figure appeared silently behind Yang Nianxia. 。That figure was very strange. When it appeared, there was only a shadow on the ground, but no one could be seen. 。But when the shadow came to Yang Nian..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearlyi'an, but Dong Zi'an and he had always been at odds. As the commander of this operation, he had already anticipated that Dong Zi'an would cause trouble. 。But conversely, if roles were reversed, he wou...