Floods of artillery fire surged down from the high ground, scattering the crowded Suss mecha formation on the slope. Under the nearly frenzied cannon fire of the bandit army mecha, the First Battalion of the Suss 402 Group was rapidly dissipating like a dandelion in a violent storm.
At this moment, the most shocked was, of course, Chuck. He never expected that the enemy had ambushed such powerful firepower on the position.
"Where did these mecha come from?!" Chuck roared, grabbing the military staff responsible for coordinating the electronic mecha by the collar.
"They... they..." The poor military staff was drenched in sweat, his face pale.
