Chapter 128: Those who are not righteous will not be Venus (Part 2)

Most of the Federal Fleet landing forces came from the Xilin Military Region. With the support of the space warship's extremely luxurious light energy main artillery, the three divisions that paid the heavy price of death of thousands of federal officers and soldiers. They finally withstood the crazy attack of the Imperial Expeditionary Force on the surface of the planet, and found a terrain for a rest in heavy breathing. The federal army established seven landing bases in the hilly areas southeast of the planet.

The Imperial Army must not allow these seven landing bases to bloom like plum blossoms on their abdomen, otherwise, when the main forces of the federal forces waiting in space who are coldly waiting to descend to the surface of the planet with these landing bases, the Imperial Expeditionary Force, which is alone and helpless, will inevitably usher in a failure. Therefore, these seven landing bases have ushered in terrifying attacks that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The Xilin transport ship, which forced landing against the Imperial missile, was constantly replenishing troops and weapons and supplies. However, even so, it was almost impossible to keep up with the casualties of the federal army...

The third generation of the Empire Moon Wolf mechas, the whistling medium-range missiles, the seven landing bases of the Federation were repaired and destroyed, and they were destroyed again and again. Death was reborn, and blood corpses were repeated and repeated. The natural hills outside the base were cut off by the imperial firepower. This shows how fierce the war was.

Qiulin Base looks very simple, with forty-seven giant engineering mechas on the steel fortresses, burnt everywhere. Even if it is constantly repaired, it still cannot keep every fortification in good condition.

This place is located at the forefront of the seven bases, and is facing the most powerful attack from the Imperial Army. In just ten days, the soldiers' combat losses have reached 40% of the terrifying war. Several times the Imperial mecha groups have broken into the base. They are about to lose, but they have a chance to breathe because of the main guns of the fleet in space.

There are seventeen huge deep holes in front of the base. After the melted magma condenses, it turns into dense lines, and it still steams in the cold air in the evening. These are the traces left by the main guns of the Federal warships.

"The mecha brigade of the Imperial Black Sang United has evacuated and it will probably take an hour to attack again." A staff officer in Xilin stared at the display on the radar and reported loudly.

The base chief rank was hung on his shoulders. In fact, a dignified general rarely had the opportunity to visit the front line in person, especially in front line like Qiulin Base. However, he had to come. Both the federal army and the Imperial Expeditionary Force knew what the seven landing bases like plum blossoms mean...

The commander had already arrived outside the atmosphere of 3320. He was looking at himself coldly on the warship. Of course, he, as a general, was coming to the front line, the front line!

I don’t know how long the fleet’s main gun energy quota will be supported, and how long will these lunatics in the Imperial Expeditionary Force attack regardless of death. Don’t they know how to admit defeat?

The major general stared at the metal defect above the base with a calm expression, and looked at the black mecha bathed in the sunset, thinking that if it weren't for him here, if it weren't for him, the morale of the army had not dispersed, perhaps the base would have been broken long ago.

There are many people who think about the general.

After the war, the smoke of gunpowder had not dissipated. Three hundred m52 mechas and ten mx mechas in Qiulin base began to clean up the battlefield. The staff officers located below the base began to evaluate the damage to the war. The engineering mechas began to buzz and repair the steel base. The medical soldiers focused on glueing the wounds on the medical table... However, all of these people would look up from time to time and look at the gap in the sunset.

The eyes of the federal officers and soldiers were shocked, worshiped, and fanatic, and there were many things.

The dense missile attacks of the Imperial Expeditionary Force previously blew a gap into the northwest corner of the base. The gathering mecha group of Heisan Brigade was like a black dragon, roaring and trying to break in from the gap. The sound of the collision between the steel torrent and the ground was so clear and amazing.

At the most dangerous moment, the black mecha, which was painted with Venus and arrogant, led his mecha battalion to the gap.

As soon as he arrived, he stood here and refused to retreat half an inch of land. It was like a steel barrier that could not be blown by the wind or waves. The black mecha that seemed to have some kind of magic power attacked wildly, avoiding and shooting, and was incomparable heroic and fierce, and even stopped the imperial mecha group!

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For every time an Imperial mecha is killed and an Imperial Pilot can spray a glittering Venus on his mecha. If an Imperial mecha is completely destroyed and the Imperial Pilot in the cockpit survives, the outer line of Venus must be a dotted line.

This is the unwritten but extremely powerful habit of the Federal Army in the Thirty-Seven Constitutional Calendar. On the positions of countless smoke-filled gunpowders on the Xilin Front, you can often see those proud mobile suits bathing in the sun, showing off the eye-catching Venus on the mecha. This is a very intuitive performance. The more Venus on the mecha, the more military achievements the owner of this mecha has made.

