(Main text 4600 words, two chapters combined)
Who!?
This voice did not echo through any communication channel but directly resonated in this space.
The Federation soldiers, who were tearfully reciting their military oaths, stared in shock at the mecha above them.
Gun Knight II model...
This is one of ours!
Someone has come to rescue us.
And in the opposing camp, when the voice fell, those Imperial soldiers searching for targets immediately saw a mecha that had the same appearance appear on the cliffside of the canyon, but the aura this machine revealed far surpassed its counterpart.
Especially when they saw their Fire Lizard mecha suddenly pierced by a plasma spear, they couldn't help but reassess the strength of this mecha.
And between the two nearly scrapped mechas, Jerome, who had embraced a mindset of certain death, suddenly opened his eyes and said incredulously, "Private!"
From the beginning to the end, his speculation was entirely incorrect!
