Counterfeit Hero

But, he simply did not dare to move!

If his team was like a venomous snake ready to launch a deadly strike at any moment, then the team on the hillside, which seemed loose and casual, was like a calm eagle!

It was a feeling of a natural enemy, making one's heart chill!

Dafu did not give the order. He used his composure to influence his subordinates, quietly watching the development of the battlefield situation. He was not in a hurry at all. The longer the time was delayed, the more favorable it was for Desic. Although the electronic communications of the Mecha were suppressed by the enemy, the arriving Desic Fighter could completely transmit everything they saw back to headquarters. It would not take more than two hours for the nearest base to dispatch reinforcements, arriving nearby via medium transport ships and quickly entering the battle!

Dafu prayed silently, hoping that this Leray Mecha Forces and the Mythical Army would suffer mutual destruction!

However, judging from the situation, this idea seemed somewhat wishful thinking. That so-called number one combat force of Gazalin, the Mythical Army, was somewhat unworthy of its reputation!

Their flanks had already been pierced by the Leray Mecha, and the entire Mechanical Armor Group was cut in half. The two battalions ahead were divided into dozens of small pieces by the penetrating Leray Mecha. One by one, the [Vajra] lost the ability to move under the strange attacks of the Leray people. The forces behind the Mythical Army were desperately trying to break through and relieve the two encircled battalions. However, their attacks were like waves crashing on the beach; although fierce, they ultimately retreated powerlessly. The interception by the Leray people left them no hope of breaking through!

Centered on the high ground, the two ends presented completely different scenarios, one moving and one still, complementing and contrasting each other. The calmest place was actually the center of the high ground.

Oberto and the Freedom Fighters swagged down the high ground, no sniping, no whistling shells. They just walked into the jungle, and then, under the guidance of a Bandit Army Mecha, moved northward.

Even after traveling a long distance, they still couldn't believe it was true. They had, unexpectedly, walked back from the gates of hell so easily, it was like a dream.

Behind them, the intense sound of artillery fire roared along the valley. The Freedom Fighters walked silently, not daring to look back, because they feared their tears would fall. They also dared not stop because they feared they would be unable to resist going back and making a pointless sacrifice!

Every Freedom Fighter understood that to rescue them, the Leray people had already been exposed. On this enemy-infested planet, could they escape? Once the enemy's eyes were all focused on them, what kind of pursuit and interception would they face?

Suddenly, an [Antenna] stopped, raised its arm, and signaled everyone to hide.

The Freedom Fighters quickly dispersed, hiding in the grass, focusing and silencing themselves. A few minutes later, two fighter jets roared past in the sky, followed by two medium transport ships with the Mythical Army's insignia, slowly crossing overhead, flying south. Their altitude was gradually decreasing. Finally, as the hatches opened, hundreds of Mecha scattered like flowers, filling the entire sky.

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Caught a cold, headache, when shaking my head, it feels like my brain is about to scatter inside. Just right.

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