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Chapter 1,687 Earthlings never disappoint in terms of not practicing martial ethics.

Chapter 1692 Earthlings never disappoint when it comes to martial ethics

Therefore, after all, safety must come first! There is no need to elaborate too much. Yeager Soback feels that his state is quite satisfactory.

After all, he is also a colleague. After all, he is also the object of his envy and admiration. After all, he is also very friendly and even somewhat respectful to him. Soback feels that Viscount Shameen is also a decent person who can get along with him. He still needs to put forward some uncomfortable opinions.

Mature tips.

"Actually, we are not mentally prepared to capture the fortress. If we force it, it may be counterproductive." Soback said again.

"However, our war preparations are already ready. Moreover, His Royal Highness King Soleyn also hopes that we can succeed in one fell swoop." Viscount Shameen said.

Since it was the will of the emperor to be chosen, of course Soback had nothing to say and could only smile awkwardly but politely.

However, the Star Knight let out a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, of course, this is just King Soleyn's expectation, and it cannot even be regarded as an order. When the army fights, of course, the instructions of Marshal Ikenluojia are the top priority."

In fact, in the army on the Seder front, the newly elected emperor's command ranking is even below the two generals Rosanaio and Misaro. If the empire will increase its troops in the future, what veteran generals will there be?

When a veteran general takes office, he may have to move back in order.

After all, the new King of Solane, Yount IV, is a young man who has just turned twenty and still lacks actual combat experience. If it is his first time to command a fleet, he will be able to surpass all the experienced warriors because of his bloodline and identity.

Given the outstanding generals, the Galactic Empire should have perished three thousand years ago.

"Don't worry, Yeager, perhaps Your Highness Yount will be eager for military glory, but I no longer have such worldly needs."

How come a person in his twenties speaks so much like an old man who is about to retire? Also, why does this tone of voice sound so familiar?

"I have suffered too many defeats. Now, in the entire Astral Knights, no one knows how to escape better than me. How can I force victory? What qualifications do I have to force it?"

Therefore, Viscount Shameen, who was once regarded by most people as the star of hope of the Knights and who would eventually become the Grand Master of the Knights, now showed an optimistic and relieved smile.

Yeager Soback always felt that this smile had a sense of familiarity, which bothered him very much. He thought about it for more than three minutes, and he didn't know until the other party had turned off the screen and led the team to set off.

I later realized, wasn’t it me who was talking about this?

This, shouldn't it be influenced by me? Soback suddenly felt very guilty. He knew that he was essentially a person who made a mess of his life, but he didn't think that this was necessarily correct.

I actually have a lot of respect for my colleagues who are diligent, hard-working, brave and fearless.

"Viscount Chameine is indeed a good man! I just hope that the spirit of the universe can bless him to win." Miss Viscount Serlu said. Her thoughts are actually quite simple. Since Viscount Chamaine has shown such kindness to his superior,

If you show such respect, you are a good person.

In comparison, Captain Pagel's thoughts seem to be much more complicated.

"...Your Majesty the Viscount, isn't it possible that he has taken refuge with the new King Solane?" he said.

You guy, don't you have any respect for the elected emperor and the high-ranking knights of the Knights? Miss Serlu's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"You are no longer aiming for nothing, but you are clearly demonstrating your freedom." Soback also accused: "Colonel, Captain, I know you are a smart man who has read too many banned books, but if you always speak unobtrusively, people will

All that's left is cleverness."

"Commander, I am definitely just a little smart, but I know you are a kind person, so I can speak freely." Captain Pagel flattered him naturally, but still insisted on his own opinion.

"The official does indeed feel this way. Just now, the Viscount suddenly mentioned King Solane, which always seemed a bit deliberate. However, this is also easy to understand. Not to mention the Star Knight, even the frontline generals do not always have to

Looking for a three-headed... Well, before the battle, I was too nervous. I'm sorry, Your Excellency. I didn't insinuate anyone, really not."

Sobaekjue decided not to get to know each other in general. Anyway, the captain only said a few words of praise in front of him, and he was usually very reliable. On the other hand, his own force's attack on the Community Fortress No. 8 also began.

Compared with the gravity of the planet, the gravity of this artificial star is inconspicuous, but it does exist. In addition to the first armored outer wall of Fortress No. 8, there is also a layer of fluid metal, which is formed by the fortress's own gravity.

It forms a metal layer like the sea.

