Dikla drove the dilapidated Purple Heavenly Gang Saint Machine, heading forward, looking at his plan. Although it was used by others, at least the plan he planned was successfully executed.
Dikla still felt happy, at least he had his revenge.
"Your Majesty, this is too chaotic!"
"Salamander, is there any other way besides this? My wife, children, and my people are all there. As a husband, a father, and an emperor, if I don't step forward, who will protect them, no matter what, I will push it back!"
Salamander was speechless for a moment and ordered other colleagues to follow him to help His Majesty the Emperor.
Li Xiucheng and Pan Zhenhua also followed Bull Gundam with some of their subordinates.
Li Xiucheng said directly, "Gundam is not only good at fighting, but it also looks good!"
"Oh my god, Skywing Empire's emperor Long Fei is driving his own Gundam and his subordinates are pushing this big meteorite away!"
"Gundams are joining the emperor one after another in an attempt to push the meteorite away!"
All the war reporters at the scene are reporting, some live broadcast media, some barrages, and many people think that Long Fei is doing this in vain.
But some people randomly said not to forget that Long Fei is Newtype, and Newtype may cause miraculous results.
Then, Harute III and Mobile Armor followed more and more to push the meteorites together.
Inside the large meteorite, a war reporter wearing a space suit and reporting live said, "The current battle situation is still going on. I don't know what happened to this group of people. They are not afraid of death at all. After emptying all the ammunition, they pulled out their knives and rushed towards the Sky Wing Army. They were shot to death in the end."
Beam bullets flew across the scene, and war reporters reported live from a relatively safe location.
Long Fei, a group of people who are struggling to push the large meteorite block, have a total of more than 200 units.
The final shooting version of Gundam TR Hazel Osla was performing a side attack, but after firing two shots, Amplifier Unit ran out of energy. Ultra-Long Range Cannon was overheating at this moment, and the cooling props were exhausted. They had to wait for the delivery container to arrive.
Ms. New Bird Fleet and Guardian Fleet and Mobile Armor are rushing to the scene quickly.
"Oh my God, the blue spiritual air flow has reappeared in front of everyone, and the spiritual air flow is stronger and denser than in the previous battle."
Bull Gundam exudes a strong blue spiritual air flow, and the blue spiritual air flow even wraps around all the bodies that follow Bull Gundam to push the meteorite.
Regardless of whether they were using Superconducting Communication's ordinary humans or Newtype's psychic abilities, everyone heard Long Fei's voice.
"Everyone, if we don't push this big meteorite away, it will definitely hit our Mars. This will definitely set off a strong sandstorm on Mars. It is impossible to estimate the sequelae it will cause to Mars, let alone how many casualties there will be. In the end, the compatriots living on Mars will bear the damage."
"And this is a pain that will remain in our hearts forever. Do we want to leave this pain to future generations?"
"Although I was born on Earth, when I came here and became the emperor of Mars, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect Mars and the people living on this planet."
"Everyone, join me in pushing away meteorites, protecting Mars, and protecting our loved ones on the ground!"
After Long Fei finished speaking, he exuded a stronger spiritual energy.
All Newtype can feel the mental fluctuations of Long Fei. He sincerely wants to protect Mars and his people.
The warriors fighting within the meteorite block also felt the mental fluctuations of their emperor, giving them an invisible force that allowed them to protect Mars no matter what. This gave them an even higher fighting spirit and began to move forward bravely.
"Your Majesty, we are willing to advance and retreat with you!" All the pilots pushing the large meteorite together with Long Fei shouted in unison.
Countless Guardian Fleet and New Bird unit pilots rushed to the scene. These pilots were originally former Dion Armys who were unconvinced by Long Fei or neutral residents of Mars. They could all feel Long Fei's sincerity in protecting Mars and the people, which moved them extremely and resonated with them.
They have recognized in their hearts that Long Fei is their emperor, they are willing to be loyal to Long Fei, and are willing to work hard for the Skywing Empire.
Dikla also felt the mental fluctuations of Long Fei, but Dikla shouted hysterically, "It's fake, it's all fake. People of the Dion Empire, don't believe this hypocrite, he is lying to you! He is just deceiving you, and he will definitely run away at the last moment!"
No one heard Dikla's hysterical shouting. Even if someone heard it, they would retort and reprimand him on the spot. His Imperial Highness, the First Grandson, who was Dion Empire in the past, threw meteorites When I smashed Mars, I never thought that the people who would be harmed in the end were the people. The executioner who caused the people's lives to be miserable was you. What qualifications do people like you have to be our His Imperial Highness, the First Grandson What qualifications do you have to be our emperor?
It's a pity that even if someone refuted and accused him on the spot, Dikla, who was trapped in a demonic barrier, would not listen.
After Taoxiang felt her husband's mental fluctuations, Taoxiang tried to contact Long Fei.
After finally contacting Long Fei.
"Fei, please leave quickly, I don't want to lose you." Taoxiang begged Long Fei with tears in his eyes.
"Honey, I can't leave, and I can't give up. I have the responsibility and obligation to protect you and my people. Even if there is only one person in the capital, I can't give up and retreat. This is my responsibility as the emperor."
"But Fei..."
Long Fei interrupted directly, "Taoxiang, as my wife, and as Empress of the Skywing Empire, you should know what a great responsibility is. I believe that you know that great responsibilities come from heaven."
"..." Taoxiang was completely silent. She also knew that Long Fei was right.
Taoxiang could only pray silently for a miracle to happen and for her husband to return.
"Oops, my body seems to be out of balance. There seems to be something wrong with Pseudo Solar Furnace!"
The orange-red particles emitted by an Erdong Type III were unstable. The operation of Pseudo Solar Furnace suddenly dropped by less than 30%, and the entire machine was about to fly out.
A 1.5 Gundam grabbed its hand and pulled it over.
"Sir, let go, otherwise I will drag you down!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are comrades in arms. We can't give up. Let's help His Majesty the Emperor together."
"My body is no longer good. If you hold me like this, I will kill you. Let me go, sir. It is better for one person to die than two people to die."
"I will never let go!"
The pilot of Harute III saw that his commander was so persistent. In order not to hinder the commander, while Harute III could still be used, he pulled out the GN Sword sword with his right hand and swung it towards his left arm.
"Asshole, what stupid thing are you doing!"
Harute III Just when he was about to cut off the joint of his left arm, his right hand was suddenly grabbed.
It turned out to be a MkV grabbing its right hand.
"Don't give up easily. We don't know who will win until the last moment. We must fight with His Majesty until the end."
"You..." The Harute III pilot looked at the split screen Sky Wing Mercenaries, and then said to his superior, "Sir, I'm sorry, I shouldn't give up so easily."
"Silly boy, I will give you a punch when you get back." The officer laughed and scolded.
Harute III investigated on the instrument, and then typed on the keyboard, hoping to remedy the situation. Harute III seemed to sense the driver's emotion of not giving up and responded, Harute III Pseudo Solar Furnace returned to normal.
Many aircraft seemed to have lost control and were about to float out and were caught by other companions, or after being rescued by the aircraft that came while floating out, the pilots made a series of adjustments and self-rescues.
Follow the other companions and continue to push the large meteorite block.
The concerted efforts of everyone were also photographed by some war reporters. Countless reporters at the scene paid tribute to these soldiers with the spirit of never giving up.