Mecha and Knife Chapter 427

In all the communication channels of outpost 1829, there were cheers that could be described as crazy.

Because the empire withdrew its troops.

From defending to the death to a big victory falling from the sky, one can imagine their state of mind. As a matter of course, the cheers spread from the outpost to the rear, that is, the entire western theater.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of cheers for a victory will continue to decay as the spread progresses.

But the cheers in the western theater are becoming more and more intense.

"Report, Imperial withdrawal to Outpost 1831."

"Report, Imperial withdrawal to 1833 and 1834 outpost defense lines."

"Report, Imperial withdrawal to Outpost 1837."

"Report, Imperial withdrawal to Outpost 1840."

One message after another was reported from the front to the General Command of the Western Theater, and then scattered by the General Command to all units in the Western Theater.

For more than half a month, they retreated from outpost 1840 to outpost 1829 to form a defense line. Many people think that after today, they will retreat from outpost 1829 to outpost 1828 and 1827. line of defense.

But now, they have regained the ten outposts and seven lines of defense that were lost in the past half a month without a single soldier.

How could the cheers stop so easily?

Leaving aside the teaching team at the No. 1829 outpost, the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, which is slowly marching towards the No. 1829 outpost, has received countless attention gifts.

People in the defense line of all the outposts along the line, when they heard the news, even ran a few miles to see the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps regardless of the units they needed to defend.

Seeing this, I don't know how many people were astonished.

Because the slow-moving mode of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps seems to be the most common way for soldiers on Azure Planet to march in unison when they participate in military parades.

Mech, why are you marching like this?

The astonished people soon ceased to be astonished, and the emotions of shock and reverence echoed in their hearts like a tide.

Because the ninety-four Zhanshan-level mechas of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, under the focus of countless eyes, the formation was not in the slightest disorder, and while they were moving forward steadily, their mechas did not make any unnecessary movements. .

They lined up neatly and moved in unison, just like the soldiers in the Longzhou military parade.

winter winter winter...

The sound of the mechs stepping neatly on the ground, accompanied by a slight tremor, made people who saw them have the urge to take off their protective helmets and shout wantonly on the alien star.

Is this the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps?

As professional soldiers, people who can see this scene with their own eyes, how can they not know what this seemingly useless marching mode represents.

On a larger scale, this is military discipline and teamwork. On a smaller scale, this is every mecha fighter of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps demonstrating the operational capabilities of the mechas they drive.

People have never seen such a mech corps.

Even though they did not participate in the war after they arrived in the western theater, and they were formed less than half a month ago, when people saw them, no one thought they were flashy.

Because they are the Galaxy Mech Independent Corps.

Before they even joined the battle, their regiment commander had already brought a big victory to the Western Theater.

"Wang Kang, your maneuvers are deformed, pay attention to correcting them."

"yes."

"Creek, if you can't do it, go back to the Safe now, and I'll send you back tomorrow."

Cui Kelai gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was trying his best to control his Zhanshan-level mecha.

He finally joined the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, how could he want to go back.

"Lu Qi, the **** taught you alone, but look at your current maneuvers, do you want the **** to give you another lesson?"

Lu Qi, who has a mechanical leg like the cripple, is also a recruit of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps. He is not a recruit, but a first-class mecha warrior with twelve gold stars, and has won a special merit.

But for the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, he is no different from recruits. In many people's eyes, it is very simple to control the mechas to walk in unison, but in fact it is very difficult.

He is not fully familiar with mechanical legs, even if there is a **** who does a small job alone, it is difficult to meet the requirements of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps.

After being scolded, he didn't use his mechanical legs to justify, but after doing his best, he used all his willpower to meet the request.

Chu Feng, Jiang Yun and others who were in charge of them were all members of the original Xinghe team. Facing this group of 'new recruits' like them back then, they didn't have the slightest bit of a good face, and their words were very strict.

The marching pattern that has already shocked many people is not neat enough in their view. The huge size of the mecha and the reason why most people are watching from a distance, so they can't see the difference between their formation and maneuvering actions at all. flaw.

But they could see clearly, so they began to reprimand by name.

"I'll say it again for the last time. All of you have not really joined the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps. The assessment at the base is just a preliminary test. You are asked to come and cut mountains for you, just to let you take the final test."

"You can understand that you are all in the internship period now, and you will be fired at any time. There is no labor law protection, you can't apply for labor arbitration, and you will die in the internship period."

"I don't want to see you die, and neither does the commander of the regiment, so before you seek death, I will kick you out of the regiment without hesitation."

Jiang Yun's words were extremely indifferent, but his indifference didn't stop there.

"If you die because of courting death, unfortunately, the letter sent to your family will not have the signature of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, and will not have the signature of the regiment leader."

