At the thought of reconnaissance forces roaming the mountains and forests, unexpectedly composed entirely of Level 10 and above Mechanical Warriors, Pereira deeply understood what luxury meant.
Though he could clearly track these national treasure-level Mech Knights through the command system, easily pinpointing them on the electronic sandbox seemed easy. They appeared to be right beside him, within reach. However, all this while following the bandit army and directing the main forces, Pereira had not actually seen these units with his own eyes.
He only knew that whenever a battle zone was broken through, these ghostly bandit army mecha pilots would disappear silently, like falcons in the dark. Only the sound of prey fleeing in panic, the rustling of leaves, and the splattering of fresh blood along with the bloody scent carried by the wind was proof of their existence.
For any commander, fighting against the bandit army is a nightmare.
