80 Lower Ridge Forest Mission 5 (1/2)
“2nd Company, hold your ground. Everyone else, follow me in retreat.” Stewart immediately complied with Fatty’s opinion. Right now, it was not time for them to fight using a hard tactic against the Myth Legion, as the mission target was Russell!
[Fury Fire]’s firepower maintained its suppression against the [King Kongs], and the 2nd Commando Company took the front, allowing the 3rd Company to retreat and quickly leave the battle.
Warriors know when to break their own wrists in times of need [1]! They had to sacrifice themselves in exchange for time and space! This was the only way for this battle to proceed. Regardless of whether it was the ones that would be breaking their wrists or the ones that were retreating, neither had immediately complied with the orders.
The 3rd Company retreated, and with the [Fury Fires] leaving the battlefield, the pressure felt by the 2nd Company sharply increased! Holding their ground to fend off the enemies, their formation had already been breached, forcing them to sacrifice over ten warrior-class leader mechas in exchange for obstructing the enemies a little longer.
Fortunately, there was a sniper mecha accurately hitting the enemies, allowing the troops to hold on a little longer; otherwise, the 2nd Company would not be able to stop the sudden assault of the enemies!
“Hong!” Another [Devil Tiger] with a deep red energy shield was destroyed.
Due to the [Antennas]’ electronic attack, the communication between the Myth Battle Mechas had been cut, and facing a madly killing sniper, the [Devil Tigers] were helpless. They had even tried to find out where the attacks had come from, but that Federation Battle Mecha sniper was absolutely an expert in concealment and sniping—the first energy shot came from the 2 o’clock direction, while the second energy shot came from the 11 o’clock direction.
9 o’clock, 12 o’clock, 10 o’clock, 3 o’clock. F***! 6 o’clock! When did this chap run off behind their ass?!
The [Devil Tigers] on the two flanks had been suppressed by a single Battle Mecha sniper and thus could not coordinate with the [King Kongs]’ powerful assault, leading to [King Kong] No. 011, the platoon commander’s, Wallace’s, indignation. Even though he was merely a platoon commander, in the Myth Legion, everyone knew the difference between those who drove a [King Kong] and those who drove a [Devil Tiger], thus Wallace had always been the actual commander above the two company commanders.
Without communication, Wallace could only weave hand signs using his mecha. Close to 40 [King Kongs] left their formation, forming four different sections before expanding out towards the left and the right. The [Devil Tigers], however, drew close to the center line according to his command, and at the same time, used a piercing tactic to penetrate through the defensive formation of the Federation Battle Mechas.
Just this single hand sign had immediately caused that Federation Battle Mecha sniper to turn him into his main target.
“Focus your firepower on that commanding Battle Mecha! Help me lower his energy shield levels!” All the commandos heard the wretched fatty’s voice in the regional communication channel.
The one relying on a single sniper rifle to help the commandos delay the advance of the enemy for more than five minutes had been this fat and ghost-like white fatty?!
Seeing the formidability of this sniper, the Fierce Tiger Commandos immediately directed their firepower towards the direction of Wallace; however, it was too late. The two companies of [Devil Tigers] and a platoon of [King Kongs] had completely breached the Federation’s defensive formation. This time, even Fatty, who wasn’t afraid of revealing who their target was, had been doing his utmost to shoot him, yet it was too late.