77 Lower Ridge Forest Mission (2) 6yr

Translator: Chaos_Editor: Geoffrey_

Under the pouring rain in the forest, without even the slightest bit of light, over a hundred / hundreds of Battle Mechas moved with rustling sounds. From the mecha’s night vision equipment, the environment in front of them became distorted with green and red colors blurring their vision.
The mountain ridges started leading downwards. [Logic] was current in between several mechas; there were six mecha behind him, and there were three mechas, which were equipped with slip-resistant mecha equipment ahead of him. Every step they took would raise an innumerable quantity of mud and would leave deep prints behind in the muddy soil.
Seeing this broken-looking Battle Mecha suddenly move without sound in a manner where the steps were even lighter and quieter than a cat’s, the Fierce Tiger commandos behind Fatty clicked their tongues in wonder.
Half an hour later, the team finally reached a location between several high towering mountains. They tightened their formation as several [Antennas] activated their signal shields at the same time.
In the distant where cannon fires were being set off, Fatty felt that this mountain basin had a different sort of silence. What he did not know wa