Chapter 250: Breaking the Axe

Looking at the titan giant chasing the stars and the moon, Isha and Xu Qiusheng looked at each other sadly.

"Is he here to see us off? Tell him, I was very moved, master. Xu Qiusheng smiled bitterly.

"Touched by your uncle!" Shi Chen's voice in the communicator was a little exhausted, "Listen to me, if you want to live, let everyone enter the mecha in the reserve!" ”

When Xu Qiusheng heard Shi Chen's proposal, the sadness on his face was even worse, and he said: "It's useless, the launch compartment has been disintegrated, and the central control system has also failed, if you can't call the machine tool to install a glider on the mecha, if you forcibly jump from such a high place, except for me, I'm afraid few people will have a good end." Saying this, Xu Qiusheng glanced at Isha beside him gently and resentfully.

If it weren't for Isa's weaker body, he could have forced a landing in search of an opportunity, but he knew that even if he had a chance to survive, this weak little master would not leave a boatload of his subordinates to escape.

And what can be predicted is that once the badly damaged Topol falls to the ground, there will definitely be a terrifying explosion, even if it lands near the ground, the seriously damaged mecha will not escape the fate of being buried in the fire, unless, who can stop the runaway Topol.

Wait a minute!

Xu Qiusheng looked at the war apostle who was getting closer and closer, he suddenly came back to his senses, and seemed to realize what the other party wanted to do, he couldn't help but change color drastically, and said in a lost voice: "Chenzi, don't mess around!" If you also get away with it, who will sweep the tomb of the master in the coming year! ”

Although he didn't want to die, he never thought about dragging his best friend to be buried together, and this kind of death fell between two men and men, God knows how to arrange them when the unscrupulous media in the Federation go back in the future.

Although the Topol is not a steel monster like a battleship, as an advance ship, it also has a net weight of 728,000 tons, and together with the load of various facilities, it may exceed one million tons. And under the gravitational acceleration of Suyue Star, which is not low, this number may be several orders of magnitude higher.

Although the War Apostle is indeed a great invention in the history of human warfare, it is not omnipotent after all, it cannot withstand the frontal bombardment of the particle railgun, and similarly, Xu Qiusheng absolutely does not believe that the War Apostle can hold up the terrifying weight of a warship with his own body.

However, there was silence in response, and only the heavy gasp conveyed the other party's persistence and firmness.

So after a short silence, Xu Qiusheng looked at Isha and said, "Your Highness, give the order." ”

After experiencing today's madness. Isha obviously hadn't recovered yet, thought about it, and asked in a daze, "Let everyone go to the arsenal to find mechas?" ”

"Hmm."

"But." Isha didn't know which romance novel she was poisoned by, and said pitifully: "Originally, it was going to be braised pork, so it was all squeezed into the mecha, wouldn't it become canned stewed meat?" It's not beautiful at all. ”

"yes." Xu Qiuchang sighed and looked up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees through the porthole.

I don't know if I looked down on life and death at this moment, my face became calmer, and my expression became more relaxed. Said lightly: "Originally, he died in the command hall like this, died in his post, and he could still fall into the honor of dying in honor, if the autopsy doctor found that a group of people were roasted alive in the mecha." I don't know how Lu Dao will feel. ”

When Isha heard the terrible scene of this guy's prophecy, she couldn't help but turn pale and said, "Then do we want to listen to him?" ”

"Well, that guy got himself in, if we ignore it. I'm afraid that on Huangquan Road, that guy will look for me desperately on the Naihe Bridge. For the sake of his sincerity, let's take it. Let it be. ”

"Oh." Isha nodded obediently. Then, in the somewhat dazed eyes of all his subordinates, he got up and ordered them: "All of them, enter the mecha!" ”

"Yes! My Highness! The warriors replied in a trembling voice, almost roaring, and then hugged each other and ran towards the arsenal in a tragic manner.

These warriors didn't know what kind of fuck they had discussed with their guardian knights before, they just thought that this was some kind of ritual that His Highness had come up with, so they naturally let it go.

