At the same time, two main forces of the Blazing Legion, each with 3,000 men, had long been engaged with the Empire's Majestic Lion in the Death Desert. After a six-hour tug of war, our army managed to halt the steps of the Empire's Majestic Lion despite the significant disparity in numbers.
Among us, 800 soldiers died. We destroyed 2,300 enemy Mecha, consumed 40,000 rounds of ammunition, and suffered 33 percent casualties, a loss ratio that the Blazing Legion could wear with pride. This was a brilliant record achieved with the premise of harassment and restraint.
The losses still caused great distress to the eldest elder. He even thought of giving up, but a word from Takla suddenly enlightened him. It confirmed his high prestige in the Blazing Legion when Feng Yi handed the team over to him. How could he be confused for a moment?
Thinking of this, the eldest elder shouted "retreat" through the Heavenly Communication. The team of more than a dozen people scattered and left.
