Dikla piloted the shabby Purple Tiangang Sacred Machine and headed forward, looking at his plan. Although it was used by others, at least the plan he planned was successfully executed.

Dikla still felt a sense of relief, at least his revenge was achieved.

"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 stand up, who will protect them? No matter what, I will push it back!"

Salamander was speechless for a moment and ordered his other colleagues to follow him to help His Majesty the Emperor.

Li Xiucheng and Pan Zhenhua also followed Niu Gaoda with some of their subordinates.

Li Xiucheng said directly: "Gundam can not only fight, but also look good!"

"Oh my god, the Emperor Long Fei of the Skywing Empire is driving his Gundam and his subordinates to push this huge meteorite away!"

"Gundams have joined the Emperor in his attempt to push the meteor away!"

All the war correspondents at the scene were reporting, and some media were broadcasting live, and there were some barrages. Many people thought that what Long Fei was doing was completely futile.

But there are also some people who randomly say that we should not forget that Long Fei is a new human being, and new humans may bring about miraculous results.

Then, more and more Doom IIIs and Mobile Fortresses followed suit to push the meteorites.

Inside the large meteorite, a war correspondent wearing a space suit was reporting live: "The current battle is still going on. I don't know what's wrong with this group of people. They are not afraid of death at all. After they used up all their ammunition and bullets, they drew their knives and rushed towards the Tianyi Army. In the end, they were shot to death."

Beams of light and bullets were flying across the scene, and war correspondents were reporting live from a relatively safe location.

…

Long Fei and his group, who were struggling to push the huge meteorite, had more than 200 machines in total.

The final filming version of Gundam TR Hazel Osla was conducting a side attack, but after firing two shots, the amplifier's energy was exhausted, the ultra-long-range cannon was overheating at this moment, and the cooling props had been exhausted, so it had to wait for the delivery container to arrive.

Ms and mobile fortresses from the New Bird Fleet and the Guardian Fleet are rushing to the scene.

"Oh my god, the blue spiritual airflow has reappeared in front of everyone, and the spiritual airflow is stronger and denser than the previous battle."

The Bull Gundam exudes a strong blue spiritual airflow, which even envelopes all the machines that follow the Bull Gundam to push the meteorite.

Whether it was ordinary humans using superconducting communications or new humans using telepathic 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 predict how serious the sequelae will be on Mars, and it is even more impossible to be sure how many casualties there will be. In the end, the people living on Mars will definitely bear the damage."

"And this will remain a pain in our hearts forever. Do we want to leave this pain to future generations?"

"Although I was born on Earth, 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 the meteorites, protecting Mars, and protecting our loved ones on the ground!"

After Long Fei finished speaking, he exuded a stronger spiritual energy.

All the new humans can feel Long Fei’s mental fluctuations. He sincerely wants to protect Mars and his people.

The warriors fighting inside the meteorite also felt the spiritual fluctuations of their emperor, which gave them an invisible force that forced them to protect Mars at all costs. This made them even more motivated to fight and they began to move forward courageously.

"Your Majesty, we are willing to advance and retreat with you!" All the drivers who were pushing the big meteorite with Long Fei shouted in unison.

Countless pilots of the Guardian Fleet and the New Bird Forces sped up to the scene. These pilots were originally former Dion soldiers or neutral Martian residents who were only reluctant to obey Long Fei. They could all feel Long Fei's sincerity in protecting Mars and its people, which moved them greatly and resonated with him.

In their hearts, they have already recognized that Long Fei is their emperor. They are willing to be loyal to Long Fei and work for the Tianyi Empire.

Dikla also felt Long Fei's mental fluctuations, but he screamed 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 get away at the last moment!"

No one heard Dikla's hysterical shouts. Even if someone heard them, they would refute and rebuke him on the spot. As the eldest grandson of the former Dion Empire, he threw meteorites and hit Mars. He never thought that the people would be hurt in the end. You are the executioner who caused the suffering of the people. How can you be qualified to be our eldest grandson? How can you be qualified to be our emperor? Unfortunately, even if someone refuted and rebuked him on the spot, Dikla, who was in a state of confusion, would not listen.

After feeling her husband's mental fluctuations, Taoxiang tried to contact Longfei.

After finally contacting Long Fei.

"Fei, please leave quickly. I don't want to lose you." Taoxiang begged Long Fei with tears in her eyes.

"Wife, 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 an emperor."

"But, flying..."

Long Fei interrupted directly: "Taoxiang, as my wife and the queen of the Tianyi Empire, you should know what a heavy responsibility is. I believe you also know that God has bestowed a great responsibility on this person."

"..." Taoxiang fell silent. She knew that Long Fei was right.

Taoxiang could only pray silently for a miracle to happen and her husband to return.

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"Oh no, my machine seems to be out of balance, and there seems to be something wrong with the pseudo-solar furnace!"

The orange-red particles emitted by a Type III were unstable, and the operation of the pseudo-solar furnace suddenly dropped to 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, or it will hold you back!"

"What nonsense! We are comrades-in-arms. We cannot give up. Let us help His Majesty the Emperor together."

"My body is no longer functioning. If you hold me like this, it will kill you. Let go, sir. It is better for one person to die than two."

"I will never let go!"

Seeing his superior being so persistent, the driver of Doom III, in order not to drag him down, drew out the Gn sword with his right hand and swung it at his left arm while Doom III was still usable.

"Asshole, what stupid thing are you doing!"

Just as Doom Type III 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 or lose until the last moment. We must fight with His Majesty to the end."

"You..." The Doom III driver looked at the split-screen Tianyi mercenary, and then said to his superior: "Sir, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given up so easily."

"Stupid boy, I will punch you when I get back." The officer scolded with a smile.

Doom III conducted an investigation on the instrument and then tapped on the keyboard, hoping to make a remedy. As if sensing the driver's unwillingness to give up, Doom III responded and the Doom III pseudo-solar furnace returned to normal.

Many aircraft seemed to be out of control and about to drift away but were pulled back by other companions, or were rescued by the arriving aircraft. The pilots then made a series of adjustments and tried to save themselves.

Follow other companions and continue pushing the large meteorite.

The concerted efforts of the crowd were also captured by some war correspondents, and countless reporters at the scene expressed their respect for these soldiers' never-give-up spirit.