"Seconded."

At Capital Star, everyone's focus is on Boos. As a country that openly supported the Resistance, it was hostile to both the Union and the Empire at almost the same time. The Ninth Fleet of the Navy, which suffered a great loss at the hands of the Holy War Angel, was even supported by the First Fleet, and surrounded Buos like an iron bucket. Three specially equipped aircraft of the First Special Forces frequently entered the territorial waters of Bous and damaged a number of Bous patrol ships. The Bous diplomats protested many times, but the federal military department played a tai chi, telling the Bouos diplomats that they would restrain the front-line troops and let the two "sailing" fleets return as soon as possible, while at the same time issuing a commendation to the pilots of the first special force.

The Imperial forces, which had suffered heavy losses in battle, began to renovate on a large scale, with lost mechs to be replenished, destroyed equipment to be manufactured, killed soldiers to be treated with medicines, and a large number of soldiers who were stimulated by the attack needed the help of psychiatrists. This greatly increased the burden on the Reich's logistical departments, especially the medical department, and the much-needed medicines for the treatment of burns and the suppression of radiation at the front nearly emptied the medical warehouses in the western Empire-controlled areas.

After the Hammer of the Night demonstration, on March 8, Women's Day, a large number of federal media began to declare that they wanted to teach Boous a lesson of a lifetime, and in response to the calls of these media, an entire wing of the Federation's mecha troops, led by the Federation Admiral Joga and accompanied by their tank divisions and infantry divisions, assembled in the northern Federal-controlled port of Motas in the Terrad Desert, ready to board the Third Fleet of the Navy in the federal capital waiting there.

The build-up of the Federation forces made the Empire a little nervous, but the Federation sent the Empire the medicines they desperately needed and the constant propaganda of the Federation media convinced the Imperial Army. These federal troops were ready to teach Bous a lesson. And some who believed in the Resistance were Imperial soldiers provided by Buos. Parade in the barracks of the Empire. He said that he would join the Federation Army and land on the evil island of Buos.

At a time when the morale of the whole Union army was high, he was depressed to death on the night of Tris, because he saw a person he did not expect at the door of Tris's headquarters.

"Brother Night." A man with long ear-length blond hair who looked like a ceramic doll hugged the night who had just gotten out of the elevator, making the night's originally sunny face instantly become extremely gloomy.

"Dior, damn it. Luciola, don't pull your young master away yet. Night immediately recognized the person who was holding him. Immediately said to the young man on the other side with a board head.

"Young Master Night." Luciola just bowed her head and greeted the night respectfully.

"Cousin." Behind Luciola also stepped out a short boy dressed in a black Tang costume with long black braids, smiling at the night.

"Dizzy, two Dior." Night lamented as he broke away from Dio, who was hugging him.

Dior. Erakuya, the tall man who hugged the night, is the only son of the Erakuyeya family, which is second only to the Seven Great Families in the Federation. However, this young man with a golden key has a rebellious character, and he actually ran away at his coming-of-age ceremony and entered the Federal Air Force without telling his family. Dio's flying talent is very high, but he meets Io, who overwhelms him. Io, on the other hand, is defeated at the hands of the night, which gives him an almost blind worship of the night. When the Elite Thirteen Fleet was stationed on Earth, he didn't spend the night less. What makes the night even more depressed is that. Dior's favorite thing is to hug people, this extremely feminine boy hugged the night tightly as soon as they met, so that there were a lot of rumors in the fleet, so that the night saw Dior like a mouse and a cat.

Dior. Huaxia is Ye's cousin, his father is the elder brother of Ye's mother, and his mother is the sister of Ye's father, and the same bloodline as Ye's, is a hybrid of the Long family and the Huaxia family. However, this teenager has been obsessed with Chinese kung fu since he was a child, and he is the youngest member of the Death Sabre.

"In the future, Erakuyeya will be called Big Dior, and Huaxia will be called Little Dior." There is a headache in the night.

"Is it because I'm shorter?" Dior. Hua Xia shrugged helplessly.

"You're much taller than you used to be." Night rubbed his head unceremoniously.

