The problem Tian Meng faced was that the enemy's javelin-throwing combat style cost them neither troops nor resources.
But because the human side had to protect the Vortex, they had no choice but to remain around it and serve as living targets.
During the first few rounds, the humans had held out with the Super-Energy Barrier.
During the following rounds, they had relied on mechas and Gene Shields to endure the barrage.
But what about another ten rounds? Twenty rounds?
Casualties had already begun to appear!
But if they took the initiative and went out to fight the Javelin Ghouls, there was no need to mention the swamp traps the Javelin Ghouls had surely prepared.
Even if they risked the traps and sought out the Javelin Ghouls for a desperate battle, those cunning creatures would certainly lure them away from the Vortex.
Losing the Vortex would be disastrous.
Tian Meng was so furious that he was practically beside himself.
They were truly caught between a rock and a hard place.
"Watch out! Another wave of javelins is coming!!"
A deputy commander shouted.
The soldiers on the battlefield had been constantly on guard against the next wave of javelins. Unfortunately, aside from a few exceptionally durable mechas and their Mecha Masters, most people could only hide beneath damaged mechas riddled with holes.
Many soldiers felt unbearably stifled. The battle had not even begun, yet they were already losing for no clear reason!
They had not even caught a glimpse of the enemy!
Not far away!
Countless javelin silhouettes blanketed nearly the entire sky above!
There were sparse trees in the swamp, along with withered vines and ancient dead trees. From afar, it looked like a graveyard.
"Sorry! I'm late!"
Just as every soldier prepared to withstand the impact, a young man