The Myth Legion had never left the battlefield for many hundreds of years and were fundamentally experienced in all sorts of battles, but when had they ever seen such a broken-looking group of Battle Mechas that would use such underhanded tactics, making them wonder if they were a bunch of gangsters or bastards instead?
What made them unable to believe what was happening was that this group of gangster Battle Mechas was so unafraid of death; there was clearly black smoke and sparks appearing on their body, but after several seconds, they would act as if they were reincarnated from the flames of life, standing up and continuing their battle.
There was especially one of them from the battalion—a broken-looking green Battle Mecha—that seemed to be the most broken and glorious-looking of them all. This battalion had plenty of tactics as they faced the Myth Legion. Even though they were not well-versed in close combat techniques, their evasive tactics were clearly much better than other Federation Battle Mechas. When attacking, they would utilize different kinds of piercing formations and controlled firepower to isolate the space between the Myth Legion Battle Mechas, crushing them one by one.
The Myth Legion was, after all, not deities, and when faced against this group of soldiers swarming in, they would still retreat when left alone; these gangster-like Battle Mechas felt like some slippery loaches, making the Myth Legion feel helpless. Wallace knew that this time, their mission had failed, and thus, he made the decision without tangling on and commandeered the Myth Legion to break out of this enclosure.
The entire Myth Legion had been cut up into small sections, making it hard to break out of this enclosure. The only group that was grouped were the [King Kongs] under Wallace’s command. They relied on their powerful charging force and extremely fast speed to kill their way out before finally breaking out of the enclosure as they retreated back into the forest in a flurry at the cost of half of the forces of this Myth Legion group, which was comprised of two companies and one platoon.
This was the first time the Federation special Battle Mecha forces had battled with the Myth Legion head-on and smashed half of their forces! Seeing that their target objective had been successfully saved, the gangster-like Battle Mechas were celebrating in happiness as they could boast of their capabilities when they go back!
On the mountain ridges, Fatty, who was watching the battle, had been angered to the point of becoming muddled-headed. He immediately scolded out in the regional communication channel, “You, this group of idiots! Has there ever been a case of several hundred Battle Mechas that are in a broken condition acting dead together?! Also, you have already surrounded them, and yet, you still let them run away. Since they have already run off, then let it be the case. Just don’t bring your open mouth all the way to this father’s side!”
Seeing the Myth Legion Battle Mechas rushing towards the mountain ridges, Fatty did not care to continue scolding anymore as he shouted out, “Save me! Russell is over at my side! Damn it! Faster, come and save me! They are killing!”
Those gangsters that were celebrating had all become stumped until the moment their regiment commander, Nadal, gave the orders to continue chasing. Only then did they wake up from their elation as they hurriedly ran towards the direction the Myth Legion had been escaping in.
However, a distant water would not be able to kill the close fire, and the speed of the Myth Battle Mechas was so much faster than the warrior-class Battle Mechas. Fatty had cried there and then as by the time he waited for those idiots to arrive, the dishes would have become cold.
Burning with anxiety, Fatty cast his sight over to the several protruding rocks that were by the side of the mountain ridge. After walking around these small and big rocks at the halfway mark of the mountain, he suddenly laughed out with joy. This was the path one had to take in order to go up the mountain ridge. If the Myth Legion decided to change their path of retreat before reaching here, then it was fine. However, if they were to continue in his direction, then these several mountain rocks would bring with them the cliff above, erupting downwards, and the landslide that was caused by the heavy rain would most likely bury half of them!
Quickly using his eyes to mark and carve out several places where he could place the explosives at, Fatty took out the engineer mine from his toolbox before placing them in the proper locations; he became really excited while waiting for the Myth Legion to come his way.
The Myth Legion Battle Mechas were in a panic. They did not understand why those celebrating, gangster-like Federation Battle Mechas would, all of a sudden, seem as if they ate some medicine to boost their drive and continue chasing after them. Even the most iron-blooded warrior would have a change in his mind after being defeated, and the Myth Legion soldiers would absolutely not allow themselves to become captured. Seeing the group of beggar-like Battle Mechas that were akin to grabbing chicken, the Myth soldiers that were in the state of defeat became even more panicked as they were being ousted like chickens and dogs.