"do you understand?"

After asking sharply, Jiang Yun responded with a neat "Understood".

These indifferent and ruthless words did not affect the morale of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, nor did it affect their operation of the mechas they were not familiar with.

Because they didn't have much meaning in the initial test in Jiang Yun's mouth, it was impossible for many people to complete.

Like Su Chuanyun, it's not that simple.

More than 7,000 people participated in the preliminary test in base 5, but only more than 200 people were able to pass the preliminary test.

There is a premise that almost all of the more than seven thousand people, or those who can come to the alien planet, are one in a million.

Therefore, the more than two hundred people selected by the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps can be regarded as one in a million.

The tenacity of their willpower can be described as the limit of human beings.

But none of them believed in the limit, because their corps commander told them: Don't believe in the limit, if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist.

I can do better, I will definitely be able to do better.

Each of them firmly believed in this, so they really did better. The ninety-four mechas of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps became more and more orderly.

Although upon closer inspection, they are incomparable to those elites in the Longzhou military parade on the Azure Star, but sooner or later, they will be able to reach that level, and reach that level while driving a mecha.

The Heian space battleship was surrounded. Looking from the portholes and the monitoring screen, the outside of the battleship was full of people.

If it wasn't for Xie Rui and the others who have been taking the initiative to understand the situation of the battle, they might forcefully take off now.

"Open the door, I know you are all inside, open the door quickly."

Someone outside sent a voice message, so that the crew of the Ping An did not know how to respond.

cough!

Xie Rui cleared his throat, set up a regional short-wave communication channel, and used the name of Ping An to send broadcasts to the surroundings.

In less than a minute, thousands of people poured into it, and more people continued to enter. If Xie Rui hadn't turned on the permission, people who entered it would understand one word - the voices of the people are buzzing.

As a relatively safe rear parking area, this is one of the places where personnel in the western theater are relatively concentrated.

"I'm Xie Rui, the captain of the space battleship Ping'an of the Space Fleet of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps, and the rank of colonel. You choose a few representatives to speak out."

There is no need to choose a representative at all, it just depends on the rank.

The three colonels were given permission to ask questions directly.

"What's the deal with the Space Fleet of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps? You have the establishment of a space fleet? No, then it shouldn't be called an independent regiment anymore, at least it must be a legion."

This is obviously not the question they wanted to ask before, but now it has become the question that everyone pays attention to because of Xie Rui's self-introduction.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously." Xie Rui didn't expect these people to be so serious, and added: "I used to work for the Federation Longzhou Space Fleet, so I'm used to it."

Not Starship Legion.

People were inexplicably disappointed. If the combat strength of the Galaxy Mecha Independent Corps was upgraded to the size of the legion, there might be a chance for the Federation to launch a major counterattack against the Empire.

Only Ji Xinghe is alone, and no one believes that he can fulfill his well-known wish, even if there is the Xinghe Mecha Corps.

Still too small.

The three colonels were also straightforward, because everyone didn't have much time to waste, and they didn't bother with Xie Rui's 'big talk', and continued to ask questions.

"It's like this. In the first class of General Ji Xinghe, we said something that we didn't quite understand, so I wanted to ask for advice."

"Don't you have translators?"

"Our interpreter is also from Yingzhou, so I still want to hear your explanation. After all, you are all people around General Ji Xinghe."

This sentence made Xie Rui and the crew members of the Ping An very happy.

But if they really wanted to explain what Ji Xinghe said, they didn't dare, because there were not only translators in the western theater, but also many soldiers from Longzhou.

But these people still came to ask them, obviously not satisfied with the answers of those people.

If this is not good, isn't it the person who lost Ji Xinghe? How dare you call yourself Ji Xinghe's soldier in the future?

Xie Rui was about to delay the time: "Let's get everyone out first, they're all very busy."

"It's already started to disperse. They just came to have a look. They have no other purpose. The main thing is to help translate the translation. What is the meaning of General Ji Xinghe's first class?"

"Well." Xie Rui said helplessly: "Allow me to organize the language, I am not very proficient in Eagle Language."

"it is good."

It is said to be an organizational language, but it is actually a call for help.

The target that should be called for help most must be Ji Xinghe himself, but the problem is that Ji Xinghe is leading the teaching team and is constantly approaching the No. 1840 outpost.

Even if the empire has withdrawn its troops to the 1840 outpost and came to the teaching team in the western theater, they jointly destroyed 132 mechas in the first battle, and their strength can be called terrifying.

No one dared to disturb Ji Xinghe at this time, especially the members of the Xinghe Mecha Independent Corps. They all knew why Ji Xinghe came to the western theater.

Chen Xuan's body is near the 1840 outpost.

