Him and their stars

So, after all, safety must come first! There is no need to elaborate on this. Yeager Soback feels that his state is quite satisfactory.

After all, he is also a colleague. After all, he is also the person he once envied and admired. After all, he is also very friendly and even respects 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 added.

"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 choose the emperor, 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 the expectation of King Soleyn, 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 was even under the command of the two generals Rosanaio and Misaro. If the empire continues to increase its troops, and if any veteran generals take office, they may have to move back in line.

After all, the new King of Solane, Yount IV, is a young man who has just turned twenty and lacks actual combat experience. If he could command a fleet for the first time and be able to surpass all the outstanding generals who had experienced hundreds of battles because of his bloodline and identity, the Galactic Empire would 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."

Why do people in their twenties speak 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 failures. 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 hard for more than three minutes. It wasn't until the other party had turned off the screen and led the team to set off that he realized belatedly, wasn't he the one he was talking about?

This, shouldn't it be influenced by me? Soback suddenly felt guilty. He knows that he is essentially a person who makes a mess of his life, but he doesn't think that this is necessarily correct.

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

"Viscount Shameen is indeed a good man! I just hope that the spirit of the universe can bless him to win." Miss Viscount Serlu said. Her thinking is actually quite simple. Since Viscount Shameen showed such respect to his superior, he was naturally a good person.

In comparison, Captain Pagel's thoughts seemed much more complicated.

"...Your Majesty the Viscount, isn't it possible that you have taken refuge in the new King Soleyn?" 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 a little smart, but I know you are a kind person, so I speak freely." Captain Pagel flattered him naturally, but still insisted on his opinion.

"I do feel this way. Just now, the Viscount suddenly mentioned King Solane, which seemed a bit deliberate. However, it is easy to understand. Not to mention Star Knights, even frontline generals do not always have to Looking for a three-head... Well, I was too nervous before the battle. I'm sorry, Your Excellency. I didn't hint at anyone, really."

Sobaekjue decided not to get to know each other. Anyway, the captain can only say a few words of praise in front of him, and he is usually very reliable. On the other hand, our own force's attack on Community Fortress No. 8 has also begun.

Compared with the gravity of planets, although the gravity of this artificial star is not eye-catching, it does exist. In addition to the first armored outer wall of Fortress No. 8, there is also a fluid metal layer, which forms a sea-like metal layer through the fortress's own gravity.

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. Among all fortress battles, this is often the most intense battlefield. The same is true now.

The imperial fleet's bombardment destroyed the surrounding floating forts, and the assault landing craft smashed down with its own disintegrating collision angle. Their collision angle was like a drill bit digging into the mud, stirring up a whirlpool.

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

The first to fall on the battlefield were a well-equipped engineering regiment and three to five groups of grenadier companies. The former is responsible for using various means to cut through the outer wall, while the latter is responsible for covering the task.

In addition, Fort No. 8 is only a medium-sized fortress, but it has two high-power fortress cannons, and various turrets, gun mounts and hatches for fighters are densely distributed on the outer wall of the fortress. There are naturally blind spots between them, and there must be passages that can be directly used.

In fact, just when the engineering corps had just set up a laser wall drill that looked like a drilling platform on the outer wall, the community soldiers also came to meet them. A fighter hatch less than 500 meters away from them opened, and what came out of it was not a fighter, but a community soldier wearing a mecha.

This may be exactly what the armored grenadiers planned. These elite imperial soldiers have a lot of experience in fortress assaults, and they are very proficient in the tactics of luring snakes out of their holes.

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

The imperial soldiers then rushed over waving swords, spears, swords and halberds. In this vacuum battlefield, the power of energy weapons was raised to the maximum, but relatively speaking, almost all the mechas of both sides were also mirror-finished. In comparison, the electromagnetic rifle that fired steel nail bullets may be the best.

Or, in any era, bullets are the most effective.

However, the Imperial Marines, influenced by the traditional psychics and the military nobles of Tirello, have always been very particular about the saying "bullets are cowards, battle axes are heroes".

The grenadiers shouted that could only be heard in the communication channel and rushed towards the community soldiers who were at a disadvantage. They were ready to seize the fighter plane entrance and exit as quickly as possible. So, at the same time, more than 2,000 grenadiers and stormtroopers landed.

