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The landing force of the federal fleet, the vast majority of which came from the Xilin Military District. The three divisions of the first wave of landing, supported by the extravagant light energy main guns of the space battleships, paid a heavy price for the deaths of thousands of Federation officers and soldiers, and finally withstood the frenzied attacks of the Imperial Expeditionary Force on the surface of the planet wave after wave, and found a place to rest in a heavy breath - the Federation Army established seven landing bases in the hilly area southeast of the planet.

The Emperor [***] team must not allow these seven landing bases to bloom in their abdomen like plum blossoms, otherwise when the main forces of the Federation that are waiting coldly in space descend to the surface of the planet with these landing bases, the helpless Imperial Expeditionary Force will inevitably usher in a defeat, so these days, these seven landing bases have ushered in a terrorist attack unimaginable to ordinary people.

The Xilin transport ship, which was forced to land under the Imperial missiles, was constantly replenishing soldiers and weapons and supplies, but even so, it was almost unable to keep up with the speed of casualties among the federal troops...... The three generations of the Imperial Moon Wolf mechas, the roaring medium-range missiles, the seven landing bases of the Federation were repaired and destroyed, destroyed and repaired, the dead and reborn, the bloody corpses, kept repeating and repeating, and the natural hills on the periphery of the bases were cut by half by the firepower of the Empire, which shows how fierce the war is.

The Qiulin base looks very shabby, and the steel fortress constructed by forty-seven giant engineering mechs is devastated and charred, and even if it is constantly repaired, it is still impossible to keep every fortification in good condition.

This is located at the forefront of the seven bases, to meet the most powerful attack of the Emperor [***] team, in just ten days, the soldiers' battle losses have reached a terrifying forty percent, several times the Imperial mecha group has broken into the base, looking about to be lost, but because of the main guns of the fleet in space, they have a chance to breathe.

There were seventeen huge deep holes in front of the base, and after the molten magma condensed, it turned into densely woven lines, and it was still steaming in the cold evening air, these are the traces left by the main guns of the Federation battleships.

"The mecha team of the Imperial Black Mulberry United has been evacuated, and it is estimated that it will be an hour before attacking again. A Silin staff officer stared at the display on the radar and reported loudly.

The commander of the base has the rank of major general on his shoulders. In fact, it was rare for the dignified general to have the opportunity to visit the front lines in person, especially the front line of the front line like the Qiulin base, but he had to come, and both the Federation Army and the Imperial Expeditionary Force knew what the plum seven landing bases meant...... The commander has already come to the atmosphere of 3320, and he is looking at himself indifferently from the battleship, of course he is going to come to the front line, the front line!

I don't know how long the fleet's main artillery energy quota can support, and I don't know how long these madmen of the Imperial Expeditionary Force will attack regardless of death, don't they know how to admit defeat?

The Major General stared at the metal defect above the base with a calm expression, looking at the black mecha bathed in the setting sun, thinking that if he hadn't been here, if he hadn't kept the army's spirit going, maybe this base would have been breached a long time ago.

There are many people who think like Major General.

After the battle, the smoke of gunfire did not clear, 300 M52 mechs and 10 MX mechs at the Qiulin base began to clean the battlefield, the staff officers located under the base began to assess the battle damage, the engineering mechs began to hum to repair the steel base, and the medical soldiers focused on gluing the wounds of the wounded soldiers on the medical table...... All of them, however, would raise their heads from time to time and look at the gap in the sunset.

The eyes of the officers and soldiers of the Federation were shocked, adored, fanatical, and so on.

The previous intensive missile attack of the Imperial Expeditionary Force blew a gap in the northwest corner of the base, and the gathering mecha group of the Black Mulberry Brigade roared like a black dragon and tried to kill through that gap, and the sound of the steel torrent colliding with the ground was so clear and amazing.

At the most dangerous moment, the proud black mecha painted with gold stars led his mecha battalion to the gap.

As soon as he came, he stood still, refusing to retreat from half an inch of land, like a steel barrier that the wind could not blow and the waves could not overturn, the black mecha that seemed to carry some kind of magic power attacked frantically, evaded, shot, and was incomparably fierce and fierce, and actually stopped the imperial mecha group!

............ Every time you kill an Imperial Mech and kill an Imperial Pilot, you can spray-paint a glittering Venus on your Mech. If the complete destruction of an Imperial mech allows the Imperial Pilot in the cockpit to survive, then the outer line of Venus must be a dotted line.

This is the unwritten but unusually powerful habit of the Thirty-Seven Constitutional Calendar Union Army. On the countless positions of the Xilin front, you can often see those proud mobile suits bathed in the sun, showing off the eye-catching gold stars on the mecha, which is a very intuitive display of the battle record, the more gold stars on the mecha, the more combat exploits on behalf of the owner of the mecha.

