If not for them, the battle plan really might have succeeded.
After all, even automatic Vulcan Cannons alone posed a huge threat to Moebius units and Mistrals.
If Xu De had only been piloting a Moebius, he likewise would not have dared to approach.
The anti-air fire was too dense. Even a Ginn, with its relatively heavy armor, had still been riddled with damage.
And if they had turned around sooner and used the turrets on their hulls against Xu De, the pressure on Xu De's side would have been even greater.
But no matter what, they had won.
Xu De's ruthless slash had stabbed straight into the bridge.
No explosion occurred. Everything was just that quietly still.
But clearly, the credit for that strike would definitely be counted as theirs.
Before Xu De, having dealt with the biggest problem, could relax, an alarm suddenly sounded behind him.
There was no time to react. Under muscle memory, Xu De moved instinctively.
Immediately after, a green beam grazed past Xu De's ribs.
Seeing that perilous scene, Xu De's scalp went numb.
These beams were too fast. They were very hard to dodge.
Even more troublesome than beam cannons.
"Xu De! That Ginn squad with the beam rifles is almost back!"
No sooner had he dodged than Moody's voice rang out.
"I already know..."
Xu De looked at the four Ginns coming over. The squad had originally had six units, but now two were already missing.
It seemed that on their retreat all the way back here, this elite squad had also suffered heavy losses.
Even so, they still had plenty of deterrent force.
Along the way, they had also killed quite a few of their Moebius units and Mistrals.
And the most fatal thing was his own energy, which had already