A warrior will look at it.

The Federation's ace mecha warriors usually hold the three military ranks of lieutenant colonel, colonel, and senior colonel, but he got one of them.

"How are we going to fight?"

When people heard the captain's question, their expressions became even more astonished. One of the Federation mecha warriors who had just picked up the imperial mecha weapon did not know what kind of action he did out of shock, and actually dropped the weapon he had already acquired.

fell to the ground.

But no one cared about this scene, all eyes were focused on Ji Rong Xinyue.

Ji Rong Xinyue's eyes briefly stopped on the mecha warrior who had lost his weapon.

She knew that this was what Ji Xinghe had reminded her more than once and brought the greatest pressure to her - responsibilities and obligations.

"I'm not a colonel yet." Ji Rong Xinyue corrected the captain: "You may have heard that after I passed the assessment and joined the independent regiment, I only had the rank of private. And the conditions for my promotion to the rank are..."

Her pause made the captain understand, so he spoke quickly and clearly in the communication channel: "Ten gold stars will lead to a promotion to the first-level military rank. After a hundred stars, a hundred gold stars will lead to a first-level military rank."

This is one of the reasons why people failed to guess right away that the mecha that came to support was Ji Rong Xinyue.

To everyone, this unfair promotion condition is the restriction imposed by Ji Xinghe on Ji Rongxinyue.

As a grandfather, and a grandfather who is still fighting on the front line at the age of seventy, he can use the most unfair method to prevent his only eleven-year-old granddaughter from driving a mecha into the war.

However, Ji Rongxinyue still came.

"Do you know, General Ji, why you set such conditions for me?" Ji Rong Xinyue's tone suddenly became relaxed, like a child spreading his palms and asking a group of adults: Count the numbers in my hands.

How many candies are there?

The adults were silent.

Ji Rong Xinyue continued to say in a brisk tone: "Because he is afraid that my military rank will surpass his, and then, like he will set various conditions for me to prevent me from participating in the war. I will give an order for him to retire and return to the Blue Star.

Retirement.”

Is this a joke?

People didn't know whether to laugh or not. Not only were the fifty-two mecha warriors on the same battlefield as Ji Rong Xinyue at this time, but also everyone in the Peace space battleship was paying attention to the Commander of the Gods Mountain Federation here.

Department, the conference room of Base 6, the headquarters of Nantianmen Space Station...

People became more and more silent, feeling as if they had forgotten the more than 400 imperial mechas.

At the same time, people did not know it and forgot Ji Rong Xinyue's age and gender.

This is an equal dialogue, with only Ji Rong Xinyue's voice. In her first and second battles, she has won the respect of everyone with two completely different fighting methods.

And this respect will help her win the dominance in the third battle. But to really win, she still needs to say something.

"More than five years ago, General Ji was just an ordinary auto mechanic. Then he became a mechanic. After that, he became a mecha warrior, an ace mecha warrior, and what many people call him

……god!"

Ji Rong Xinyue didn't feel as nervous as the enemy at all. Her tone was still relaxed but serious, like a child trying to tell her parents a bedtime story.

"I remember it very clearly, and you should also remember that General Ji was once the focus of federal recruitment propaganda, but he rejected the propaganda that shaped his image more than once. He even said that he was just a speck of dust and should not be carried away by the wind.

to a height that does not belong to him.

But later, he still became a god. Not only was he a god in people's mouth, but he also regarded himself as a god when he was giving lessons to many people in the Battle Scar Canyon war zone. Just like what he said: It is better to ask for help than to pray for Buddha.

Self, worshiping gods is not as good as becoming gods.

These two attitudes are in conflict. At that time, I was only eight years old and couldn't understand, so I asked General Ji why he went back on his word. Yes, the word I used at the time was "go back on his word," because I was only eight years old at the time.

The reserves are not that large.”

Ji Rong Xinyue seemed to have told a joke again, but no one could laugh.

She continued in the silence of the people: "General Ji answered me because I am his granddaughter.

He said: The people have faith, the federation has hope, and hope represents strength.

He said: The fastest way to shape faith is to shape a god. If this war needs a god, I will do it!

Therefore, he chose to become a god in people's mouth, a god who was invincible on the battlefield, and a god that he believed the federation needed.

But what kind of price does one need to pay to become a god, and what kind of pressure does one need to endure.

do you know?"

When you were eight years old, you didn’t know what words to use to replace going back on your word, but when you were eleven years old, you said something like this?

While people continued to remain silent, an expression appeared on Li Zhengfan's visor screen in the conference room of Base 6.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Did you say this? Did you say this to eight-year-old Ji Rong Xinyue?"

Li Zhengfan's tone was very surprised.

Ji Xinghe's expression was equally surprised, and he shook his head helplessly: "I never said that."

Li Zhengfan's tone changed from surprise to shock: "It's amazing. Your granddaughter is really amazing."

The incredible Ji Rong Xinyue's tone became serious, and she spoke to countless adults at the age of eleven.

"I know how much pressure General Ji of the Federation endured when he made this choice. I know what price my grandfather Ji Xinghe paid when he made this choice.

So, here I am.

So, I’ll do it!”

Ji Rong Xinyue's voice became louder and louder, like spring thunder or morning light.

She faced fifty-two federal mecha warriors, and her voice rang in the ears of countless people.

She asked the question that belonged to her grandfather Ji Xinghe.

"Do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!