Xu Qiusheng smiled and stretched out his hand to Isha, like the most gentlemanly knight, and said softly and affectionately: "Your Highness, let's go too." ”

Isha looked at the big hand that was as rough as a bear's paw, but instinctively shrunk her body, looked at him and smiled reluctantly, and said as easily as possible: "I'm not a child, I don't need you to lead me, thank you." ”

So Xu Qiusheng's smile was fixed on his face, his hand was frozen in mid-air, the sadness on his face was even worse, he withdrew his hand with some embarrassment, and said as naturally as possible: "Then let's go." ”

When he turned around, the corners of his eyes slid over with a rare crystal, and he couldn't help but think sadly, the young master didn't mean anything else, did he use it so disgustingly? Sure enough, only Lan'er is the most considerate of herself

On the Keberian Plain, under the control of Shi Chen, the Apostle of War seemed to have an indomitable momentum, and every step of his heavy steps on the grass would splash out countless grass juices, and countless gravel would burst out, as if the entire planet was trembling under his feet.

The tremendous force of the shock becomes the force of the forward impact, so with each step, its speed will be a few points faster!

At its feet, the mountain rock burst out, like a yellow dragon in the night, the metal giant at the end of the yellow dragon was extremely cold, the speed of the footsteps became faster and faster, and it was almost impossible to see the frequency, and a tangible air barrier appeared in front of the huge face at some point, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the sound barrier in the next moment! Just like the titan giants who came out of ancient Greek mythology, no one can stop them on the earth!

At this almost terrifying speed, the distance between the War Apostle and the Poplar, which was about to fall on Xixia Mountain, was gradually narrowing.

There was silence in the underground command hall of the Ruther District, and all the officers looked at the light curtain with shocked and complicated feelings, watching the Titan giant on the light curtain running wildly at a speed that was about to break through the limit of the ground, and they couldn't help but feel excited and chilled.

Many of them were the first to see the Apostle of War in reality, but due to the special nature of this operation, in addition to its powerful defensive capabilities, they had not seen the true horror of the Apostle of War.

What made them happy and excited was that the terrifying speed displayed by the War Apostles at this moment should be able to catch up with the Poplars, but what made them chill was that there were still six registered War Apostles on the Empire's bright data model.

It would be a terrible nightmare to lose the grip of a large particle railgun and fight against such a monster on a frontal battlefield.

The previous swarm particle cannon bombardment of the seven starships did not kill it is still fresh in everyone's memory.

But such a thing is very likely to become their enemy in a future war.

"I'm going to catch up!" Feng Shangming picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip of cold white water, but if he had the heart, he could see that his fingers holding the teapot had turned white, and the teapot trembled slightly in his hand.

And at this moment, suddenly an intelligence officer shouted with a pale face: "The Imperial Army has been found again in the area around the edge of the South Ridge, the direction of the march, Xixia Mountain!" ”

Everyone's faces changed in unison, and they all glanced at each other, and they all saw the complexity in each other's eyes.

Just before they had time to rejoice in the big victory, and they were worried about the wreck of the Topol, and then the Imperial army on the ground attacked again, and the mood of everyone was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs, which was unsettling.

"Sure enough!" Feng Shangming seemed to have anticipated this outcome, slowly put down the teapot in his hand, and immediately said: "Leave the wounded and the logistics corps to deal with the disaster, and all the rest of the troops, enter Xixia Mountain, and be sure to deploy the fortified defense line before the imperial people arrive!" ”

"Commander! No! Breaking the axe is a taboo for soldiers, what if the empire divides troops to attack the Ruther district at this time? An adjutant said anxiously.

The corners of Feng Shangming's mouth showed a touch of coldness, and said: "After this battle, the Ruther area has become a scorched earth, and in a short period of time, for the imperial people, occupying Ruther will only have civilians to slaughter, and there is no strategic significance at all. And within half a month, our reinforcements will inevitably arrive, and the biggest hole card of the Imperials has been turned into a salute in the night sky by us. The only thing they have in mind at the moment is the War Apostle, and this is the only possibility for them to break the axe. And what we have to do is to defend Xixia Mountain, as long as the last ray of hope of the imperial people is extinguished, then the last victory will definitely belong to us. ”

PS: Thank you to [zaku2] for the two monthly passes! The background convulsed again and found that every single chapter could not be displayed on the page.,It will only silently appear in the chapter-related directories and comment areas.,There's something to do temporarily.,The update owed at noon is about 23 o'clock, sorry! (To be continued......)