"In the name of Xinghe, unbeatable in battle!"
That was the voice of thirty people, the entire Xinghe Squad, but this wasn't the last time they would shout this slogan.
When they recorded their last messages, they hadn't gone to battle yet. But by the time the messages played repeatedly in Ji Xinghe's ears, they had all perished.
An Independent Group with ten squads had seen its second squad wiped out in two months.
In those two months, Ji Xinghe listened to three thousand nine hundred and thirty-five last messages, sixty-seven percent of which came from Mecha warriors.
However, this wasn't the end, because the war hadn't ended.
Ji Xinghe, who had left the Alien Planet for over two years, once again heard the last messages of people he knew in an increasing number of messages.
