What does it feel like to watch one comrade after another sacrifice themselves at your side?
No matter what it feels like, Han Li had already grown used to it.
He was once the last survivor of a deadly battle.
"Just a little longer, just a little longer."
During the heat of battle, he constantly told himself this.
A Marquis Level Imperial Mecha and three Count Level Imperial Mechas, along with over thirty Noble Mechas, breached the first line of defense, charging directly at him. The allied Mechas surrounding him did not hesitate to meet them head-on.
No one could survive an onslaught from so many imperial nobility Mechas, not even Ji Xinghe. Both the Marquis Level and Count Level used weapons made from tungsten gold, capable of inflicting direct damage on a General Mecha.
Hence, Han Li needed assistance.
Fearless Federation Mecha warriors, with their own lives, bought time for Han Li. The opportunity was fleeting, and Han Li had to seize it.