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Chapter 9 Jinghong (1)
Chapter 9 Jinghong (1)
The second fortress of Yin Beidou, located in the C5 area of Beta Alien. The continuous black iron wall encloses a world for the human legion stationed in the distant star, which is the most silent and hardest fortress.
However, at this moment, artillery fire was flying over the fortress.
Dozens of gray-black mechas were like falcons flying by, firing frantically. A hideous red totem is painted on the two wings of each body, like flowing lava, and like the smile of an evil spirit.
On the ground, dense alien creatures are squirming forward, using their hard shells, thorns, horns, claws and teeth, roaring and hitting the fortress wall.
"Report sir, District 3 can't hold it anymore. If the wall collapses, there will be the real crystal mine warehouse, urgently ask for support!!"
"Four o'clock! Step up the firepower!! Lao Li, take your people to make up for it—"
"Report sir, it will take ten minutes for technicians to decipher the interference wave..."
There were various roaring noises one after another, figures were running, machine guns were spraying bullets, people were hit by artillery fire from the air from time to time, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
At the top of the tallest black watchtower, sat a young and handsome nobleman.
He did not wear the uniform of Yin Beidou, but a black and gold suit of imperial noble style. The white-blond curly hair was tied with a red ribbon at the back of the head, flying with the strong wind.
Such a person, with such a posture, appeared so dazzling on the battlefield that it was almost deceiving.
The defense officer of the fortress—the middle-aged man who had just communicated with Lieutenant Colonel Louis was trembling: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."
The handsome aristocrat known as His Royal Highness sullenly closed his emerald-colored icy eyes, and there seemed to be anger between his eyebrows: "How long will it take for the mecha to take off?"
"Half, half an hour... one hour at most!"
"A bunch of trash."
Prince Garcia spat out a merciless sentence. He stood up, his body was extraordinarily slender, "Let the fortress stop the anti-aircraft guns, the lava mechas are all models with special air combat capabilities, you can't hit them."
The prince swept his eyes down again, and said in deep thought: "The efficiency is too low... The shooting of alien creatures has also stopped. Is this a living target for 'lava'?"
"But, but Your Highness, there is no firepower to suppress the alien creatures..."
"Firepower suppression," the prince calmly narrowed Shencui's eyes, "I'll come."
Before he finished speaking, the ground outside the fortress burst apart, countless red-golden real crystals pierced out of thin air, and the cracks spread for dozens of meters.
"@*&——!!!"
"^&...?*#——!!!"
The harsh screams of the alien creatures rang out, and even the walls of the fortress burst into flames one after another, and black smoke billowed up.
"His Royal Highness—His Royal Highness, calm down!"
"Don't you prefer to let the thieves blow up?" His Royal Highness Garcia sneered, raised his palms upwards, his slender fingers flexed, and his knuckles rattled softly.
The next moment, the real crystal exploded outside the fortress again, and the hard soil and the broken corpses of alien creatures were lifted into the air.
The officer collapsed even more: "His Royal Highness, then your Highness, if you lightly blow it up, then lightly and then lightly..."
In the air, the gray-black mechas of "Lava" formed a tight formation, surrounding a red mecha in the center.
On the driver's seat of the scarlet mecha, sat a young man. Looking at the appearance, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and under his flamboyant red hair was Zhang Mingmei's beautiful face, but there was a violent aura between his eyebrows and eyes, which ruined the delicate appearance.
——The young leader of the space pirate group "Lava", the little devil who is said to be born with S-rank crystal bones, named "Red Dragon".
"Missed..." Chilong narrowed his eyes grimly and licked his lower lip, "This monster Garcia is actually in the fortress."
He sneered again: "Hmph, the imperial family is really fun. When one monster dies, another one appears. If they didn't do genetic experiments in the dark, ghosts wouldn't believe it."
Behind the boy, stood a tall bronze-skinned man with a black crystal bone condensed on his naked arm, the end of which was attached to the mecha control screen - a typical crystal bone manipulation technique.
The man leaned down with a respectful attitude: "Boss, withdraw?"
"Withdraw? Why withdraw?" The red-haired boy grinned and smiled maliciously, "Look at Garcia's face... um, there are not many chances to see the emperor's royal highness slumped. I'll tease him for another half an hour. Let's go."
At the top of the watchtower, Garcia's eyes fell on the red mecha, and there was a chill in his eyes.
...too far.
No matter how strong his crystal bone rank is, he cannot directly fight against the flying armed mecha at such a height.
Even if there is the most ordinary "electric"... No, even if a tattered civilian mecha takes him up into the air, he can knock down most of the mechas of this group of thieves, but now...
