Chapter 183 The Crown of Jin Xiao (2)

That was before they left.

Before the battle, the mecha soldier Alan Wilson and His Royal Highness Ryan were doing the last mecha test.

Jiang Jianming sat next to him, holding a light brain to calculate the relevant data of the wormhole superposition plan.

After being tense for a long time, he was a little tired. He put down his brain and picked up a mecha to do a basic test. Quan Dang relaxed.

Wilson glanced at the test results and said nothing. He had to admit that this crown princess was really talented, but unfortunately she turned into the womb of a disabled human being...

He was so cranky that he couldn't help but take another look.

"what?"

At this time, Ryan also came over: "Is there a problem?"

Wilson scratched his ears: "Why is this data so familiar?"

"—Oh, I remembered, the data of His Highness Jiang is very similar to the data left by Commander Aslan in terms of style, maybe they can be stacked together."

"Commander?"

Jiang Jianming's eyes jumped, he was very sensitive to this topic recently.

The black-haired officer rubbed his forehead with a pale face... He De He Neng still has a similar manipulation style to the commander-in-chief, isn't this more psychological pressure?

Just thinking about it, I saw His Highness Le'an showing a thoughtful look and asked, "By the way, Commander Aslan... what race is he?"

As soon as these words came out, Wilson immediately showed an indescribable expression.

"His Royal Highness is joking, although a lot of records about the commander-in-chief have indeed been erased. But at that time, uh..."

Wilson glanced at Jiang Jianming embarrassedly, but changed the euphemism: "Cough, the time constraints are there, it is almost impossible for the crystalless race to make achievements."

So, Ryan began to say seriously that the conductivity of manual manipulation will be slower than that of crystal bone manipulation. Considering this inherent disadvantage, Jiang's level should be higher than Commander Aslan.

——However, Jiang Jianming himself, who was praised, felt his scalp tingle instantly.

He originally thought of "Is it possible that he was also one of the reasons for the death of the commander-in-chief?" tangled.

Now that His Highness is still stepping on it, is this worth it?

Jiang Jianming had a seizure on the spot, and he gave the little highness a lesson.

First of all, how can you, as the crown prince, joke about meritorious heroes like this, and then say that with your own ability, you are very lucky to be able to penetrate one-tenth of the wisdom of commander Aslan in your life.

Ryan was completely at a loss, and in the end he could only write down secretly: it seems that the founding commander is Jiang's idol, so he can't talk nonsense.

At the end of the day, the topic of their discussion was skewed to the mecha used by the commander.

Jiang Jianming: "Speaking of which, I have never heard of the commander's favorite mecha. Does Dawn Yaslan have no exclusive mecha handed down?"

Generally speaking, senior generals or royals usually have their own exclusive mechas, similar to the swords and BMWs of ancient famous generals, which become a kind of symbol.

For example, Lin Ge's L-Iron Rose, Old Marshal Chen's L-Haitongqing, Xie Yuduo's M-Tianshu... Recently, some people have begun to recognize his Xuejiu.

Wilson gave an unexpected answer.

"Xiaguan has heard a saying. Lieutenant General Jin mentioned that the commander's mecha is the L-Jin Xiao's crown. Jin Xiao was once the emperor and the commander."

"It must be because the emperor and commander disagreed after the founding of the People's Republic of China. The commander was placed under house arrest in the rear and no longer participated in the front line, and the authority of the mecha was also removed. Jin Xiaozhi's crown has become a royal mecha completely."

The underground of the Heroic Spirit Monument, the space under the secret door, has been completely illuminated by the brilliance of Jin Xiaozhi's crown.

Jin Xiaozhi's bleak fuselage lit up every inch, and its front chest was partially opened to switch the cockpit.

The dark blood coagulated second cockpit sank, the dust-covered first cockpit was installed, and the hatch opened automatically.

Pale golden spiritual connection bonds swarmed towards the black-haired youth.

They wrapped around his arms and held up his back, like countless tiny soft mycelium, holding the scarred body in the direction of the cockpit.

His movements were as gentle as if he was holding up some ancient treasure. No one could imagine that a mecha would be so gentle.

Jiang Jianming stared blankly at Jin Xiao, at the first cockpit that was getting closer and closer to him.

He heard the electronic sound from inside the mecha:

The bond echoed the command, and the spiritual tentacles protruded, which fit his skin on a microscopic scale and sensed his neural currents.

There was a slight shock that could be ignored in the back of his head, Jiang Jianming snorted lightly, and the sensory world changed.

He seems to sink and sink in the ocean of data until he becomes the master of everything here.

Until the mecha became part of his body, and he was also part of the mecha.

He was sent into the cockpit and saw the familiar manual console at first sight, not the connected touch screen operated by the crystal bone.

