Chapter 115: The Lieutenant General's Last Wild Laugh

Thirty kilometers away from the outskirts of Lianshi, Colonel Miruel was sitting on her command mecha, her cold face was pale, and she was forcibly ordered to retreat, which was an insult to her command ability, and she also let the patriarch personally order, and even planned to serve as the vanguard himself, which was a great distrust of the colonel.

How can there be immortals in battle? She also felt sorry for the female soldiers who had been trained by herself, and when she was the old patriarch of Julie, Colonel Miruel took over the Guards Division, and all the soldiers in this unit were trained by her with hard work, and these soldiers can be said to be her children.

With such a large casualty, Colonel Miruel himself did not want to see it, when every light explosion exploded in the night, her heart would ache like a knife, but she was a soldier, the commander of an iron-blooded army, and when she saw the sacrifice of her own soldiers, she could only force patience and suppress her sadness in the bottom of her heart.

For the patriarch's absurd order, Colonel Milul is completely scornful, the soldiers of his own guard division have fought bloodily so far, and it is not easy to kill the bloody road, the enemy's most rearmost defense line is in front of him, and she is crumbling in the strong attack of her subordinates, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time, just give up, she is very unwilling, and then go back, the previous strong attack is equal to a waste, so many sacrificed girls in flowers, how can she explain?

An order is an order, and it is still an order of the Supreme Commander, and if you don't obey it, you must know that the soldiers of the Dao Dao are obedience to orders, and the helpless Colonel Miruel once again despised her patriarch while giving the order to retreat.

As the patriarch, he must have the consciousness of the patriarch, and he will be responsible for the entire family and even the entire territory, disregarding his own safety, and planning to go to the front line to charge in person, in the eyes of Colonel Miruel, it is a very naΓ―ve behavior, and even a manifestation of being an unqualified leader.

Angel warriors, as the foundation of the Angel Clan of the Silver Moon Leader, Mi Luer knows that the Dao is very strong, even outrageously strong, however, the war is ruthless, no matter how strong it is, the battle of the Patriarch Julie and their Huangyan Star is the best lesson, manpower is sometimes poor, Colonel Miluer believes that there are only 30,000 angel warriors left, and they should not go into battle easily, that is the strength of the Silver Moon Angel Clan, without the angel warriors, the Angel Clan is not the famous Angel Clan, and it is not the terrifying power that makes the surrounding Xiaoxiao famous.

Colonel Miluer's complaints about her patriarch, Lu Fan, who was far away in the airborne atmosphere, did not know what to say, if you want to talk about resentment, Lu Fan is only full of resentment, for this iron-blooded colonel, Lu Fan can be said to be angry, hundreds of soldiers of the Guards Division, those vivid pretty faces, just in front of him turned into a ball of light in the night, Lu Fan's heart was almost dripping blood.

Coupled with the deflated food in front of this cold and glamorous beauty in the control center, Lu Fan was even more annoyed, if he didn't stop him from leading the independent division down, would so many people die?

In fact, Lu Fan thinks that there are some aspects, he is also very small-minded, in his own words, his direct subordinate troops are his forbidden body, and he can't be bullied at will, even if he loses one, he will feel distressed for a long time, Lu Fan, who has this kind of mentality, let him lose so much at once, it's strange if he doesn't jump like thunder.

Huang Wei No. 3 satellite, underground satellite control base on the outskirts of Lianshi, Lieutenant General Hamilton, his old face, looked even more haggard, asking for help and communication, I don't know how many times the road has been sent, more than half an hour has passed, his five B-class mechanized infantry divisions have been basically paralyzed, disabled, and the remnants of the troops, even if they rely on self-propelled base guns, in the most reluctant resistance, the entire base will only be a matter of time.

Everything will end here, as the military head of a planet, especially in the chaotic period when the Federation has just dissolved and the republic is newly established, he can't afford the consequences of surrendering to the enemy, not that what will happen to the leading party of the Silver Moon, but once he surrenders, the pressure from within will be overwhelming, and it is better to fight to the death. …,

Born at the wrong time......

