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Chapter 251: Hope Supported by Both Hands

Shi Chen was not a qualified officer, and he did not know that his own insistence would significantly advance the decisive battle on Xuyue Star, which would have been delayed a lot. At this moment, his mind was filled with only one belief, that is, no matter what, he could not turn a blind eye.

Watching his best friend die, watching the heroes of the Ruther Military Region die!

Looking at the Baiyang that was about to hit Xixia Mountain, Shi Chen couldn't help shouting, roaring, and roaring in his heart.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!!!"

It seemed that his powerful obsession was also conveyed to the body of the War Apostle, and suddenly a deafening thunder-like sound sounded in his ears.

The invisible wall of sound in front of the War Apostle was blasted open, turning into a cone-shaped dreamy cloud and floating away.

The loud noise gradually disappeared, and everything in the world seemed to be absolutely quiet. Except for the subtle sound of the infinite signal in the communicator, nothing else could be heard.

If Shi Chen was aware of it, he knew that at this moment, the war apostle he was driving broke through the sound barrier on the ground with his physical body!

Everything around seemed to have turned into a dreamlike stream. There was a green carpet under the feet, and the scenery around them seemed to be stretched for an instant. Only the Xixia Mountain in front of them seemed to be pulled by a magnet at great speed.

Get closer.

The war apostle was like a Greek god descending from the sky. At the moment when the Baiyang was about to crash into the mountainside, he rushed up to Xixia Mountain with great arrogance, stretched out his hands, and held the bottom of the ship that was burnt red due to the fall into the atmosphere.

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Bang!

A terrifying explosion sound, like a meteorite falling to the ground, resounded across the earth and in the silent night sky.

The steep and outstanding Xixia Mountain is like a slightly higher hill at the feet of the War Apostle. As it approaches, the forest is tilted like a typhoon passing by, and the mountain is constantly collapsing like an earthquake.

The moment the War Apostle held the War Apostle with both hands, the War Apostle's broad soles gradually began to sink into the mountain, as if they were gradually sinking into a quagmire.

The War Apostle's body could not help but bend under the terrifying weight. Only his spine was straight. The alloy armor on his body also swelled due to the excessive flexion of the body muscles and collapsed directly, twisting and falling off the War Apostle's body.

The moment he caught the Baiyang, Shi Chen felt as if a mountain was really pressing down on him. He even seemed to hear the sound of his own bones gradually exploding.

At this moment, he felt as if he was caught in the gap between heaven and earth and was about to be crushed to pieces by force majeure.

But he didn't dare to let go, and he couldn't let go.

This was the only way he could think of to reduce the buffering force of the Topol through the limited space to the maximum extent.

In the Xixia Mountains, the War Apostle could not help but be slowly dragged inwards by the momentum of the Habitat and the Baiyang. The ankle bones had completely sunk into the ground. Wherever they passed, the rocks collapsed, as if a natural disaster was coming.

There was another muffled bang, and the war apostle's right knee hit the ground hard. His hands, which had been exposed to the white bones after being bombarded by the particle cannon, suddenly made a crisp sound. The elbow joints were directly twisted and deformed, and his hands had been bent into concave shapes.

A heavy sinking.

The war apostle suddenly opened its huge mouth and let out a scream that shook the world. With both hands broken, it pressed its side face against the bottom of the battleship and used its head to prop up the third stress point of the battleship.

The groan of metal twisting and deformation also came from the bottom of the battleship, and large-scale cracks began to appear in the alloy deck that had already been bombarded.

The sound of popping sounded one after another, and countless blood arrows sprayed out from the charred body of the war apostle and from the ruptured blood vessels. In just a moment, the ravines in the mountains were filled, like a mountain torrent.

In the cockpit where the red light flashed and the system's sharp alarms were constantly heard, Shi Chen also let out a low roar that was not like a human voice. Countless blood flowed out from the corners of his torn eyes, from his nostrils, and from between his teeth that were about to be broken.

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Shi Chen felt that he was really about to die. All the muscles in his body were being torn, all the bones were being collapsed, and his spine was about to be crushed by this terrifying force.

But at this moment, Shi Chen's heart was filled with excitement and joy. He knew that he had really caught the Baiyang to some extent. He had already succeeded halfway. Since he was close to success, how could he let go!

