Mecha and Knife

The gun of Longinus, which turned the sky red, illuminated the sky again with bursting flames, which lifted the spirits of the thirty-seven federal mech fighters among the 37 fleeing federal mechs.

Their support has arrived.

Following the choices made by Ji Xinghe, he saved the Federation's No. 5 base and put them in a deadlock.

They have not failed the Federation, and the Federation has not failed them.

The Gun of Longinus, which cost more than thirty-seven mechas combined, was thrown into the battlefield without hesitation.

Will follow-up support be far behind?

Cheers sounded from the mecha communication channel, and people's emotions rose.

The captain of the first support team shouted excitedly, he received a reminder.

"Shangyuan, Shangyuan has been activated."

The captain of the second support team shouted loudly: "Brothers, it's a holiday."

Thirty-seven federal mecha fighters who were fleeing at full speed in their mechas focused their sights on the corner of their viewing window, which was the sky they could see.

Including Ji Xinghe, who also looked at the sky.

Shangyuan is one of the most important festivals in Longzhou. During this festival, Longzhou people have many traditional folk activities such as viewing lanterns, eating glutinous rice balls, guessing lantern riddles, and setting off fireworks.

A weapon can be named after a festival, which is not unrelated to some of these traditional folk activities, and the more intuitive connection is a word that Longzhou people are familiar with.

"Colonel Ji Xinghe, have you heard Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case-Yuanxi"?"

Someone asked in a cheerful tone on the communication channel.

Ji Xinghe's voice was also somewhat impassioned.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain..."

This poem is a description of the Shangyuan Festival, which has been passed down through the ages.

This sentence is a description of the Longzhou missile, and it has become a household name.

With Ji Xinghe's voice like a passionate recitation, the array missile attack plan named "Shangyuan" has changed from a plan to a reality.

Hundreds of black spots appeared in the sky, and they dragged the tail flames from space.

They have been accelerating since they left Longzhou in the near-earth space of the alien planet and named the "Life and Death Book" alien orbital missile launch platform.

When Ji Xinghe finished reciting a poem, they had already reached a state of extreme speed, just as described in that poem.

From a hundred to a thousand, from a thousand to a thousand.

The stars are like rain.

The thirty-seven federal mecha fighters suddenly looked back, only to see the artillery fire behind them.

The more than 300 imperial mechs chasing them were all within range of artillery fire, and the various anti-missile weapons they fired were like fireflies trying to compete with the bright moon.

Ridiculous.

The federal mech fighters were all laughing, but when they laughed, all their smiles disappeared.

Flying dust and bursting fire Zhihong, more than 200 imperial mechas charged out and continued to chase them.

Weapons such as missiles are not accurate enough for mechas that move at high speed. Ji Xinghe, who once faced hundreds of medium-range ballistic missiles alone, has a deep understanding of this.

Shangyuan, who has destroyed more than a hundred imperial mechs, is already good enough.

But this still can't solve their current situation of ten deaths and no lives. The more than two hundred imperial mechas are only the majority of the pursuers, and the imperial mechas running out of the leap gate in the rear also joined the pursuit. in action.

Ji Xinghe, who has always been confident, is no longer confident this time, and he even feels a little at a loss.

Because he saw it more clearly than others, the six suspected Duke-class imperial mechs were not suspicious, they were.

Is Aida Kang's personal guard.

They are orbiting at a faster speed, and it will not be long before they will appear in front of Ji Xinghe to intercept them.

Really, dying?

When Ji Xinghe was at a loss, one can imagine the state of the others.

"Colonel Ji Xinghe...Old Ji, will we die?"

In the communication channel of the Federation Mecha, a young mecha warrior asked a question. The change in his address to Ji Xinghe has already explained a lot.

The answer to this question was obvious, but Ji Xinghe couldn't say it.

The thirty-seven federal mechas running desperately, charged in full power mode, did not slow down due to the silence in the communication channel.

They are desperate, but they won't give up.

"Old Ji."

Another voice sounded, it was the captain of the second support team, his tone was unexpectedly calm: "According to the rules, it's time to add the last words."

Ji Xinghe took a deep breath, and then spoke.

"There are all of them, add last words, time, one minute."

The answer was finally uttered by Ji Xinghe, but there was no hysterical crying in the communication channel, only a more silent silence than before.

