In the days of the war, there were brave Federation soldiers dying every second, and the three star systems at the edge of the West Woods had long been engulfed in blood and fire. The relevant government departments were definitely not stupid enough to allow the major TV stations to continuously publish the names of the fallen soldiers in black. On the contrary, the news was filled with victory reports and commendations that were constantly appearing on the news.
And the name that appeared the most in these battle reports and commendations was the Federation's Third Military Region's Seventh Mechanic Division.
The war suddenly broke out, and the Federation's propaganda machine launched a simultaneous and intensive attack. In just a few days, the "Iron Seven Division", which had been gradually forgotten by the public of the Federation, appeared in front of the entire universe with an unstoppable momentum.
It had to be admitted that the performance of the Iron Seven Division in this victorious battle was definitely worthy of the glory that they were enjoying at this moment. On Planet 5460, the Imperial Expeditionary Force brazenly invaded the south, and the Federation's three lines of defense were on the verge of collapse. It was the Iron Seven Division's blockade at the front line of the Huangshanling Lonely Ridge that fired the first shot of the Federation's counterattack and set off a frenzied invasion of the north.
This force completely annihilated the Imperial Moonwolf Group in the mountain war zone, and then immediately pursued the Imperial Assault Group, which had nearly 20,000 soldiers, for thousands of miles. However, what the Federal military and Division Commander Du Shaoqing did not expect was that the two Federation Divisions that retreated from the south of the demarcation line did not arrive at the designated location at the designated time!
However, the Imperial Assault Group had already regained their senses and launched a fierce counterattack on the Glacier Plateau, trying to nail the Iron Seven Division's pursuit to the red plateau soil.
Du Shaoqing, wearing sunglasses, silently raised his right hand and pointed to the north like an arrow.
The arrow was already on the string, and it had to be released! The Iron Seventh Division was exhausted, but they were still silent and valiant. They charged toward the Imperial Assault Group, who were trying to regroup and organize a counterattack!
The valiant soldiers of the Federation and the soldiers of the Imperial expeditionary force, whose willpower was tempered by ice and snow, once again clashed with each other on the red plateau. The formation that had just been formed was once again disrupted. The Iron Seventh Division still coldly continued their crazy and fierce pursuit.
This desperate chase lasted from late night to early morning, and from early morning to dusk. It was unknown how much blood was sprayed into the sky, making the sunset incomparably bewitching red …
That night, when the red clouds were as red as blood, the Iron Seven Masters obtained the final victory. However, they also paid an extremely disastrous price.
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The Imperial expeditionary force's strategy of defending and waiting for reinforcements, which had been maintained for decades, suddenly melted like ice and snow, just like the once every three thousand years flow of this planet. The Maple Forest Alliance's many years of savings were all used up because of His Majesty's reckless order, and because of old General Ambry's ruthless and even somewhat desperate decision to leave his homeland.
All of the Imperial expeditionary force's heavy weapons, secret land-based missile bases, electronically controlled micro aircraft hangars, military deployments, and even the most real strength of the troops were all exposed in front of the Federal Army.
With the Iron Seventh Division's tragic victory as the starting point, the Federation began a rapid counterattack from the south to the north. Whether it was the command center, the West Woods Military District, or the Department of National Defense far away in the capital ring, none of them would let go of such a heaven-sent opportunity to plan for the results of this battle.
The Federation had a total of nearly 3,400 M52 mechas, and more than 300 of them were thrown on the north-south border of this planet. Like countless cold iron protrusions, they mixed in with the automated mechanical troops and advanced towards the north.
There were also dozens of strange black MX mechas appearing and disappearing in the mountains and wilderness.
The Maple Forest Alliance retreated decisively like a tide, and the Federal Army chased after them fiercely like a forest fire, until the planet turned into a sea of fire.
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The Imperial expeditionary force's Maple Forest Alliance was made up of nine army brigades and one mecha brigade. Including the logistics and related officers in the base, they had a total of more than 218,000 people. When they retreated to the safe zone of mid-range missiles in the northern hemisphere that was covered in ice and snow, they had already left behind more than 60,000 corpses on the ground in the south.
The Maple Forest Alliance took 17 mecha clans from the army brigades and took on the task of attacking on the frontline. In the end, only five of them were able to retreat with their formation intact.
What was more fatal was that under the attack of the Federation's air power and concentrated long-range missiles, it was very difficult for the Imperial armies to move their heavy firepower equipment into the warehouses hidden by the glaciers. The protracted battle was cut in half at the waist, and it was very difficult for them to continue.
The plan of the Federation's Ministry of Defense was one-third complete, and the Imperial expeditionary force was holed up in the ice and snow of the northern hemisphere, without any signs of life. At this point, the general situation of planet 5460 was set.
The military commander of the Empire, Old General Ambly, was not inferior to his counterparts in the Federation. In fact, he did not make a mistake. Although he did not think that this was a trap set by the Federation in the beginning, he was prepared to break the trap. However, he did not expect that the Federation would silently send another black noose into this big trap … As the saying goes, a big ring encircles a small ring. The old general of the Empire lost because of the source, because of His Majesty the Emperor's random order.
