Chapter 378 The fallen god is not a god(2/2)
Ji Xinghe's talent of being both a professional mechanic and an ace mecha warrior is extremely rare not only in the Federation, but also in the Empire, even more so.
This is because the empire's mechanics are generally held by smarter monkeys, while mecha warriors are generally held by physically stronger orangutans.
Although orangutans and monkeys are essentially the same race, they do have racial talent restrictions when broken down.
"Drag it out and dismantle it, drag it out."
They finally made a decision because they were afraid of accidentally injuring Ji Xinghe during the violent dismantling process.
Based on their understanding of the strength of the human body, they are very worried that they will all be killed by the nine tribes.
After carrying the champion's torso and rushing out of the smoke screen, they ran towards the location of the empire's monkey mechanics, who were preparing to use a safer way to break open the cockpit of the champion.
And this scene was also seen by the Federation.
The scene of two Imperial mechas running with the torso of the Champion, and the scene of more Imperial mechas suddenly withdrawing from the smoke screen, is undoubtedly what they least want to see and what they least want to believe.
Ji Xinghe fell like this?
"Old Ji!"
Xie Rui's eyes turned red when he looked at Champion Hou, who only had his main body left. He always remembered Ji Xinghe's life-saving grace, just like many of the crew members of the Xinyue Fox.
He clenched his fists and roared hysterically.
"Tu Yuan, give me the authority, I want to drop a nuclear bomb, give me the authority quickly, I want to drop a fucking nuclear bomb."
None of them knew that Ji Xinghe would not die even if he was captured alive, but based on their understanding of Ji Xinghe, it was difficult to imagine that Ji Xinghe was still alive in such a situation.
If he hadn't fought to the last moment, if he hadn't lost the ability to control the mecha, would the champion, piloted by Ji Xinghe, have his limbs chopped off by the imperial mecha?
Tu Yuan thought the same way, and he thought of more in an instant.
If Ji Xinghe is really captured alive, it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the morale of the Federation.
The morale of the Federation is constantly improving because of the miracles created by Ji Xinghe, but it must not be reduced because of Ji Xinghe.
"Contact the Marshal immediately."
Tu Yuan's somewhat trembling voice sounded in the command center of the Shenshuiyuan space battleship.
He did not have the authority to ask the Xinyue Fox space battleship to drop nuclear weapons, so he had to apply to Li Anbang, but this was actually more difficult than directly ordering Xie Rui to drop nuclear weapons.
For example, Li Anbang, who was always paying attention to the No. 5 base war zone, had already entered the communication channel when Tu Yuan applied to establish communication.
"I won't give you this permission."
"But if we use nuclear weapons, Ji Xinghe may survive. As long as we control the location of the central area of the nuclear explosion, the Champion will be able to block the nuclear explosion, and the Xinyue Fox can forcefully land after the nuclear explosion..."
Tu Yuan argued hard, but he still had a glimmer of hope.
Ji Xinghe, who survived two nuclear explosions, might be able to withstand the third?
Li Anbang interrupted Tu Yuan.
His voice was cold and ruthless, and he seemed to be a completely different person compared to the person he had appeared in Ji Rong Xinyue's eyes before.
"Those Imperial mechas are not worth a nuclear weapon."
"Isn't Ji Xinghe worth it?"
"The dead Ji Xinghe is not worth it."
"He's not dead yet, he's not dead yet."
"Tu Yuan, you disappoint me."
The indifference of Li Anbang's words was like a glacier flowing down three thousand feet, mercilessly hitting Tu Yuan's head.
He fell silent.
This is a war between the Federation and the Empire. In more than 20 years, the Federation has sacrificed tens of millions of people.
Among these people, is there really no one better than Ji Xinghe?
Judging from the standards of federal conscription and being able to be sent to alien battlefields, all of these tens of millions of people are among the best.
Physical fitness, knowledge reserve, skill level...
They could rely on their own abilities and talents to achieve a good life on the Blue Star, but they all died on the alien battlefield.
Ji Xinghe, so what?
Li Anbang's voice continued to ring in the command center of the Shenshuiyuan space battleship, and his voice could also be heard on the Xinyue Fox space battleship that wanted to drop nuclear weapons.
This was his intention. He was worried that the Xinyue Fox would disobey military orders because of Ji Xinghe's influence.
"Ji Xinghe alone cannot save the Federation, nor can he decide the outcome of this war. He is just one person, even if he is like a god. But when he is dead or about to die, he cannot
It is worth wasting an opportunity to use nuclear weapons, and not worth having to bear the cost of an empire using nuclear weapons."
"You must understand that a dead god is not a god."
"Tu Yuan, I will give you one last chance. If you make another mistake, I will let Kent Weiss take over the command of the base five theater."
For Li Anbang, it is important to let Tu Yuan succeed him, but for a true federal marshal, choosing someone who can make no mistakes to take over is the most important thing.
He said.
Chapter completed!