon today, and ask innocent people to evacuate quickly. ”

The announcement sounded over and over again, and the brave Internet knights also roared excitedly, and they once again burst out with praise for the empire.

The empire is really merciful, and it has opened up to the recalcitrant and given them time to escape, and the empire has done its best.

Surrender quickly!

They only remember the evil of Moju, and they have never remembered the goodness of Moju.

All kinds of things in the past have become the past, and they have never remembered them.

"To all members of the battleship:

The soldiers of the Luban, if you say anything superfluous, I won't say much, you are all the most elite warriors of the Lin family, right and wrong will always be distinguished, now let's take up arms and fight! ”

Mo Ju carried out the final mobilization, there were no superfluous words, everything spoke with strength.

"Set sail! The Luban attacked, and the destination: the first line of defense on the periphery of the Lin family! ”

Lin Yu's voice rang out, the battleship's main engine began to roar, and the battleship left the dock and flew rapidly towards its destination.

The defense line has been solidified, the crowd is gradually calming down, and the pointer of that time is slowly pointing to twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

The battlefield was surprisingly quiet, even the songworms on weekdays felt something no longer chirping, and people stopped the noise, standing or sitting, suppressing their breath and waiting for the next moment to come.

The mechs on the ground had already lined up, one team after another leaning on each other as horns, the battleships were eyeing the rear, and the muzzles of the main guns were all aimed at the front.

"Poof! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! ”

I don't know where twelve bells rang, and the distant sound seemed to have entered everyone's hearts and alarmed everyone's nerves.

"Mechs, attack!"

"Mecha team, attack!"

The two orders were issued almost as soon as the bell stopped.

On both sides of the battle line, one mecha engine roared.

Fly into the air, or bow to the ground, quickly and orderly towards the central battlefield.

The two torrents of steel collided straight together, and then intertwined with each other.

The sound of explosions came from time to time, and the firelight gradually increased, and the wreckage of the mecha began to fly, and the blood-red color on it represented a fresh life.

The cannon fire of the mecha began to extend, and it began to become chaotic, and even the crowd watching from a distance began to feel the heat of the cannon fire.

There was some inexplicable commotion in the crowd, and they gradually retreated a little, but they didn't go very far.

The Imperial soldiers in the distance behind them didn't show much expression, nor did they express surprise at their retreat, but just looked at them faintly, and the muzzle of their guns was slightly deflected towards their backs.

More and more mechs began to withdraw from the battle, and many mechs remained on the battlefield forever, and this first battle came to an end after a series of violent explosions.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the battlefield can no longer see its original shape.

The open ground is covered with large and small potholes.

Each pit contained more or less pieces of metal, as well as a few pieces of flesh.

The crippled mechs are burning, some are already burning, some are still smoking.

The broken weapons were scattered on the ground, and the large and small scars on them showed the fierceness of the battle just now.

No one came to clean up the battlefield, and no one said anything.

Only the crowd that followed was watching.

They were excited, they sighed, and they cried, and sporadic videos began to appear on the Internet.

People who didn't come here also began to take an interest in the battlefield, and they left comments at the bottom of the video, urging them to do it again.

When the uproar on the network began, the second wave of mech teams was ready to attack again.

The battle did not stop, and it was another interweaving of steel and iron, and the flames of war were long and the smoke of wolves was rising.

Countless lives have passed away with the firelight, and countless people have to bear the grief of parting.

The color of the sky gradually dimmed, and the battlefield calmed down, but the smell of gunpowder diffused in the air could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Hurry, medical class, save people!"

"Rearmament squad, hurry up and get me ammo! Maintenance? There's no need for now, I'll talk about it later! Time waits for no one! ”

"Communicator, how's the intelligence, is there anyone else in touch?"

"What! Nope. Good... Got it. ”

His voice grew deeper, and he didn't ask again.

The shouts rang out over and over again, and the crispness from the beginning became heavy.

"Have you counted the injuries?"

"What about the loss of the mecha, did you report it?"

"The injured soldiers must be treated well and strive for their early recovery."

"The pension work of the fallen must be done well, they are the heroes of our Lin family."

"The pacification of the disabled soldiers is also equally important, and our Lin family cannot treat the people who shed blood for the Lin family."

The statistics of war losses are heart-wrenching figures.

This once incomparably fresh life, now, is just cold data on this record board.

Only the images that danced on the light screen represented that they had existed in this world.

It is only those gloomy images that record their heroic feats.

The first day of fighting seemed to be a test of the Empire, and after the night came, there was no more attack.

The people who are alive are happily enjoying the peace of the war, and people are very happy.

The dawn of the next day quietly descended on the earth, and people began to be busy again.

The battleships in the distance had already begun to deliver mechs, and a large number of mechs began to line up at the front of the battlefield as they did yesterday.

And the Lin family's defense line also opened up, and one after another mecha also flew out in an orderly manner, ready to meet the impact.

Once again, the battle line was assembled, and all the spectators returned to their familiar positions, waiting to see how today's events would unfold.

As it was yesterday, it is still true today.

The fierce battle between the mechas, the fierce bombardment of artillery, and the empty battlefield had many more potholes, as well as a lot of dirt and wreckage.

The two-day battle was short and long, and Mo Ju had already arrived at the front line, but he was not sent out to fight.

Under the coercive measures of the Lin family, he and his battleship were pressed down, not to prevent him from getting on, but if the high-end combat power was exposed too early, the battle behind would only be more difficult.

And now it's just a confrontation of mechas, and the battleships have not yet participated, if they enter the battleship battle, the battle situation will only be more tragic than now.

"Grandpa Lin, there are too many people in the Lin family, let me go up tomorrow, otherwise I will be really uneasy!"

Mo Ju looked at the list of casualties in the past two days, and felt really uncomfortable, and he also tried his best to ask Old Man Lin to fight.

Although these people died fighting for the Lin family, the fundamental reason was him.

"Mo Ju, now is not the time to be righteous, good steel should be used on the blade, the empire is only a tentative attack now, high-end combat power has never appeared, and the new human beings have not shown up from beginning to end, their combat power will only be stronger, you have to calm down, the Lin family can still withstand it!"

Old Man Lin's words were full of strength, as if the difficulties in front of him were just a piece of cake.

But in Mo Ju's view, any sacrifice is distressing, whether it is the enemy or the Lin family, it is life.

"No matter what, I will appear on the battlefield tomorrow!"

Mo Ju looked at the cold number and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

The sun shone through the window, and on the morning of the third day, the light was exceptionally bright, and the night watchmen had changed shifts, and the new arrivals cheered up and began their work.

Those who have cried, wiped the tears from their eyes, and continued to do yesterday's things with red eyes, but the hatred of the lost lover has long been buried in the bottom of their hearts.

People are speechless, tears are silent, thousands of intestines turn, all kinds of helplessness, just waiting for life and death.