The Orbital Air Drop Cabin, descending from the sky, pierced through countless barrages of fire, and landed with unparalleled precision within the federal lines on the battlefield.
As the cabin doors opened, the Golden Mecha began charging forward, directly passing through the federal positions and into the combat zone.
All who witnessed the path of this Golden Mecha saluted it with eyes full of reverence.
No one thought the mecha's paint job was too ostentatious, because everyone knew that such blatant flamboyance came from numerous honors, as well as the responsibilities and obligations willingly undertaken by the strongest combat power of the Federation's mechas.
"Forty-eight red stars? Didn't the last report say there were only forty-one gold stars? How could it increase by seven in just a few days? Seven hundred Imperial mechas?"
Someone, while saluting, noticed the red stars on the Golden Mecha, and was then shocked by the number.