How is this possible?! In a blur, only to see five orange-red Spirit Cats begin an unstoppable charge. They consecutively pounce toward a Red Mecha.

Its companions, those Red Mechas in the distance, not only don’t think of evading but instead advance without retreat.

Its long arms perform a dizzying series of moves and actually forcibly catch the first airborne orange-red Spirit Cat. As the other Jiepeng Mechas just launch into the air after a running start, it has already slammed the first opponent into the ground, then steps forward, suddenly crouches and springs up, shooting into the air to meet another Jiepeng Mecha.

The warriors in that instant experience an illusion. It seems they are not seeing a mecha, but rather a ground-to-air missile launched from a platform, colliding with a fighter jet skimming low over.

The Red Mecha kicks with both legs. The speed of its kicks is so fast that even the air is torn apart. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Amidst the huge sonic boom, all that can be heard is the dense, pipa-like clang of metal. The Jiepeng Mecha in the air turns into a fireball, splintering into pieces in the explosion! Countless debris falls around like celestial flowers scattered by the goddess.

A few mechas cross paths in the air.

When the other three airborne Jiepeng Mechas land, the red Spirit Cat simultaneously lands in the opposite direction.

Just as it hits the ground, everyone sees the dust and sand under its feet being stirred into a circle. The newly landed Red Mecha, with a kick of its foot, turns and shoots out like a cannonball, crashing into the three Jiepeng Mechas.

A sharp whine rises.

The red Phantom flashes, already fifty meters away, punching backhandedly and striking fiercely at the chest of another orange Jiepeng Mecha.

The mecha itself is in a high-speed flight state; this punch adds even more speed. Only a flash of light can be seen streaking through the air. That Jiepeng Mecha doesn’t even have time to react before being struck and sent flying backward.

When it crashes heavily to the ground, the cockpit in its chest has already become a blood-and-flesh-filled cavity! Only then does the intense collision sound roll over like thunder.

Of the five orange mechas that charged ahead, three have been destroyed in the blink of an eye!

In the jungle, there is silence. Two thousand Chuckna Warriors, amidst the cold wind piercing the forest, quietly watch as those ten red figures move unhindered, invincible.

The strength displayed by these Red Mechas has surpassed their knowledge and imagination.

They are like a solid dam blocking the flood; no matter how the enemy assault, they remain as stable as Mount Tai! And once they strike, it’s slaughter!

The enemy before them is nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs!

They can be left to ravage, can be allowed to slaughter!

More terrifying is that these nameless experts don’t only have superior control skills but also a complete set of combined attack techniques.

Even at this moment, when it’s pure might over the weak, they still naturally and seamlessly coordinate in battle, with eight mechas engaging head-on, facing thousands. While the other two mechas glide like phantoms among the mecha group. Opponents often just prepare to confront the mechas head-on, only to be approached by them and get a sword to the throat.

The Jiepeng people have to deal not only with close-range attacks from ten Red Mechas but also with the fire coverage from dozens of mechas at a distance. Those fifty or sixty red Spirit Cats seem to be completely certain their companions can evade the crossfire. They spread in a fan shape around and fire crazily! At least thirty orange mechas have fallen under their cannon fire!

The most elite one hundred mechas of the Jiepeng 172 Division now have less than thirty left. And the Red Mechas have only lost four!

Sorrow has dissolved like the wind. Confidence is budding! With the growth of confidence comes infinite strength!

In the ears, the voice of Major Li Weiguo sounds: "We have eliminated three armored companies of Jiepeng! To stop us, they must pay an even greater price. Brothers, it’s time we head home!"

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.Writing these Chapters is quite challenging. I once had an inspiration that got me incredibly excited, but once I got busy, I forgot it. The most frustrating thing is I repeatedly contemplated all the plots, feeling as though I’d found it again, and yet maybe not. This is more frustrating than completely losing it.

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