However, between the fluid shield and the outer wall of the armor, there is a vacuum world with a height of no more than 200 meters. In all fortress battles, this is often the most intense battlefield. This is also the case now.

The imperial fleet's bombardment destroyed the surrounding floating forts, and the assault landing craft smashed down with their own disintegrating rams. Their rams were like drills digging into the mud, stirring up a whirlpool.

The collision angle followed the vortex and sank deeply into the bottom of the metal layer, then bloomed like a bud, revealing the landing channel.

The first thing to fall on the battlefield was a well-equipped engineering regiment and three to five groups of grenadier companies. The former was responsible for chipping away at the outer wall using various means, while the latter was responsible for covering.

In addition, Fortress No. 8 is only a medium-sized fortress, but it is equipped with two high-power fortress cannons, various forts, gun mounts and hatches for fighter planes, all densely covered on the outer wall of the fortress. Naturally,

There are dead ends, and there must be passages that can be used directly.

In fact, just when the engineering regiment had just deployed a laser wall-cutting machine that looked like a drilling platform on the outer wall, the Community soldiers also arrived to attack. A fighter plane hatch opened less than 500 meters away from them in a straight line.

, what emerged from it were not fighter planes, but Community soldiers wearing mechas.

This may also be part of the plan of the Panzergrenadiers. These elite imperial soldiers are already very experienced in attacking fortresses, and they are also very proficient in the tactics of luring snakes out of their holes.

The grenadiers, who had already been prepared, immediately pressed forward. The blaster cannons in their hands began to roar first, and soon forced the row of Community soldiers in front of them to stagger back.

The imperial soldiers immediately rushed over with swords, guns, swords and halberds. In this vacuum battlefield, the power of energy weapons was brought to its maximum, but in contrast, almost all mechas on both sides had also been mirror-finished. In comparison,

Electromagnetic rifles that fire steel nail bullets may have the best effect.

In other words, in any era, bullets are the most effective.

However, the Empire's Marines, influenced by the traditional psykers and the Tirello military nobles' ethos, have always been very particular about the saying "Bullets are cowards, but battle axes are heroes."

The grenadiers let out a cry that could only be heard on the communication channel, and rushed towards the disadvantaged Community soldiers. They prepared to seize the fighter plane entrance and exit as quickly as possible. So, at the same moment, more than

2,000 grenadiers and stormtroopers landed.

Of course, the aura of the five-man mecha among them overcame the thousands of imperial soldiers present - there were five heraldic machines, one black and four silver.

The black one has the most low-key appearance, but everyone agrees that the aura is the most powerful. As for the other four silver ones, it was obviously a four-person combat unit. They took the lead and rushed towards the opening of the hatch.

At this time, the Imperial Grenadier's countercharge really pushed back the Community defenders. Of course they couldn't stop, as the enemy's fortress was right in front of them.

Half a platoon of Imperial Grenadiers, in a dense charging formation, poured in from the cabin entrance.

In their field of vision, the starry sky covered by the liquid metal canopy was replaced by a narrow corridor. Then, they also saw a row of electromagnetic rifles beating with deadly fire.

The electromagnetic rifle fired, and more than ten Imperial soldiers fell down. More Community mechas were also waiting at the other side of the passage.

For people on earth, this may also be a trap.

The so-called imaginary is real, and the real is imaginary. Moreover, it is said that the plan is based on the plan, and this is the situation.

However, when the war has developed to this point, such things are actually not important anymore. The imperial soldiers shouted and rushed towards their opponents in the face of bullets, like madmen who did not know pain and death.

They paid the price of more than ten people, but they got close to each other, and the weapons in their hands could already reach the opponent. At this moment, crystal battle axes, chain swords and impact war hammers were rising and falling one after another at the entrance of the corridor.

, devouring the blood and minced flesh after the armor fragments.

Facts have proved that the judgment of the Imperial Marine commanders was correct. Compared with the Imperial Grenadiers and Stormtroopers, the Community soldiers' hand-to-hand combat skills were obviously not refined enough, and they were forced to fight and retreat.

However, they soon realized that as they continued to penetrate deeper into the enemy's fortress, the passage they were in gradually became wider. They also went from being attacked on one side to being attacked on three sides.

Is this really a trap?

However, what can such a little trick change? The commanders of the Imperial Marines all felt that as long as they succeeded in falling, as long as they could enter the fortress, half the victory was won.

They persisted in place for several minutes, until the gorgeous silver armor light, like a flowing spiritual light, flashed in front of everyone.