The Myth Battle Mechas had directly ran into the trap set by Fatty, and after several resounding explosions, a section of the cliff started collapsing in view of the explosions. Thousands upon thousands of cubic meters of rock mixed with rainwater and silt came rushing down. All the Myth Battle Mechas that were running at the forefront, other than a single [King Kong], had been buried underneath by the gigantic collapse, which they were defenseless against. As for the other [Devil Tigers] behind, they could not move at all under the continuous flow of silt, leading to them being surrounded by the Federation Battle Mechas.
Stewart was stunned as he stood by the mountain ridge, looking at the excited, broken-looking [Beast Mk.III] that was shaking its butt, and only after half a beat did he grit his teeth and said, “You are the one! You are the one! This father has finally found you! SM01314, prepare to be trialed!”
An entire platoon of [King Kongs] along with half a company of [Devil Tigers] had been buried alive, and the only one that escaped alive, Wallace, had been driven mad. Pulling his joystick, the [King Kong] was just like a mad tiger as it leapt towards that [Beast] which was so pleased with himself. He had to tear this despicable and shameless bastard into pieces!
Fatty’s extreme joy soon turned into sorrow as the rocks continued falling, breaking the mountain ridge passage into two sections. No one could help him now, as he had to face this [King Kong] that pledged to take revenge all by himself!
[King Kong]’s speed was really fast, and after just two cannon shots by [Logic], [King Kong] had already leapt before him with the ion-blade hacking down at his weak spots!
Fatty was astonished; he was barely able to subconsciously do a combination of orders, prompting [Logic] to barely dodge the attack while sending a kick at the wrist of [King Kong]. This ion-blade’s power was too big and he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.
As someone who had been in more than a hundred battles, how would Wallace let this broken-looking Battle Mecha in front of him achieve his desire? Keeping his blade, he similarly kicked out, and with the short legs of [King Kong], it went directly at the cabin of the broken-looking Battle Mecha!
“This chap is clearly much stronger than the [King Kong] that had been smashed by me previously. Why did I meet him the moment I go out on a mission?”
Gritting his teeth, Fatty dodged the attack; his hand speed had been increased to its maximum potential, causing [Logic]’s speed to increase more and more. These two Battle Mechas on the mountain ridge were moving rapidly as they battled, causing those special forces down the mountain to sweep their energy cannons frantically against those [Devil Tigers] while gesticulating wildly and talking.
[King Kong]’s speed could not be considered fast, but that ion-blade in its hand was truly too terrifying, as every single strike was aimed at the weak points of Fatty. Fatty’s hands were cramping up soon, and yet, he could not increase his hand speed to 40 APS. The instantaneous transformation capabilities of the biological double attribute metal, which was designed by Milan, could not be fully unleashed to its potential with such a slow hand speed.
Both of them began moving faster and faster, and at the top of the mountain ridge, one could merely see two shadows flickering about as they continued clashing and retreating. The “pi pa” sounds coming from the clashing of fists and legs of the mechas followed one after another just like exploding peas.
[King Kong] once again increased its speed, with the ion-blade wielded in a backhand manner slashing right at the lower limb of [Logic]. With a stretch, the left hands went towards the cabin of Fatty’s Battle Mecha. Now that he was in a life and death situation, at this moment, Fatty’s hand speed had, all of a sudden, broke through to 40 APS. The mechanical arms of [Logic] immediately went to protect the cabin, and with a push of the mechanical legs, he evaded the ion-blade before kicking out at the chest of [King Kong].
During the time he was executing these few moves, Fatty had a flashback that was just as fleeting as electricity and flint stones; it was of the match between the person called Zhang Qing with his [Hoch] against the other person with his [God Armor].
Zhang Qing! What he used was not solely a current era Battle Mecha combat technique! Instead, it brought with it another Battle Mecha combat technique that had the concept of ancient Earth China’s martial arts!
