In front of more than 10,000 officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division, the division commander threatened them, and even claimed to kill him, there are not many people who dare to be so arrogant and violent, and Madman Li is undoubtedly one of them.

The only seedling of the Li family in Philadelphia, who joined the army at the age of twelve, killed countless people on the Xilin front, and had an extremely violent personality, and dared to rush into the Capitol Hill to beat the members of the council, probably really dared to kill the iron-blooded division commander of the Federation.

However, Du Shaoqing's face still didn't have any emotional ups and downs, he didn't even turn his head to look, but said in a deep voice: "Colonel Li Feng, you rashly meddle in this matter, except for making things more complicated and troublesome, there is no benefit. ”

After saying this, Du Shaoqing directly pulled the trigger under his index finger, and between the complex mechanical structure of the rear end of the heavy ACw long-range sniper rifle in his hand, the electronic pulse ignition was completed instantly, and the pre-filled composite armor-piercing hard ink bullet, accompanied by a dull sound, whistled out of the hollow strong alloy barrel, and the terrifying high-speed rotation shot towards the broken mecha in the distance. "Luo Dare!"

Li Feng's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, his index finger pressed down again, ready to be excited at any time. Several special guard officers of the Iron Seventh Division bravely stopped their bodies between the gun and the division commander, but he threw them out like stones. "Li Feng, he is from the Empire. "If he's an Imperial, then you're a woman. ”

Du Shaoqing smiled, and then no longer paid attention to what was happening behind him, and even was extremely indifferent to the situation that Li Feng might kill him at any time, and the index finger of his right hand steadily pulled the trigger again, and the heavy ACW made a muffled sound again.

In the distance, the broken NXT mecha was trying to stand up again, but two hard ink armor-piercing bullets hit at high speed, with terrifying precision and high speed, directly wrangled through the outer armor of the right mechanical leg, and blasted into the alloy ball joint.

After the first muffled sound of dCW, Madman Li sensed Du Shaoqing's intentions and forcibly controlled the urge to pull the trigger, but then, he found that Du Shaoqing still had no intention of stopping shooting, and what made him even more angry was that the other party had obviously adjusted, so where would he shoot next time?

Du Shaoqing raised the heavy sniper rifle in his hand, aiming at the distance, and his body wrapped in a dark green general's uniform was extremely straight, like Bai Yang in the autumn wind.

Looking at this scene, Madman Li's breathing became short, not because of nervousness, but because the violent emotions in his mind were about to explode, his strong and burly body rose slightly, his military uniform was tight, and he was ready to shoot at any time, but he didn't dare to make any moves, because even he was not sure that he would knock down the other party before Du Shaoqing shot.

Whether it is a military exercise or a battlefield in Xilin or the Empire, Du Shaoqing, who is a lieutenant general and division commander, has basically never shown his military quality, he only needs to command, even at this time, some soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division in the mountains and fields are the first time to see their division commander shoot for the first time.

Du Shaoqing's tactical action of raising the gun to aim and firing is nothing special, just clean and standard, and it is impossible to find fault with any detail when broken down, but it is this strong sense of rhythm and fluency that makes characters like Madman Li secretly feel awe-inspired.

This is not a combat talent, it is purely a boring basic tactical action training day after day, year after year since joining the army, and it is probably necessary to go through thousands or even tens of thousands of serious repetitions before this set of movements can be deeply embedded in the body's instincts.

Madman Li looked at Du Shaoqing's back, his delicate and clear eyebrows were twisted into two swords split together, and the dangerous sparks generated by sharp cuts were faintly visible, and he suddenly said: "Master Shaoqing, Xu Le's subordinates have shown mercy." ”

More than a dozen black N-× mecha of the Iron Seventh Division overturned in the mountains and wilderness, some were splashing electric sparks, some were pouring on the ground like garbage, and gradually the cockpit opened, and the pilots who escaped death crawled out with the help of their comrades, although they were covered in blood, they looked like they were not in danger of life.

In the fierce battle just now, Li Feng had no way to get close to the temporary command post on the mountain, so he could only lurk in a dense array somewhere and sit on the sidelines, as one of the three most powerful pilots of the younger generation in the universe, he had already discovered that the little white flower controlled by Xu Le was a little strange in the battle.

Of course, the little white flower mecha has burst out with all its strength, but when selecting attack targets, Ding will most of the time choose the head of the Iron Seventh Division mecha, the jaw and chest junction, or the inside of the mechanical leg, destroying Scc, infrared, and balancer, which can make the Iron Seventh Division mecha lose its combat effectiveness, but after all, it is not a common direct attack method in machine warfare. So he said that Xu Le's subordinates were merciful.

Looking at the comrades-in-arms who struggled to climb out of the cockpit in the distance, some officers of the Iron Seventh Division thought that Ding Lian was all injured in the shoulder in the military court, and the crowd fell into a deep depression, and an officer actually stood up very rarely, looked at Du Shaoqing bravely and fearfully persuaded him: "Division commander, look at ......"

"Xu Le is an imperial man.

Du Shaoqing's expression was indifferent, and there was unquestionable strength in his deep voice. Madman Li looked at him in a daze, grabbed his hair as hard as he could not vent, and shouted at him angrily, don't forget, there are no fewer imperial people who died in his hands than you and me! No one will believe him! I don't believe it, and all your soldiers here won't believe it! No one will believe the whole federation!" Du Shaoqing sank and didn't answer.

