The crowd in the eye of the storm boiled at that moment!

What is there to be afraid of! Isn't the shadow of that man rushing out shocking enough! Even if Kyoto has been occupied, even if the Clay army has been completely wiped out, even if they are the only remaining team...

But we're still Clays!

Yes, we all remember the national anthem that flew over Kyoto that day! What was carved into our souls that day is still burning today, lurking in this body numbed by pain, ready to move in fear of the enemy!

As long as one person is there! Clay is here!

As long as there is one person alive, Clay will never perish!!

They roared violently!

"Breakout! Keep up with Zhang Ergou! ”

"Avenge Clay! Avenge our loved ones! ”

"Although we are not as perverted as him, we are not rookies to be slaughtered! We··· It's Clay!! ”

"We are Clay!!"

"We are Clay!!"

"Long live Clay!!"

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The Siberian wolf smiled with relief, he still liked the young man's burning personality the most, he glanced at the distorted wolf mecha on the ground and smiled: "Brother, I'll go down to accompany you in a while!" Until then, let me burn one last time as a Klay soldier, and yours will be handed over to me!! ”

At his side, the deputy battalion commander Timber Wolf glanced at him, and that glance already said it all!

He pushed his legs straight, and the wolf mecha took a step back and thrust his hind feet into the dirt, ready to sprint, under the bald head as bright as a light bulb, that eye was already filled with blood, it was the eye of the "wolf", the eye of the avenger!

That earth-shattering roar struck Stratus along the rolling storm!

"Rush !! me"

"Whew~~!!"

At this moment, those Aya trainees who had not experienced any war abandoned the eye of the storm as cover and followed the wolf army to start a fearless charge!

At this moment, all their immaturity has been destroyed in the bloody storm of war, and all that remains is anger and hatred for the enemy.

Now, just like their fathers, Clay's children will not survive!

Even that Melton, who had been following the last and stealing his life, saw the fearless figures of the scarred mechas, and the blood in his heart was also activated, and he also roared out, abandoning his pampering as a young master, abandoning his reserve as a nobleman, and like those passionate soldiers, he completely integrated into this flesh-and-blood battlefield and fought for Clay!

Long live Clay!

A huge storm swirls in the army of black oppression, and beyond that storm, a mech kills everywhere!

Through the black wild sand, a group of enthusiastic mechas, churning out the dirt under their feet, and the figures one by one, facing the fearless charge of the rain of bullets! Be brave enough to take on anything beyond a sandstorm!

Come on! Clay's Army!

This is an epic picture, a small team, a group of people at the bottom who think they have been discarded, implement the righteousness of the nation, maybe this scene will never be recorded in the annals of history, but that unyielding spirit through the long river of history into the spiritual torch of the Clay nation, so that the raging fire burns more and more!

Let the aggressor feel the endless wrath from Clay!!

Long live Clay!!

Zhang Ergou struggled desperately in the crowd, every inch of his Casilon's armor was covered with scars, and even the joints of the mecha were worn out due to Zhang Ergou's overload.

He lost an arm and lost a leg.

But the more he lost, the more crazy he became!

Synchronization rate: 93%!!

He jumped up and easily dodged the fire, and the flickering sword, he pounced on his foe and thrust the propeller shaft into the cockpit! He ran, with one leg and two almost dead arms! He stretched out his hand and grabbed the enemy's ankle and slammed it hard, and the huge force made the surrounding people turn on their backs!!

The huge encirclement was full of corpses, and the Pagasians were helpless for a while!

The same situation also appeared in an encirclement not far away, Lei Ming and Ma Yingwei, as well as three Aya Academy mechas, they are still holding on! Around them, the corpses of the Pagas were piled up!

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