"What? Robots? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Hailong said.

"My Lord, it's really a robot, otherwise our army would not suffer such a big loss!"

Zhao Hailong pointed at the man and cursed: "You fart, I think you look like a robot!"

Subordinates: "..."

"My Lord, please look at the picture!"

When Zhao Hailong saw it, his eyes rounded, "Huh? It's really a robot! Where did you get it?"

The subordinate has a dumb face, who knows where to get it!

Uncle Fu stepped forward, "Ahem... Your Lord, this robot looks a bit like the individual armor of the South Gate 2 aliens. Could it be that Li Yunpeng has their support?"

"Impossible! Don't forget, we are the allies of the South Gate two aliens!" Zhao Hailong said affirmatively.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. On the Jiangbei battlefield, the victory of the guards is spreading rapidly, and the Blue Dragon Empire army that kills all the way throws away their helmets and armor.

Before Zhao Hailong had worked out a countermeasure, the guards had already approached the south bank of the Hua River.

Thanks to the cover of the suspended chariot, the army had time to withdraw to Jiangbei.

The mecha corps of the guards stopped 10 kilometers on the south bank of the Hua River, looking at the row of armored chariots floating on the surface of the river with a deep hatred.

And dozens of meters away from the ground, the mecha fighters have no choice but to take them.

The powerful airflow from the engine made the river turbulent, as if it was boiling.

Each is printed with a serial number, Nether XL-9527 and so on.

The Blue Dragon Empire gave this tank a very appropriate name. It flies close to the ground with minimal noise. It comes and goes without a trace. Its firepower is comparable to that of several main battle tanks. The South Gate II aliens didn’t save energy except The weapon is given to the Blue Dragon Empire, and other aspects are almost the same as the original version.

Armor-piercing projectiles are very difficult to penetrate. That is, the ultra-high-speed missiles launched by the aerospace fighter can cause fatal damage to it with one shot.

In order to avoid unnecessary damage, the guard commander ordered the attack to stop.

The Blue Dragon Empire launched a massive offensive, and finally was beaten back. Zhao Hailong felt a suffocating breath in his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

All the subordinates stared at them with big eyes, and no one thought it would end like this.

"Country, Lord, or else, ask for help. Since Xilijian can use the satellites for us, maybe he can send troops to help? As long as the Air and Sky Legion of the Last Sun Empire is solved, they must be unable to stop us. From the Nether Chariot."

Zhao Hailong thought for a while and said, "It seems that this can only be done, call Trump!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the time of the Blue Dragon Empire was more than eight o'clock in the evening, and Xilijian should be early in the morning.

But Zhao Hailong couldn't wait for a moment, so he ordered people to contact the Western Democratic State immediately.

"Oh God, don't you Asians need to sleep?" Trump was awakened, feeling a little irritable.

Zhao Hailong said with a hint of flattery, "Your Excellency, I'm really sorry, if it weren't for an emergency, I won't bother you rashly."

"Alice, go make me a cup of coffee, and get ready for a **** breakfast!" Trump moved the microphone away a bit, and then said, "Mr. Zhao, the great Xilijian has provided you with satellite navigation technology. , And it’s free to use, aren’t you satisfied?”

"Your Excellency, the Air and Space Army of the Last Sun Empire is the most advanced fighter plane, and there are new types of equipment involved. If these problems are not solved, it will be difficult to beat the opponent." Zhao Hailong said.

Trump held the phone in one hand, extended his other hand, raised a finger, and swiped it to the side.

"Fake news! No one knows aerospace fighters better than me. It's a pile of rubbish, and the reason it can't be beaten is that your soldiers can't do it!"

Zhao Hailong: "......"

Had it not been for him, Zhao Hailong would almost yell at him. Do you know the air-to-sky fighters of the Moyang Empire? If it is rubbish, all air force aircraft in the world today are not as good as rubbish!

"Your Excellency, the Last Sun Empire is our common enemy, please send out air and space fighters to assist in the fight!"

Trump remained silent. Providing technical support is one aspect. If he sends troops directly, it is another matter.

But the threat of the Moyang Empire made him feel like a throat. The Western Democracy, which has been arrogant for more than 100 years, was blocked by someone at the door of his home. If it is unable to break the blockade of the low-altitude domain, it will always be constrained by the Last Sun Empire.

"You can send troops..."

Zhao Hailong was overjoyed, as long as this old guy can send soldiers, the conditions are easy to say.

Trump went on to say: "The great Western Air Force provides battlefield support, and your Blue Dragon Empire must provide logistical supplies."

Zhao Hailong did not hesitate, "No problem, leave it to me!"

Trump thought for a while and said: "Soldiers should be provided with food, and prepare more high-quality beef."

Zhao Hailong: "......"

Mad, eldest brother fighting! Where's the play house?

"OK, no problem."

"Also, after the war, soldiers will have war sequelae, and their personal emotions need to be vented...you know what I mean?"

Zhao Hailong's face was pale, "Your Excellency, this is not good, right? Besides, we have a psychiatrist."

Trump immediately retorted, "NONONO, no one knows war better than me. You must follow my request."

Zhao Hailong held back his anger. Although Trump was hateful, he still had to make compromises compared to Li Yunpeng's real threat.

"Okay, just do what you want."

"Good! A week later, I'm going to have a party in Suyang City!" Trump said arrogantly.

Zhao Hailong complimented him, but he was not so optimistic in his heart. He and Li Yunpeng were old rivals for many years, and they knew each other a little bit. It was almost impossible to lay down the Moryang Empire in a week.

And once Li Yunpeng is pushed to the limit, it is hard to guarantee that he will not use nuclear weapons. Zhao Hailong's goal is just to get back the land that Lanlong Jiangbei has lost.

However, after the war begins, it often does not follow the established trajectory, and even if one side wants to stop, it is impossible.

As soon as Zhao Hailong put down the phone, his subordinates reported that the envoy of the Eastern Heavenly King was visiting.

"Huh?" Zhao Hailong was puzzled, at this moment, what are they doing?

"Bring it to the living room!"

"Yes!"

......

When Zhao Hailong came to the meeting room, he saw a man with a mustache tasting tea. When he found him, he got up and said with a smile: "Guo Guozhu, I am here to visit your Excellency by the will of the King of Heaven."

Zhao Hailong gave in with one hand, "Oh, the messenger has been working hard from afar, please sit down, how is your Majesty the King?"

The messenger said: "The King of Heaven is very good. He has always been thinking about the war of the Blue Dragon Empire. Therefore, the special dispatcher came to understand the situation and see if there is any need for help. Guozhu Zhao is a friend of His Majesty the King.