A small beam of golden sunlight shone through the irregular cracks of the heavy dark clouds on the gray-black muddy land scattered with stagnant water, and reflected a golden patch on a small pool of stagnant water.

This ray of sunlight seems to be a little out of place with the surrounding environment - the sunlight appears light and has warm tones, while the surrounding environment seems to be full of heavy atmosphere, and at the same time, it shows a cool gray and blue color.

Scattered all around, there were jumble of irregularly shaped, scorched shards of metal that still reflected a little light—these were the ones that belonged to the gigantic war machines, but now, they couldn't even be called wreckage.

A short distance behind here is a dense forest, and in the front is a wasteland of trenches, rocks, and mounds of earth.

It is not difficult to see that there was a very fierce battle here.

That's right, not so long ago, it was a battlefield.

However, the battle here is far from over......

There was a layer of mist around it - this mist cast another layer of mystery on the tension on the battlefield......

On the battlefield, farther away, it is impossible to see clearly.

......

Suddenly, there was a slight movement behind the gray dust and rocks on the side!

A large, metallic object slowly peeked out from behind a rock.

It's a silver-gray mech!

The mecha is the main war machine here.

The silver-gray mech looked new and clean on the outside—a far cry from the worn, messy, and somewhat dirty look of everything on the side.

Perhaps, this mech will soon be tainted with the smell of the ruins of this battlefield - this is not a mecha booth, and it is just a luxury to keep the weapons so-called new here......

Here, let a beautiful instrument be broken, without the need for time to baptize.

A battle that can start at any time will make everything new become "old" or even broken in a very short period of time......

On the left arm of the mech was mounted a powerful Gatling - a weapon capable of firing at a high rate of fire, capable of giving the enemy effective and even powerful fire suppression.

Not far away, there was silence, no noise of artillery fire, no violent clash of metal......

These, just as they sounded, seemed to have moved away from the fierce battles around here.

Yet, in the icy silence, there was a lot of tension—from the war, from the intense tension that could strike at any moment!

......

This is the cockpit of the mecha - everything around it seems to be covered with a strong sense of technology.

A young manipulator, using a specially designed device, skillfully manipulates the metal behemoth.

"Where is he, does anyone know where?" the manipulator asked, nervously in the cockpit, looking around through the screen—presumably asking his allies.

The opponent he spoke of looked very well hidden.

Perhaps, the danger is hidden in some corner a little further away......

"I don't know, it looks like it's well hidden!" replied from a friendly soldier over the radio, "Don't be too careless!"

"Or ...... Let's take a look at the situation?......" The friendly then suggested over the radio, somewhat uncertainly.

"That's all there is to it, let's try it. With that, the mech-manipulator began to act cautiously.

In front of the rock, there is a mound of earth.

Now, in the cramped cockpit, there was silence - except for the sound of the manipulator's nervous breathing.

The manipulator slowly maneuvered the mech, leaning out from behind the mound......

At this moment, there was a "boom", and suddenly, it sounded not far in front of the side of this silver-gray Gatling mecha!

It was like a sudden thunderclap in the silence before the rain.

The shelling just now suddenly broke this, and it was already a strange silence on the battlefield!

Suddenly, at the place of the explosion, gray-black mud flew in all directions.

Even in the mecha's enclosed operating compartment, the vibration caused by the blast wave could be clearly felt.

The smoke and dust from the explosion filled the surrounding area, almost merging with the mist that was about to dissipate.

However, it no longer seems appropriate to continue using the mist for cover now - soon, under this sunlight, the mist will dissipate.

Without fog, there is no cover everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was so sensitive - as long as he appeared in the other party's field of vision for a small period of time, maybe only for a second, he would be immediately discovered by the other party!

Now, the action of sticking out of the bunker, as long as it is half a beat slow, will immediately attract the shelling of the opponent!

But then again, although the situation just now was very dangerous, the Gatling mecha manipulators had some gains.

"There may be bad news!Maybe we're in trouble!" suddenly came the slightly nervous voice of a companion over the radio.

The mech operator hadn't recovered from the tension of the shelling just now, and now he was starting to get even more nervous, he didn't know what was happening now!

Their opponent is only one mech, but this is definitely not an easy opponent to deal with!

The next battle is likely to become more difficult and dangerous!