With such Mechas, the combat power of six divisions can be imagined! With Stephen's exhausted Seventh Generation Mechas, they are simply no match for these Mechas, being two generations behind! That is an overwhelming advantage!

What shocked the two even more was the presence of two regiments behind these Ninth Generation Mechas. These two regiments were evidently not ordinary full-strength regiments; their numbers were much fewer than usual regiments. However, their Mechas were enough to make everyone present feel lightheaded. [Divine], the Special Mechas equipped by Gazalin's elite Special Forces, were also the most advanced Mechas in the world!

Although the Eleventh Generation Mechas had already appeared, they were just recently developed and hadn't been tested on the battlefield. Their equipment numbers couldn't yet form a powerful combat capability, whereas [Divine] Mechas had been well-tested and renowned in the defense of the Feiyang Republic region in recent years!

Gordon and Hailig fell silent for a moment. After years of warfare and countless bloody battles, they only now realized how far behind and immature they were compared to superpowers like Gazalin and Feiyang!

No wonder Fatty said that only five armored divisions were needed to ensure a decapitation strike.

Such six divisions had immense combat power, and Gordon and Hailig had even begun calculating the time it would take to annihilate Stephen's forces.

Nia gently bit Fatty's arm, her face blushing as she recalled the scene when she first met this Fatty two years ago, feeling a ripple in her heart.

At eighteen, when her sleek pilot uniform wrapped snugly around her curvy body, she was so proud under her companions' envious gazes. But in New Rome, everything turned into boundless fear. It turned out she was still a little girl who needed protection.

Meiduo and she stumbled forward under the escort of a Gazalin soldier. They understood all too well the humiliation and terror awaiting them ahead. Back then, they had lost all hope and wished that silent and cold jungle would never end and that nightmare would never descend.

And then, on the jungle path, this Fatty jumped out. He twisted the Gazalin soldier's neck in one move and used every attack method on that unlucky soldier. During that time, he stripped himself naked without ever lifting his head to glance at the two beauties beside him. Hmph, but that's when she met him.

Nia sneaked a glance at the grinning Fatty next to her, feeling an unspeakable sweetness in her heart... Fatty's words evoked memories of the past, and she suddenly realized that almost two years had passed. She was also nearing twenty-four.

In these times, a twenty-four-year-old virgin would be laughed at.

In her life, apart from this man who saved her three times, would she ever love someone else? Would her body ever let another man touch it?

The previously concealed shy thoughts suddenly appeared vividly in her mind, making Nia's heart race like a thousand little deer leaping. The concentrated attention on her heart made her suddenly feel her firm breasts being subtly and indirectly rubbed by an arm.

"Numb, hard, little red beans standing up... standing... standing up." Fatty muttered a spell intently.

This Fatty, who only dared to take advantage but lacked the guts! Nia bit her lip hard but hugged that mischievous arm even tighter. She really wanted to give this wooden-headed guy a good beating; she had already given her heart to him, but he still didn't understand.

Didn't he understand that in this chaotic world, where the future is uncertain, the most important thing is to enjoy the present? "Fatty..." Bold and decisive Nia decided to go all out, rubbing her face on Fatty's arm with a shy, sweet, and coy voice: "Do you like me?"

"I..." Fatty fiddled with her little buttons, smirking, but his voice suddenly became like a strangled duck: "Ah... well, I..."

Nia was taken aback, but then heard Bonnie's voice from behind: "Fatty, the training course is over. Here's the combat effectiveness analysis."

Nia angrily looked up, glaring at this uninvited guest! She clearly saw Bonnie give Fatty a sidelong glance and then a fleeting smile of triumph passed over her face. This ugly redhead!

Fatty awkwardly took the electronic folder from Bonnie's hand, grinning foolishly. Despite his thick skin, this situation made him a bit embarrassed. Striking a naturally pitiful pose, he tried to slip his arm out.

"Don't you know it's very impolite to interrupt when someone is having a romantic moment?" Nia hugged Fatty's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Fatty pulled... and pulled again... Damn it, he couldn't pull it out.

"Kids these days..." Bonnie smiled and shook her head, turning to walk out of the workshop: "Fatty, accompany me for dinner tonight."

"Okay."

"You're not allowed to go!" Nia glared at Fatty and angrily shouted at Bonnie: "Why do you call me a kid? Where am I smaller than you?"

Bonnie had already walked far away. Nia sullenly turned back and saw Fatty gazing at her chest with a sympathetic and thoughtful look.

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