Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 244 Glory and Glory, Revenge and Protection
On the sea, the fleets of the Star Luo Empire and the Dou Ling Empire began to adjust their formation, preparing for a landing operation. The hatches of the warships slowly opened, and countless soldiers and soul masters poured out, quickly boarding landing craft and speeding towards the coastline. Their eyes were filled with fighting spirit and killing intent, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.

Countless times they had seen in the Empire's textbooks the glory of the Empire standing tall on the Douluo Continent, and countless times they had witnessed the Empire's helplessness and bitterness in being driven from its homeland and forced to leave its home.
At this moment, both the Star Luo Empire's and the Dou Ling Empire's fighting forces were ignited by a passion called "revenge." They had waited for this moment for far too long, so long that they had almost forgotten the humiliation and pain of the past. And now, they finally had the chance to set foot on this land that once belonged to them and reclaim their glory.

Two different empires, whose troops were strangers to each other, miraculously came together, gazing at the retreating troops of the Sun and Moon Federation with a shared sense of righteous indignation.

The landing craft carved white trails across the sea, rapidly approaching the coastline. The remaining forces of the Sun and Moon Federation stood ready on the second line of defense, but their morale had plummeted. Faced with the enemy's relentless offensive, despair filled their hearts.

At this point, the remaining mobile forces of the Western Legion and the Northwestern Legion were like broken-backed dogs; it would not be an exaggeration to call them defeated and remnants.

"Ready to fight!"

Dong Zi'an stood on the command platform of the second line of defense, his voice hoarse but resolute. He knew this might be his last time commanding a battle. But he still didn't give up; even with only a sliver of hope, he would fight with all his might.

"All Soul Master units, prepare to unleash your Martial Soul True Forms and do everything in your power to resist the enemy's attack!"

"Mech units, initiate self-destruct procedures. Detonate immediately if surrounded to delay the enemy's advance as much as possible!"

"Ordinary soldiers, hold your ground! We must not allow the enemy to break through easily!"

Dong Zian's order was like the final battle drum, inspiring the fighting spirit of every soldier.

Unfortunately, the results were not good.

Looking at the soldiers of the Sun and Moon Federation, their faces filled with dejection, despair, and frustration, Dong Zi'an felt a surge of helplessness. He knew that morale had plummeted, and faced with the enemy's powerful offensive, the soldiers had long lost the will to fight.

However, as the commander, he could not give up; even if there was only a sliver of hope, he would fight with all his might.

"Bros!"

Dong Zi'an's voice resounded throughout the entire defense line through the soul-guided loudspeaker. His voice was hoarse but firm, as if a faint flame had been ignited in the midst of despair.

"I know you are exhausted, your hearts filled with fear and despair. But please remember, behind us is Mingdu, our homeland! Our loved ones, friends, and compatriots are waiting for us there! If we fall, the enemy will advance unimpeded, our homeland will be reduced to ruins, and our loved ones will suffer endless hardship!"

His voice echoed in the air, as if possessing a kind of magic, gradually awakening the sense of responsibility and courage deep within the soldiers' hearts.

"We may die, but our deaths will ensure the safety of our homeland! Our sacrifice will make the enemy pay the price! We are not cowards, we are warriors of the Sun and Moon Federation! We fight to protect! We fight for our homeland! We fight for the future!"

Dong Zi'an's voice grew louder and louder, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into this battle. His words were like a sharp sword, piercing through the gloom in the soldiers' hearts and igniting the fighting spirit deep within them.

"The Poseidon Legion will arrive here in ten minutes. The Central Legion and the Northwest Legion are also rushing towards us. We cannot let them down!"

"General Yin Moshang and I will stand with you. As long as we are here, the formation will stand; even if we die, the formation will not perish!"

"If I die, General Yin Moshang will automatically become the supreme commander of this area. If General Yin Moshang dies, Lieutenant General Bai Minghui will automatically become the supreme commander of this area!"

"If the army commander dies, the deputy army commander takes over; if the deputy army commander dies, the brigade commander takes over!"

Dong Zi'an's voice echoed across the battlefield like thunder, each word carrying boundless power, striking straight into the soldiers' hearts. The previously low morale was ignited at that moment, and the soldiers' fighting spirit was rekindled in their eyes. They gripped their weapons tightly, their gazes fixed firmly on the distance, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.

"For our homeland! For the Federation!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and earth, as if they were casting aside all fear and despair. They knew this was a battle with no way out, but they still chose to hold their ground without hesitation.

Standing on the command platform, Dong Zi'an's gaze was piercing as he watched the approaching enemy in the distance. His heart was filled with determination; he knew this battle would be the most difficult of his life, but he was prepared.

"Yin Moshang, you are in charge of the left flank defense. You must stop the enemy's attack!"

Dong Zian turned to look at Yin Moshang beside him, his voice low but firm.

"understand!"

Yin Moshang nodded, a resolute glint in his eyes. He quickly turned and led the left flank troops toward the forefront of the defensive line.

"Bai Minghui, you are in charge of the right flank defense. We absolutely cannot let the enemy break through!"

Dong Zian continued to issue orders, his voice carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Yes!"

Bai Minghui accepted the order and quickly led the right-wing troops to charge towards the front of the defensive line.

Dong Zian took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping across the entire defensive line. He knew the battle to come would be a life-or-death struggle, but he was prepared. He slowly raised his hand, pointing at the approaching enemy in the distance, his voice echoing across the battlefield like thunder.

"All soldiers, prepare for battle!"

With his command, the entire defensive line instantly went into battle mode. Soul Masters unleashed their Martial Souls, Mech Pilots entered their mechs, and Warriors gripped their ion laser guns and other soul-guided weapons, their gazes fixed resolutely on the distance. A tense atmosphere filled the air, as if time itself had frozen in that moment.

"The enemy is coming!"

With a shout that seemed to come from nowhere, the landing forces of the Star Luo Empire and the Dou Ling Empire finally approached the coastline. Their landing craft surged in like a tidal wave, and countless soldiers and soul masters jumped off, rushing rapidly towards the Sun Moon Federation's defenses. Their eyes were filled with fighting spirit and killing intent, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.

They quickly formed ranks, whether they were soldiers from the Star Luo Empire or officers from the Dou Ling Empire.

In the dense crowd, everyone obeyed the nearest commander, regardless of nationality, and quickly formed a battle formation.

Accompanied by the roar of countless heavy cannons firing on the sea behind them, the allied forces, their eyes bloodshot, launched their charge!

The defensive soul-guided array was deployed in front, and at this moment, any tactics were no longer of any use.

Total annihilation!

Total annihilation!

They want to break through the so-called defense line, they want to storm into Mingdu, they want to wash away the shame!

Space fighters roared through the sky, the fleet launched a barrage of slow-moving bullets, and the soldiers charged forward in a frenzy!
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