Chapter 223: Qin Feng is dead

There is an old saying in the Empire that it is often your enemies who know you best.

Understanding means tacit understanding.

From the moment Su Ye Cangna shouted out to let Shi Chen kill the opponent's ace pilot, Shi Chen understood the hidden meaning and tactical significance of that sentence, and entered overload mode in an instant, giving unreserved trust and the clearest and most powerful response.

In an instant, almost all the mecha on the top of the valley were attracted by Shi Chen, who had entered the extreme speed, and Su Ye Cangna, who originally said that she wanted to contain the firepower, single-handedly killed in front of Qin Feng.

Shi Chen, on the other hand, broke through the blockade of the eleven Imperial mecha at the front at a speed that exceeded everyone's expectations, and handed the long sword into the opponent's body.

Although the tacit cooperation between the two is not downright, this is the battlefield, the most brutal battlefield.

Anyone understands that in such a large-scale battle with far-reaching relationships, if the empire has two other ace pilots here, they will also not let go of this opportunity to jointly encircle and suppress the core combat forces of the opposite side.

The black star broke, the Jing flag fell, and the pilots on the Yumen Canyon changed color together.

It happened so fast that the Federation officers who were watching the battlefield footage sent back from the night sky were a little overwhelmed.

The old army commander Feng Shangming also watched the fall of the black thorn flag with some astonishment, and then turned on the high-power battlefield intercom system in excitement.

The next moment, in the Yumen Valley, which was shrouded in the smoke of the beacon fire, Feng Shangming's deep voice instantly sounded!

"Qin Feng is dead!"

Old Commander Feng did not have more words similar to persuasion to surrender or more inspiring words, just a simple dead word, more similar to a concise obituary.

Simple, yet more powerful.

The Federal Field Talk System transmitted these four words through a high-power loudspeaker device, and it resounded loudly between the mountains.

In the Yumen Canyon, the chaotic battlefield where you originally had me and I had you seemed to have a moment of frustration in this voice.

Many Imperial pilots instinctively looked at the top of the valley with the most lingering glimmer of hope, but they happened to see the scene of the Black Star Mecha falling down and the Black Thorn Banner being trampled by another mecha.

And the two ace knights of the Federation who killed Qin Zuo were coming down from the mountain.

A biting chill like the bottom of the icy ocean hit my heart.

"Qin Zuo is dead?"

"Qin Zuo is dead."

Qin Feng was once known as the spear of the empire. A cornerstone in the hearts of the soldiers of the Blackstone Expeditionary Force, but this cornerstone that carries the confidence of the Empire's victory collapsed at this moment.

Even Qin Zuo has fallen, what else can they use to fight?

The cold is followed by despair, and despair breeds the anger that comes afterward.

However, just as the Fourth Mechanic of the Empire was about to turn this anger into ashes with his enemies, an even more desperate and cold order came from the communication channel.

"Infantry and artillery battalions cover mechanized mixed brigades for a tactical retreat!" In the communication channel, Qin Yuan issued an order in a deep voice.

At this point in the war, there is no point in holding on.

Qin Feng died, and the military flag was broken. The army is in turmoil, and the Chinese army has no node that can compete with the ace pilots as the sharp advance, and they stay here to continue to fight with the Federation people whose morale has reached its peak, only to die in defeat.

At this moment, only by retaining the precious mecha power and converging with the combat power of the Ruther District in the future and capturing the Luther District in one fell swoop, can we be disgraced!

This is the most sensible command, but it is also the most cruel and merciless command.

But as long as it is a military order, it must be obeyed.

The Imperial Mechs gave up their fight with the Federation Mechs. Calmly and precisely, he completed every control of his movements, and fled towards the outside of the Yumen Canyon at a very fast speed.

However, in this way, he gave his back to the enemy, got rid of the brutal white-knuckle battle, and reopened the distance. It is the three-dimensional combat that the Federation Army is best at.

Countless Federation mechs stuck their swords on the ground beside them, raised their guns, pulled the trigger, and spewed cold bullets and whirling howitzers at the fleeing Imperial Army.

Sparks continued to erupt in the ranks of the fleeing Imperial Army. The dense explosion made the entire canyon tremble again, countless tons of dirt were lifted and scattered, and the boulders on the rock valley cracked and fell!

