"Sir, there's gunfire ahead!" Mr. Abrams bounced up the hill and walked in front of Fisher, who was overhauling the Titans.

After advancing more than 30 kilometers with his men, Fisher ordered everyone to rest in place for ten minutes, and then sent Abrams Stoner to check the situation, because this guy was calculating how much money the rebels had lost in this battle all the way, so everyone nicknamed him Free Abrams!

"Do you see who is in the crossfire?" Fisher opened the electronic map, they were still 70 kilometers away from the target in a straight line, but because the valley was twisting, it was estimated that they still had to walk more than 100 kilometers, so it was definitely not the commando team led by Anderson who exchanged fire here.

"I don't know, but listening to the movement, it should be the Titans fighting!"

"B, check the ammunition!"

"Major, I'll go over and check the situation first, be careful yourself! Mr. Free, get on my Titan! ”

"Yes, sir!"

After passing through the rubble, a military facility built into the valley appeared in front of Fisher's eyes, but it looked like it had been shut down, and on the concrete platform on the side of the facility's wall, seven or eight Titans were engaged in a vigorous scuffle.

The three Rebel Titans are fighting each other through huge pipes and concrete walls, but due to firepower, the Rebel's three Titans are being crushed, and two of them are already on fire due to the broken shields.

"Sir, what are we going to do?" Mr. Free is already a little panicked.

"Next!" Fisher opened the cockpit and threw a machine gun to the opponent.

“？？？”

"B, kill that flame first!"

"Roger!"

The powerful titan removed the weapon from his back, then raised the angle and hit a magazine of 12 high-explosive armor-piercing shells with a projectile trajectory (it was written wrong before, the powerful weapon is not a missile launcher, it is a 40 semi-automatic homing high-explosive launcher)

So the flames of the stake were unsurprisingly hit.

"Mark Done!"

The dense rain of missiles swept down again, and the powerful reserve bombs could support a total of six full bomb launches, although almost half of the previous battle in the valley was used, but on the way Fisher unexpectedly found several drop boxes specially marked by helmets, which were the Titan's ammunition and batteries, and now he was full of bullets and blood.

Although the system was frantically alarming, the speed of the flames was so slow that the pilot could only watch as his Titan was covered in missiles.

"Get one!"

The two legions spotted Fisher, who was rapidly approaching, and turned their guns inside, and two 20-Gatling rifled cannons fired depleted uranium armor-piercing shells, forming a fire net.

"Activate the Vortex Shield!" The Mighty Titan, who had replaced his ability accessory, raised his left hand, and a swirling blue twisted shield appeared in front of it.

One warhead after another slowed down after hitting the shield, and finally stopped, and then the warheads rotated with the shield and changed direction, aiming at the Legion Titan that shot at them.

"Bang!"

The same dense fire net as when it came returned to its master at a faster speed, although the Legion Titans were the same as the flames, they were both large Titans, but they could not withstand their own dense firepower, and the shield was beaten down rapidly, and even the body could not maintain its balance, and staggered back a few steps.

"Well done!" The three rebel titans who had been struggling to support were happy now, and directly rushed out of the bunker and bombarded the remaining powerful ones.

"I've got the power over to you!" Fisher glanced at it, and after confirming that the power was not their opponent, he controlled B directly towards the two legions.

The 40 semi-automatic cannon was still roaring, the missiles were raining down, and the violent explosion not only blocked the view of the two regiments, but also obscured Fisher's movements.

"Change weapons!"

"Roger, Pilot!"

The 40 cannons were casually discarded to the ground, and then the Ronin sword, which was fixed behind his back by a magnetic lock, was held in B's hand.

"Abrams, the one on the left!"

"Yes, sir!"

After taking a deep breath, Mr. Free activated the jet device, jumped up from B's back, jumped onto the back of the legion on the left, and then raised the flamethrower, and slammed it at the battery slot, successfully disrupting the movement of the legion.

Fisher's target was the Legion Titan on the right, who realized that the enemy was already in front of him, chose to retreat and activated the Gatling cannon in his hand in the cohesion mode, as the muzzle continued to rotate, the friction of electromagnetic force made the barrel red, and then a row of high-explosive projectiles accelerated to the extreme shot out and smashed into Fisher.

Undeterred, Fisher's great sword energized, and then slashed diagonally, shattering the row of high-explosive shells with a shining arc, and then the powerful thruster behind the thruster jetted the titan forward violently, catching up with the legion trying to escape.

Sonor! The greatsword swung down again, directly cutting off the Legion's Gatling cannon, and then Fisher manipulated the Titan to move forward, and the sharp Ronin Sword slashed the Legion's spear-holding arm in two.

"Damn it!" The iron pilot in the legion was almost frightened when he looked at the huge wound that almost cut open his cockpit, but his titan still chose to fight back as much as possible, and his intact left fist slammed over and smashed on B's body, and the huge force directly knocked the powerful titan back more than ten meters.

"Good boy, come to war!" Fisher shook his head, raised his greatsword in front of him, and posed one, then manipulated the Titan forward, raised the greatsword, and made a gesture to split.

The Legion Titan subconsciously raised his left hand to try to block, but Fisher flexibly circled behind the opponent, and the Ronin Sword was energized again.

Yan returns!

The sharp blade pierced the cockpit directly, bringing out a pool of blood, and then B turned the hilt, directly stirring the cockpit to pieces, and then turned it hard!

The legion, cut off by laziness, stumbled forward a few steps, and then fell to its knees and split in half.

As for the remaining Legion, Abrams jumped off the Legion after seeing that Fisher had already taken over his opponent, and then ran out without looking back, and the distraught Ironpilot who was disturbed by him was just about to raise his weapon and send him on the road, when he felt the Titan suddenly fall to the left.

Fisher slashed off the Legion's left leg, causing the opponent to lose his balance and fall to the ground, then grabbed the greatsword upside down with both hands, aimed it at the Legion's vital point, and thrust it down with the greatsword held high.

"No!" The pilot looked at the blade that filled his screen, and raised his hands in despair to block it.

"Boom!"

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