In the Mecha Era, the stars of the battlefield had always been those Steel Bodies.
However, flesh-and-blood bodies were not entirely useless.
They could support mecha in battle or, like the Iron Horse mercenaries at that moment, infiltrate behind enemy lines and attempt to sabotage the enemy's communications network and cripple its command system.
"Move it!"
"Keep up!"
Despite his age, Guan Peng was beaming with excitement. His eyes shone, and he was brimming with energy.
Ever since receiving Luo Yan's funding, the Iron Horse mercenaries had gradually escaped their predicament. They had once been reduced to nothing more than the old, weak, sick, and disabled, with barely enough members to count.
Now, they had more than thirty elite mercenaries. Including ordinary soldiers and other personnel, the Iron Horse mercenaries numbered over a hundred.
Even though Luo Yan had shifted his development focus from Guangling City to Qingmu City, the Iron Horse mercenaries had already become a powerful force in Guangling's Old City.
Over the years, they had accepted many major and dangerous missions, completing every one of them excellently and efficiently.
Not long ago, Guan Peng had received Luo Yan's invitation. Without a second word, he turned down a mission he had already accepted, paying the employer a penalty in order to take on Luo Yan's job.
As he put it, "We can't forget our roots. When the mercenary group was at its hardest, Mister Red Ghost gave us food and treated our wounded. Now that Mister Red Ghost needs us, we'd go even without payment."
And so, they had come to Qingmu City and joined Chunshen Technology's commercial route development plan.
At that moment.
Under Guan Peng's leadership, the mercenary squad crossed the Battlefield. Shells occasionally flew past them and exploded nearby.
Every so often, a mecha strode