"Cousin, I found out that I was rubbed by you when I was a child, so I forbid anyone to rub my head at this time." Dio dodged the night of the jurate.

"Against, Brother Night. The Grand Dior is so ugly. ”

"Against." Luciola on the side also nodded and said, as Dior's most loyal servant, the young master's decision is always correct.

"It's not Brother Night, it's Night." The goosebumps fell all over the ground at night when Dior's brother screamed.

In Joga's office, Joga was obviously quite satisfied with the personnel and supplies that had been brought in from Earth this time, while Guderian on the side was a little annoyed. This time, in addition to the materials needed to build the Stargate, the Aria Group transport fleet also brought sixteen Triple Titanium Silver Alloy Armored Hades. However, these Hades let the Iron Commando take nine crosses, which made Guderian a little depressed.

"Isn't there only seven pilots in Iron Will?" Guderian asked.

"It used to be seven, but now it's nine. In consideration of maximizing the combat power of the military department, it is required that all the battleships carry a full number of troops, so two aces were specially transferred from the space fleet to iron blood. Joga explained.

"Damn, isn't that Juncker's commando team strengthened again?" Joga's words are heard by Night, who has just entered the door, and Night immediately expresses his slight anger. The battleship was equipped by Junker's commando first, and the ace was also allocated to Junker's commando first, but Ye was the commander of the light pole for several months, which made Ye extremely depressed.

"Your Reaper Commando is already on its way to New Britain, and the War Department has decided to put the Reaper's Cross on the Celestial Remis as well, so why are you still slightly angry? Whew, sixteen dragon knights, my desert military has only been assigned three, and I'm not depressed. Guderian snorted wryly.

"And for whom?" Night didn't think the military would give the Dragon Knight to the Reaper's Cross.

"Your Death Cross, and a new kid named Dio. Huaxia's pilot, that captain will be the captain of the Cross of Death. Joga said.

"Not really." Night stepped out of the door, revealing the two Diors behind him.

"Dior. Captain Hua reports to you. Admiral Joga three stars. ”

"Dior. Captain Erakuyea reports to you. Admiral Joga three stars. ”

"Lieutenant Luciola reports to you. Admiral Joga three stars. ”

"Two Diors, hehe, but it's okay, one is a pilot, the other is a pilot, and it's not messed up." The corners of Qiao Jia's mouth hooked slightly.

"I know that your B team is the most favored by the Supreme Council, so many new equipment are given to you, and even the Reaper's Cross can get so many good equipment." Guderian said sourly.

"I said, why didn't you go to Nantia Harbor? Isn't there your troops assembled? By the way, will Joga also return from Mortas? "Night's time since he was summoned felt that something was wrong, and it was only then that he realized that the two commanders who were supposed to be in the two major ports of the Terrad Desert had returned to Tris at some point.

"In order to discuss with you the next battle plan, that's why I rushed to Tris. On the one hand, the reason for not using radio is that the two ports have carried out a large density of rice-type particle interference in order to block the message, and there is no way to use radio. On the other hand, it is to prevent radio waves from being monitored. Joga explained.

"Oh." Night knew that if someone could intercept the radio and guess the Federation's intentions at this sensitive time, it would be almost devastating to the Federation's plans. Because a lot of equipment is not yet in place, the troops' ammunition reserves are also somewhat insufficient. Some of the troops are not even in place yet. But once the plan is launched, it will be useless for the other party to intercept it.

Joga waved his hand. Motioned for the three people who came to report to leave, and then said with some heaviness: "Night, you know that in the original hot sand offensive and defensive battle, we needed to capture Tyrans and build a certain defense as a buffer. But time is running out at this point, and we don't have a third chance to launch a full-scale assault on the Empire. ”

"Why?" Ye was a little confused, because at this time, if the Federation attacked the empire in an all-out way, the empire would definitely be stunned as it was at the beginning.

"According to the tip, the Empire's support fleet has already departed from the home system, so we must save time. Originally, the plan was to spend two weeks to concentrate the troops on both flanks, but we didn't dare to waste two weeks at this time. ”

"Support from space?" Night frowned, they had missed the best time to attack.

