The enemies on patrol, lined up with light weapons in their hands, walked forward.

A few soldiers, discussing something.

"In that place just now, there was some kind of trap at a glance. An enemy soldier said to his companion.

"I think it's too obvious...... Do you really think we're stupid?" said another enemy soldier with a contemptuous laugh.

"But what are those white stones used for?" the other person on the side was a little puzzled, "Why...... Will it be that obvious?"

"That trap should be an ambush for those 'bipeds', those should be used to design distance markers, and there is no ruler on the bow and arrow. One of the enemy soldiers guessed, "I think that's a good explanation for why the markings are so obvious, because if they're not obvious, they can't see it themselves, haha." ”

(Note: The enemy disparaged the technologically backward Rotirito Sedilians as "bipeds")

"But if it's obvious, we'll see it again!" said one of the enemy soldiers, "no way, these 'bipeds' are very backward, and their clumsy minds can't think of a better way!

"yes, yes!" said an enemy soldier next to him in a mocking tone, "It's really embarrassing for those 'bipeds' to come up with a strategy haha......!

The taunting soldier, saying this, was suddenly interrupted by a burst of gunfire in the distance.

"Ah...... I was hit...... Uh-huh...... "The soldier who had been getting carried away and mocking the Rotiri Sedilians was now lying on the ground in agony, screaming loudly.

There was chaos on the sidelines, and there were a number of soldiers who had also been shot—either twitching weakly or screaming in pain.

"There's an ambush!" shouted the enemy patrol leader.

"It should be those brutes from the 'Mechanical Power Alliance'!"

"Damn, there's an ambush here, too!" said one of the soldiers, hurrying to prepare to shoot.

"Hurry up, fire back!" look for ......," said the enemy patrol leader, pausing abruptly and looking around.

There is no cover around.

"Lie down in the front row, half-squat in the back, facing that direction. The leader of the enemy patrol, shouting loudly, quickly half-crouched down, pointing to the side with the command knife in his hand.

In the midst of a sparse noise, the soldiers on patrol quickly lined up their positions.

"Okay, first row...... Ready!Fire!" The enemy patrol leader looked at the soldiers in the formation and immediately ordered.

The two platoons of soldiers fired in one platoon, each of which was able to gain momentum.

Enemy patrol soldiers also heard a burst of fire.

"Second row...... Fire!"

The second row of half-crouched soldiers immediately rang out with a neat burst of fire.

However, the momentum generated by the salvo did not scare away those who were in ambush.

Those who were lying in ambush continued to use light weapons to open fire one after another.

Those who were in ambush were in the shadows, while the soldiers patrolling the enemy were in the light, and the advantage of the battle was quickly biased in favor of those who were in ambush.

"They ...... It's a 'biped!'" shouted an enemy patrol soldier in sudden shock.

"What? impossible...... Retreat! There's no need to fight with them!" the enemy patrol leader urged loudly, "Leave that alone!"