The single group of Astral Knights composed of four people came to kill in such a mighty manner!

He waved the five-meter-high spiral impact spear at the knight at the front, waved his arm wrapped under the mecha, and threw out thousands of cold lights.

Just one person has already exuded the aura of thousands of troops.

However, the thousands of cold rays thrown out by his impact spear did not shatter the community's formation. The Earth soldiers seemed to have been prepared, and they began to retreat when the Astral Knight appeared. Immediately afterwards, there were also

A considerable number of automatic robots flashed out from the gaps in the retreating crowd.

Spider-sized robots, each carrying a bomb on their back, looked like facehuggers, baring their teeth and lunging towards their nearest enemy target.

In an instant, the junction between the two armies, as well as the Astral Knights, were completely covered by dazzling light waves.

Fortunately, the power of the explosion is not great, and the damage to ordinary mechas is limited, let alone the heraldry machine.

Unfortunately, in addition to the shock wave of mediocre power, the vortex of the explosion also produced strong light and electromagnetic interference. The Imperial soldiers' mecha vision was deprived of them in a short time. Although the Astral Knights in the heraldry machine could still

They can identify the enemy's location by perception, but their spiritual sense also tells them that a more powerful danger is approaching.

"This is a trap!" A certain astral knight in the foursome shouted loudly on the channel.

We have known it for a long time. The Marine Corps officers thought so, but after all, it was the knight's speech, so he couldn't complain directly on the channel.

In short, the knights and ordinary officers all chose to be conservative at this moment. They also took a few steps back, waiting for the arrival of the commander and the strongest man on their side.

Soon, Viscount Shameen, dressed in black armor, appeared on the battlefield like the star of the finale in the spotlight of everyone. He also saw the aura of the Earthling heraldry machine.

"You are indeed no match for him, and the choice to refuse is the right one." He said to his subordinates.

Although the officer is probably telling the truth, the Astral Knights are still a little hurt. Although they are all second- and third-level "basic" psykers, they are 4 vs. 1 after all, and they also have more advanced heraldic machines.

and four-image tactics.

Perhaps, we can help you hold off the battle, and we can also help you at critical moments. A knight who was not a veteran noble was just about to make a similar suggestion without any martial ethics, when he suddenly saw a flash of light passing by in the opposite community army formation.

Aura. It was clear that there were psychics hiding behind ordinary soldiers, waiting for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

What the hell, these are all people who have no martial ethics!

Of course, Viscount Shameen didn't bother to pay attention to the mentality of his subordinates at this time. He looked at the Community psychic mecha opposite, as if he wanted to see the eyes of his opponent through the completely closed helmet visor.

He pondered for a moment, and his eyes swept over the two three-meter swords already held in the opponent's hands.

And then, the same voice sounded in his headset, but it was a report from the Knights' Attendants who were still on the aircraft carrier - of course, they were called Knights' Attendants, but they were actually the auxiliary team specially equipped by the Astral Knights.

They do things like preparation, maintenance, service, and intelligence support. They should be called a logistics team or something like that.

The reason why it is called "Knight's Squire" is naturally because it sounds nice.

"The markings on the heraldic machine can't be seen clearly, but the red and black paint has the three-pronged sword emblem... Your Excellency, this is Brigadier General Bai Ziqi! His ability should be between the peak of the fourth ring or the fifth ring."

"...the third generation of the spiritual seminar."

"Yes, codename Tai'a! Current intelligence shows that he is also the strongest among the third generation of the Spirit Research Society."

"So, are you that person's descendant?"

The attendants behind the headsets were silent for a while. Of course they knew who "that person" their boss was talking about, but because they knew, they couldn't answer.

That person who cannot even be mentioned is already a saint. He can still chat and laugh with the emperor. He is the most dangerous enemy of the Galactic Empire in this century. His position and status are completely unequal to yours. He has even become the evil star.

I have completely forgotten about you. In fact, even Yeager Soback on the Royal Rabbit has a higher status in that person's mind. Now, you really have no right to remember him.

Although the attendants thought so, they certainly couldn't say it out loud.

At this time, Viscount Shameen, who was full of Tirello's aristocratic martial arts model, had already nodded to the other party. He even directly opened the communication application, probably preparing to say a few words "With blood and blood, we will achieve glory."

, "Imperial Knight, I beg you for a perfect battle" or something very martial.

However, the community's psychics completely ignored the opponent's elegance and directly crossed the two swords and rushed towards him.


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