But the Empire's mechs are on the run. The remaining Imperial sergeants regained what few remaining fortifications on the battlefield and began to fight back.

Even if that order was tantamount to sending them to death, but these imperial troops still chose to break off without hesitation, the shock and pain caused by the death of Qin Feng's master seat were transformed into their courage and blood, they relied on their flesh and blood, but they were blocking the advance of Tie Liu, buying precious time for the retreat of the empire's elite combat forces.

But the collective pursuit of the heavy mecha group seemed so unstoppable that the entire canyon mountain road began to tremble.

Countless dull metal crashing sounds sounded in the canyon, bullets and fires rang out, and the sound of cannons shook the sky, and the Federation mecha group, led by a Rock Mecha that originally belonged to the Empire, attacked the fragile defensive offensive formed by the Imperial sergeants temporarily, and continued to chase towards the Imperial Mecha Group.

The tongue of fire from the assault rifle held by the mechanical arm struck the stone-made fortifications with high speed and sharp bullets, splashing countless fragments.

The few Imperial sergeants who had not had time to hide in the fortifications were shot and fell to the ground, but in an instant, those living corpses became rag bags containing bright red material.

The mechanical arm lifted, loaded a mecha grenade, and fired the grenade at an angle of 27 degrees, accompanied by a heavy roaring explosion, and the temporary fortifications composed of scrapped armored vehicles with dismantled oil tanks and quick-setting cement shattered.

Several of the more than a dozen Imperial soldiers lurking in the fortifications were instantly wiped out in the violent explosion, and one young soldier was blown off a leg, and was crushed to death by a falling rock, and scarlet blood flowed out of the cracks between the stones.

There was also an Imperial soldier who was cut by shrapnel and only half of his body was not killed immediately, he roared at the demon in the distance, his face was covered with blood and turned out muscle threads, at the last moment of his life, he picked up the Gatling triple machine gun in his hand, and fired wildly at the mecha that Shi Chen was riding, but he could only leave shallow bullet marks and falling fireworks on the metal surface in vain.

Shi Chen watched this scene indifferently, without the slightest hesitation, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the painful imperial sergeant, and a bullet was fired, which accurately hit the target and ended his life.

Tongues of fire erupted wildly across the mountains, countless dirt rose up, and chariots burned.

Amid the muffled sound of terrorist cannons, the fortified position on the lower edge of the canyon was riddled with holes, blood and severed limbs flying sideways.

Shi Chen silently pulled the trigger in his hand and harvested pieces of life.

At some point, he found that his heart had hardened as hard as iron, as if he were transcendent, and that the dead Imperial sergeants were nothing more than a casualty figure on the battlefield.

But on the other hand, there seemed to be a consciousness telling him that the other party was also flesh and blood, and that he had family and family like the Imperial pilot who was killed by him.

"But this is war, the king is defeated and the king is defeated, life and death are fate." Shi Chen told himself this, in the dim cockpit, in the pitch-black pupils, a scarlet bloodthirsty light flashed away.

At the same moment, Xiao Chu detected that the conversion rate of genes and chromosomes in Shi Chen's body suddenly soared for a moment, and she was about to make a report to hand over to Shi Chen, but it returned to normal.

Tragic battlefield scenes like this continue to appear in various sections of the Yumen Canyon, and wherever Shi Chen rushes, the Federation mecha group behind him will pursue and fight wherever he goes.

The Battle of Yumen Canyon undoubtedly came to an end at this moment, and finally ended with a temporary victory for the Federation.

The Fourth Mechanic of the Empire preserved two-fifths of the elite mecha power in the way of breaking the wrist of a strong man.

Every gunshot and every shelling in the Yumen Canyon means the loss of one or several lives, and every imperial soldier who dies in the canyon actually has their own life story, but at this moment, no one has time to pity and sigh, because this is the battlefield.

This is war.

If it weren't for Suberyon's roar, then the object of such a harvest of life at this moment would be the warriors of the Federation.

After the main force of the imperial army left in the Yumen Canyon was completely cleared, the pale-faced Shi Chen opened the hatch, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of gunsmoke and scorched corpses, looking at the corpses of the fortifications burning all over the ground, a trace of complicated emotions finally rose in his eyes.

PS: Thank you for the commuter pass of [I thought you thought] classmates! This is yesterday's arrears to be made up first (to be continued......)