Chapter 478

When Nangong Mengdie returned to the base with Chen Feng's cockpit, the teachers and students inside had already come down from the mecha and were greeting the captive researchers with cheers and thanks. They had been locked in the base for many years by the creation organization, and these people finally had a chance to leave.

Zheng Zhirong saw Chen Feng rush to embrace him. When he saw Chen Feng's mecha lying motionless on the ground, he really thought Chen Feng had died in the dark red robot. Now it's great to see him safe and sound.

Chen Feng just hugged Zheng Zhirong. He saw everything Zheng Zhirong did when he fell down. To tell the truth, he thought only hongshuibin would do this for him. Zheng Zhirong's practice moved him very much.

The passionate embrace of the two people was moved even at night. They quickly walked to their side and held them with open arms: "you are both great! We made it! "

"We can't hold on without you." Chen Feng buried his head on Yeqi's generous shoulder. He still remembered that Yeqi had blocked most of the attacks of the creation organization. He and Zheng Zhirong were afraid that he and Zheng Zhirong would be defeated in one blow.

"No need to be modest. This is the result of our joint efforts. Without you, the base can not be held. This is the credit of the three of us." Night seven pats Chen Feng's back of the head, this young man can survive several attacks of the dark red mecha, and will definitely have a bright future in the future.

After confirming that Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong are safe and sound, Mr. Lang goes to the underground space where the signal jammer is hidden. He looks at the huge scar that is poked out by night seven and is slightly worried: "your attack will not cause too much damage to this signal jammer, will it?"

"At that time, I didn't care too much. I started at the area where the light flickered most intensively, and I didn't know what effect it would have on it." Night seven is a pilot, not a scientist, unable to answer Mr. Lang's question.

"You can rest assured." After hearing their conversation, the senior scholar came up to them and said with a smile: "we have come to repair this signal jammer occasionally, so I know it well. This officer attacked its power system, and the main body of the equipment has not been damaged."

"That's good. If you go back, you have to let Lao Guan give you rewards. How much war merit can you get from such an important equipment?" Mr. Lang estimated that this signal jammer occupies a large space of several hundred square meters.

In today's era when all kinds of scientific and technological equipment are infinitely reduced, it is absolutely a new research and development thing on the side of the San Gama Empire, which is a great achievement for the ancient Shenlan Republic.

Yeqi also went to the signal jammer and stroked the machine they were fighting for: "the genesis organization has paid for the loss of his wife and his soldiers. They will not be able to raise any waves in the southwest border in the future."

"But they will hate you even more, so they should be more careful in their future actions." Mr. Lang thought more deeply. After the founding organization suffered such a big loss, it would definitely find a chance to revenge in the future.

"Let them come. The feud between us can't be resolved. One day I will uproot the creation organization." Yeqi's eyes were full of fighting spirit. The two days of fighting made him realize that there were so many experts in the creation organization that he had no fear, but a desire to fight.

"The pilot who stopped me last night should be the leader of Genesis. It's very difficult to wipe out the organization if there is such a master. When you reach the level of Jihuang, you will have to work hard to compete with him." Mr. Lang is not so optimistic. Last night, he was deeply impressed by the first mecha that was attacked by the creation organization. It is not easy to defeat the pilot.

"By the way, do you know the identity of Founder's leader on the southwest border?" Mr. Lang said this to senior scholars. The Southwest Military Region has been unable to collect information about "black robes". He wants to get some clues from the personnel inside the foundation of the world organization.

"There are two leaders in this base. The one who controls the whole situation is called Jiling. It looks like they are about the same age." The elder scholar pointed to Chen Feng and others nearby, saying that Ji Ling was also a man of about 20 years old: "the other deputy leader is Yunyang, who is in his thirties and looks gloomy and cold, so he doesn't look like a good man."

Night seven touches chin to be stunned, the "black robe" that he pays attention to most unexpectedly is a teenager: "plan spirit It's so young, and it's a very young organization. "

Mr. Lang went further and asked the elder scholars to draw the portraits of Ji Ling: "since you know his name, it will be easier to collect information in the future. Later, you can help us draw a picture, and the" black robe "will no longer be mysterious."

When the overall situation was stable, Mr. Lang called together the scientific researchers in the base and announced: "you are all the people who have been abducted by the creation organization in the nearby countries. You must have wanted to return to your respective homes after years of exile. If you take all of you to our Southwest Military region, many people will complain. So if you want to go back, you can leave, we will not stop you and are willing to go to the West The southern military district will follow us. "

After hearing Mr. Lang's words, some scientific researchers were agitated. Most of them were not from the ancient Republic of Sri Lanka. They were worried that they would be held by the military of the Republic of Cymbidium after they were out of the control of the world organization. At last, they were relieved.After a brief period of agitation, the researchers rushed back to their rooms to pack their bags, trying to leave the base where they had been held for many years.

The elder scholars brought more researchers to Mr. Lang, and all of them bowed down and said, "we are all from the ancient Shenlan Republic. Please take us back to our hometown."

Undoubtedly, as one of the three major mecha countries in the world, the ancient Shenlan Republic has much more research strength in the mecha field than other countries, so it is naturally the focus of the world organization's plunder.

For his compatriots in his own country, Mr. Lang's one eye is no longer sharp: "no problem, we will ensure your safety."

"If there are any of you who want to continue to study mecha, our military will also welcome you to join us." Yeqi seized the opportunity to insert a sentence. With the participation of these researchers, the military can not only understand the mecha of the creation organization more effectively, but also enhance its scientific and technological strength.

Yeqi is so talkative that the senior scholars immediately repay their kindness. With the big tree of the military, they can be more secure in the future: "we are originally the people who study mecha. If we don't join you, we have nowhere to go."

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