Fatty had killed many people, but he had never raised a butcher's knife against innocent civilians! Forced into the war, what he hated the most was this senseless slaughter!
When it came to such people, Fatty always had one method of dealing with them — an eye for an eye!
Behind him, a "Heng Dao" launched three red signal flares.
The red flares slowly ascended into the sky. When they reached the top and started to fall, a loud charge horn sounded from between the buildings.
Suddenly, around Echo Street in Puluo Town, the sounds of killing rose up.
Like two torrents of black dragons, the mecha surged forward, sweeping everything in their path as they converged towards the center. People and horses were overturned everywhere they went. The scattered red mechas and the infantry following behind them were instantly reduced to smithereens whenever they encountered the black butchers in groups of three or five.
