"This guy!" The six-barreled machine gun in Albert's hand roared, but the shells were blown away by the strong wind before they even touched Raton. The shells that lost their accuracy hit every corner of the city, bursting out.

A huge explosion.

"Damn it!" Albert shook his fist angrily.

In the command room

"Order the F-35s to launch an attack immediately and try to force Rodon to the ground." Brigadier General Bott looked at the messy battle situation on the screen and said, "In addition, Red New Jersey and Blue Romeo are preparing to capture the net and pull Rodon to the ground.

Come and fight on the ground!"

"Understood!" Red New Jersey and Blue Romeo said at the same time.

A device on their backs deployed instantly, a device similar to a speargun.

At the end of the metal harpoon-like thing, there is a guidance and flight device similar to a missile, ensuring that the harpoon can hit Raton.

As long as Rodon is hit, it can wrap around the opponent's body, and then use the power of the mecha to drag the monster to the ground.

Inside the Mexico

"Asshole! Don't they know there are still people in the city's shelters?" Albert was furious the moment he heard the order.

Obviously, that old bastard, Bert, is planning to drag the war to the ground. This means that a battle needs to be started in the city. With the destructive power of mechas and titans, there will probably not be much left in the city.

.Even those people in the underground shelter will all die due to the aftermath of the battle.

"Calm down, Albert, it's not up to us now." Levin on the side retracted the support rod very calmly.

Facts have proved that the power of large-caliber cannons is worrying when dealing with Titans. In this case, there is no need to use them against Titans.

Under Albert's horrified gaze, Levin pointed the muzzle of the machine gun at the cockpit of Blue Romeo.
Chapter completed!