In mid-March, the Federal Forces completed the boarding mission, and the Navy's Third Fleet left Mortas. At the same time, at the airport in Tris, the maximum level of martial law in the eighteen hangars was raised again, with teams of soldiers patrolling and flashing red sirens on the roof of the hangars indicating that no one was allowed to enter.

And in the pilot's lounge, which is connected to the hangar, Night salutes an officer with the rank of major: "Good evening, instructor. ”

"Good evening, night. At this time, he is actually a special major, and he is worthy of being a soldier taught by our special service 22. "Mike. Major Mirian used to be the sniper instructor of the night, and the 22nd Squadron of Special Service as he called it has now been merged into Delta, becoming Delta's most powerful 32nd Squadron.

"Sir, this time Major Mike and Major Zhang Daniu joined us as pilots of the King of Land." Richard Road.

"The instructor actually piloted a mecha too? What about the big bull instructor? "Looking around at night, I didn't see the tower-like tall man.

"If you don't pilot the mech, you can only watch you fight on Earth, haha. But I mean, Night, where did you get such a treasure as the King of the Land, it's a good thing for snipers and gunners. The guy didn't want to leave the first thing he saw it, and insisted that I didn't have the shelling skills, so I asked the technicians to change it to a two-seater. In addition, many people in our squadron changed careers and began to become pilots, and even participated in pilot training. ”

"Instructor Pease is actually coming to the front line too?"

"No, I can't put down the twenty-second squadron at my head, and although I learned to drive a mecha, I didn't apply to be transferred. No, it should be said that only me and Da Niu applied for transfer to the front line. Soap, quick water, they all stayed on Earth with the instructor. Mike shook his head.

"It's not overnight, it's also fate that Mike and I came, because there is such a good thing as the king of the land on the front line, haha." A rough voice came from the door, and Da Niu opened the door of the lounge with excitement on his face, "I heard that this thing was captured from the Empire, night?" ”

"Equipment made by the Empire, we exchanged the lives of six camouflaged soldiers for the troops." When it comes to the king of the land, Night can't help but think of the sacrificial Sherlock, and his eyes are a little gloomy.

"Then we're going to use this big guy to get back the blood debt of some pilots." The bull patted Night's shoulder with his fan-sized palm, causing Nighta to grin for a while.

As the sun sank into the horizon, the entire runway of Tris Air Force Base was lit up, with the ghosts of eighteen of the Federation's finest stealth transport planes lined up on three of Tris's runways. Before them, the Red Pupil squadron and the two new pilots, Dior and Luciola, known as the White Angels, had already taken to the skies.

"This is the unit that B-7 has called to participate in the attack and defense of Hot Sand, we need to take the ghost to the sky above Tyranse this time, and directly parachute to capture the base of the Empire. After we leave the Ghost, these transports will return to carry the third wave of troops, and we need to completely suppress the Tyranse airfield and enemy anti-aircraft fire within two hours of the transports returning to and from the transports to create the conditions for the transports to land. During this time, there will be heavy units to cooperate with us, but it will be challenging to completely suppress the other side, and I don't want anyone to stay there forever. Above, I wish you a victory. "The night confirmed the task again to the various units through laser directional communication.

Eighteen Wraith began to accelerate off the runway in turn, twelve of them loaded with a squadron of elite Rangers, which would be the secret weapon of Joga and Guderian to contain the Black Trifecta. The four transporters were carrying the Hades of the Night and Snowy Night Duke commandos, and the last two were towing a huge load-carrying device that carried the Land King, who was much heavier than the average mech.

The Reaper Cross was not allowed to participate in this battle, because Wang Hui and they were not very experienced, and Dio also needed to run in with his teammates.

"Yay, real combat flight, after this battle, Dior. The name of Erakuyea will be sung forever. You're right, Brother Night. White hellfire flew past the nose of the ghost of the night, causing the ghost pilot to depress the nose of the plane.

"Dior, don't make such jokes when you're marching." Night Fury said. (To be continued.) )