The vast majority of Federation pilots will find some way to cover the Venus on the surface of the mecha on the real battlefield, because the more Venus on the mecha, the more Imperial pilots he kills...... Federal pilots don't want to be afraid, but they also don't want to die unjustly under an absolutely wasteful missile attack by the Empire because of pride.

In the past twenty years, there are not many mecha that dare to take the battlefield full of gold stars and pride, disdain the fire-breathing eyes of the Imperial people and concentrate on striking - this is like a naked girl rushing into the barracks where she has not seen her sow for three years.

It is rumored that a certain captain surnamed Tian of the Special Mecha Brigade of the Xilin Military Region was this kind of bull, and he was the only guy who could survive after being so scratched on the battlefield.

And now there is one more person who dares to be covered in Venus, standing in the twilight, coldly looking at the imperial mecha like a cloud without taking half a step back.

Because he is the grandson of the god of the army, he is Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, because he is the young madman who claims to be invincible in the army.

............ In the dark corner of the base, the heavy black mecha accompanied by the sound of jets, the cockpit slowly opened, Li Feng jumped down, patted the thick and cold mechanical legs of the mecha heavily, and didn't look at the three exclusive mechanics who came over, and walked towards the temporary station with a calm face. The black mecha behind him, spray-painted with Venus, bloomed like a flower, and was still dazzling in the darkness, and it was impossible to count how many there were for a while.

"Uncle Zhong, I am a soldier, and my mission is to fight on the front line. ”

Li Feng's figure is as charming as a big tree, with a trace of adolescent childishness on his handsome face, but there is more arrogance between his eyebrows, he frowned at the intercom and said: "I will pay attention to my own safety, but it is impossible for me to leave Qiulin." ”

Qiulin's war was dangerous, and although he was the toughest fighter on the Xilin front over the years, he also had a well-known identity, which made him qualified as a mecha battalion commander to maintain close contact with the supreme commander of the space fleet at this time...... But this identity also made this mecha genius a little breathless, because the direct commanders he experienced did not dare to put him on the front line, the most dangerous place - let the only grandson of the military god die in his own troops, so that the Li family in Philadelphia could be cut off, who would dare to bear this responsibility and the anger of hundreds of millions of people in the Federation?

Only Commander Zhong, a real Xilin tiger, would dare to use Crazy Li, but even he had witnessed the fierce battles on the surface of the planet with his own eyes, and seen countless scenes of Crazy Rich's mecha about to be annihilated in the even crazier Imperial mecha group, and he also moved the idea of transferring him back into space.

Turning off the intercom, Li Feng pursed his rosy young thin lips, wanting to laugh but getting used to the silence and coldness of his surname.

Only Commander Zhong dared to use himself under strong pressure and dare to send himself to the front line of real danger, and he was very aware of this, so he was very grateful to this uncle who took care of himself and watched his youth on the battlefield.

Since he was sent to the front line by the old man at the age of twelve, he has been living in the Zhong family's mansion at No. 36 in the second district of Wei, in a sense, he was trained by the tiger of the Zhong family, but even his biological father, who was the dean of the first hospital, may not have too deep understanding.

The most important thing in the seven-square-kilometer Qiulin landing base is the take-off and landing platform for large transport ships. The federal officers and soldiers in the base fought bloodily against the attack of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, and they didn't even have the time to close their eyes, so naturally they didn't pay attention to any living measures.

But Maniac Li is special after all, he has his own separate room, as well as a bathing room with recycled water.

Letting the cold groundwater wash his tired body, Li Feng lowered his head and leaned against the wall, his body trembling slightly with exhaustion, the extreme battle for so many days in a row made his iron-like body feel the arrival of the limit.

In the splash, the muscles on the young lieutenant colonel's strong body were well-edged, and each muscle seemed to contain inhuman explosive power, which looked exaggerated, and his head looked a little small compared to his body.

After taking a shower, he looked at the time to make sure that there were still twenty minutes left, and without hesitation, he took out his press case, connected the power supply, and put the electrode on his bare skin.

The electricity penetrated the young man's body, he snorted, sweat like a waterfall flowing, endless pain, the thick veins and blood vessels were about to drill out of the copper paper-like skin, every muscle in the body began to passively squeeze and rub, the soreness and pain along a certain channel, constantly extended...... From a very young age, Madman Li began to practice in this way as a masochistic person, if he did not have the perseverance to endure the pain that was rare in the world, how could he obtain the power that was rare in the world?

He is like this, and so is Xu Le, who has great perseverance, will make great achievements.

(To be continued)