章節 1207: Twilight's Final Trump Card

"Let's attack him together." King Muqi wasn't an inflexible person. He would gladly accept any help to destroy Lord Jindao and this irritating Twilight Empire faster.

In actual fact, the older generations hated Twilight even more than the new generations of mecha operators from the Federation. The long war with Twilight caused many of their comrades who they wanted to share beer with until their deaths to die. As the years went by, the hatred in their heart for Twilight grew stronger. Whenever they saw a soldier from Twilight, they had the urge to savagely kill them by tearing bits of their flesh off their body with their teeth like rabid dogs.

"Yes!" Falling Snow raised his beam gun and fired at Lord Jindao.