As he finished speaking, the bodies of forty [Rangers] rose steadily, supported by mechanical legs. Once fully extended, they began to stride forward, merging into the rolling tide of steel.
It wasn't until the Bandit Army Mechas moved away that Cheng Zhixuan and Cage, along with a few other officers, finally snapped back to their senses.
For a moment, everyone exchanged glances, at a loss.
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Markovich stood on the hillside, gazing at the distant Northern Alliance positions, his thin lips almost biting down to draw blood.
