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"Savoy!" Kelly gritted his teeth and roared, hundreds of tentacles unfolded in unison, and lasers were shot out from all directions at the same time, forcing Sava far away, and then he roared: "Guardians array, all retreat!"

A row of guardian mechs rushed to the front, forming an iron shield wall, and the captains at all levels in the back hurriedly formed a team, and the team slowly retreated.

The few remaining long legs barely supported their bodies, and all the tentacles of the Flame Devil were aimed in the direction of Savoy, slowly retreating step by step.

Savoy had no intention of pursuing.

He didn't know that the unauthorized actions of a group of purple gold guards in the Misty Forest had caused a lot of chaos for the Flame Legion, and even caused Kelero's thinking to fall into a misunderstanding.

He only knew that although he had the upper hand at the moment, he was actually quite lucky.

The most fortunate point is that the Flame Legion's will to fight is not tenacious enough - if everyone has the will to die, even if they fight hundreds or thousands of mechas, they will consume themselves to death. Although he is strong, he is still flesh and blood after all, and his strength is exhausted.

The second point is that the Flame Legion has never dealt with itself with a real battle, and when he has enough destructive power, once a melee is formed, the tall size of the mech will become a weakness, and his agility will be greatly advantaged.

The third point is that the Flame Legion was initially afraid that he would run away, so they did not organize the queue to come, but rushed to the front, which formed the most taboo refueling tactic, and he accumulated enough momentum by constantly killing the weak, and knocked out the opponent's confidence. If Corero and Podel had joined forces at the beginning, and then brought fifty six-star mecha divisions to besiege them in the form of elite troops, their chances of victory would have been extremely slim.

In the final analysis, besieging the super strong with a large number of troops, unless these sergeants are all desperate to die, the responsibility is easy to be killed and collapsed due to the excessive strength gap, which makes it difficult for the masters of their own side to play.

Thinking of this, Sava naturally didn't mean to be unforgiving, looked at the Flame Devil, and said with a slight smile: "Keliluo, don't be nervous, since you admit defeat and retreat, how about letting you go?"

Sava said this extremely loudly, and the ordinary mechists who were retreating breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it.

But Kello was angry, and said angrily: "Savoy, don't pretend to be confused! That is, my Flame Legion has been slacking off for too long before you have successfully contained it! If we insist on keeping you, four thousand mecha are here, even if you kill to death, how many can you exchange? Five hundred, one thousand, two thousand?"

After a pause, Kelly's voice slowed down, but the taste of pride in his tone became stronger: "Exchange thousands of mecha for your life, do you think I don't dare? Hundreds of thousands of human mechas, what is one or two thousand less? And you, Sava, the entire orc race, and even all the alien races, are only you! With our strength of a few hundredths, to redeem your only hope, do you think I can't count this account." ”

Kliro's voice is also very large, and it is transmitted between heaven and earth through the megaphone of the mecha. When the mechists of the Flame Legion heard this, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Yes, no matter how strong this tiger man is, he is not a god after all, there are so many of us mechas, as long as we are not afraid of casualties, we will also pile him to death!

"Huh. Listening to Corro's bold words, Sava sneered, put the war knife in his hand on his shoulder, and his eyes widened: "It's ridiculous." With your all-four-star mecha, the blood essence stone used is not only the best, but also the best. If you are really as strong as you say, why waste the lives of soldiers? You directly detonate the blood essence stone, and you are still afraid that I will not die?"

Kliro couldn't answer for a while, he couldn't say: A thousand sergeants' lives are worth your life, but my life is not worth it if I exchange it with you.

Sava stretched out a finger and pointed at the Flame Devil: "You see, you are the highest commander of this army, and in this army, you enjoy the most and you have the most power, and compared with the sergeants, the empire has given you far more benefits than them! If you are not willing to die for your empire, then why should those ordinary soldiers sacrifice their lives?"

Sava put up his finger pointing at the Flame Devil, shook it from side to side a few times, shook his head as well, and said in a tone full of contempt: "The funniest joke I have ever heard of is that a legion commander who is afraid of death and keeps claiming to exchange the lives of a thousand of his men for my lives. What kind of people bring what kind of soldiers, you don't understand this truth?"

Fortunately, sitting in the mecha, Keliro didn't worry about being seen with a red face.

He really never expected that this tiger man was not only extremely powerful, but also well-organized when he scolded people, and his sharp speech was no less than the war knife in his hand.

"You fart!" Kello roared, "Who said Lao Tzu was afraid of death?

"Yes!" Sava nodded with a serious face: "The city lord of Fran City, isn't it just an eight-star mecha master? More than 20 young people blew up the blood essence stone, blowing me to death, he can kill me with just a light knife, but guess what? He ran away without looking back, hid in his city lord's mansion, and never dared to trouble me again." Isn't he afraid of death?"

This is the first time anyone has heard of this!

The retreating troops suddenly stirred up slightly-the mechists could understand their timidity, but they could never imagine that the dignified eight-star mecha masters, who were regarded as idols by all of them, would be greedy for life and fear death to such an extent.

Kello knew that this time, the morale of the Flame Legion was truly bruised.

This is even more terrifying than being defeated by the tiger man alone!

After all, the strength of the tiger people is obvious to all, and he went back to take advantage of the topic to play, reorganize the troops, strengthen training, and all the mecha divisions who feel humiliated will inevitably have a common hatred for the enemy, and over time, it will not be difficult to reproduce the former edge of the Flame Legion.

But now, it has become the most fundamental question of every mecha division's combat belief!

If this problem is not solved, it will be the real end of the Flame Legion! It is even more terrible than being annihilated!

Kello immediately shouted: "Shut up! Despicable villain! You attacked the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night and assassinated Tevor, and no one knows about this now? If Tevor, as you say, is it so afraid of him, why do you have to be so afraid of him, and you must assassinate him by despicable means? Throwing dirty water on a dead man, is this your dignity as a master?"

Savaha laughed: "I'm afraid of him, so assassinate him? If you're curious, I'll tell you why--I respect every worthy opponent, but not him! I think letting him die in a mech is the greatest insult to those mech-masters who are brave enough to blow themselves up. He doesn't deserve to die like a warrior!"

Corro stopped retreating, and a moment later, the Flame Devil walked in the direction of Savoy, step by step.

"Didn't you say I was afraid of death, I know, the Flame Devil can't help you, but you also said that my top-grade blood essence stone can!" Kliro roared, and the retreating Flame Legion had no one to order, but everyone stopped at the same time.

"You're going to blow yourself up?" Sava was slightly surprised, and then smiled disdainfully: "Okay, you represent the humans, I represent the orcs, come on, we represent the glory of our respective races, and see who the real fearless warriors of life and death are." ”

Sava also walked towards the Flame Devil: "You detonate the Blood Essence Stone, I swear by the glory of my ancestors, Sava will not hide!"

Orcs and mechs, separated by less than a meter.

Time seems to freeze, space also freezes, there is not a trace of wind, not a trace of sound.

There was only one orc and one mech, standing opposite.

Everything else, turned into their background.