He would rather die at the hands of aliens than see human beings kill each other like this, but unfortunately, he is not a politician, just an old soldier, the lieutenant general just sat upright and sighed, and Ensign Hank, who was not far away, sat in front of the communication screen and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Lieutenant General, come and see, come and see, the guards division of the Silver Moon Leader has retreated!" ”

"What......?" Hearing what his communications officer said, Hamilton staggered from his position, took three steps into two, and rushed to Ensign Hank.

Indeed, in the display screen, the five mecha regiments of the Silver Moon Guard Division were retreating backwards in an orderly manner, and this unbelievable situation made the lieutenant general, who had entered old age, stared at a pair of old eyes that were a little dizzy, and looked at the neat mecha queue that was gradually moving away in the darkness in disbelief.

Is it reinforcements coming? Impossible, Lieutenant General Hamilton, he didn't have any hope at all for the remaining eighteen E-class mechanics scattered across the planet, even if he could rush over, it was just to stuff the teeth of this fierce force of the Silver Moon Leader, and the combat effectiveness of the E-class guard mechanics was very clear to the lieutenant general.

Then there is only one possibility, the four A-class fleets of the Huangwei 4th star have already rushed to the 3rd star with the Tumen 7th Mecha Army stationed at the space base, and forced the Guards Division to retreat.

But I didn't get noticed, did I? Even if the Silver Moon Leader used the communication shielding technique, his own troops had already landed on Star Three, and it was impossible not to contact him.

You must know that the 7th Mecha Group Army of Ludao is also one of the main forces of the Tumen military, which has five A-level mecha divisions and seven B-level mecha divisions, with a terrifying number of 750,000 troops.

However, in the eyes of the lieutenant general, the Silver Moon Guards Division is a real strong force, and its scale far exceeds that of the A-level division, judging from the reconnaissance of the base, this unit is a strong reinforced division, and the total strength will not be less than 200,000.

If you want to confront your own 7th Army head-on, if you fight to the death, who wins and who loses, it's really hard to say, for what considerations the other side chose to temporarily retreat, the lieutenant general has no way to guess, retreating is always a good thing, especially for the current moment when the base may collapse at any time.

Lieutenant General Hamilton had just breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to arrange for the fortification of the base, when he heard Second Lieutenant Hank shouting: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, look...... Look ......"

"What's wrong again?" The lieutenant general turned around again, but his eyes were shocked by the silver mecha group with bright armor in the picture, and his teeth were trembling, "God...... Angel...... Corps?! ”

"Medium...... Lieutenant General...... Your Excellency, the legendary ...... Legion of Angels? "Second Lieutenant Hank was also infected by their lieutenant general, and his teeth chattered as well.

"Hey...... Second Lieutenant Hank, order the evacuation of all units of the collective! If you are hindered, surrender on the spot! After saying this, Lieutenant General Hamilton suddenly seemed to be many years old, but his expression returned to calm, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that the Angel Legion was not completely wiped out in the Battle of Huangyanxing. ”

After the lieutenant general grabbed the military hat and put it on, with a trembling hand, he adjusted his clothes, looking like he was dying of generosity, and under the stunned gaze of Ensign Hank, he calmly walked out of the underground command center, and when his back disappeared at the gate, on the passage, there was a burst of wild laughter from him: "Ha Lu Ha, Ha ...... Ha, you Federation moths, do you see? Did you see that? The Holy Angels are back! Ha Lu Ha ......"

This night was the last time the young Ensign Hank saw the old general, and it was also the last time he heard his laughter, when he witnessed with his own eyes that his huge base was reduced to ruins in the hands of the Angel Legion, when he followed the retreating troops and was captured by the Guards Division mecha, Lieutenant General Hamilton's crazy laughter was still vivid and unforgettable, and many years later, Ensign Hank felt that he had a little experience of the commander's most reluctant mind......

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