When he was young, Fatty had also done the standard martial arts sequence of movements that were passed down from generation to generation. However, they were merely flowery fists and fancy footwork meant for strengthening his body! At this moment, the substance of a book that introduced an ancient Earth China’s martial arts style began floating in his mind.
“Hands are likened to two doors. Focus on the legs to hit the other!”
A jab kick! The Northern Legs of the ancient China’s Northern Legs and Southern Fist martial art!
Thinking about this point, Tian Xing Jian felt like beating himself to being half-dead.
He was still harboring thoughts over the Battle Mecha combination techniques’ mnemonics which he learned in the training camp and was also becoming joyous over the fact that he was learning another style of Battle Mecha controlling techniques.
Who would have thought that the true experts would not require any combination instructions!?
Any Battle Mecha combination instructions were dead! [1]
During a long-range attack, these combinations might save some time since the total amount of time required to complete a command for a shot was much less than that required for close combat.
And authentic Battle Mecha wrestling would see every single movement command being fully utilized, with most combinations made during an appropriate time to suit one’s own combat techniques, and also adapting it according to the opponent’s control—it was definitely not a set of dead combinations.
As long as one was familiar with the structure of the opponent’s Battle Mecha, one would understand where their weaknesses were.
Not only could the philosophy behind ancient China martial arts be applied here, but in reality, any sort of combat style could be applied.
His own bare-handed fighting techniques—one move to dismantle and seize the enemy—could also be used!
Other Battle Mecha pilots might not understand the differences between a Battle Mecha wrestle and a human wrestle, but one would have to be familiar with all sorts of Battle Mecha structures in order to excel in a Battle Mecha wrestle, and was he someone who did not understand this?
Other Battle Mecha pilots might not be able to attain the state of operating their mecha without the usage of combination instructions, but he had originally started training his hand speed using the fundamental commands, and using these fundamental commands to create new Battle Mecha movements was a very easy task for him!
A flash of realization had enlightened him, and Fatty immediately started to change his techniques.
He wanted to use this [King Kong], which he had already fully analyzed its structure, as the first offering!
Who would have known that the moment he changed his techniques, a dangerous situation would arise?
Fatty was almost slaughtered like a pig, causing his forehead to be covered with cold sweat.
After all, he was too used to using combination instructions, and in his brain, the fundamental instruction combinations compared to what was happening in reality was two completely different things.
For a moment, he was barely able to coordinate his hands and legs. Were it not for his fast reactions, he would have already been cut by the ion-blade of [King Kong].
Calming his heart, Tian Xing Jian was not in a rush and started to swim about the [King Kong] as he battled against it.
Slowly, the Battle Mecha movements started synchronizing as it brought forth a fierce imprint of Fatty’s wrestling techniques onto the moves of [Logic].
Wallace became more and more startled and indignant as he fought on.
More than an hour had passed, yet this broken-looking Battle Mecha did not know the meaning of fatigue and his movements were different from the start, seemingly as if it was another person operating it—his moves were so despicable that it was unparalleled under the heavens!
The movements of this broken-looking Battle Mecha was just like a female deity dancing, but his appearance felt like a beggar granny who was about to jump off a building.
A pair of mechanical arms, not knowing whether it had been a thumb and middle finger pinching together or an erect middle finger, enchantingly flew up and down around the [King Kong] like a water snake touching and pinching, grabbing the bosom, stealing the peach, feeling the butt, as more and more techniques began to appear.
Wallace was angered to the point that his eyes turn red, but this chap’s movement became faster and faster and his ion-blade was unable to catch up with him!
“Hahahaha… Watch this father give you a huge and incomparable middle finger!”
The Federation Battle Mechas could hear the crazed laughter coming from Fatty in the regional communication channel.
The special forces could only see that the two fast moving figures had suddenly stopped and that the broken-looking [Beast]’s middle finger was stuck up the ass of [King Kong].
Kaka, [King Kong] had, within moments, rusted after being drenched by the pouring rain as he futilely struggled before suddenly dropping down onto the ground and splashing a large area of muddy water.