The driver's seat belt stretched out and buckled automatically on him.

With the help of the light blue screen light, Jiang Jianming saw the ice-cold instrument at hand, which was a full two columns of life-sustaining devices.

This is actually like a cockpit tailor-made for the terminally ill disabled human.

The built-in electronic sound no longer came from the ear, but sounded directly in the mind:

<100% compliance with authority, Jin Xiaozhi is waiting for instructions>

Jiang Jianming closed his eyes halfway, his lips trembled, and his fingertips trembled. At this moment, countless emotions rushed into the mind like a dam—

Why is His Majesty Lin Ge so kind to him, a commoner, and every time he bows to him, it makes the Queen look down instead?

if not.

In that abandoned, barren and bad blue mother planet, it was Aslan who brought up the orphan Lin Ge, not to mention being a father, at least a brother.

Why is Sylph clearly the queen dowager, but like a kind old grandmother to match him and the little prince?

if not.

The emperor met the commander when he was young, but Sylph only "married" in the name of political marriage before the founding of the country.

Why is the emperor's original consciousness deeply rooted in his love? Why can a "little lover who is suffering from chronic crystal disorder on the verge of death" directly cause the emperor to break up? why……

damn it! Jiang Jianming rarely collapsed in his heart and scolded dirty.

How could such a thing happen, how could such a thing happen, isn't he the most ordinary civilian military cadet of the disabled human beings! ?

He gritted his teeth and quickly scanned the layout of the cockpit and the data displayed on the screen, thinking to himself:

If he can go back alive, he will bring the most sincere gift to visit old teacher Du on Teacher's Day every year in the future.

Tell him that you are right, the students regret not listening to the teacher, do you want a live founding joke, the joke is myself standing in front of you now.

Suddenly, Jiang Jianming's eyes narrowed, and he saw a tranquilizer in the row of strange drugs at his hand!

In the state of mental manipulation, as long as his mind moves, the equipped mechanical claw will give him a shot.

Jiang Jianming finally let out a breath.

This is a life-saving medicine for him now, although from the fact that the first cockpit has been dormant for so many years, it is likely that this tranquilizer is only the first generation, and it is more likely that it has expired.

But at least, he stopped vomiting blood, and all kinds of physical weakness and pain stopped getting worse.

Jiang Jianming kept doing it without interruption, and put all the drugs in the cockpit that he recognized and felt would work, and put them into himself.

The effect of the medicine is remarkable, and his perception is obviously restored.

I don't know how long it can last, hurry up and do what you need to do!

hum!

The floating communication window appeared in front of Jiang Jianming's right, reflecting the cold eyes of the young man.

Over the fortress.

As soon as the wind blew, the smell of blood faded, and the cry of sorrow gradually faded away. But the killing was far from over.

The long night is not over, the skeletons of alien creatures and the remains of human beings are piled up under the high wall.

A flash of fire flashed across the air, and the crashing mecha, M-Luohan, stubbornly grabbed an A-level alien creature with its mechanical arm, and smashed to the ground in a deadly posture.

In the less than one second of the fall, the crystal bone extended from the cockpit and struggled hard, resulting in the life of the alien creature.

M-Luohan released the corpse that was almost broken into two pieces, and the mecha was completely scrapped, falling with countless blood beads.

Another mecha came galloping, and at the limit speed, it accurately threw out the mechanical claws more than ten meters long, hooking the falling tattered iron.

Crackle... The huge load-bearing force caused the mechanical claw to break after only one second. But the mechanical arm immediately hugged it again, and the two mechas crashed straight into the mouth of a fort in the fortress, and stopped with thick smoke.

"Cough-cough-cough... bah bah."

The mecha that saved people was the sub-half of the mecha L-Gemini.

Wilson pushed open the cockpit door, waved and fanned the smoke, and rushed to the M-Rohan.

Inside the tattered mecha that had been turned off, Zheng Yue slumped in the cockpit with a sullen look.

Wilson glanced at his mecha, and immediately kicked the mecha in anger and jumped up: "Major Zheng, have you lost your head! Can the mecha still be driven after it's been scrapped like this, why don't you replace it!?"

Zheng Yue glanced at him feebly: "It's you."

Then he raised his arms to cover his face, and snorted bitterly, "What do you know as a mecha soldier?"

Wilson was stunned for a moment, and immediately became even more furious, "What do I know!? Hmph, at least I know it's not time to give up fighting!"

He blushed and patted his chest, "This battle - in terms of strategy, tactics, material support, and morale of the entire army, our imperial army has not achieved the ultimate in any point. Now it's just a bit of setback, the fortress. It will definitely be taken back."

"Oh, I know, His Highness Jiang sacrificed so heroically, you feel uncomfortable as his subordinate, don't you? But at this time, you have to inherit His Highness's legacy. You, a major officer, are looking for life here, what kind of man..."

