With the electronic capabilities of an electronic mecha, it's absolutely impossible to suppress the powerful output of a Base Electronic Interference Tower! The only thing to hope for is that Position 415, once it sees the battle, can make a swift decision.
"General, can we take a break?" A Spirit Cat ran up beside Fatty; the one speaking was Major Anthony. As deputy regiment commander of the 3rd Group of the 13th Armored Division, he was the highest-ranking officer in this Chuckna unit.
"The warriors are too weak. Those Jiepeng mixed bloods haven't given them a single bite to eat." Anthony's voice was hoarse and dry.
"No." Fatty steeled his heart. He knew that by now they had covered nearly five kilometers. These warriors were moving purely on willpower. Once they relaxed, the entire column might never be able to complete the remaining five kilometers.