Of course, the aura of the five-member mecha overwhelmed the thousands of Imperial soldiers on the scene-they were five heraldry machines, one black and four silver.

The black one had the most low-key shape, but everyone recognized that it had the strongest aura. As for the other four silver ones, they were obviously a four-man combat unit. They took the lead and rushed directly to the open hatch. At this time, the counterattack of the Imperial Grenadiers really pushed the community defenders back. Of course, they could not stop. The interior of the enemy's fortress was right in front of them.

Half a row of Imperial Grenadiers, in a dense charge formation, rushed in from the entrance of the cabin.

In their vision, the starry sky covered by the fluid metal sky was replaced by a narrow corridor. Then, they also saw a row of electromagnetic rifles with deadly flames.

The electromagnetic rifles fired, and more than ten Imperial soldiers fell down. And more community mechas were also waiting at the other end of the passage.

For the earthlings, this might also be a trap.

The so-called virtual is real, and the real is virtual. And the so-called counterattack is counterattack, the situation is just like this.

However, with the war developing to this point, this matter is actually not that important. The imperial soldiers shouted and rushed towards the opponent, facing the bullets, like crazy people who did not know pain and death.

They paid the price of more than ten people, but they were close to the opponent, and the weapons in their hands could reach the opponent. At this moment, crystal axes, chainsaw swords and impact hammers came and went at the entrance of the tunnel, swallowing the blood and minced meat after the armor fragments.

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

However, they also realized that as they continued to go deeper into the enemy fortress, the passage they were in gradually became wider. They also changed from being attacked from one side to being attacked from three sides.

Is this really a trap?

But what can this little trick change? The commanders of the Imperial Marines felt that as long as they successfully landed and entered the fortress, they would have won half the battle.

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

This group of four Star Knights came in such a mighty manner!

He waved a spiral impact spear that was five meters high at the knight in the front, and waved his arm wrapped in the mecha, and threw out thousands of cold rays.

Just one person, he had already exuded the aura of thousands of troops.

However, the thousands of cold rays thrown out by his impact spear did not destroy the formation of the community. The Earth soldiers seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and began to retreat continuously when the Star Knights appeared. Then, a considerable number of automatic robots flashed out from the gaps in the retreating crowd.

Each spider-sized robot carried a bomb, and each one was like a facehugger, baring its teeth and rushing towards its nearest enemy target.

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

Fortunately, the explosion was not very powerful, and the damage to ordinary mechas was limited, not to mention the emblem machine.

Unfortunately, in addition to the mediocre shock wave, the vortex of the explosion also produced strong light and electromagnetic interference. The imperial soldiers' mecha vision was deprived for a short time. Although the star knights in the emblem machine can still identify the location of the enemy by perception, their spiritual perception also tells them that a stronger danger is approaching.

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

We already knew that. The officers of the Marine Corps thought so, but after all, it was the knight's speech, so he couldn't just complain on the channel.

In short, both the knight and the ordinary officers chose to be conservative at this moment. They also took a few steps back, waiting for the arrival of the commander and their strongest men.

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's 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 was most likely telling the truth, the Astral Knights were 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 get through the battle, and we can also help you at critical moments. A knight who was not an established noble was just about to make a similar suggestion without any martial ethics when he suddenly saw a flash of inspiration in the Community military formation on the opposite side. 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 was too lazy 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 his opponent's eyes 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.

Immediately afterwards, 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 were doing 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 Squire" is naturally to sound 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 Research Society."

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

"So, is he 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 was, but because they knew, they couldn't answer.

The man who must not even be named is already a saint, and he can still chat and laugh with the emperor about the evil star, the most dangerous enemy of the Galactic Empire in this century. His position and status are completely unequal to yours, and he has even completely forgotten about you. It was even said that even Yeager Soback on the Royal Rabbit had a higher status in that person's mind. Now you really have no right to miss him. Although the attendants thought so, they certainly couldn't say it out loud.

But 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 request, probably preparing to say a few words of martial virtue such as "I have achieved glory with my bloody body" and "Knight of the Empire, I ask you for a perfect battle."

However, the community's psyker completely ignored his opponent's elegance and directly crossed the two swords and pounced on him.