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Humans also displayed extraordinary courage during full-scale attacks.

They didn't even wait for the magic crystal bombardment to end; they charged towards the city wall despite the gunfire.

Before the smoke and dust had even cleared, human knights had already poured in through the breach.

The first section of the city wall to break down was the eastern section, which faced a massive wave of attacks from humans.

The city walls, lacking sufficient defenders, were quickly overwhelmed, followed by the western section, and finally the main gate.

In short, there are loopholes everywhere.

Despite the Autobots' desperate resistance, the humans still managed to storm the city.

Hundreds of airships flew low overhead, and artillery fire covered all the passages behind the city walls.

The remaining Autobot warriors in the city are still putting up a fight, but their formation has completely collapsed, communications have been cut off by the artillery fire, and each stronghold is fighting on its own.

Tornado stood on the ruins of the eastern section of the city wall.

Most of the city wall had collapsed, and rubble and metal plates formed a slope. He stood at the top of the slope, looking down at the human knights pouring in below.

Behind him lay the core area of ​​the Energy City; others could continue to retreat, but he could not.

The adjutant ran up from behind, his body covered in gunfire.

Tornado took the city defense token from his chest and handed it to his adjutant, saying in a complicated tone:

"Take this and give it to Thunderbolt."

Tell him I'm not leaving!

I'll try my best to keep their experts occupied so they can seize the opportunity to break through!

You should also take the embers of the Energy City and evacuate.

The adjutant took the token and clenched his fist tightly.

"Tornado, you..."

Then, with a stern expression, he said, "We won't leave. Energy City is also our home. Where can we escape to?"

We'll fight alongside you to the very end!

Tornado gave a wry smile upon hearing this and didn't insist any further.

"Good brother!!"

Let us defend the last vestige of dignity of this energy city!

Make these invaders pay a bloody price for every step they take!

The adjutant nodded solemnly, gripped the token, and with a death wish, turned and rushed down the ruins to find the team from the City of Time.

Tornado watched his adjutant's departing figure, his eyes narrowing in a final, sharp look.

He flew into the front line, looked down at the human soldiers surging up below, raised his twin swords, and charged into the crowd.

His attacks were fierce and precise, each strike taking a life, but the human forces were too numerous, surging in from all directions, layer upon layer, making it impossible to kill them all.

Moreover, the strongest humans arrived quickly.

A third-tier human knight charged up from the flank. Tornado parried the attack and slashed the knight away, but also took a sword strike to the shoulder.

Tornado is among the top ten strongest Autobots.

He could gain the upper hand even when fighting two opponents at once, but as time went by, he gradually surrounded himself with six or seven human third-tier combatants.

And the new demigod from the Business Alliance has also arrived.

Seeing Tornado's reckless fighting style, the demigod concluded that the opponent could only last for less than half a day at most.

They then joined the siege.

The other Autobot generals were together at this time.

They could understand the tornado's decision not to break out, but they probably couldn't bring themselves to abandon their hometown and run away.

However, since the tornado wasn't leaving, they had to go.

Energy City has already fallen; they cannot allow their reinforcements to perish along with it.

And there is only hope if they escape.

With all the main force dead here, the automotive industry is completely finished.

The humans wanted to keep all the Autobots who wanted to break out.

For this purpose, the Orichalcum Dragon combination was specifically used here, supplemented by a large number of elite Imperial troops.

If the enemy tries to break through, they'll be badly injured, if not killed.

Faced with such layers of obstruction, the key members of the car group resorted to desperate measures.

They unleashed all sorts of combined attack techniques recklessly, willing to take damage to carve a bloody path through the enemy lines.

For a moment, both sides were practically fighting to the death.

Ron did not pursue the generals who had broken through the encirclement.

He was currently at a small position in Energy City, leading his legion to "clean up the battlefield".

"Quick! Tear down that door too!"

Aiba, what's wrong with you? Can't you see that big bed board?!

And you knights behind, stop digging at the floorboards, pick out the easier parts to dismantle first.

Ron was so anxious that he was spitting everywhere.

This is a rare opportunity to make a quick buck; if you miss this chance, you won't get another one.

He's not going to go any further; the Autobots in front haven't all retreated yet.

If we rush in now, they'll risk their lives to come out and cover our retreat.

There are many teams like Ron's; that's how those kingdoms and duchies operate.

They only had the right to divide the spoils of war during the war; any subsequent gains were irrelevant to them.

So naturally, you'd put what you can get your hands on first into your pocket.

After Ron and his men finished scraping this area, they quickly moved on to another location.

Several soldiers from the Silver Dragon Knights ran to report:

"Your Excellency, a group of excavators, about two or three hundred people, has been spotted in the west. They seem to have gotten separated from the main force."

Ron looked up, his eyes lighting up.

Excavators? I didn't expect to hear about them here.

Two or three hundred people, and some have fallen behind; Ron estimates he can take them down easily.

They immediately led a group to sneak over there.

The excavator convoy was moving slowly along an alley towards the outskirts of the city, led by a dark yellow Tier 2 excavator.

He paused when he saw Ron appear at the intersection ahead, and immediately knew something was wrong.

They were then surrounded by the knights that Ron had brought.

Ron didn't rush to attack; he wanted to try and subdue these excavators.

If it were any other Autobot, Ron would have killed them without hesitation, but with Metal Devotion, it was a different story.

But excavators are still quite useful.

Facing the human with a sinister and cunning smile, especially the third-tier dragon beneath him.

The lead excavator looked somewhat desperate.

As he contemplated whether to self-destruct and take several of the other people down with him, he heard the human say:

"I'll give you a chance to live: surrender to me!"

The yellow excavator was somewhat surprised. When have humans ever accepted prisoners? It had never heard of such a thing.

Aren't they all here for our health?

The man in the yellow excavator was hesitant, unsure whether what the other party said was true or false.

But it seemed the other party had no reason to lie to him.

Just as he hesitated, the human opposite him seemed to be getting impatient.

I'll give you ten seconds to think about it.

"nineteen,"

......

The yellow excavator became anxious upon hearing this.

He glanced back at his exhausted clansmen, then at the encircling formation behind Ron.

He immediately threw his weapon on the ground and then called out to his back.

The excavators behind also lowered their weapons.

More than two hundred excavators, without exception, all knelt down and surrendered.

Ron burst into laughter when he saw it.

This must be one of the few surrenders on the battlefield of the mechanical world.

Everyone else was still focused on the wreckage left after the kill.

He then recruited this group of elite Autobots.

The excavator family is a special race among the Autobots. They are huge, incredibly strong, and excellent at getting things done.

As for the strength of their lowest-ranking knight squires, Ron did not value it the most.

He won't let these excavators go to the battlefield; the Ministry of Machinery of the Principality will belong to them from now on.

Ron packed up all the excavator families he had subdued and took them away to work; now was the time when they were needed.