The rapid breathing was gone.

One by one, the federal mecha fighters turned off the communication channel permission of the microphone, and made a final monologue in the cockpit with a voice that only they could hear.

They have so much to say to the world, and they only have a minute.

Ji Xinghe did not add any last words.

He wasn't sure if he could survive, and when he wanted to say something to Ji Rong Xinyue, he was interrupted by two voices.

Captain's dedicated communication channel.

The captain of the first support team said: "Old Ji, in a minute, I will lead the team to turn around and intercept the pursuers. You don't need to persuade me, even though you are an ace mech fighter, you can beat me ten times, and you taught me kung fu. But in this regard, I have more experience than you, and this is the only way we will not be wiped out, and it is the way we can preserve our greatest strength."

As if in order not to give Ji Xinghe a chance to object, the captain of the second support team followed suit.

"Old Ji, in about one minute and forty seconds, I will lead the team and turn around to intercept the pursuers. You always teach us a lesson. Today, we will teach you a lesson. The name of this lesson is - Mercy does not hold soldiers. "

The captain of the first support team said: "Don't feel guilty, don't blame yourself, your choice is correct, and our choice is also correct."

This refers to the direction Ji Xinghe decided to escape from, which runs counter to Base No. 5.

This means that they have to turn around and use their lives to stop the empire's pursuers and let Ji Xinghe, who should live the most, live.

But who shouldn't live?

The captain of the second support team said: "One minute is almost up, Lao Ji, remember to say a few words, it's okay if you don't want to say it, it's okay. Don't worry about deserters among us, we can escape, but we will never will become deserters."

Forty-two seconds have passed.

The captains of the two teams gave up their chance to add their last words, or rather, their last words were a lesson for Ji Xinghe.

"Don't ask that question." The captain of the first support team finally added: "Old Ji, don't ask that question, let that question become our belief, the belief of the Federation, belief should not fail."

If Ji Xinghe asked his most famous question at this time, these federal mecha fighters would definitely be able to erupt the most powerful force in their lives.

But this power is meaningless when facing more than 200 imperial mechs.

The power of role models is infinite, the power of trust is infinite, but manpower is limited.

In the last moments of life, some people don't want to see their role models fail, and they don't want to see their trust broken.

"Colonel Ji Xinghe." The captain of the second support team reminded: "The time is up."

"Temporary formation 5-127, all members obey orders." The captain of the first support team slowed down first: "Follow me."

All the mechas of the first support team started to slow down almost at the same time, and then followed their temporary captain to make a turning maneuver.

Nineteen federal mechas charged towards the two hundred and eighteen imperial mechas.

There are many enemy troops, but their goal is very clear: whoever is closest to Ji Xinghe will charge towards him.

"In the name of Galaxy, we are invincible."

Their voices were finally hysterical, and the icy mechs looked crazy during the charge.

"In the name of Galaxy, we are invincible."

Their communication channel fell silent after the shouts rang out, because this is a battle that does not require command.

They just need to do their best... to die.

But the silence didn't last too long, when they were about to encounter the imperial mechs rushing to the forefront.

Ji Xinghe's voice sounded on the communication channel.

"Ni Shubo."

This is the name of the captain of the first support team. He who rushed to the front actually had some regrets just now. He felt that Ji Xinghe couldn't remember his name. He wanted Ji Xinghe to remember his name, but he didn't want Ji Xinghe to remember his name. Be distracted at this time.

So he dared not introduce himself again.

And now, he laughed.

"Xin Erfeng."

"He Ji."

"Fang Yang Bing."

"Wu Guxue."

Ji Xinghe didn't speak fast, his tone sounded calm, but he spoke very clearly.

One name after another appeared from his mouth, sounded in the communication channel, and rang in the ears of these people.

They listened to Ji Xinghe read their names, and then charged with a smile, fought with a smile, and died with a smile.

"Gong Chenming."

"Wan Chihua."

"Bian Yuan."

They all heard their names.

"Luo Qian", "Naitian", "Yi Qingyi", "Shu Yun", "Liu Yingtian", "Ling Yinjing", "Gui Cong", "Guo Xiaoyin", "Sima Feihang", "Tie Zhibo".

Some of them are dead, some of them are dying.

