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Chapter 648(2/2)

Zhen Xiongxiong's eyes in the headquarters bunker are all red.

But it can be limited to military orders. As the captain of Changsun Xueqing's guard, he must ensure the safety of Changsun Xueqing and not leave his post without permission. And he is already the highest-end combatant that the academy can handle besides Yan Chilie, the God of War.

Strong.

But his students and colleagues were already on the battlefield, and the familiar lists of the dead appeared on the big screen. Those young faces, those familiar faces, could only remain in memories.

Zhen Xiaoxiong, wearing a combat uniform and not entering the mecha, stood in front of the screen that kept scrolling with the list of dead. His once straight spine was a little rickety. He was just an elite student of the mecha maintenance department, and he had already killed 120 people in the battle. He was the main force.

The mecha department suffered countless casualties. More than 20 of its department instructors alone had been killed...

"Old Zhen, their death was not in vain!" Wang Baiyong, whose face was smeared with oil but still tried his best to keep a gentleman in neat combat uniforms, passed behind Zhen Xiaoxiong for the fifth time and finally couldn't help but comfort his colleague.

.

As a college instructor, he naturally knows the pain in his colleague's heart. What might be happening? The war is still going on. The dead have completed their responsibilities, and the living will continue to complete their due responsibilities.

Until, like those people, they were shattered to pieces here.

From this point of view, Lao Wang, who came from a technical background, is more transparent than Zhen Xiongxiong thought. This is scientific logic that comes from the inertia of his thinking, and it is also battlefield logic, which is very correct.

It's just that the human being is not a mecha, Zhen Xiongxiong, nor a skilled person, he is a warrior.

If he had a choice, he would stand like an old hen in front of his students who, in his opinion, were still immature, blocking the monstrous artillery fire for them and gaining room for them to grow.

Turning his head slightly and looking at Lao Wang, Zhen Xiaoxiong showed a wry smile: "Lao Wang, do you think we can hold on this time?"

"Do your best!" Wang Boyong glanced at the familiar names scrolling on the screen, and a trace of flush flashed across his fair face.

"Do your best?" A trace of confusion flashed in Zhen Xiaoxiong's eyes, and was replaced by a trace of determination. "No, doing your best is no longer enough. The tactics of the college management committee and Changsun are to defend the line of defense for 24 hours, but it has only passed now.

In just one-third of eight hours, our Young Guards have already suffered more than half of their casualties. Instead of trying our best, we are giving everything we have. In the past 24 hours, this group of elites from our academy will all be lost.

.”

"Old Wang, can you please help me tell my eldest grandson that if nothing can be done, please withdraw from the academy and try her best to save these seeds for the future of our federation, even if it is not thousands or hundreds, ten

Either way." Zhen Xiaoxiong said to Wang Baiyong extremely seriously, and after saying that, he turned around and started to go.

Thirty meters away from him, his Ming Samurai mecha known as "The Hero" was already driving its energy engine, its breastplate cracked, quietly waiting for the operator to enter.

"Lao Zhen, what do you want to do?" Horror flashed across Wang Baiyong's face. "Don't be impulsive. You are now the captain of the Guards and a soldier. If you go to war without permission from the military order, you will be subject to military law."

Looking back with a faint smile, Zhen Xiaoxiong actually took off the rank of colonel on his chest with his own hands. The honor he once cherished so much, placed it in the palm of the stunned Wang Baiyong. "Now, no more! I am no longer a soldier, so I can only be a deserter."

However, I hope that General Changsun, for the sake of his many years as a colleague, will give me one hour before executing military law on me. If I die in battle before then, my only request is that the academy will not

My deserter's name is recorded in the academy's archives."

"This..." Wang Boyong was completely stunned.

He knew how much Zhen Xiaoxiong, who was born in the army, valued his status as a soldier, but he didn't expect that he would rather bear the name of "deserter" than disobey military orders. Not only did that mean that even if he died in battle, he would not have the title of martyr.

His descendants will forever bear the reputation of "deserts". No one will be allowed to join the army or politics within five generations, which will almost cut off all development of his descendants.

The price is really too high.

"Most of my students have died in the battle. Now, it's my turn as the teacher." This was the last sentence Zhen Xiongxiong left to Wang Baiyong after entering the cockpit of the mecha.

Holding the rank of colonel of his colleague tightly, Wang Baiyong's face was filled with tears, and the oil stains left by the maintenance of the mecha were washed away. He no longer looked like a gentleman...

Sun Xueqing, the eldest officer in the underground command headquarters, could not help but be silent when he heard the news. After a while, he ordered: Colonel Zhen Xiaoxiong was relieved of all duties.

But it did not exempt him from the name of a soldier.

The Federation's high-level second-level mecha master who is racing alone in the wilderness is a teacher and an army of the Federation.

This will never change.

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PS: In the past few days, the teachers in the college have been extremely busy to welcome students back to school. Accounting and testing, general cleaning and disinfection of the entire hospital, all have been changed to small classes of 30 people, and various teaching inspections and trainings have been mobilized by the entire hospital.

What's even more tragic is that my daughter also suffered from acute gastroenteritis, and Fengyue had to accompany her to the hospital for injections. It was very painful to see her sluggish. There was no update the day before yesterday and yesterday. Please forgive me, and I will try my best to get it tonight.
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