Madman Li waved his left hand and said angrily: "Can you believe what that old Wang Ba and those guys in the capital say to Li Zaidao? You will be stupid to believe them, you are really a fucking stupid woman!"

Hearing Lao Wangba's three words, Du Shaoqing's steel carved face moved slightly, a very strange and unnatural smile appeared, and he replied indifferently: "My mother is indeed a woman, but she is not stupid, and she ...... Definitely not an Imperial. ”

At this moment, Li Feng suddenly felt that no matter how crazy he was, there was nothing he could do in the face of the famous iron-masked general of the Federation, because he was obviously unable to communicate.

Suddenly, he thought of a painful matter, his young and violent face quickly calmed down, looked at Du Shaoqing and said slowly: "I understand, you just want to kill Xu Le, no matter who he is." But I must remind you that the federal army strictly prohibits killing prisoners, even if it is an emperor, they must go through a trial before they can be executed after losing the ability to resist, and you can't be lynched!"

The last few words smashed on the ground like copper beans, bounced up hard, Li Feng stared at Du Shaoqing, and said in a cold voice: "This time, I won't watch you gang of miscellaneous people kill him like a tiger." ”

Hearing the word tiger, Du Shaoqing's expression suddenly became far, far away, as if his body was in this mountain wilderness, but the real person didn't know where he went, and the heavy ACW in his hand slowly moved down the slightest.

Burst Burst Burst!

In the shortest possible time, the e!iAcW in Du Shaoqing's hand fired violently, and the only right mechanical leg that could still play a supporting role in the broken little white flower mecha in the distance finally broke off after countless attacks, and the heavy mecha fell down with a bang.

Throwing away the ACW with the empty magazine, Du Shaoqing took the sunglasses from the hand of the orderly officer beside him, put them on and slowly turned around, looked at Li Feng expressionlessly, and said:

"Xu Le is an imperial citizen, this is not a crime forged by your father's old Wang Ba or Mr. President, but the judgment of the charter computer. This military operation of our division is not an act of government, but is directly authorized by the first series of the Charter Bureau. ”

Hearing this, Madman Lee's expression became extremely strange, as a Federation person living under the glory of the Charter, he may not usually feel the existence of that brilliance, but once he needs to think about it, "They never suspect that the federal central computer will make mistakes. "So I don't understand why you want to stop me from killing Xu Le, in my opinion, it is better to let him die like this after letting him know the truth and forbid this kind of mental torture. ”

Madman Li slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, looked at Du Shaoqing, who no longer paid attention to himself and walked into the distance, and said loudly: "But in the end, you still didn't shoot." ”

Du Shaoqing's footsteps paused, and Shen replied after a long time: "Because I also hope that the charter computer may have made something wrong this time, although it ...... The likelihood is basically zero.

A thunderous roar sounded in the eastern sky, and more than a dozen Federation near-air fighters Kl2 roared at high speed, flying towards the broken MXT mecha in the middle of the mountain, and people on the ground could even clearly see as many as nine Oxtail air-to-surface missiles under the wings, and it was obvious that the purpose of these fighters was to blast the M-light mecha that no longer had any ability to maneuver into pieces of metal that could not be broken again.

Madman Li, who had already walked not far in front of the little white flower mecha, suddenly raised his head, looked at the fighter plane that was roaring at high speed in the east, and thought to himself that he didn't know which unit came to pick the clown who licked his own Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum, and he was angry and disdainful, and shouted at first: "Get out!"

This roll, full of anger and terrifying power, was really like a rolling thunder in the mountains and fields, and even suppressed the hum of those fighters!

The pilot on the fighter plane had already discovered the federal officer through the high-sensitivity monitoring equipment, and then learned the identity of this person in the ground contact with the Iron Seventh Division, and released the missile launch button in the shortest possible time, pulled it up urgently and thrillingly, and flew to the southwest.

Perhaps it was an illusion, the black mechs of the Iron Seventh Division around the mountains and fields slowly withdrew the heavy barrels of the guns that ÷ aimed at the sky.

The badly damaged cockpit door was forcibly pried open by a special engineering mecha, and Li Feng climbed onto the platform with a calm face, and lifted out the guy who was extremely tired and injured so badly that he couldn't even move his fingers.

Hundreds of guns and more than a dozen black ~ x mechas, aimed over, looking extremely nervous, as if they could fire at any time, in the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division, although Xu Le, who couldn't move, was admirable, but also terrifying.

Li Feng took the special military handcuffs from the soldier beside him, tightly clasped his and Xu Le's wrists, looked at the electronically controlled explosives shackles handed over by the soldier, sank for a moment, cursed a few words in a low voice, and handcuffed him for him.

In this process, the pale-faced Xu Le did not speak, but silently watched the movements of Madman Li, occasionally lifting his arm with difficulty and wiping away the blood that kept flowing from his nose. "Don't play dead. Li Feng frowned and said: "If you really want to die, say your last words quickly, and my sister-in-law can at least share some inheritance." Xu Le glanced at him tiredly and said, "I'm so hungry."