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Chapter 228 Destroying Gustav

"For the Emperor!"

Just as Captain Gustav was sweating profusely with fear, Eric's elite five-man squad rushed into the massive self-propelled gun, a veritable steel behemoth, like a whirlwind.

Before the UED soldiers wielding powerful anti-armor weapons could react, they were mercilessly killed in an instant by the black Templars' explosive guns that spewed flames.

The remaining UED soldiers, their faces filled with despair, fired wildly at the few Black Templars whose figures they could barely make out.

However, their bullets were like raindrops hitting a steel plate, having no effect whatsoever.

Eric's eyes widened in fury, and he shouted, "No mercy!"

He then brandished the gleaming power axe in his hand, and with a sharp whistling sound, swiftly cleaved two UED soldiers in half at the waist.

At the same time, he slammed the Holy Word Book, which he was holding tightly in his left hand, down without mercy. With a muffled thud, he smashed the head of a UED soldier who was trying to ambush him with a bayonet into a pile of minced meat.

"Can you feel it! This is the weight of holy words!" Eric shouted hoarsely, as if he wanted to transmit this sacred power to every UED soldier present through his voice.

At this moment, he was like a war god descending, exuding a chilling aura.

On the other side, the Gustav tank commander slumped into the driver's seat like a deflated balloon, staring blankly at the monitor screen in front of him that was constantly flashing static.

As one surveillance video after another went black and was destroyed, his heart sank to the bottom.

Finally, with trembling hands, he reached out and pressed the communication button with Field Marshal Gerrard.

Once the communication was established, before Field Marshal Gerard could speak, Tank Commander Gustav said in a hoarse, almost pleading tone, "Field Marshal Gerard... Gustav... withdraw from combat..."

After saying this, he seemed to have lost all his strength and drooped his head helplessly.

At the same time, a powerful bomb streaked across the sky like lightning and struck Gustav's control panel with pinpoint accuracy.

In an instant, sparks flew and metal fragments scattered everywhere.

Gerald, who was in the command post, didn't even have time to ask about the situation. All he could hear was a piercing noise, like countless bees buzzing in his ears.

"Damn it! What happened?!" Gerald roared at the disconnected communication equipment, his eyes wide with rage.

His angry voice echoed in the small space, but received no response.

"Thump, thump, thump..." Heavy footsteps accompanied by the dull thud of a body falling to the ground came from afar and approached.

Every step felt like it was stepping on people's hearts, sending chills down their spines.

Gradually, the sounds became clearer and clearer, eventually stopping in front of Gustav's commander position.

At this moment, the UED members who had been bustling about in the control room were now cold corpses, lying haphazardly in pools of blood. Only the UED colonel stood alone, facing the menacing Emperor Champion—Cizedo.

Caesar stretched out a hand and gripped the colonel's neck tightly, the force of which lifted the colonel's feet off the ground.

Now, the once imposing Gustav tank commander appears so small and helpless in front of Caesardo.

“Tell me, heretic, how do you use this thing?” Xizedo stared expressionlessly at his prey in his hand and asked coldly.

The black greatsword in his hand gleamed with a cold light, as if it could drink blood and take lives at any moment.

However, Colonel UED gritted his teeth, refusing to yield even in the face of death: "I will not... tell the enemy!"

Despite being choked to the point of almost being unable to breathe, he still managed to utter those words with unwavering resolve.

“Well said.” Xizeduo’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

Immediately afterward, he abruptly withdrew his black sword, squeezed hard, and with a crisp "crack," the UED colonel's neck was instantly crushed. Then, without any mercy, Caesar pulled the man's head and spine out together.

The headless corpse fell limply to the ground, splashing blood everywhere.

At this moment, it lies there quietly, like a pile of worthless garbage, witnessing the end of this brutal battle.

Caesar carefully removed the brain from the head in his hand, then gently removed the helmet from his own head.

He expressionlessly put the still-warm brain tissue into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

"I see..." Xizedo muttered to himself, seemingly satisfied with the information he had just received, but completely ignoring the other memories flooding his mind.

He then quickly walked to the Gustav control panel and skillfully began operating it with both hands.

Meanwhile, Eric, who had been closely monitoring the battlefield, keenly noticed Gustav's unusual behavior.

His heart tightened, and without hesitation, he issued the order: "Brothers, proceed to the reactor area immediately to set up defenses!"

Upon receiving the order, the Black Templars rushed to their designated positions, ready for battle.

Just then, a crimson beam of light suddenly pierced the sky and reappeared before everyone's eyes.

The beam of light, like a burning flame, shot straight toward the Alpha prototype, which was already in poor condition.

Both the UED soldiers and the "Imperial" warriors were stunned by this sudden turn of events, watching helplessly as the beam of light struck its target with perfect accuracy.

Under the continuous bombardment of the beam's powerful energy, the right arm of the Alpha prototype emitted a deafening explosion, and then the entire right arm was blown off, separating from the nearly 100-meter-tall super mech.

Even the slowest-witted UED soldiers finally came to their senses—the Gustav super-heavy self-propelled gun had fallen into enemy hands!

Meanwhile, the Titan pilots at the front lines of the Empire also keenly seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Without hesitation, they piloted three Emperor-class Titans forward simultaneously, charging menacingly towards the enemy camp.

Despite having far more mechs than the Empire, the UED was momentarily helpless in the face of the fierce battle between these four enormous and incredibly powerful mechs.

Just after the crimson beam disappeared, a chilling scene unfolded—a powerful ion cannon, carrying dazzling light and immense energy, roared towards UED's defenses!

Meanwhile, more than a dozen Golia walking machines that were undergoing intensive repairs unfortunately fell within the bombardment range of the ion cannon.

Their originally massive and sturdy bodies were instantly devoured by that terrifying energy, becoming a tragic backdrop to this pale blue flower blooming on the battlefield.

"Brother Priest, what's the situation?" Unable to find the self-destruct button, Xizedo installed a molten bomb on the control panel.

“Cizedo, you should explain why you used heretical weapons... The molten bomb has been placed.” Eric placed the last molten bomb on Gustav’s reactor.

"All my actions are for the sake of the emperor."