"What's going on behind? Isn't it better yet?"

Billy fell into impatience. At this time, most of the front-line mecha teams had already broken the battle formation. Without sufficient energy support, many of the bodies were in depletion...

If this continues, it will soon collapse...

"Sir... Lord Plato said that at least ten more minutes!"

On the other hand, the adjutant gave a reply.

"What?" Billy was angry: "What a joke?"

The current battle situation is ten minutes? She is ready to make people start to retreat. I can't stand it!

Even if you call Lord Pippen down, you can't hold on for ten minutes. No matter how persistent you persist, lack of energy will always be a flaw. Without energy, what is the difference between that group of mechas and scrap iron? The God Commander can't change the situation!

"Sir, don't be impatient, the support will be here soon!" the adjutant replied immediately.

"Support?" Billy was stunned when he heard this.

Where did they get support? Could it be that the reverse space channel is opened to provide support?

No, isn’t the permission to open the reverse space channel in your own hands?

While he was wondering, a large piece of blood suddenly appeared behind him. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a large number of monsters spreading in the sky were suddenly cleared. Soon, the blood light turned into high-level blood demons wearing scarlet cloaks and landed in the center of the city!

"Blood Demon?"

Billy was stunned. Support actually refers to the Blood Demon?

"Mr. Billy is it?" The leading advanced blood demon stepped forward quickly and saluted Billy: "We are instructed by Lord Sabo to help you support the front line. Please command the front line!"

What's going on?

Billy looked confused, but at this moment it was obvious that there was no time to think about it. He hesitated for about a second. Faced with the invitation of these blood demons, Billy opened the spiritual link!

All the blood demons opened their mental power and accepted the other party's links as soon as possible. In an instant, Billy obtained all the blood demon's life information!

This legion...

Billy was shocked. Although he vaguely felt that these blood demons were all elites, he couldn't help but be surprised after getting all the information. There were actually hundreds of blood demons above level 15!

The Blood Demon Legion of this size is probably the only one in the universe. If Sabo did not come alone, but brought this legion over, she would not be sure to rely on her own mecha troops to compete with these guys!

Billy: "My mecha troops can no longer continue to maintain the battle. They must shrink inward. You are responsible for taking over the outside and protecting them from retreating to the inside!"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of several senior blood demon officers suddenly sank. Isn’t these words just to let them cut off their backs?

What a joke? Although I expressed my command power here, I was not really doing it for me and I was waiting for others, so I could also say this?

Seeing this, Billy quickly explained: "Most of the power's energy has been used in the rear to open the barrier. The mecha troops do not have enough energy to operate, and they are no different from scrap iron. It is not very effective to stay. You don't have to worry that I will plot against you. I and Lan Ling, who are above level 14, will stay here and retreat with you. How about it?"

Hearing this, the blood demons calmed down a little. If they just wanted to evacuate the low-end mechas that were about to exhaust their energy, it would be reasonable. Leaving the advanced blue spirit in place to retreat together would at least show their attitude.

Thinking of this, the blood demon adjutant nodded reluctantly: "Then please give me the command, what should we do?"

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"All mechas, follow my instructions to shrink towards the designated front line. Remember to keep the formation and don't be in a hurry!"

Billy's orders were transmitted from transmission to almost every mecha man's mind through his mind. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They obviously knew that their mecha was not in energy. They were nervous and finally received the order to retreat! Fall in love with Literature Network

Although the compensation after death is generous enough, it is not allowed. Who wants to get that money in normal circumstances?

"The sixty-fourth team began to shrink, retreated towards the XX coordinates, and maintain the formation!"

At the southwest corner, the leader of a mecha team began to command the road after receiving Billy's order.

"Yes, captain!"

The members of the Sixty-fourth Team replied excitedly.

Just when he was about to execute the order, someone suddenly said, "Please pay attention to the enemy attack in front!"

"Wait... it's not the enemy, it's our people!"

The captain stopped his subordinates' attack, frowned and looked at the rushing shadow. Through high-speed image capture, he quickly confirmed that it was the mecha of his own power.

"The fourth generation of Black Martial Arts aircraft?" The captain frowned: "Isn't this the second-line defense circle?"

Several teammates around him were confused when they heard this. The so-called second line is the second layer of the outer defense line arranged at the beginning. It belongs to the cannon fodder line. The highest is led by the 13th level mechas. Most of them are mid- and low-end models below level 11. Now, the fourth-level defense line on the outer defense line has long been swallowed up, and there are still survivors?

Billy, who was controlling everyone to retreat, noticed the situation there at this time, and a hint of astonishment flashed through his heart.

Subconsciously paid attention to the past.

1172 number mecha...

After instantly searching through her brain, she found the other party’s information. Bernier, the leader of the first group of detection teams, was a thirteenth-level mecha warrior. She controlled a relatively low-end black warrior model and was sent to the second-level cannon fodder line.

I remember that during the fourth wave of offensive, the opponent's team was almost wiped out. In order to save my mental power, I directly disconnected the link to the team, but I didn't expect that this little guy could escape in that environment?

And it seems that the collapse of the second layer of defense was twenty minutes ago?

This little guy has been on the periphery for so long and it’s okay?

"Smart prompt, 1172 mecha numbered to join the team and retreat together!"

Team Sixty-fourth quickly received the other party's request.

While hesitating, Billy immediately issued an order: "Accept the invitation!"

"Yes, sir!" The captain responded immediately. He was unwilling to ask him to take a burden to retreat at this time, but since the orders were all delivered, there was nothing he could do.

Billy didn't care about this. No matter how the little guy survived, it was not easy to persevere until now. He had to let these people be cannon fodder at the beginning, and he didn't really want them to die outside.

It is naturally the best to survive...

"Join the team!" The captain responded quickly: "Stand behind the fuselage of No. 7734, assist in defense!"

"Yes!" A response came from the other end of the mecha.

After the mecha joined the team, several teammates around couldn't help but ask: "Brother, it's awesome, why did you run back?"

That kind of beast tide is still on the second level of defense, so it is already dead...

"Well..."

Faced with everyone's questions, I didn't know how to explain the soap inside the mecha...

Actually, the whole process really has nothing to do with them...
Chapter completed!