Chapter 850: Blood and Faith!

"Chen Xing, be careful. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Binglin said with concern in his eyes.

Ma Chengfei's strength is obvious to all in the entire capital area.

Although Li Binglin believed in Chen Xing, after all, Chen Xing had just experienced two life-and-death battles.

With such continuous high-intensity combat, even a real war emperor-level figure will be unbearable.

Chen Xing smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Lin'er, I am the commander of your garrison, and I have to rush back to participate in your enthronement ceremony early tomorrow morning." ”

Li Binglin's heart was greatly settled, and he nodded heavily at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing turned around and saluted Xiang Fan, then quickly turned around and left.

Qin Heping, a second lieutenant officer of the Royal Garrison, also immediately followed Chen Xing's pace.

"Brother Xing, let's let the garrison go with you!"

Qin Heping was covered in injuries, but his blood was still boiling.

Being able to fight for the new queen and be able to fight with the legendary Chen Xing, Qin Heping will not miss this opportunity even if he has only one breath left.

Chen Xing hurried away and asked Qin Heping, "What about the casualties of the royal garrison?" ”

Qin He was ashamed, "I'm sorry Brother Xing, I didn't protect the brothers of the royal garrison." In this battle, there were less than 1,000 people left in the two Royal Forest Army legions on the left and right. Moreover, 20 percent were mortally wounded, 60 percent were seriously injured, and the remaining 20 percent were also slightly injured. ”

"yes, got it."

Chen Xing's face did not change, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

Indeed, his relationship with the Royal Garrison was not as close as that with the Northern Frontier Army.

But the royal garrison is also his subordinate after all!

In fact, the royal garrison is never bad, they are just a weapon.

When you meet a bad commander, the weapon is evil, and when you meet a good commander, the weapon is right.

But there is no difference between evil and justice in the weapon itself, and it is all up to the commander who uses the weapon to do evil or good.

From the perspective of the military alone, the royal garrison, especially the middle and low-level soldiers, are all good.

They are all selected from the best of the Imperial Army, not only strong enough, but also strong enough willpower.

If it weren't for the desperate resistance of these royal garrisons to the deer thorn special forces, which were several times stronger than them, the variables of the Zhulu court would probably have developed in an extremely unfavorable situation.

The royal garrison relied on their blood and faith, and in an extremely desperate situation, to hold on to Xiang Fan to bring reinforcements from the mechanical troops.

They didn't know there would be reinforcements.

They have long put life and death on the line.

From this point of view, Chen Xing was very satisfied with the performance of the royal garrison.

This is also thanks to the fact that as soon as he took over the Royal Garrison, he carried out a purge operation against the Royal Garrison.

If it weren't for the removal of all those tarsal maggots and black sheep from the royal garrison, this weapon probably wouldn't have been able to exert such a sharp light.

But the more satisfied he was with the performance of the royal garrison, the more heartache Chen Xing felt in his heart.

So many young talents, so many hot-blooded heroes of the empire, just gave their precious lives like this!

And all of this is a ghost secretly done by the Ma family!

The deer thorn special forces were just ordered by the second prince Li Shijie and the order of Guo Mingyuan, the commander of the imperial army, and the person who secretly brought the deer thorn troops into pieces into the capital area, and had been planning for this palace coup for a long time, was the Ma family!

If you don't eradicate the big tumor of the Ma family, how can you dispel the hatred in Chen Xing's heart!

The grief in Chen Xing's heart immediately turned into boundless anger, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but go faster and faster.

Qin Heping was surprised, in order to catch up with Chen Xing, he could only run with all his might.

His wound tore open as he ran with all his might, and blood gushed down the wound.

But Qin Heping didn't care.

He just wanted to be able to keep up with Commander Chen Xing.

If he can't even catch up with Chen Xing's footsteps, then what qualifications do he have to be Chen Xing's subordinates?

Chen Xing suddenly turned around, "You go to my MK main battle tank, there is my special genetic power recovery potion, which can help you recover from your injuries." ”

Qin Heping panted and said, "No need Brother Xing, this little injury...... Hey, nothing. ”

Chen Xing frowned and shouted, "Go quickly!" And it's not just for you! Go and get all the special Gene Restoration Potions! ”

"Yes!"

Qin Heping did not dare to disobey Chen Xing's order, so he immediately changed his route and ran towards the location where the MK main battle tank was parked.

Fortunately, the gate of Zhulu Palace was not too far from the headquarters of the royal garrison, Qin Heping quickened his pace, and it didn't take more than ten minutes to hurry towards the palace gate with a box of potions.

At this time, Chen Xing had already inspected the palace gate battlefield.

At this time, the remains of the martyrs of the royal garrison have been solemnly placed.

The corpse of the deer thorn special forces was thrown aside.

In addition, there is also the wreckage of the mechanical unit brought by Xiang Fan.

A wounded leader of the Royal Garrison saluted Chen Xing, "Commander, our brother's body has been placed, but we don't know, what should we do with the wreckage of the mechanical unit brought by Lord Xiang Fan?" It stands to reason that the Mechanized Forces are our allies, and if they die in battle, we should also treat them the same way we treat our own people, but they are a pile of colored steel and metal after all, and we really don't know whether to bury them or send them to the repair station to be dismantled......"

As he said the last few words, the squad leader's eyes welled up with tears.

Chen Xing patted him lightly on the shoulder, "I know what you mean. Real soldiers, all of them are affectionate and righteous! Even if our comrades are a dog or a machine, as long as they have fought side by side with us, we will treat them like brothers and family - I can't call the rest of the mechanical troops, but since these mechanical soldiers died with our Royal Garrison, let's bury them all next to the heroic tombstones of the martyrs of our Royal Garrison. ”

"Yes!"

The squad leader saluted Chen Xing excitedly.

How can a commander who attaches so much importance to the feelings of his comrades-in-arms not give up on his heart?

"I'll be in charge of this matter, and in addition, you will send a few more lightly injured soldiers to rip off the mecha insignia of the dead Deer Thorn Special Forces soldiers."

"Huh?"

The squad leader blinked in confusion, "Commander, what do you want the Deer Thorn Emblem to do?" ”

Chen Xing said in a deep voice: "Don't ask too much, just do it." ”

"Yes!"

The squad leader immediately led the royal garrison to work.

Soon, the vicinity of the palace gate was quickly cleaned up.

The wreckage of the mechanical soldier was solemnly placed, and the mecha insignia of the Deer Thorn Special Forces was also removed.

At this time, Qin Heping hurried in with Chen Xing's special genetic powerful recovery potion.