At that time, the FCA Alliance was still very solid. Back then, although there were enemy super snipers like Heinsilio, our military also had the sniper Mu Tou, and beyond that, an unmatched Revenge Shadow Rider reigning at the top of the world. But now, the Alliance has disbanded, and the enemies have revealed their hands, each busy with their own affairs, none willing to continue the drawn-out conflict. They've tacitly chosen to exit the battlefield, whether it's ally forces like Rekart and Hell's Gate or hostile ones like Bergheide and Pross, leaving only the four original forces behind. Indeed, those people were nothing but self-serving politicians. When they saw an opportunity for profit, they would all place their bets, but as soon as the losses exceeded their expectations, they would withdraw one by one, patiently waiting like jackals for the final dividends after the war. Although Diya was part of the Alliance, in reality, they were all chained together in a desperate situation at the junction of territories, more often than not keeping to themselves without interference. In fact, they had more dealings in technology, while in battle, the pilots were left to fight on their own without support. The super soldiers of the Federation had no idea how long this battle would drag on. Despite their grievances, hard power was what mattered, and during this period, they were indeed getting outmatched by the Saudi super soldiers. Of course, not every fight saw them getting overpowered because Normandy also had two pairs of hapless brothers, who constantly alternated between crying and laughing, shuttling back and forth across the battlefield... Although they hadn't reached the elite level of the Red Robe Realm, they were standard-issue Red Cloak pilots, riding the Assembly 9th Generation Mecha "Modified," the most powerful mecha in the main combat lineup. Whenever the Federation's super soldiers were in dire straits, they frequently received orders to rush to the battlefield for support, sometimes during meals, sometimes while bathing, sometimes even in their sleep—life was simply unbearable for them. And today, their vacation was cut short upon hearing that the front lines were heating up again, the super soldiers squaring off in a particularly fierce battle, intense enough to be turned into a blockbuster. Fatty and Elvis didn't say a word after receiving the news; they just climbed into their mecha and fell asleep. Not half an hour later, they truly received an emergency support message from higher-ups, simply saying that the front line was in a tight spot and to rush there at once. "Looks like the Federation is really out of options, for pilots like us to be mixing it up with those super soldiers every day. Hey, Fatty, are you envious?" Elvis teased. "I envy them, my @#\$%&*..." Fatty laughed and cried, "If it were back in the day, I might have really envied those guys. Now that I think about it, it's a high-risk job. Although the pay is good, you need to be alive to earn and spend it, right?" Zhang Xiaobo then asked Elvis, "Do you think the Revenge Shadow Rider is dead? It's not really Feng Yi, is it?" "Who knows," Elvis responded with a laugh. "Not sure if that guy's dead or not, but I fear for our survival if we keep this up. Just pushing through the ranks and grinding enemy minions is one thing, but facing off against enemy leaders every day, isn't that just driving us to a dead-end?" "No kidding." The two chatted all the way, spitting words like it was nothing new. It was one of their countless rants, as they said, "One rant for a moment of relief, too many rants and you're heading to the crematory." You might just end up dead in the middle of a chat. On the surface, they were sent to support, but the Assembly 9th Gen "Modified" simply didn't match the exceptional agility of super soldiers, and though it seemed underpowered, in an actual fight, it was like middle schoolers picking on elementary students. Of course, even if the elementary students were bigger, it wouldn't be like middle schoolers picking on kindergartners, but you couldn't change the fact that they were still middle schoolers, having eaten more salt than the others, and with larger frames, they wouldn't easily be overpowered. Some technical details could compensate for the lack of mecha hardware, but many limitations couldn't be made up for. What the Revenge Shadow Rider achieved didn't mean others could do the same. On the contrary, that individual was truly a unique outlier, which is why the Revenge Shadow Rider held such a status today. "Hold on, brothers, we're coming," Elvis roared into the communicator. The appearance of two dead fishes caught the Federation's super soldiers by surprise. To be honest, they didn't expect much from them. The Military Department probably just hoped they could alleviate some pressure on the battlefield. After all, their level was only so-so, perhaps not even on par with Heinsilio, and their mecha wasn't much to speak of either. However, because these two had been sent to support so often recently, everyone was quite familiar with the pair. Hmph, two more lackeys? Had the Federation run out of people? But these lackeys did manage to cause some disturbance in the battle. Black Edge would love to have a proper fight with this bunch if possible. However, the higher-ups had issued a death order: they could harass but not attack aggressively, and they must engage but not overpower. With this in mind, Black Edge forcibly held back the urge to advance and retreated a distance, releasing a laser warning as if to remind the two newcomers not to get carried away—he wasn't afraid of them. The two dodged left and right, simultaneously swinging their alloy swords, charging forward. This was their third encounter with the Wraith No. 1. Their attacks were clearly purposeful, met by a hail of bullets raining down... Though they dodged Black Edge's cannon fire, the Assembly's mecha performance wasn't sufficient to support quick turns. They could only lean as much as possible, making the mecha jump wildly. "We're in too!" Dovir roared, and the Six-winged Angel instantly turned into a blur following up. Black Edge's one-against-two situation suddenly turned into a three-on-one. Facing three opponents, Black Edge, regardless of his level, couldn't handle a top pilot, and it was clear that in the current circumstance, holding back was vital. Black Edge almost gritted his teeth as he gave way... Super soldiers were one thing, but he unexpectedly chose to back down in front of two pieces of trash, sending him into a fit of irrationality. Thankfully, just as they struck, Xia Mu and Silver Mary also made their move. Their mechas charged straight for the sides of Elvis and Fatty... A super mecha facing a standard mecha, and with the enemy being an ace at that, neither in realm nor in machine performance could they withstand the challenge. Especially Xia Mu, whose stabbing strike was exceedingly swift and vicious, aiming straight for Elvis's cockpit. Underestimating Elvis was a mistake, after all, he was the man who had defeated the 12-star general Mirami. Compared to Mirami, Xia Mu was a step behind, so what gave him the confidence to set such an open stance? Seeing the situation, Elvis made a head-turn to change direction, following up with a counterattack towards Xia Mu... Little did they know Black Edge had also locked onto Elvis at the same time, which was actually part of Saudi tactics. "Danger!" Dovir warned aloud, raising his hand to shoot and break the attack, which seemed a bit too late. Battle situations change in the blink of an eye; nobody expected such a sudden turn. As time seemed to freeze, and as the scene halted, all combatants involuntarily turned their gaze towards the center of the battlefield... At that moment, Elvis, who was charging towards Xia Mu, suddenly spun, his madly twisting body completed a half-circle, striking back with a reverse slice. At the same time, Fatty veered in the middle of charging forward, perfectly dodging Black Edge's ambush. This unremarkable battle fish, in a split second, performed an angular evasive slice only an explosive fighter could achieve—an action contrary to physical inertia—turning sideways to charge at Black Edge...

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