Looking at the enemy's black mobile suit that was almost swinging its huge ship-cutting sword into a windmill, he was helpless for a moment.

It's one thing to be technically good, but do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're technically good?

Sorry, good swimmer died from drowning!

This is a wise saying from the East!

"What are you still doing?"

With a loud roar, he looked at the subordinates around him who were stunned by the enemy's momentum.

Sergey commanded the team and frantically tried to use the Iron Man's 200MM smoothbore cannon to interrupt the opponent's attack rhythm.

One surge of energy will make it weak, and three times it will be exhausted.

Having experienced the battlefield for a long time, he was actually not completely helpless when facing the enemy's madness.

Usually such an opponent's sudden outbreak cannot be sustained for a long time.

As long as the anger suffocating in his chest is eliminated, the initiative will return to the hands of the People's Revolutionary Alliance soldiers.

In addition, Sergey also wanted to see the opponent's armor. What is the bottom line of its endurance?

Is it really that indestructible?

"Tsk, is Stella crazy?"

Sting, who was still wrestling with the orange Archangel, could be said to be the first to notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere on Gaia's side.

After complaining in the cockpit, he also understood that the battle had not ended until now.

As the landowners, the People's Revolutionary Army is about to appear.

You can't just destroy the hall in someone else's house, while others are still shrinking their heads and clearing out their bedrooms, right?

Even if you are a humble citizen, if you push someone into a hurry, he will still resist.

Let you know what is the anger of a common man, with blood splattering every five steps.
Chapter completed!