Garcia took two steps forward, his front foot just stepped on the edge of the building, and the pitch-black toes were already hanging in the air.
The defense officer was so frightened that his soul was scattered: "Your Highness, please don't be impulsive, Your Highness, you should continue to bomb, Hall—"
Garcia didn't give him a look, just looked down, and suddenly, at a certain moment, he frowned deeply, and his thin lips spat out two words:
"...Mecha?"
"Master, you are impulsive, this is not a rational plan,"
In the cockpit of the M-IP 18, various red and blue dots flickered.
The driver's operation has approached the limit of this poor mecha, and as long as one is inadvertently overloaded, it will malfunction.
Jiang Jianming looked gentle and did not panic: "Are you talking about reason with a crippled human being who has come to the distant stars?"
Jiang Jianming raised his hand and suppressed Zhinao's voice, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Okay Seth, I know you're excited too. Don't let your emotions affect your computing ability... No, why should I talk to Zhinao? mood."
<...Wow! >
Seth puppy closed his "mouth" aggrievedly, showing row after row of data graphs.
Even Jiang Jianming thought it was impossible to land safely on the fortress under the firepower of the pirate mecha group.
But if you just use the bunker to take a quick circle around the battlefield and see the true face of "His Royal Highness Garcia"...
As long as it is properly manipulated, it is not without hope.
The flying M-IP 18 cut into the battlefield without hesitation, turned into an arc and swept through the dense alien creatures, and plunged into the firepower range of the lava!
Soon, many people in the second fortress discovered this familiar model and looked at each other in amazement.
"Look there, isn't that our dynamo?"
"My own? Why is there only one, how did he come here?"
Someone slapped their forehead and said in surprise: "Hey, we all forgot, today is the day when the recruits arrive at the fortress!"
"But what's the use of only one electric shock, no matter how close it is, it will be blasted down by lava if it is not torn apart by alien creatures."
"Sir, do you want to send a communication to that IP!?"
Many thieves in Lava showed disdainful smiles: "Hehe... Boss, is there a little bug who is overly capable?"
Chilong also laughed, and the boy smiled with a kind of naive cruelty: "Crush it to death."
In mid-air, more than a dozen gun barrels twisted their direction towards the ordinary mecha.
Everyone in the second fortress couldn't help but mention a pounding heart at this moment.
The communicator connected to the military's internal frequency, and he roared without knowing whether the other side could hear it or not: "The driver of the opposite IP! Military order, please evacuate the battlefield immediately, please immediately..."
Of course Jiang Jianming heard it, after all, he was still eavesdropping on private communications between officers a moment ago.
He moved his fingers, and in front of the driver's seat of the M-IP 18, the baffle armor slammed down.
So at this moment, through the alloy glass, everyone can clearly see the master who controls this "Sacred Soldier"-like mecha——
It was a handsome and slender...even a black-haired young man who was too slender and out of tune with the battlefield.
Chilong waved: "Fire, don't let the little bugs fly away."
The dark-haired young man did not run.
He raised his head and neck, his quiet gaze penetrated the smoke and the sky, and locked onto the face of the long-haired prince with platinum at the top of the fortress.
Garcia looked down almost at the same time. The same indestructible gaze and gaze of the unnamed military cadet and the prince who is far away from the stars have a fleeting meeting in the void.
In an instant, Jiang Jianming's palm suddenly pushed the lever to the deepest point, and an extremely cold light erupted from the bottom of his eyes!
Everything after that happened in a flash.
Many, many years later, the Yin Beidou soldier who witnessed the next scene will tell it to his children and grandchildren again and again.
The eyes of the veterans are always filled with nostalgia and longing, as well as the excitement that the years can't smooth out.
that moment
More than a dozen lava mecha guns fired at the same time, and the black smoke and cannonlight drowned the extreme flying M-IP 18;
At the same moment, Second Prince Garcia turned and jumped from the tip of the tallest watchtower in the fortress, and suddenly released a huge crystal bone dazzling as a corona behind him.
The "lava" thieves were caught off guard. In panic, countless artillery fire swept over, and the machine gun could not penetrate the giant crystal bone wings of His Royal Highness.
The red gold light flashed, the real crystal pierced out of thin air, and the "lava" mecha was pierced countlessly, and it fell with humming and smoke!
And the blue-black mecha climbed up, it pierced out of the billowing smoke and fire, and the damaged wings ripped through the dust and reached the sky.
Just like the frost blade unsheathed by the knight in the legend of the ancient century, and like the wild geese flying by the cedar lake.
the next moment.
The prince landed on this mecha.