The New Seventeenth Division is on the verge of mutiny, and the New Seventeenth Division is preparing to mutiny.
This ace division with a glorious history of warfare has inherited the sloppy and ruthless style left by several division commanders. When they need to abide by military discipline, they are role models of strict military discipline. On the battlefield where life and death are clear, they often habitually forget such things as military discipline.
If he insisted on discipline, then the teacher Li Pifu would not have been able to lead them to great achievements. If he could be easily restrained by the word discipline, Yu Chenghai would not have been able to keep so many players in seven groups three years ago. During the three years he was the commander-in-chief, he was still as strong and fierce as yesterday.
When the officers and soldiers of the division found that their comrades were inexplicably charged with mutiny, and then chased by the base and the damn joint investigation department, they could not remain calm, waiting for the final result like Xiaobai, their reaction was very direct.
Under the dense cloud of conspiracy shrouded in the sky above the base, officers at all levels of the 17th Division began to secretly mobilize troops with the theme of defense raids. In the armoury late at night, more than one hundred heavy MX military aircraft could be heard faintly. A self-examination sound.
If the upper echelons of the federal military cannot give a convincing explanation, if the bastard joint investigation department does not hand over the murderer who pursued and killed the NTR team, and if it cannot make the more than 10,000 officers and soldiers of the New 17th Division feel happy, then the base will follow. What will happen around is beyond the imagination of everyone including Lieutenant General Hu Lian.
Herley was taken back to the New Seventeenth Division by the military police. He looked at the subordinates at the table with a livid face, and said after a moment of silence: "This is the front line, do you want the Seventeenth Division to be the first in history to be on the front line? Rebel troops?"
"We're not trying to rebel."
Hua Xiaosi, the captain of the new 17th Division's mecha team, looked at him with a serious expression and said, "We must put enough pressure on the base, otherwise I can't imagine that Xiong Linquan's guys can last a few days."
Lin Ai frowned at He Lei and said, "What happened in the command room, why is your face so ugly, Commander?"
"I have been officially suspended."
Halley looked at the high-ranking officers in the room and said, "But I must warn you to stop all troop movements immediately, or once the headquarters judges that there is a mutiny attempt, no one can afford it."
Hua Xiaosi silently pulled the gun chamberer and said, "It's not a mutiny attempt. If this matter can't be solved, what if it's a mutiny!"
He raised his head and looked at Herley with an indifferent look: "I didn't say you, you are indeed too soft, if the teacher is now an instructor, he will watch our own soldiers being treated like rabbits. Slaughter? If it was him who went to the base to negotiate just now, do you think he would pull out his gun and put it on the chained table like you did? No, he would just shoot that old bastard!"
Herley looked out the door, his eyes fell on the military police, he looked down at his glove box and laughed at himself, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiong Linquan and the others are now with the instructor, this is why the headquarters is chasing them. s reason."
The room was suddenly quiet, and Miseliu, who had just arrived last night, asked with a livid face, "Confirmed the news?"
Heley picked up the glove box and walked out the door. From today, he will no longer be the commander of the Seventeenth Division, but a guilty officer who has been locked up. When he reached the threshold, he suddenly stopped. Looking back at the crowd.
"After I leave, none of you are allowed to act rashly. The fourth division and the thirteenth division completed their transfer last night, obviously targeting our division. In addition, I want to remind you, whether this is a conspiracy or a purge, if it is true If there is a mutiny, the big figures in the capital star circle will justly get rid of us."
In the dimly lit room, Director Berry, the head of the joint investigation department, smiled and looked at the back by the window, secretly pondering the general's true thoughts at this time.
"The troop transfer has been completed. No matter what the New Seventeenth Division wants to do, there will be nothing new, and I think you must hope that they will be more impulsive and want to deal with the direct lineage left by the Lord of the Army. Troops, there is no infallible excuse, it's a real distress."
Lieutenant General Hu Lian turned around and said in a slow voice with no expression on his face: "Your Majesty's winning division is now under the control of a group of impulsive idiots, which is a great shame for the Federation, I do not deny that I really want to Take this opportunity to complete a cleaning."
After a brief pause, he looked at Director Berry and said mockingly, "But do you really think I would be so stupid that I would not hesitate to cause a mutiny in the army? Neither I nor you will be able to take this responsibility."
Director Berry did not respond to the general's sarcasm, the smile on his face faded, and he said in a solemn tone: "The spaceship has been trying to escape the surveillance and enter the atmosphere, obviously wanting to help the rebels leave. ."
"Where exactly is that ship?"
"I haven't captured reliable images, but it's definitely not an Imperial ship." Director Berry shrugged and said, "It is estimated that it may be the strange ship that ran rampant in S1 three years ago, and only that strange ship has such a ship. Terrifying speed."
