The three shields have different shapes, including a traditional square shield, a hollow shield with a force relief groove in the middle, and a long zigzag shield. Seven weapons, as long as metal spears, as short as metal daggers, and others such as alloy swords, and the most threatening is the one who holds a mecha-type metal firearm in one hand.

What kind of mecha is this? A mecha can operate 10 different weapons separately, even a super A-class mecha master can't do it.

But the mecha in front of him did it, not only did it, but also did it extremely skillfully and naturally, as if this was a human born with 10 arms, when the 10 arms waved the weapon, there was no slightest collision, it was as accurate as a light brain, and the attack was wave after wave, as fast and fast as an assembly line.

Facing this mecha, even the most elite and brave Knights of the Round Table mecha division of the Eastern Holy Empire couldn't parry, and kept retreating, retreating, retreating.

"Those guys from the Academy of Sciences, this time they finally came up with something good. Zhao Gongcheng couldn't help but smile when he saw that the new mecha test plane called "Guardian" had forced back the opponent's main force as soon as it came up. Only he knew that inside the "Guardian", there was not 1 mecha division, but 10 mecha divisions, 10 mecha divisions born from one child and a good tacit understanding.

"Unfortunately, the success rate of that embryo experiment is so low. Zhao Gongcheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As a prince who vowed to become the greatest king, he naturally thought far and deeply, and when the battle situation was already under control from his side, he couldn't help but think of how to strengthen his own strength.

Compared to his ease, the mecha division of the Knights of the Round Table is full of difficulties and thrills. When they fought and retreated in the face of the "guardians" of the Western Empire, they did not realize that the real crisis was approaching them.

"Kala!"

A shadow shrouded in it, and a mecha of the Knights of the Round Table grabbed a huge metal hand, as if it was a toy robot in its hand, and the thick five fingers contracted vigorously, and the sound of metal being kneaded, torn and twisted was constantly heard in the hand.

The mecha divisions of the Knights of the Round Table were shocked to discover that a mecha so huge that it obscured the sky appeared on their flank.

"Quick...... Retire ...... "The mecha was crumpled into a ball like waste paper, and at the last moment, he said to his comrades on the public channel.

The members of the Knights of the Round Table gasped in unison. Exhausted to deal with the "Guardians", they are no longer capable of dealing with this giant mecha like King Kong in the movie.

"Retreat, retreat!" I don't know who shouted first, but the members of the Knights of the Round Table, who were highly trained, agreed at the same time and accelerated their retreat.

It is a retreat, not a rout. From this, you can see their training and willpower, and they have made an indelible contribution to the successful retreat of their own mechs.

And they, contributing, are their own lives, because because of them, no one can leave.

The thin mecha appeared in everyone's field of vision again, this time, not one, but dozens, and the swift and agile figure quickly rushed towards the Knights of the Round Table mecha who was in charge of the broken back.

"Die!" Seeing that such a thin mecha had already rushed into his attack range, a knight of the round table couldn't help it, operated the mecha, and slashed out a sword.

The thin mecha with no weapons and a clear water chestnut appearance, in the face of this oncoming sword, instead of slowing down, he rushed forward even more indomitably, bowing and bending over, as if he had just copied Zheng Kai's attack, but unfortunately his opponent did not have the level of a super A-level mecha division.

"Click!"

Showing a sharp cone-shaped outer armor, it hit the chest of the opponent's mecha hard, and with such a simple impact, it actually hit the chest of the mecha including the outer armor deeply. Undoubtedly, the Knight of the Round Table mecha in the cockpit inside had also died at the same time.

"Click, click......"

The sound of collision continued, and for the pursuit, this mecha, which was temporarily named "Military Thorn" by the Western Empire, was undoubtedly the most advantageous, fast and dexterous skill, which was itself the body of a weapon, undoubtedly gave him the ability to become an excellent hunting dog.

