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In the days when the Great War had begun, heroic Federation soldiers had died every moment, and the three galaxies on the border of Xilin had long been in flames. The political axe authorities would never be so stupid as to let the major television stations keep publishing the names of the fallen soldiers on their screens in black letters, on the contrary, the news was full of victorious reports and commendation orders.

And the name that appears most on these battle reports and orders is the 7th Mechanic Division of the 3rd Military Region of the Federation.

The war broke out suddenly, and the Federation propaganda machine launched a synchronized and intensive offensive, but in just a few days, the "Iron Seventh Division", which had been gradually forgotten by the federal public, appeared in front of the entire universe with a devastating momentum that had not been defeated in military exercises for ten years but only enjoyed a great name within the military.

It must be admitted that the performance of the Iron Seventh Division in this victorious battle is absolutely worthy of the glory it enjoys at this moment. On planet 5460, the Imperial Expeditionary Force brazenly invaded the south, and the three lines of defense of the Federation were about to fall, and it was the blocking of the Iron Seventh Division on the front line of the Lonely Ridge of the Huangshan Ridge that fired the first shot of the Federation's counteroffensive and set off a storm of northward advance.

This unit completely annihilated the Imperial Moon Wolf Mecha Brigade in the Mountain Theater, and then pursued the Imperial Assault Brigade with nearly 20,000 people for thousands of miles, but what the Federation military and the Shaoqing Division Commander did not expect was that the two integrated mechanics who had withdrawn from the south of the demarcation line did not arrive at the designated place at the specified time!

However, the Imperial Assault Brigade had already come to its senses, and launched a fierce counterattack on the spot on the Falling Glacier Plateau, trying to nail the pursuit of the Iron Seventh Division into the red plateau soil.

Du Shaoqing, who was wearing sunglasses, raised his right hand in silence and pointed straight to the north like an arrow.

The Iron Seventh Division, which was tired but still silent and brave, killed the Imperial Assault Brigade that was trying to gather the battle team and organize a counterattack on the spot!

At the touch of a button, the heroic Federation soldiers and the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Expedition who had sharpened their iron will from ice and snow were once again mixed and strangled in one place in the red plateau, and the newly formed establishment was once again disrupted, and the Iron Seventh Division still continued to pursue frantically and fiercely in a cold manner.

This tragic pursuit battle was fought from late night to early morning, from early morning to dusk, and I don't know how much blood sprayed into the sky, making the sunset red and bewitching......

That night, when the red glow was like blood, the Iron Seventh Division won the final victory, but they also paid a very heavy price.

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The Imperial Expeditionary Force had been holding on to the strategy of waiting for reinforcements for decades, and suddenly the ice melted and the snow melted, just like the planet's wandering once in 3,000 years. The Maple Grove Wing had been living for many years, and for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor's rebellion, the old General Ambrey's cruel and even somewhat desperate and terrifying decision to stay away from his homeland, and smashed them all out.

All the heavy weapons of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, the secret land-based missile bases, the electronically controlled miniature hangars, the deployment of military forces, and even the most real force strength were all exposed to the federal army.

Starting from the tragic victory of the Iron Seventh Division, the Federation began a rapid counterattack from the south to the north, whether it was the headquarters, the Xilin Military Region, or the Ministry of Defense in the star circle of the capital, they would not let go of such a God-given opportunity and the results of the plan.

The total number of M52 mechs in the Federation is nearly 3,400, and more than 300 are thrown on the north-south dividing line of this planet, like countless cold iron prisms, mixed in the automated mechanical troops, heading towards the north.

There are also dozens of black and strange MX new mechs that appear and disappear in the mountains and fields.

The Imperial Maple Forest Wing retreated like a tide, and the pursuit of the Federation troops was as fierce as a forest fire, sweeping away, turning the planet into a sea of fire.

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The Imperial Expeditionary Force's Maple Forest Wing consisted of nine army brigades and one mecha brigade, plus logistics and related officers in the base, totaling more than 218,000 people, and by the time they returned to the snow-covered medium-range missile safety zone in the northern hemisphere, more than 60,000 corpses had been left on southern soil.

Seventeen armored regiments were transferred from various army brigades to undertake the task of attacking the first line, and only five were able to save the complete withdrawal of the formation.

What's even more deadly is that under the attack of the Federation's air power and dense long-range missiles, it is difficult for the Imperial [***] team to transport its heavy firepower equipment into the storehouse sheltered by the glacier, and the protracted battle will be cut in half, and it will be difficult to last.

A third of the Federal Ministry of Defense is complete, and the Imperial Expeditionary Force is completely cowered in the snow and ice of the Northern Hemisphere, and there is no longer life, so that the general trend of Planet 5460 is decided.

The old general Ambri, whose military command ability of the empire is not inferior to that of his colleagues in the Federation, actually did not make a mistake, although he did not think that this was a trap of the Federation at the beginning, but he was ready to break the trap, but he did not expect that the Federation would quietly send another black noose under this big trap...... The so-called big ring sets small rings, and the old generals of the empire lose where they deserve, at the source, and at the chaotic fate of His Majesty the Emperor.

