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However, now it seems that this proposal no longer needs discussion.

The newly formed Nineteenth Division created a miracle in Mozic!

This victory can at least guarantee that the Western Front will be safe within ten days! No one knows how the fat man did it, but every senior commander or military staff officer can see from these pictures

It turns out that this victory is a typical victory over more with less, a great victory without any compromise. It is a reassurance for the war on the Eastern Front!

What makes these commanders most amused and excited is that they heard that the Rhine Group has not yet been able to gather a solid defense line, and several attached armored divisions are showing signs of being dispersed. Their leader Reinhardt is being chased by Fat Man.

It's a wild ride!

Apollo ran quickly. His humiliating escape continued, but there were fewer and fewer Vajra mechas around him.

Nearly half of the King Kong wreckage scattered all over the escape route were destroyed by the Warcraft. Long-range shooting, close combat, stabbing, smashing, throwing, and demolition, the Warcraft simply changed its tricks to play with the mythical army.

In front of a towering tree, Apollo slowly stopped. Reinhard looked around. After excluding the two platoons that had just turned around, there was only one company of Vajra mechas guarding him.

Already.

In the distance, the roar of mecha energy cannons and the sound of mechas fighting and running were heard, getting closer and closer. Reinhardt smiled miserably. He no longer had the confidence to escape anymore. The badly damaged mecha and almost cramped

His hands made him despair.

There is no hope at all on the road ahead. Every time Reinhardt wants to get closer to the main base of the Mythical Legion, the fat man will drive him to another road! And on the radar, those groups are dispatched from the base.

The responding mythical troops seemed to have lost their speed and eliteness. Especially the group to which Borg belonged appeared to be slow and hesitant.

Reinhard's mouth felt bitter. He knew that even if he finally escaped the pursuit, he had lost all advantages in Mozic's game.
Chapter completed!