"..."

——To directly label people whose life and death are unknown as "heroic sacrifices", but there is too much of him.

The blue veins on Zheng Yue's forehead jumped, resisting the urge to beat someone, and said angrily, "What's the matter, you think I can't think about it, leave the soldiers under my hand and run away with the alien creatures?"

"Why... not?"

Major Zheng turned his head and looked wearily at the air where artillery fire was still flashing in the distance, "No, I was washed away."

"Don't you feel it, mecha soldier, everything is messed up now."

After all, Zheng Yue has the talent to climb up to Major Jin Ilun from a commoner background.

Today's battlefield is cut into three parts. The universe is one, the high-altitude area is the second, and the low-altitude and surface areas within the range of the fortress defense system are the third.

The whole army should at least cooperate with each other, echo each other, and leave room for maneuvering and detouring at any time, so that a whole tactical concept can be completed.

However, the Crystal Cult's style of play, whose ultimate goal is only to cause the death of the enemy's crystal chaos, has destroyed all concepts of war.

In order to avoid crystal chaos, the soldiers had to fight in all directions, unable to form a formation at all, let alone execute orders.

In this case, the commander can't do much, and now he is fighting each other in a disorderly manner, and the two armies continue to wear and tear.

"Major General Xie has been supporting and giving orders, trying to find order for our army in the chaos."

Zheng Yue said with a wry smile, "But look, I just brought so many mecha soldiers with a few thousand people to integrate the hundreds of thousands of scattered troops? How to do it?"

Wilson was speechless, how did he know this.

"There are so many things you don't understand."

Zheng Yue gasped and crawled out of the scrapped mecha, "You haven't been in the environment of the imperial capital, and you can't think of the political layerdid you know that millions of pairs of eyes in the empire are staring at the front lines? "

"Now that Yin Beidou has lost so many people, the fortress can't be taken down, even the two His Royal Highnesses..."

"What will those noble lords who are used to enjoying themselves, what will the commoners think, ah?"

"Not everyone is determined and not afraid of death. We can't take a losing battle to announce the truth of the crystal particles to the public, nor will a tragic victory with heavy casualties!"

"You understand, we are fighting against the odds, we can't win this battle, what's the next step? There's no next step at all!!"

But in the current situation, everyone can do nothing to watch the war situation deteriorate step by step.

The rear of the empire is fully supporting, the two Yin Beidou fortresses are almost all out of the nest, so many comrades have sacrificed, hundreds of seriously wounded people killed themselves in order not to delay, and even two noble highnesses are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the hope of victory.

With such heavy expectations and sacrifices, he has indeed succeeded in pressing the enemy step by step.

The variables of crystal teaching are layer by layer, and there is still no breakthrough point to break the game.

How could he not be in a state of impatience, how could he not collapse and despair?

Regret and unwillingness were mixed on Major Zheng's face. His eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered, "If your little lord is still here, maybe there will be a way..."

Wilson didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking about it for a long time, he had to open the door of his mecha and prepare to take Zheng Yue to change the mecha.

However, the next moment, he suddenly saw a window pop up on the screen of the mecha in front of him!

Zheng Yue, who was walking towards this side, suddenly flashed his wrist and the same window appeared.

What the two of them didn't know was that at this moment, the hundreds of thousands of Imperial soldiers in the Alpha Star Field——

From General Xie Yuduo to every soldier—the exact same window popped up in front of everyone!

Inside the starship Tianshu, the light was dim.

Xie Yuduo was silent, and so were the projections of the generals behind him.

Since receiving the dying message from Raymond, many people have been drained of energy.

But this silence was broken by a sudden communication.

Because communication contains sound. It sounds very weak and hoarse, but it is so gentle that it gives people a sense of peace of mind.

"To all the Imperial soldiers in the Alpha Alien Field battlefield."

The voice said lightly, "I am Colonel Jiang Jianming of the Imperial Army."

At this moment, thousands of people suddenly raised their heads.

Inside the Tianshu starship, Xie Yuduo's pupils suddenly tightened, and the color of surprise flooded into his heart: It's really your little lord! Is he all right, His Highness Ryan?

In any case, at least it proves that Your Excellency Jiang Xiao has obtained the means of communication, then whether it is rescue or other things, many things will be easier to handle...

Behind him, Major Rita suddenly exclaimed: "Major General, this, this communication source authority!?"

Xie Yuduo subconsciously took a look, and his head was dizzy.

God damn it! Little Your Excellency, where are you going to find the means of communication, why does the source authority show——

"Dawn Aslan"! ?

The author has something to say:

How did I know that the communication function of Jin Xiao's first cockpit would come with the authority of the former commander-by self-proclaimed ordinary military cadet