The battlefield where European Bunitania fights the EU.

The sky was dim and dull, the air was filled with dust and smoke, and the earth kept trembling under the cannon fire.

EU's artillery continues to attack, but compared with the "Gloucester"-level nightmare mecha that Britania can flexibly avoid, such an attack does not cause much loss at all.

However, the EU commander did not intend to defeat the enemy in such a way.

On the ground, every shell drops a hole that explodes. These uneven craters cause a lot of trouble to the "Gloucester" that only relies on two-wheel drive.

Relatively speaking, the "Alexander" body with four legs on the ground will be more stable to crawl.

Although the performance of the fuselage and the level of the pilot are far inferior to that of Bunitania, it has been almost evenly matched by twice the number of times.

Army camp affiliated to the Knights of St. Michael.

Norwich hesitated whether to organize a new round of charge, concentrate the firepower of the entire battalion, and first deal with the opponent's firepower suppression.

If this continues, even if the enemy's position is captured, the Knights' Nightmare Mecha will suffer great losses.

But if he does this, it means that he needs to let his brothers face the enemy's fierce artillery fire.

However, he doesn't seem to have any other choice...

Half an hour later, all the soldiers, including Norwich, drove all the tanks and tanks in the army barracks that could still be moved and directly threw themselves into the battlefield.

This new round of offensive successfully broke through the enemy's defense line and helped the pilots on the Bunitania side approach the enemy.

Unfortunately, EU is also prepared.

They destroyed the ground near the Alexander body and created undulating slopes to limit the flexibility of the Gloucester.

On the battlefield, more than a dozen "Gloucesters" fought hard on the broken ground, and the "Alexander" who had twice as many as the surrounding area climbed up and down flexibly.

In close combat, the pilots of the Knights of St. Michael were once again in an unfavorable situation.

In the cockpit, Afjie looked at the chaotic battlefield hatefully and shouted at the communication channel: "All members retreat and prepare for a 'melee' explosion'!"

"Captain! You will accidentally injure the Army barracks!" a pilot shouted in disbelief, "They are not mobile enough and can't hide!"

"Shut up, Losov!" Avje shouted in anger, "If we drag it down, we might die!"

"But..." Losov was still hesitating.

"This is an order!" Afujie retreated the body fifty meters and took out the 'Melee Breaking Thunder'.

Seeing this, the other bodies quickly scattered and retreated, and the partition on the right leg armor opened, revealing a cylindrical metal object.

"Battery Commander! They want to use 'Missing Breaking Thunder'!"

In the scope, the adjutant shouted in disbelief when he saw the action of his nightmare riding mecha.

"asshole!"

Inside the tank, Norwich angrily pulled off his hat and threw it on the ground, his eyes ripped apart, "Are they ignored our lives?"

Several 'Melee Breaking Thunder' were thrown into the air, flashing with a terrible metallic luster in the sun.

Seeing this scene, Norwich widened his eyes in despair...

With the continuous light sound, the "melee explosion" started in mid-air. The cylindrical metal surface opened dense holes, and bullets swept around like a storm, followed by a deafening explosion.

Such a terrifying attack lasted for about ten seconds, and smoke and dust spread everywhere on the ground. The huge power made both sides strangely fall into silence.

When the explosion stopped, everyone's eyes couldn't help but concentrate.

All the "Alexander" bodies were completely destroyed during the attack, and the steel fuselage was devastated, not to mention the defense of tanks and tanks that were relatively weak.

"Hahahaha, it seems that I'm here at the right time, and I can directly enjoy such a wonderful scene!"

An arrogant voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the battlefield.

It was a nightmare mecha floating in the air. There was a pair of wing-like golden suspension system behind the platinum painted body, and the two ends of the system were flashing with green light.

"The Nightmare Crane Mecha...flying?"

"How is that possible?"

"Who is that guy?"

“…”

Everyone was talking about it, and the battlefield fell into a brief silence.

"Question: What is the most precious thing for a person?" said the man in the body through a loudspeaker.

"Stop kidding!"

Someone said this, and several machine guns on the top of "Alexander" aimed at the fuselage in the air and fired together.

"Well... What a rude guy." A slightly angry words spread throughout the battlefield, "Forget it, let me take your life directly!"

Following the words, the platinum-colored body was freely avoiding the cannons and bullets, and the energy light shield opened on the surface of the body bounced all the unavoidable bullets.

At the same time, the steel claws on the right arm of the body suddenly rotated and turned into a sharp spear. With one blow, both the body of "Alexander" and the armor of the armored vehicle were easily penetrated.

The occasionally popped up swept across everything that was passed by with huge force, pulling the huge body of "Alexander" to collide, and burst into a fireball as sparks splashed.

Everyone stared at the body rushing around in the middle of the battlefield in a daze, and it took a while to react.

"Why are you still standing there? Attack immediately!" The communicators of all the pilots of the Knights of St. Michael's Knights sounded the voice of the regiment commander Manfreddy.

"But, that..." someone spoke uneasy.

"That is the Tenth Round Table Knight sent by the Empire to support him, Lord Brandley." Manfreddy spoke in a deep voice.

I see......

The sunlight seemed extremely dazzling at this moment, and the dust could not cover the dazzling light of the body.

Such a striking situation is naturally impossible to hide from EU, but at this time, almost the same thought flashed through everyone present:

Is this the legendary strongest round table knight in the empire?

In the cockpit of ‘Gloucester’, Afjay looked at the round table knights who were fighting all over the world, and couldn't help but hold the joystick in his hand tightly.

Although he had known the power of the Round Table Knight, he did not expect that he had such strength and completely refreshed all his previous cognitions.

Just one person can achieve such a battle result, and there are still several such terrible strong people in the empire.

"Captain, we..." a pilot in the communication channel couldn't help asking.

"What else do you want to ask?! Get on!" Afjer scolded, pushed down the joystick and rushed towards the battlefield.
Chapter completed!