But the seeming tranquility would not bring much psychological comfort to anyone. On the contrary, this was just a brief respite before the enemy troops had even caught their breath to deal with them.

This hundred-plus brigade didn't have much, but they did have advanced communication surveillance equipment capable of eavesdropping on nearby messages. It was as if they were invisible in a forest, able to listen in on intelligence but unable to do anything else. Any attempt to communicate with nearby friendly forces via radio waves could expose their position.

However, Feng Yi was not one to simply play defense. It would be a huge mistake to suggest that he only knows defense in Galactic Warfare. Feng Yi was merely suppressing his desire to fight, trying to learn something from every battle, no matter how good or bad. What he learned was a gain, knowledge was never too much. He was not only good at hands-on tasks but also had strong learning abilities from childhood. Despite his laziness, this by no means represented Feng Yi's seriousness in dealing with certain things.

Like this Golden Cicada trick, the original route was changed at Feng Yi's proposal, because no matter how he looked at it, he felt uneasy in his heart. Feng Yi called this inexplicable sense of crisis his sixth sense, which was very sharp.

Finally, he realized why he had these unrealistic ideas in his head: it was for safety. Before the entire brigade changed its course, Feng Yi deliberately came up with a long-forgotten deceptive technique. He left false intelligence with obvious trail clues for the enemy along the way, then made a 180-degree large turn that was meant to confuse the enemy. The technique was far from perfect, but it was far better than a straight, predictable approach to the situation.

At this moment, Feng Yi had locked himself in his tent for a day. He had no time to think about whether or not to read graphic novels, instead, he selectively perused some military textbooks and magazines, or just lay on his bed with his feet propped up, planning his next move.

If defense was not his style, he would seize an opportunity to attack. Tactics are for the dead or the living. Since the enemy fleet was constantly trying to maximize their advantage, he would attack when it was most inconvenient for them.

One night, when it was so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, seemed impossible on Atland. The fresh air of the planet was lit by the three satellites surrounding it, hanging in the dark sky, it seemed incredibly beautiful and romantic. There was a deep red moon, a blue one, and a light yellow one, making the scenery of this planet unmissable.

But watching the scenery wasn't the focus, the aim was to cause havoc at night. This was also the time to consider the mecha skills of each soldier, the training in this period was not wasted. Feng Yi might be lacking in other areas, but his ability to understand mobile soldiers was far greater than his combat skills.

When it came to combat, Feng Yi relied mostly on explosive techniques. He was like a bomb, extremely powerful when he exploded but always limited by his physical strength. He wondered if it had something to do with his storm-like fighting style.

Due to his personality, Feng Yi's mecha combat techniques, even if defensive, contained a series of strategies that included elements of offense in them. They weren't just about playing defense and tiring the enemy out.

Even during the day, Feng Yi was thinking about a problem. How could he achieve a small-scale victory with minimal or even zero casualties? After thinking about it for a long time, he managed to modify quite a few display parameters on the Gun Rider's Light Shield, Eggy played a significant role in this.

The troops set off at night, and as soon as the sky began to dim, a team of 30 people, including himself, had silently emerged from the dark of the forest, ready to move to the perimeter edge. As a lieutenant junior grade, he was extremely competent, leading just the right number of soldiers for his rank.

After a two-hour high-speed march, the 30-man squad had crossed the bushy wilderness and was in a barren area 1800 kilometers away from the Chongtian highland. He decided to wipe out this camp overnight. Under Eggy's jamming, the enemy couldn't detect them, even though they were close by.

In the communicator, Feng Yi was issuing orders in an orderly manner. The trembling breaths of the soldiers inside the mechas could be heard, whether from fear or excitement. They were probably feeling a bit of both, since it was their first time on a battlefield, which was a completely different thing from daily training.

The moment gunfire rang out, the enemy camp immediately blew the emergency assembly horn, causing the 30-man squad to tense up. Had the operation been exposed? As Feng Yi was considering whether to order an immediate retreat, he noticed another group of 12 mechas on the scanner.

What was going on? Were there other people also planning to raid under cover of darkness?

"Boss, should we make a move?"

"No rush, crouch down."

Feng Yi was not reluctant to act, but he wasn't sure if this was a trap set by the enemy. Although the possibility was small, he had to be responsible for the safety of the 29 soldiers beside him.

Upon Feng Yi's order, a 30-men mecha team neatly lay down in the bushes, observing changes on the scene.

Squeeek! Bang!...

A series of flashes and explosion sounds abruptly echoed in the camp area. The deafening roar was a unique sound effect shot by main weapons of no less than 150 caliber, comparable to the rain of a Gatling Cannon. Amid the furious roar of the mecha, Feng Yi saw two Gun Riders killing their way in and out, their bodies leaving a subtle trail of mecha transformations.

Could these be comrades from some unknown unit of the Atland forces? Feng Yi quickly issued a charge order in accordance with the original tactical plan.

30 Gun Riders stormed into the enemy camp like vicious wolves, 30 laser guns changing from white to red in an instant, a series of lasers almost forming a net, striking down a "Terminator" emitting black smoke from its chest. The soldiers who died were aggrieved; how the hell did so many enemies suddenly appear from nowhere while they were fighting?

The original seven Gun Riders suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure. Looking back to confirm, they saw what seemed to be their long-lost brothers, who were also Federal main battle Gun Riders. This was indeed a melodramatic scenario.

But when they saw this, they were immediately stunned. The 30 Gun Riders, in their attempt to rescue them, had not hesitated to raise energy shields emanating a dim red light to block a wave of concentrated fire for everyone.

These were truly like their own brothers, risking their lives to save them. Their noble consciousness and personal qualities were worth learning and praising by everyone.

Of course, the enemy only shifted the target when they saw the shields turning red. But for some reason, the originally dim red warning line of the Light Shield seemed to gradually turn green under laser strikes. Shouldn't the energy of the Light Shield decrease with each hit, not increase?

One Gun Rider was even more dumbfounding. After seeing the red effect of his own Light Shield suddenly gone, he audaciously kicked the side of the Light Shield twice, until the light turned red again did he block a series of lasers with a charge.

This was clearly intentional! The confused look on the faces of the soldiers of the enemy nation, Pross, suddenly gave them a feeling as if they had swallowed a fly. Were these bastards here to fight or to disgust? Not only did they have stronger combat capabilities than regular soldiers, but their collective consciousness was also exceptionally strong.

Initially, soldiers from the Empire could still distinguish friend from foe, but as the battle went on, they became confused. One of them raised his laser gun to fire at a Gun Rider, and upon seeing the red Light Shield, hesitated. Should he shoot? Was the shield truly red or falsely red?

The Empire soldiers hesitated while the Federal fighters were ruthless. With two more roars, two more "Terminators" fell down.

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