On the ground, there were countless large craters; several big breaches had opened in the base's outer walls. Thousands of Mechas, like bees in a hive, crowded and surged closely together. Explosions and flames shot up into the sky, flashing continuously among the Mecha Group. At one moment in the east, the next in the south.
Oono Hayato looked gloomily at everything before him. In his ears, there were thunderous cannon sounds; the chaotic sounds of Mecha footsteps; the deafening clashing of metal during close Mecha combat.
Every sound was like a large iron hammer swung in a circle, pounding heavily on his heart!
Three hours ago, the two Armored Groups of the 59th Division he led rushed forward all the way. They coordinated with Zhongshan Yi to try and surround and attack that mysterious unit of the 1st Battalion of the 172nd Division.