Most federal pilots will think of ways to cover the Venus on the surface of the mecha on the real battlefield, because the more Venus on the mecha, the more Imperial pilots he will kill. The Imperial soldiers saw many of these Venus mechas on the battlefield, just like seeing enemies who killed their father and wives, snatching their wives and having a life-threatening impulse all over their body, and they would cultify at all costs...

The federal pilots are not afraid, but they don’t want to die in a vague way because of their pride and incomparably wronged under an absolutely wasted missile attack by the Empire.

In the past twenty years, he dared to climb to the battlefield with a full of Venus, proudly and wildly, and disdained the imperial people to fire and concentrate on attacking mechas - it was like a naked girl rushing into a military camp where she had not seen a sow for three years. It was too dangerous, so dangerous that she could be terrifyingly violent and violent at any time.

It is rumored that a captain named Tian from the Special Mecha Brigade of the Xilin Military Region was such a great man, and he was the only guy who could survive after going to the battlefield so coquettishly.

Now there is another person who dares to be covered in Venus, standing in the twilight, watching the Empire Mechas look like clouds without taking a step back.

Because he is the relative grandson of the God of War, he is Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, because he is the young madman who is known to be invincible in the army.

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In the dark corner of the base, the heavy black mecha accompanied by the sound of jets, and the cockpit slowly opened. Li Feng jumped down and patted the mecha's thick and cold mechanical legs. He didn't even see the three exclusive mechanic engineers who were surrounded by them. He walked towards the temporary station with a calm face. The black mecha behind him was full of Venus, blooming like flowers, and was still dazzling in the darkness. For a moment, there were countless of them.

"Uncle Zhong, I am a soldier, and my mission is to fight on the front line."

Li Feng is as charming as a big tree, with a handsome face with a hint of childishness that has not yet passed away during his adolescence, and more arrogant and arrogant desires between his eyebrows. He frowned at the telephone and said, "I will pay attention to my safety, but I cannot leave Qiulin."

Qiulin's war is very dangerous. Although he is the most powerful warrior on the Xilin Front in recent years, he also has a well-known identity. That identity makes him qualified to maintain a close contact with the highest front commander in the space fleet as a mecha battalion commander...

But this identity also made the mecha genius breathless, because the direct commander he experienced did not dare to put him on the front line, the most dangerous place - let the only grandson of Lord Soldiers die in his own troops, and the Li family in Philadelphia have the possibility of losing their children and grandchildren. Who dares to bear this responsibility and the anger of the hundreds of millions of federal publics?

Only Commander Zhong, the real Xilin tiger, dared to use Li Crazy Zi, but even he witnessed the tragic battle on the surface of the planet with his own eyes and saw the scene of Li Crazy Zi's mecha being almost obliterated in the crazier imperial mecha group countless times, and he also had the idea of ​​transferring him back to space.

Turning off the phone, Li Feng pursed the rosy young man's thin lips, wanting to laugh but habitually remained silent and cold.

Only Commander Zhong dared to use himself under strong pressure and dared to send himself to the truly dangerous frontline. He knew this very clearly, so he was very grateful to this uncle who took care of himself and looked at his youth in the battlefield.

Since he was sent to the front line by his old man at the age of twelve, he has been living in the residence of Zhong’s family No. 36, District 2. In a sense, he was trained by the tiger of the Zhong family. However, even his biological father, who was the director of the First Hospital, may not have a deep understanding of this.

The most important thing in the Qiulin Landing Base covering an area of ​​7 square kilometers is the take-off and landing platform of large transport ships. The federal officers and soldiers in the base fought bloody battles against the Imperial Expeditionary Force, and did not even have the ability to close their eyes, so naturally they would not pay attention to any living measures.

But Li Fengzi is special after all. He has his own separate room and a bathing room with circulating water.

Let the cold groundwater wash his tired body, Li Feng lowered his head to hold the wall, and his body trembled slightly tiredly. The extreme battles that lasted for so many days made his iron-cast body feel the limit.

In the splash, the young lieutenant colonel's strong body had clear muscle edges. Each muscle seemed to contain inhuman explosive power, which looked extremely exaggerated, and compared with his body, his head seemed a little small.

After taking a shower, he looked at the time and confirmed that there were more than twenty minutes left. He took out his compressor case without hesitation, connected the power supply, and attached the electrode to his naked skin.

The electric current penetrated into the boy's body. He groaned, sweat flowing like a waterfall, endless pain stimulated the thick venous blood vessels and was about to drill out of the copper-paper-like skin. Every muscle in the body began to passively squeeze and rub, and the soreness and pain followed some natural passage and continued to extend...

Since I was very young, Madman Li began to practice like self-abuse. If he did not have the perseverance to endure rare pain in the world, how could he gain rare power in the world? How could he paint his mecha with golden stars?

This is true for him, and so is Xu Le. Anyone with great perseverance must achieve great achievements.
Chapter completed!