Qing Zhixun's battle was going smoothly as well. His movements were clean and decisive, without the slightest hint of mercy.
What kind of harm these Mechs could inflict on other intelligent life was something every Alliance soldier had to study systematically before being stationed at a base or border outpost.
What was more, these Mechs were battle maniacs whose restraints had been removed.
Wherever Xi Xiu, A Xian, and Qing Zhixun passed, the Mechs' bodies were cleaved completely in two.
When the other Mechs saw how quickly the three fought, panic rose within them.
Their movements slowed considerably.
Xi Xiu seized the time to cut every Mech around her into two, leaving their bodies utterly dead beyond any doubt.
She could not worry about the rest for now.
Part of Team 909 had remained in space to fight, and fewer than half had made it to the ground.
So Xi Xiu and A Xian led them the entire time, setting an example from the very front.
Whenever they had time, Xi Xiu and Qiu Shaorong pointed out the areas where they fell short.
Throughout this battle, the entire team discovered its own weaknesses and realized that the three months of intensive training had truly been effective.
With the strength they had possessed just after graduation, they would probably have already been separated from their heads.
All the vanguard soldiers at the base took part in the battle against the Mechs.
What felt strange to them was the expressions on the Mechs' faces after death.
The soldiers who already knew the reason were not afraid, but those who did not yet know why these people wore such expressions after dying were badly startled.
However, no one had time to wonder about it.
Mechs were still streaming onto the base's surface without