The old general Ambri, whose face was as cold as the ice and snow around him, and whose eyebrows were mixed with ice slag, stood on the top floor of the ice-covered base, and the old hand slapped the steel railing, feeling infinite emotion and shock, why could the Federation people guess the chaos of His Majesty the Emperor? Or did the Federation's spies have infiltrated the heart of the empire unbelievably?

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Unlike the fireworks of Planet 5460's victory, the remaining two-thirds of the Department of Defense's plans did not go smoothly.

The Federation's main fleet must always be anchored in the Gary Corridor and the Evening Scorpion Nebula, even if it is dead for 100,000 years, it must be guarded against the appearance of the Imperial fleet for a second, which is the scenario that the Federation people are most afraid of. The plan of the Ministry of Defense uses the national girl Jian Shui'er as a bait to detonate a local war, and then use the local war to induce a planetary war, and then use this planetary war to lure the only fleet of the Imperial Expeditionary Force to leave the barren star field......

Lure that Imperial fleet away, so that the Ministry of Defense has been secretly preparing for a long time - a large landing operation on the other two fallen planets, can obtain a valuable and safe outer space environment.

There was nothing wrong with this plan itself, except that the Federation did not expect that the old General Ambrey would directly start a tragic planetary war through the Federation's plan, except that they did not expect that the Imperial Expeditionary Force would spend decades arranging such dense and violent leap firepower on those two fallen stars!

On these two planets on the border of the Xilin Region, although the Federation's offensive is not gloomy and misty, it has reached a kind of chilling stalemate, and every moment, the names of countless soldiers with the local colors of Xilin are black-framed to indicate their deaths......

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On the news, the parliament had just passed a commendation order for the Iron Seventh Division, and at the same time, the commanders of the two integrated divisions that had delayed the military aircraft were dismissed on the spot and taken back to the military court of the Star Circle in the capital for trial. Xu Le squinted, then turned off the TV and began to close his eyes and think about certain questions.

Those two divisions were directly subordinate units of the Xilin Military Region.

The Iron Seventh Division kept on the news and kept receiving awards, Xu Le didn't think it was strange, although the troops brought out by Du Shaoqing were the first to go to the front line, they played a fierce iron will, and their combat achievements were outstanding, and it was natural to be rewarded.

The problem is that the two fallen stars of the Xilin Military Region have never been able to open the situation, thinking of the rumors that Xilin Zhong Laohu has been suppressing Du Shaoqing and the Tieqi Division, and thinking of the two arrested Xilin Division commanders, Xu Le felt a little strange and thoughtful.

Although the Erlang of the Xilin Zhong family is really second, and those powerful relatives of the Zhong family are indeed very disgusting, Xu Le's ass is still sitting on the side of the Xilin Zhong family, because it is the home of Xiao Watermelon and Mrs. Zhong.

With such a clueless conjecture, Xu Le fell asleep, and the roaring sound of warships taking off and landing from time to time outside the window of the airport base, the noisy sound of engine bursting, and the neat and solemn footsteps of soldiers could not wake him up from his sleep.

Because it's a sweet dream.

In the dream, he hugged Shang Qiu tightly, crouched down on her plump and round chest, studied the curvature of the white and tender deep shadow lines like a work of art, and then subconsciously opened the ten fingers of his hands, turned into the claws of some kind of mythical animal before the catastrophe, and gently grasped it hesitantly and nervously excitedly.

His fingertips fell into the bottomless softness, very comfortable, but also panicked, he turned his head in amazement, not wanting to look at Shang Qiu's ray-like eyes, because he always felt that under Shang Qiu's eyes, he was like a mecha, completely dissected.

However, looking back, he saw a girl in a white dress standing by the window, the light from the bottom of the window penetrated through, reflecting the young body in the girl's thin gauze skirt, revealing the curves, and what made him most excited was the pair of exaggerated legs under the skirt that did not match her height proportions, so as to be slender, tight and smooth......

The girl didn't answer, but Xu Le in the dream knew who she was, because she had short purple hair. Xu Le felt that he was desecrating an artist's oil painting, and he turned back in a hurry but in a panic, only to see that Shang Qiu under him had become the daughter of the beautiful Nanxiang family.

Nam Sang-mei, who was pressed by his strong body, was wearing a dark blue high-necked imitation sweater, her eyes were closed, her black eyelashes trembled slightly, she seemed to be awake, but she refused to open her eyes, as if she was expecting something, her cheeks were full of shy flushes, and there was a touch of purity that she couldn't bear to violate.

Before this purity, he was a little violently excited, grabbed the hem of the dark blue sweater, and lifted it upwards violently, exposing Nan Xiangmei's naked upper body like white jade to his eyes and air.

Xu Le only felt that the skin was warm and moist and soft, and the particles on the creamy skin were trembling, as if the air was a little cold.

It's a little cold in the porterhouse, and the snow is still falling in the pear garden outside the window.

He raised his head excitedly but abruptly, and saw the black-rimmed glasses, but the eyes under the lenses did not have any righteous and awe-inspiring taste, but were incomparably seductive and pure, and the girl still wore a pair of red demon horns on the top of her head, like a clumsy elf imitating a little goblin......

Xu Le, who was covered in sweat, woke up suddenly, sat on the bed for a while, looked at his hands in a daze, and then walked into the bathroom dejectedly, turned on the faucet, and began to wash clothes.

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(To be continued)