On the middle finger of the [Beast], there was a component—it was precisely the [King Kong]’s drive sensor.
The Federation special forces looked at each other in dismay. Wasn’t he just being chased by someone, which forced him to run around? Yet, after a while, this fatty had actually won?
This transformation had been too fast! Unless… was that technique of sticking his middle finger up his ass a finisher?
Wallace stuck the energy gun which he brought with him all the time up his mouth before pressing the trigger.
Even in death, he did not truly understand.
When did this jumping ugly witch of a Battle Mecha pry open the armor over at the ass of the [King Kong]?
And what technique did he use to take that drive sensor out from the lower abdomen of the Battle Mecha?
The battle below the mountain ridge had long ended earlier on; all the soldiers of the Myth Legion had died fighting, and even if they wanted to capture one, they could not.
The special forces were silent. Last time, they had heard from Thoriko of the first company boasting during class about how this chap had swung a [King Kong] and smashed it until it broke apart, yet most of them did not believe it at all.
Damn, now they truly believed it! He was so wretched that he could even use a middle finger to resolve the battle in a lewd manner, so what else could he not do?
The most gloomy of them all had been Stewart. That fair fatty’s Battle Mecha controlling techniques was something which he could not reach, and the test he wanted to impart on Fatty would be postponed indefinitely. If he had to ask for a statement from Fatty, then he had to first consider if he felt ashamed for using such despicable means before.
“Bah!” Stewart spat out angrily as he thought, ‘Even if I get beaten to death, I’ll not anger this chap! This fatty is not human!’
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Once Tian Xing Jian brought Russell up the transport ship, the distant fierce cannon fires had already started to become fragmented.
The outcome of Lower Ridge Forest’s battle had fundamentally been decided.
The main force of the Gyaca Woods Imperial Army had been obliterated completely under the attack of the Federation Army, and the remaining few defeated troops were being progressively pursued. These scattered forces would not be able to threaten the overall outcome.
The main forces of the Federation had long started attacking into the depths of the regions occupied by the Empire.
The Imperial Army that was in chaos after being counterattacked by the surrounded cities started surrendering; the Federation Army’s “pulling up of the weeds”-kind of attack developed really quickly as they sang a triumphant hymn throughout the journey.
Once Tian Xing Jian brought Russell back to the front lines forward command department, the Federation air force had already recovered a majority of those cities that were occupied and was now waiting for the ground forces to go and take over those places.
This time, it was not a premature advance, and instead, it was a true recapture. The remnants of the Imperial Army had been forced back into the last two occupied cities. Without any land-based air force or supply, their morale had dropped to rock bottom and their surrender was imminent.
The outcome of the battle in outer space was relatively dramatic. A fake intelligence report and Russell’s betrayal led to the Empire’s royal family’s decision of having all their outer space fleets in the Newton Galaxy retreat as they returned to the Galileo Galaxy.
Miracolo No. 2 Planet’s ground troops had long been redeployed elsewhere to the extent that there weren’t enough forces left over there, and at this moment, all of them had retreated.
Gyaca Woods Empire had truly spent too much during this war that spanned more than a year. Many issues started appearing within the economy of their nation, and Russell’s betrayal helped the Empire’s royal family make the decision of giving up Newton Galaxy.
The 1st United Fleet won the battle with a casualty rate of 60%. The four enemy fleets that assembled to form a mixed fleet had been destroyed, with more than 95% of their battleships being obliterated.
The 2nd United Fleet and Newton Regional Fleet did not have any losses. They were merely taking upon the attitude of sending off their guests with the six motherships of the Empire, sending them out of Newton Galaxy before firmly occupying the warp point exit towards the Galileo Galaxy.
Thereafter, the President issued a nationwide broadcast, announcing Russell’s choice of renouncing the dark and seeking the light. This single piece of news made the entire nation boil with passion as the Federation citizens went onto the streets to celebrate. During the year, the Leray Federation had very few chances of raising eyebrows and blowing off their steam, but now, this victory at the Miracolo region had announced the start of a transformation in the outcome of the war!
[1] They could not be changed; not dynamic
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