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Chapter 656 The fangs of primitive man(2/2)

It was definitely the most brutal battlefield he had ever seen.

Various kinds of steel debris were everywhere on the battlefield. The heavily armored bunker was baptized by an unknown number of missiles and was eventually blown to pieces. Most of the ground was filled with Jie Pentencong mechas torn to pieces by the energy and a small number of Onikiri 9th generation mechas.

, there are fewer federal mechas.

However, looking at the terrifying black craters that were exploded by energy and solidified into black craters on the battlefield, Fatty knew that it was definitely not caused by energy cannons, but the damage caused by the explosion of the mecha's own energy battery and engine.

It can also explain why there are relatively few federal mecha wreckage.

At the moment when their mechas lost their combat capabilities, most of them did not choose to eject to escape, but chose to self-destruct. Therefore, most of the Jiepen mechas on the battlefield were damaged by ability explosions.

He saw the few surviving mechas searching hard on the battlefield, opening the cockpits of one after another federal mechas that had not self-destructed, trying to find their surviving comrades, but most of them were disappointed.

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He saw the Ming warrior dragging two nearly damaged mechanical legs but still refused to give up after being disappointed four or five times in a row. He picked up the dark body of his comrade in the cockpit, placed it gently on the ground, and then turned around.

Looking for the next one. At that moment, his back was lonely and firm.

His war has ended, and now his mission is to find every comrade who is still alive, even one alive.

Although the soldier who was definitely a senior mecha master never said a word, the officers and soldiers of the independent fleet who landed on the position had already read his mind.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, standing quietly like this, watching only a dozen mechas on the battlefield searching lonely and determinedly on the vast battlefield.

People who have never been in the military or fought in a war will not understand that kind of heartache.

But they understand!

The second batch landed was the mecha unit headed by Tang Lang. He was surrounded by elites, Shen Chengfeng, Yuchi Jian, Chen Shi, Anji, Little Jacob...all the senior mecha divisions of the independent fleet. Airborne here.

A large number of senior mecha masters stood on this devastated battlefield, watching the Jiepen mecha group retreating like a tide in the distance and beginning to build a position, and watching their own surviving soldiers searching for the scattered steel debris, with solemn expressions on their faces.

They had imagined that the battle would be fierce, and even imagined that their entire army would have been wiped out, but when they arrived, this scene still shocked this group of elites who had experienced several wars.

This was not the largest battle, but it was definitely the most brutal battle they had ever seen.

The more than 600 mechas left on the position responsible for blocking the enemy suffered more than 90% damage in just ten minutes, because they faced an attack ten times their own strength.

"Why are you still standing there? Save people!" Tang Lang's eyes were stern, "Order the fleet to airdrop more medical cabins, order the entire army to assemble with the Yingshou Highlands as the target, and order the Southwest Military Region Fleet and the 9th Fleet to defeat the enemy fleet. Let me land all the landing ships. Who has more troops in my territory of the Southwest Federation? Then let the Jiepen bastards take a good look."

"Also, pass on my order to order all the teaching mechas of Qingyu Military Academy to dispatch and carry enough students to the main battlefield to watch the battle. At the same time, activate the battlefield live broadcast to broadcast this battle to the entire federation. This battle is... ." Tang Lang paused for two seconds and said quietly: "The Yingshou Highland Counterattack, the participating troops are the Qingyu Military Academy Youth Guards and the Southwest Federation Counter-Rebel Army."

This should be the toughest military order Tang Lang has issued since he became major general, and it is also the first time that he has shown his ferocious fangs to the world.

If the destruction of the three mercenary fleets of the Great Eagle Empire was Tang Lang's premiere on the historical stage, then the four mecha divisions of the Jie Pen Empire, which was working hard to shrink its hold, numbered thousands of mechas. It was Tang Lang's sacrifice that made all the countries in the starry sky tremble.

Even Emperor Jepen, who was stunned to receive the live broadcast of the battlefield from the Southwest Federation, wanted to give in and sent a secret note to the Southwest Federation through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Eagle Empire, hoping to exchange the cost of a fleet of starships for those Jepen who were surrounded by heavy troops. The elite of the empire returned home, but Tang Lang, as the supreme commander of the counter-rebellion army, refused the temptation without hesitation and insisted on broadcasting to the entire starry sky the encirclement and annihilation battle that was enough to make Emperor Jiepen vomit three liters of blood.

It was a war that would bring nightmares to everyone.
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