Lieutenant General Hu Lian walked to the table with a serious expression, looked at the dazzling red arc on the electronic map, and said after a moment of silence, "It's beyond my expectations that these people can break through here, but they must die... Li Feng The colonel and his mechs are retreating from the Strait theater, the closest in line to the high ground."
Director Berry understood what he meant, frowned and raised an objection: "No one will doubt Colonel Li Feng's ability, but the question is that his personal relationship with Xu Le is something to worry about. Will there be any problems?"
Lieutenant General Hu Lian took off his military cap, stroked his gray hair and said, "As far as I know, Colonel Li Feng once promised Commander Shaoqing that he would not let Xu Le go."
Director Berry smiled slightly, thinking that since the promise is only between Du Shaoqing and Li Feng, then you can know that it must have been directed by Chairman Li Zaidao. : "I don't know if the commander has any opinion on the continuous earthquake in the Biki Plateau. According to the monitoring by the Charter Bureau, it seems that deep underground..."
Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by the gazes of two Han Ruoshuang knives, and General Hu Lian stared at him coldly, without concealing the threat and cold-blooded taste in his words: "You should investigate what should be investigated, and you should not investigate. Don't ask questions, don't forget, this is the front line, a place where stray bullets fly."
Director Berry's heart suddenly tightened, knowing that he had touched a field that should never be touched, and immediately closed his mouth tightly, in order not to become the highest-ranking federal official who died under stray bullets, he would not die until he died. Let's talk about earthquakes again.
It may be July on Mohua Planet, and fire is flowing in the sky.
In the early morning, a heavy object in the shape of a meteorite came from the deep universe, slammed into the atmosphere surrounding the planet, and ripped apart the thicker and denser air, dragging a dazzling fire tail, and then turning into a white plume of smoke. fall to the sky.
The surveillance network of the imperial military noticed the meteorite. The Federal Fleet had calculated the fall of the meteorite seven minutes ago. However, the meteorite fell on the Golan Heights on the side of the Biki Plateau. Federal troops stationed in the area, the electromagnetic aftermath of the dense earthquake seriously hindered the action of the Air Force.
On this barren land, two troops saw the meteorite falling from the sky within the visible area of 40 kilometers, and then they did not care about admiring this strange celestial phenomenon, and each kept silent to speed up the advance.
The lonely army who left the valley in the middle of the night and headed for the Golan Heights saw with their own eyes the tail dragged out by the raging fire. They were exhausted and wounded. They seemed to have swallowed a few cups of stimulants. among the legs.
A mecha battalion of the Federation that had retreated from the Straits Battle Zone and marched super-strength for two consecutive days, watching the smoke and dust aroused by the meteorite falling to the ground in the distance, seemed to hear the sound of the fierce drums of war, and the heavy mecha engine roared again.
Half an hour later, the two sides arrived at the place where the meteorite fell almost at the same time.
The charred meteorite has peeled off, revealing the metal-colored spaceship structure inside, and the hatch has opened automatically, ready to welcome a group of fugitives to leave.
The lonely army climbed a gentle slope and stepped on thick bushes. When he saw this scene, he didn't have any sense of luck, let alone ecstasy.
Because they saw seventeen pure black federal MX military mechas, led by a simple but chilling mecha, had already climbed the opposite mountain and appeared on the other side of the meteorite spaceship.
Eighteen federation MX mechas formed a semi-arc encirclement, the center of the circle pointed to the place where the stream of fire fell, and there were only seven or eight people on the lonely side, a dozen guns, two temporary stretchers, and a tattered Piecing together the mecha, the disparity between the strengths of the two sides is so great that there is no need for any battle at all.
On the edge of the bushes, the tattered giant mecha swayed the exaggerated but useless engineering mechanical arm, as if to say hello to those federal military mechas, and as if to surrender.
Xiong Linquan vigilantly held the heavy gun in his hand, looked at the imposing military mechas hundreds of meters away, then silently glanced at the back of his only tattered mecha, raised his arms gently, and directed the team members to carry the stretcher. Withdraw to the back of the bushes.
In the upcoming mecha battle, they won't play any role, and Xu Le had promised them last night that he would handle this situation.
When Xiong Linquan and others retreated to the bushes, the engines behind the waists of the seventeen black MX mechas suddenly roared, ready to move, but at this moment, the tattered assembled mecha slammed down the thick Engineering Robot Arm!
People have names and trees have shadows. Just as the members of the Lone Army and the few imperial people fell into despair when they heard Madman Li's name, these federal mechas were also extremely nervous at this time. Following the movement of the tattered mecha, they subconsciously stopped and did Out of his most perfect and extreme defensive posture.
Although they were facing a tattered assembled mecha.
But the man in the mecha is called Xu Le.