He wants to use his own hands to build a bridge of hope for his brothers, his best friends, his comrades-in-arms, and for Isa.

He used his last strength and said hoarsely into the communicator: "Come down... ah! I... can't bear it anymore!"

As he finished speaking, hundreds of Silver Ten mechas emerged from the damaged cracks at the bottom of the battleship.

Everyone looked at the giant at their feet who was carrying the battleship with his own strength. They felt mixed emotions and inexplicable admiration. At the same time, they also understood the meaning of Isa's order.

Naturally, no one wants to die if they can survive. After hearing Shi Chen's words, everyone no longer hesitated, and one after another the mechas jumped out of the cracks, grabbed the War Apostle's arm, and began to climb down the rock.

However, mechanical arms are not as flexible as human hands after all, and not everyone can have the terrifying fucking power of Xu Qiusheng and Suyecang Na.

A mecha suddenly lost its footing and fell from the War Apostle's body, falling into the blood-filled lake in the ravine. A handful of blood flowers splashed out, and it was unclear whether it was alive or dead.

When Shi Chen saw this scene, he immediately became angry. He didn't know where he got the strength from, and roared at the communicator: "Use the particle shock blade! If anyone falls to death stupidly, don't look for me!"

The remaining mechas no longer hesitated, and one after another took out the alloy sword blades from behind their shoulder blades and used them as pickaxes for rock climbing. Their speed instantly increased several times. They jumped down a distance and used the sword blades to insert into the flesh and blood of the war apostle to reduce the buffer.

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However, everyone fell into a silent silence. They all knew that the war apostles were connected to the pilot's nerves. What they were doing at this moment was undoubtedly using steel needles to stab the pilot again and again.

on the body.

In just a few moments, all the surviving officers and soldiers on the Baiyang completed their evacuation.

Seeing that no more mechas jumped out of the cracks, the Titan, which had supported all their hopes in life with both hands, finally could no longer hold on, and gradually leaned backwards under the incomparable pressure of the Baiyang.

At this moment, the war apostle's chest and abdomen had been pressed into the ground.

With a dull sound, the bow of the battleship hit another peak. The Baiyang was broken into two pieces, and violent serial explosions began. The empty command hall was instantly engulfed in flames.

Seeing the War Apostle who was crushed under the weight of the battleship and could no longer survive, all the rescued Silver Ten mechas saluted him in silence to show their respect and memory.

Isa also stared blankly at the bloody Titan and burst into tears.

Suddenly, a mecha with a white poplar silver cross engraved on its chest walked up to the mecha that was leading the salute, raised its mechanical arm, and pulled out a big-eared melon seed.

The roar of the guardian knight was heard on all communication channels: "What are you doing! The person is not dead yet! Remembering is nothing! Find a way to save the person quickly!"

Everyone woke up from a dream and started an organized operation to save the pilot, but they were not so optimistic. Even if it was just a neural link, the war apostle was so seriously injured, how could the pilot be still alive...

At this moment, they received a warning from the Ruther Military District and received even more heart-breaking news.

The former imperial coalition forces in Nanling are pouring out and marching towards Xixia Mountain.

To a certain extent, the Empire did not hesitate at all and chose to push out the entire army from the complex terrain of Nanling and march towards Xixia Mountain. To a large extent, they were forced by the Federation.

After the Sirius exploded in low-Earth orbit, the scattered meteors and fire showers left a gorgeous figure on the sky, and then slammed into the Nanling Forest where the former empire's coalition forces were stationed.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, let alone a meteor shower that has already set the night sky on fire.

It is impossible to verify how many years the Nanling Forest was born, and a fire broke out.

The fire was so fierce that it spread across Nanling in an instant, illuminating the newly dimmed night sky again.

The Imperial people who stationed their base camp in the forest of Nanling saw that the situation was not good. They did not want to become meat stewed in iron pots, so they had no choice but to abandon the two vanguard ships whose engines had been severely damaged and withdraw from Nanling, which was already in a sea of ​​fire.

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Having lost the protection of the complex terrain, it is under the surveillance of federal drones and has an unobstructed view.

Just like ordinary people who are accustomed to wearing clothes to hide their shame, the Imperial people who have long been accustomed to using the deep natural battlefield of Nanling Forest as their refuge suddenly feel like a woman who has been stripped of her clothes in a barbaric way, falling into incomparable shame and anger.

and in confusion.
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