"A federal mecha squad was discovered, regular grade, with twenty-four mechas."

On the big screen, there was a picture sent back by the Marquis A of the Anti-Galaxy Corps. Twenty-four federal mechas were scouting and were being pursued by them.

The eyes of the staff beside King Zhennan lit up: "Your Majesty, it's the federal mecha team that fought with Ji Xinghe before."

"Destroy them."

When the King of Zhennan sneered and ordered.

The captain of the Z-22-126 team is also giving orders.

"Brothers, we are really going to die this time. The old man can't save us. These Marquis A of the empire must be targeting the old man. So..."

The captain took a deep breath, and then said: "Disperse the investigation, and spread the news before you die. The old man saved our lives, this time, it is us who will save the old man's lives."

"yes!"

The twenty-four federal mecha warriors actually wanted to say more, because they knew that in a few minutes, they would not be able to speak anymore.

But when the words came to his lips, they were all suppressed. What's the point of saying it or not?

But according to what the captain said, it is meaningful for the old man to detect the number of Imperial Marquis A as much as possible and then spread the news. It is also meaningful for the Federation.

Before you die, you should do meaningful things instead of moaning in pain.

"yes!"

Thousands of words all turned into one word. After they accepted the order to die, their sleeping formation suddenly dispersed, as if they were flying apart when disaster struck.

But when they were overtaken by the Marquis A of the empire, they all used their lives to cover their firing of hive flares.

The empire knew that they were not running for their lives just now.

When those hive signal flares passed through the dust storm, the communication matrix built by the hive drone received the information.

The Federation will know, they are all heroes.

"Report!"

Within the headquarters of Nantianmen Space Station, some trembling shouts rang out.

"In area ZS2-1036, a large number of Imperial Marquis A were discovered, suspected to be the Marquis A Corps of the Imperial Anti-Galactic Corps."

Upon hearing this area code, Ivanovich, who was sitting upright, stood up suddenly with a shocked expression: "Quantity!"

"The number of confirmed Marquis Armors is 527. They were discovered by our Z-22 sequence 126, 128, 131, 132, and 135 mecha squads in the area. The above five mecha squads have been completely wiped out."

A colonel staff officer exclaimed: "General Tu Yuan's concerns are correct. The Imperial Anti-Galactic Corps' Marquis A Corps has been dispatched. Their target has become General Ji. It is even possible that their target has always been General Ji."

and the Independent Regiment.”

A staff officer analyzed: "According to the normal configuration of the Empire's Anti-Galaxy Corps, there are at least two Anti-Galaxy Corps, with about 600 mechas, most likely all composed of Marquis Armors. We should immediately..."

Ivanovich has no time to listen to other people's analysis, he has his own judgment.

"Immediately summon Ji Xinghe and ask him to retreat. Use saturation messaging. No matter the cost, we must get the news before he encounters those Marquis A and escape intact."

"yes."

"Get Tuyuan for me."

The communication was connected and Ivanovich had regained his composure.

"The Anti-Galaxy Corps composed of the Imperial Marquis A has appeared. You don't have to worry about the second theater anymore. Now, let the independent regiment come over to support Ji Xinghe immediately. With the independent regiment, Ji Xinghe has a great chance to defeat these six

Hundreds of Marquis Armors."

Tu Yuan glanced at Ivanovich and then hung up the communication.

"???"

Ivanovich suddenly turned his head and looked at the correspondent: "What are you doing for food? Why are you giving me a communication failure at this time?"

The correspondent looked shocked: "Commander, it's not that the communication is interrupted, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, Ivanovich woke up.

"Tu Yuan!"

Amidst the roars, a report sounded.

"Report! The Empire's Anti-Galactic Corps was discovered in the second theater, consisting of three hundred Marquis Armors. And an Empire's main Mecha Corps, consisting of one thousand two hundred conventional-level mechas and sixty-nine Noble Mechas.

Among them, there are thirty-two Counts, thirty Marquises, and seven Dukes."

Compared with the intelligence sent back by Z-22-126 and other mecha teams, the intelligence sent to Nantianmen from the second theater was much more detailed and true.

On the big screen in the command center, images of the imperial mechas marching captured by many detection eyes and then integrated by technology appeared. A huge force of more than 1,500 mechas, coerced by various engineering and demining vehicles,

Communications support vehicles, anti-missile missile vehicles and other ordnance rushed toward the direction of Base No. 6 like locusts.

Ivanovich looked stunned.

Empire, are you crazy?

Is it really necessary to fight like this at all costs?

Even if there is an independent regiment in the second theater, how can it be possible to block such a large and powerful force?

Even if it can be blocked, what should Ji Xinghe do?

If Ji Xinghe fails to receive the message smoothly and retreats early, and is overtaken by about 600 Marquis A, who else can save Ji Xinghe?

Just when Ivanovic was a little panicked.

"Report."

Another report sounded.

"Colonel Ji Rong Xinyue of the Second Theater Independent Regiment requested support from Dongfeng-101 ballistic missiles equipped with nuclear warheads."
Chapter completed!