Old General Ambly's old face was as cold as the ice and snow around him. His sparse eyebrows were mixed with ice shards as he stood on the top floor of the base covered in ice and snow. His old hands continuously patted the steel railings, and his heart was filled with endless emotions and shock. How could the Federation have guessed His Majesty the Emperor's random order? Or could it be that the Federation's spies had unbelievably infiltrated the core of the Empire?
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Unlike the fireworks of the victory of planet 5460, the remaining two-thirds of the Ministry of Defense's plan did not go so smoothly.
The main fleet of the Federation had to be stationed at the Gary Corridor and the Night Scorpion Nebula. Even if they had to wait for 100,000 years, they had to be on guard against the appearance of the Imperial fleet. That was the scenario that the Federation feared the most. The Ministry of Defense's plan was to use Jian Shui'er as bait to ignite a local war, then use the local war to trigger a planetary war. Using this planetary war, they would then use this planetary war to lure the only fleet of the Imperial expeditionary force to leave the barren star field …
Once the Imperial fleet was lured away, the Ministry of Defense would then secretly prepare for a large-scale landing on the other two fallen planets. They would be able to obtain the precious and safe outer space environment.
There was nothing wrong with this plan, except that the Federation did not expect that Old General Ambly would directly use the Federation's plan to start a tragic planetary war. Except that they did not expect that the Imperial expeditionary force would actually spend decades to set up such dense and violent stratospheric firepower on the two fallen planets!
On these two planets at the border of the Cillin Region, although the Federation's offensive could not be said to be gloomy, it had sunk into a kind of chilling stalemate. Every moment, there were countless Cillin native soldiers whose names were marked with black boxes, signifying their death …
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On the news, the Senate had just passed an order of commendation for the Iron Seventh Division. At the same time, the commanders of the two divisions that delayed the military flight were immediately removed from their posts and sent back to the capital ring military court for trial. Xu Le narrowed his eyes, then turned off the TV and began to think about some problems with his eyes closed.
The two divisions were directly under the command of the West Woods Military Command.
The Iron Seventh Division was constantly on the news and receiving commendations. Xu Le did not find it strange. Although the troops led by Du Shaoqing were the first to go to the frontlines, they had displayed a fierce iron will and outstanding military service, so it was natural for them to receive commendations.
The problem was that the two fallen planets of the West Woods Military Command that were the main offensive force were unable to break through the situation. Thinking of the rumors that Zhong Laohu of the West Woods had been suppressing Du Shaoqing and the Iron Seventh Division, and the two West Woods commanders who were arrested, Xu Le felt a little strange and thought about it.
Although the son of the Zhong family in the West Woods was really stupid, and those powerful relatives of the Zhong family were really annoying, Xu Le still sat on the side of the West Woods Zhong family because that was the home of Little Watermelon and Mrs. Zhong.
Xu Le fell into a deep sleep as he thought about this without a clue. Outside the spaceport, from time to time, the roar of battleships taking off and landing, the noisy sound of engines exploding, and the orderly and solemn footsteps of soldiers could not wake him up.
Because this was a beautiful dream.
However, when he turned around, he saw a young girl in a white dress standing by the window. The light from the sun shone in through the window, illuminating the young girl's youthful body and revealing her curves. What moved his heart the most was the pair of slender, tight, and smooth legs that did not match her height. They were somewhat exaggerated ….
The girl did not answer, but in the dream, Xu Le knew who she was because she had short purple hair. Xu Le felt that he was blaspheming an artist's oil painting. He reluctantly turned his head back, but he saw that the Shang Qiu under him had become the beautiful daughter of the Nan family.
Nan Xiangmei, who was being pressed down by his strong body, was wearing a dark blue turtleneck imitation sweater. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her black eyelashes were slightly trembling. She seemed to be awake, but refused to open her eyes, as if she was expecting something. Her cheeks were full of shyness, and there was a touch of purity in her gentleness.
However, in front of this purity, he was a little violent and excited. He grabbed the hem of the dark blue sweater and pulled it up, exposing Nan Xiangmei's white jade-like upper body to the air.
Xu Le only felt that it was warm and soft, and the fine particles on her creamy skin were shivering. It seemed that the air was a little cold.
A little cold? It was indeed a little cold in the gatehouse, and the pear garden outside the window was still snowing.
He looked up in excitement and confusion and saw the pair of black-rimmed glasses. However, the pair of eyes under the glasses did not have any sense of righteousness, only incomparably seductive and pure. The girl was also wearing a pair of red devil horns on her head, like a clumsy elf imitating a little goblin …
Xu Le, who was sweating all over, suddenly woke up. He sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, and looked at his hands in a daze. Then he walked into the bathroom dejectedly, turned on the tap, and began to wash his clothes.
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(Yes, reporting to everyone, today is not a quail egg or a chicken egg, today is a golden egg, there is a prize.
I have gotten the certificate with the leader, um … it is finally legal, let's celebrate.
At the beginning of the month, I told everyone that I have good news to report this month, this is it. I have said that I will write an article to commemorate the six years of running, but … you see how tired I am, naturally the article about the celebration can only be postponed indefinitely.
I have received many congratulatory messages from my book friends on QQ. I thought for a long time before I remembered that I have mentioned it once before, so I will not reply to them one by one on QQ. I will bow and thank you.
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