The person Xie Rui chose for help was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Colonel Han Li, this is the way it is, please help, we have to be shocked in this situation."

This choice is actually not surprising. Qin Tong and others followed Ji Xinghe, and Jiang Yun and others followed Ji Xinghe later, and they were also marching and training at this time.

Looking at other stars, Xie Rui felt that Han Li was the only mech fighter who could understand Ji Xinghe best, and Jackson was not as good as Han Li in this regard.

"I see, you just say... Forget it, you can contact Jackson directly and ask him to explain to you in Eagle Language that I am going through a communication jamming area."

"it is good."

At the same time as Xie Rui responded, he began to contact Jackson. Although he was reduced from a major general to a colonel, his rank was rarely reduced, but his authority was not low because of Ji Xinghe, and he could directly contact other members of the Federation. Ace Mech Warrior.

"Colonel Han Li, are you on your way to Base No. 5?"

"Yes, talk back."

Hearing Han Li's answer, Xie Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and was going to tell Ji Xinghe the news in a while. With Han Li going to support No. 5 base, Ji Xinghe didn't have to worry so much about Ji Rong Xinyue.

In fact, with or without Han Li's No. 5 base, there is no need to worry about Ji Rong Xinyue's safety.

Because now Xingyue has not only upgraded her body to the third generation, but also...

"Colonel Jackson, that's the way it is."

Jackson did not answer after understanding the situation, but asked a little angrily: "They don't understand such a simple sentence? You don't understand either?"

"Eh..." Xie Rui said helplessly, "I think I understand, but I'm afraid I don't understand. If this ruins the matter of Lao Ji, the captain position I just got back will be gone again. "

"Then tell me."

"you…"

Xie Rui took a deep breath, thinking to himself: My own people, my own people, are all my own people.

"The key point is that sentence: Those who are in power must die without regrets. When they die, they also strive to win. Combined with that poem, it is straightforward: When we face the empire, we can't just think about dragging them to **** together. Instead, I have to think that even if I go to hell, I will continue to fight this battle, and I must win it."

Jackson's tone softened after listening: "That's what it means."

"That's what you mean?"

"Well, when you tell them, add a few more words."

Jackson pondered for a while, and said: "Han Li and the others, including Kedilin, are no slower than Lao Ji when facing the imperial mechas under the Marquis, and Marquis-level mechas are actually rare on the battlefield. , but why is the empire not afraid of us, but afraid of Lao Ji?"

Xie Rui asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"Because Lao Ji has never lost, he has never lost in the local wars he participated in."

Jackson said with some envy: "So the empire knows that no matter how many troops and mechs they sacrifice, they will still lose, and in things like war, as long as they lose, sacrifice is meaningless. Societal institutions also matter. In this case, they create real fear."

Xie Rui understood it, but he didn't understand it even more, and asked: "If you say this, wouldn't it mean that no one can learn Lao Ji's heart-cutting knife? Han Li has lost, you have lost, Kaidilin has lost, including General Li Yuanba... also lost."

"I have learned it, and Han Li has learned it." Jackson denied Xie Rui's words on the spot, and then explained: "Since we learned it, we have never lost."

Xie Rui wanted to ask, what if you lose again?

But he really couldn't say that.

Jackson seemed to be able to hear Xie Rui's heart, and said again: "Yes, we may lose in the future~www.mtlnovel.com~ Including Lao Ji, we may lose, because there is no People can guarantee victory in every battle and local war in which they participate.”

"But, so what? Think about the poem that Lao Ji borrowed."

"If you lose, it's a big deal to start all over again. If you die, we have to crawl back from hell, bring our human spirits, and continue fighting."

"As long as you have this kind of momentum and mentality, you will definitely be able to practice the Heart Chopping Sword, and you will definitely be able to win this war."

After Jackson finished speaking, Xie Rui fell silent.

He thought for a while and asked, "I want to send the conversation between me and you directly, so it's more direct."

"Hahaha..." Jackson laughed: "I have no objection, but Kaidilin might get mad. He has always been my idol, so I know he's actually a little bit small."

Xie Rui also laughed, and then said: "It doesn't matter, Lao Ji can handle him well, I think he has half of it now. Maybe after a while, you will be brothers."

"Tear..." Jackson gasped: "Turning my idol into my junior brother? This old man is indeed my master."

After the communication was disconnected, Xie Rui cut out the last few words he said to Jackson, and then played it directly on the communication channel he established.

Fearing that some people would not understand or heard, he also chose the single loop mode to play.

Although their conversation was in Longzhou dialect, it was very straightforward compared to the old people's favorite literacy Ji Xinghe said, and many Yingzhou people could understand it directly without a translator.

A small number of people understood after asking the people around them.

It turns out that the heart-chopping knife is so simple.

But it is…

Faith to win.

Chapter end

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