"Approximately 12,000 kilometers from us, flying at a speed of 50 mach."
"What!?" This means that the mobile soldier he had seen just about ten minutes ago could reach the battlefield soon. He now had to slow down the enemy. If he allowed such a killer to block the way and wait for the enemy's reinforcements behind him, over a hundred people would be absolutely unable to escape.
Feng Yi did not tell the truth in the communicator, asking everyone to leave first because he had another task.
Captain Jia Erjia was surprised and quickly asked about the situation. Getting this kind of advantage was not easy, and he thought it would be best to take the win as the win and not continue to play with fire.
But Feng Yi only said it was temporarily confidential.
Upon hearing this, Jia Erjia did not ask more questions. This squad had gotten this far largely thanks to Feng Yi. He even thought about giving the squad to Feng Yi entirely. But this young man often played with fire like a desperado, and it was nerve-wracking. Well, since it was Feng Yi's decision, there must be his careful arrangement.
In Heavenly Communication, Major Huang only told him to be extra careful, which was quite rare coming from this cold man. The brothers couldn't help but feel joyous.
When everyone had left, a few pairs of eyes witnessed everything from a distance. In fact, at the same time as the Pross Empire withdrew from the town, the maglev had been following the traces left by the empire's soldiers from afar. When it reached the high ground, it had fallen silent and started recording everything through the camera. Of course, the tracks of this group were automatically filtered out by Eggy.
Just as the press team thought they had risked their lives to uncover a major news story, they soon discovered another bombshell. A bright red mecha appeared in the camp overhead, flying around freely at a visible speed.
That was... a true Red Cloak elite. The press corps could not believe they had found two such huge stories in just an hour. They were both scared and excited. A young reporter with a microphone made an extremely comical, low voice interview gesture, as if afraid of being heard by others: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is reporter Zhang Hua. I don't even know why the empire's soldiers would fight against their own comrades, but please believe your eyes and ears. Please follow the camera to witness this once-in-a-lifetime moment."
The red mobile soldier performed an elegant flying maneuver in the void. The engine screamed... softly and silently landed in front of the terminator. It didn't seem in a hurry to take action. After observing for a while, a disinterested voice came from within, "The traces of the battlefield do not belong to one person's work. Tell me where the remnants of the army went."
The voice was not loud. When questioned, the naturally revealed aura of superiority would make people feel overwhelmingly oppressive. The press corps, who were a long way away, felt cold to the core.
"I am responsible for this." As it turned out, the terminator's cold tone did not give in to the opponent one bit.
Eluma was surprised by the answer. Who was she? A Red Cloak elite; one who stood above millions of others. Other than the Emperor of Pross, the second prince, the third concubine, it would be her, the fourth princess Eluma. Even the five royal families and the six leaders had to line up behind her. She calmly said: "You have only two choices: tell the truth and wait for the empire's trial or die here."
Zoo...
The terminator swung its main cannon with its arm. Accompanied by a long trail, it responded with two ground-to-ground missiles. Even Eluma did not expect the opponent to suddenly become difficult.
Humph, just an ant. A sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth. She saw the red mobile soldier lightly jump back and in a split second, she fired two guns to shoot down the ground-to-ground missiles.
Boom! Between the flashes of intense light, a thunderous boom followed, and the shockwave quickly spread from the explosion to the distance...
However, before the smile on Eluma's face had fully emerged, she suddenly realised something was wrong. The terminators' timely slash attack had caught her off guard with the speed of a thunderbolt.
"What!?" In shock, Eluma quickly controlled her mecha to hover in place and made a second displacement. If it weren't for her mecha's capabilities and her early perception of danger, this surprise attack could have easily capsized her.
Damn it! Despite being a mere pawn, he'd pushed her into an embarrassing situation. Eluma decided to deprive him of the right to live. As she retreated, she saw a flash of fire from the red mecha's propulsion system. It shot into the sky with a mobile soldier and suddenly turned around, coming back at a faster speed than the terminator. This short-stop charging dive move, known as the high difficulty and powerful attack in Mecha combat, was not something an ordinary pilot could easily pull off.
However, the terminator was not slow either. It suddenly jumped up on the spot, rolled its body almost parallel to the ground, and narrowly dodged the attack above the red mecha.
The corner of Eluma's mouth turned up slightly. There was nowhere to exert force in the air at this moment. All she needed to do was use a backhand slash to easily take a life.
However, the terminator's attack did not end there. In the instant they passed each other, the terminator surprisingly swung one arm and abruptly pinned the shoulder of the red mobile soldier. Then, with a violent tug, the red mobile soldier was instantly pulled down by inertia under the terminator's control.
How strong would one's reaction and micro-operation have to be to launch such a precise attack in such a moment?
Boom! There was a heavy muffled sound from the ground. As soon as she landed, Eluma hurriedly changed her tactics to perform a Thomas Cyclone Kick in an attempt to counteract the compression.
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