The world will remember them, and the world will eventually forget them.

But at this moment, there is one person who remembers their names.

Ji Xinghe just read their names and didn't say anything else, but they firmly believed that Ji Xinghe would bear their names and continue to fight.

And for them, this is their dream, they want to fight side by side with Ji Xinghe, and they are fighting side by side with Ji Xinghe.

In the future, they will fight side by side with Ji Xinghe in another way.

The first minute and thirty-seven seconds after the first support team turned and charged, the captain of the second support team began to slow down.

"Temporary formation 5-128, all members obey the order and follow me."

No one flinched, their blood was already boiling, and their fearful emotions were frightened away by them.

"Nan Jixin."

"Chen Jiade."

"Wang Linghong."

"Zhuge Qingnian."

"Fonton."

"Sui Le Shuang."

"Close Yiyue."

"Gongdong."

"Yan Qianqiu."

"Wu Shuyi."

"Male."

"Niu Jiahua."

"Bao Wan."

"Soft bosom jade."

"That Sanfu."

"Qu Youyi."

"Linghu Haiying."

Seventeen names, seventeen mecha fighters, after nineteen names and nineteen mecha fighters, they fought frantically and died calmly.

They couldn't hear the gradual change in Ji Xinghe's tone, and they didn't care if they couldn't hear it.

The last moment of their lives should not belong to Ji Xinghe, it should belong to the best of their lives.

Ji Xinghe's tone was not sad, nor remorseful, nor remorseful.

That's not the emotion he should have. He understood a truth a long time ago: How can there be no immortal in war?

His sons are all dead.

All he had was anger, unprecedented anger.

Outraged by his own weakness, if he was strong enough, he would be able to kill the imperial gorillas.

The anger caused by some of his guesses, he is not a fool, the current situation should not and cannot happen, but it did happen, the possible reasons made him extremely angry.

He wants revenge, this time, not only against the empire.

So he must live on, and he must live on by whatever means, for revenge, for Ji Rong Xinyue, and for himself.

So he let the thirty-six federal mecha fighters use their lives to block a way out for him.

But how should he survive?

Thirty-six federal mechas have been overwhelmed by more than two hundred imperial mechas. Their sacrifices are of great significance, giving Ji Xinghe a chance.

But Ji Xinghe was too weak, he couldn't grasp the opportunity created with thirty-six human lives.

If it's General Armor...

Perhaps, he really shouldn't wait for a more powerful new general armor. If he just repairs the general armor, the situation today will be very different.

Shen Mu will definitely blame himself very much.

Ji Xinghe took a deep breath, he was about to record his last words, some to Ji Rong Xinyue, some to Shen Mu, some to Su He, some to...

"Ji Xinghe."

Li Anbang's voice suddenly rang in Ji Xinghe's ears: "The emergency plan, 'Shen Mu's Crazy' has been activated, pay attention to Shen Mu's explanation of precautions."

Before he had time to think more, Shen Mu's voice had already sounded.

He cut the long story short.

"Old Ji, get in, you must get in."

He was rambunctious, as if he was talking to Ji Xinghe, but also as if he was talking to someone else.

"Don't be afraid, Lao Ji, don't be afraid, it's okay, trust me, you must trust me, I am Shen Mu, I am the most talented mechanic in the Federation, I am your master, I will not make mistakes, I will never It's going to go wrong..."

On the viewing window of Champion Hou, a black dot appeared, falling from the sky like a missile, but it was not a missile.

Its speed was very fast, and when it fell down at high speed, it released an unknown number of jamming shells, and the empire's anti-missile weapons failed to have any impact on it.

As it got closer and closer, with the help of Champion Hou, Ji Xinghe finally saw clearly what that black spot was.

A large metal body that looks like a makeshift repair pod.

The intelligent assistance system of the mecha has already shown its landing point, which is 500 meters in front of Ji Xinghe.

Between him and the more than two hundred imperial mechs that had surrounded him.

Shen Mu, who was talking nonsense, continued to sound.

There was a hint of crying in his tone, as if someone beside him was crying silently, which made him unable to help himself.

"Old Ji, believe in me, believe in yourself, because this plan is proposed by you, because this plan is not called Shen Mu's madness, it is called..."

"There shall be no other gods before you!"