Chapter 1833: Return Flight
The moment Char charged toward the BETA, everyone who could see his mecha's movements thought he was an idiot courting death. Yet only a short time later, his mecha had become something that gripped their hearts. Thunderous cheers erupted across nearly the entire battlefield, greatly boosting the front line's morale and Fighting Spirit.
Every person was shaken beyond words by Char's terrifying ability to take on a thousand enemies alone. Soon after, they were completely captivated by every movement of his mecha. Many flushed red with excitement, unable to contain their exhilaration and fervor. The dreamlike motions of Char's mecha left them dazed, drawing shrieks, cheers, and other cries from them from time to time.
Throughout the battle, with just a single mecha—and at most some barely sufficient support from nearby Tactical Fighters—he had forcibly carved a bloody path through the terrifyingly numerous BETA. Then he weaved back and forth through the BETA swarm, nearly slaughtering every Assault Type at the very front.
It was just one mecha, one that could barely be considered one of the Soviet Union's newest models. Yet, armed with only several Assault Rifles, it had eliminated BETA that even an entire Tactical Fighter brigade would have struggled to destroy in a short time, including the greatest threat to the defensive line.
Without the Assault Types, which could withstand every attack head-on and charge at high speed, the remaining BETA still numbered enormously, but posed far less of a threat to the defensive line. After all, aside from Assault Types, no other BETA were known for their defenses. They were all monsters that current weaponry could destroy from the front.
In contrast to the front lines, where the troops had launched another counterattack against the massive BETA force under Char's lead, the