Seeing that the A-level Knights of the Round Table mecha divisions on their side were destroyed by the other party's strangely shaped mechas, the morale of the allies simply fell to a low point, plus Zheng Kai, who was the commander, was seriously injured and was not there, and the commander of the Star Alliance did not know the so-called inaction attitude, which finally turned this retreat into a defeat, and was pursued by the army of the Western Empire to the vicinity of the first line of defense.

In this battle, from early morning to dusk, the three lines of defense along the eastern coastline of the Western Empire changed hands several times, and in the end, two were recaptured, leaving the allies at the junction of the first direction and the coastline.

Everywhere, there were the wreckage and metal fragments of the mecha, as well as the parts of the human body that were not clearly visible.

Neither side could have imagined that 100 kilometers away from the east coast, the decisive factor that would really determine the outcome of this landing was taking shape. One spins, and the mecha heads around it are like fragile watermelons, easily sliced and exploded.

The mechs fell to the ground as if they were real humans.

However, the core of the mecha is the mecha master in the cockpit. Thinking that the balancer on the head had been cut off entirely, the mecha was considered to be the least explosive machine, so the mecha division still had time to escape from the mecha's cage.

It's a pity that what awaits them outside may be even more terrifying than the explosion. A mecha that looked thin and had extra-long upper limbs slapped it and directly knocked those mechists who could escape to one side of the wall.

"Caracalla ......"

The sound of bones breaking, crisp sounds, listening to the ears, makes people feel a kind of penetrating coldness. But the mecha seemed to be listening to the crisp sound, and stood there dumbfounded. After a while, he moved, carefully finding the mechists who were rolling on the ground, and gently poked them in the spine with the nail on the tip of his finger. It looked like the movements were so gentle, as if they were stroking small animals, but the blood, like a spring, gushed out of those mechists, and there was a trace of bone marrow on the spine.

Those mechists who were still rolling suddenly stiffened, and their facial expressions changed from pain at the beginning to fear, endless fear. They know that they are now finished, completely finished. They no longer felt the sharp pain in their bodies, just as they could not feel their limbs.

Their spine has been completely destroyed, and even with the most advanced medical technology, it is impossible to completely heal the resulting high paralysis. As warriors of the Holy Empire, they are not afraid of death, and death is nothing but another kind of rebirth for them, and they will ascend to heaven and throw themselves into the arms of God because of the sacrifices they have made for their country.

But they can't stand it, with a crippled and uncontrollable body, they live for several years and decades, they can't take care of themselves in the second half of their lives, they can't gallop on the battlefield in a mecha, they need someone to feed them, they need someone to help them go to the toilet even if they untie their belts, this kind of life is simply their hell.

"No, there's a kind of you killing me, killing me!" they used all their strength to roar at the demon-like mecha, and at the same time the foul language continued, all they wanted was a simple death.

However, the mecha didn't seem to hear it, or rather, he was very happy, and while he was actually beating a beat in his hand, he carefully stepped over the Western Empire mecha division on the ground like an ant, and walked towards the fortress gate in front of him.

That's right, this mecha is the Eastern Empire's latest biological mecha test No. 01, Li Dong's Dust-Breaking Blade. While drawing the beat with one hand in the air, Li Dong was driving, or rather, using the perception of his body, to form a high tone with the Dust Breaking Blade, and move forward.

It seems that his current mood is quite good, the smile on his face is so gentle, as if he is a real nobleman, the killing just now is just like cooking a pot of delicious afternoon tea at the setting sun, and he, now listening to the wailing and cursing on the ground, is enjoying this exquisite and chic afternoon tea.

Tea tasting has just begun!

In the fortress, the person in charge looked at the terrifying-looking mecha approaching the gate of the fortress step by step, and his absolute confidence in the firepower of the fortress was shaken by the strange and vicious behavior of the other party. Can we really destroy this monster?" he was a little stunned.

"Chief......" The clerk next to him, seeing that the screen showed that this mecha was only 10 meters away from the gate of the fortress, he couldn't help but whisper to the chief who was looking at the screen in a daze, I don't know if he used such a low voice because he didn't want to disturb the chief, or because he was afraid of alarming the monster outside.