A thought flashed through the Crazy Lion Commander's mind for no apparent reason: "It's over..."

On the periphery, teams of dagger servants had already surrounded them.

One after another, long-range firepower began to attack, and the firepower attacks of various rapid-fire cannons, electromagnetic cannons, and plasma cannons almost covered all the hounds.

At the same time, a number of mechas came charging forward with power weapons in hand.

A brutal melee battle between the two sides broke out instantly.

The fact that the Dagger Servant were willing to launch close combat attacks only proved one thing: they already had a firm advantage in numbers.

The Dagger Servants launched attacks from all directions, led by three vanguard mechas.

Li Xin's mecha did not go out. He stayed not far away. The three vanguards who launched the attack were all captains of the mecha squadrons.

In sharp contrast to Li Xin's side is the Bexia Foundation, which only has fifty Hounds and one Wild Lion.

The battle entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning. One vanguard rushed forward to entangle the Mad Lion, while the other two vanguards, with their dagger servants, rushed into the group of Hound Mechas.

These C-class mechas rushed into the battlefield of D-class mechas as if they were entering and leaving an empty space. No hounds could be their match.

And at this time, the vanguard was not worried about being besieged at all, because they were followed by more dagger servants.

These short sword servants are the vanguard's sharp blades and also the vanguard's heaviest shields.

One after another, the hounds died on the battlefield under siege by the dagger servants.

These dagger servants cooperated very well. Each of them was a veteran with rich combat experience, and their combat effectiveness far exceeded that of the Besha Foundation's hound mecha.

The mechas under Li Xin were originally transferred here by veterans, who had fought in many battles with him and had sufficient combat experience.

The mecha divisions of the Bexia Foundation, although also veterans, have experienced less combat.

Comparing the two, their combat effectiveness is very different.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen hounds of the Bexia Foundation were killed in battle.

As for Li Xin's short sword servants, only a few were counterattacked and suffered some minor wounds.

The hounds were surrounded and outnumbered, so there was really no way they could fight.

Li Xin looked at the hounds surrounded in the center and slowly gave orders to the besieging troops to retreat a little.

These dagger servants retreated, but the encirclement still tightly surrounded the Hounds.

The mad lion, who was fighting hard, suddenly felt the pressure eased and the enemy gradually retreated.

He looked around, but the enemies around him were still locking onto him.

Finally, a vanguard mecha emerged from the enemy's line.

The tall machine body and heavy armor appeared to be looming in the dark red sand and dust.

From the perspective of the hound and the mad lion, the sense of oppression is really too strong.

This was Li Xin's mecha. He looked at the remaining Wild Lion and the thirty-odd Hounds, and said slowly:

"Everyone of the Bexia Foundation, you have proven your bravery."

"Now lay down your weapons and surrender. Step out of the mecha cockpit. I can guarantee your safety. You will enjoy normal treatment in the prisoner camp until you are redeemed by the Foundation."

Li Xin's words, coupled with the current environment, made the hunting dogs and mad lions present look at each other in bewilderment.

These mecha masters didn't know how to respond at this time.

There are only two options before them now: either all members die in battle, or they may not even be able to die together with the enemy.

Or accept the enemy's surrender and be a prisoner obediently.

The Mad Lion and the Hound did not rush to answer, but they remained silent. It was obvious that these people were hesitating.

As the commander, the driver of the Mad Lion is the most tormented.

On the one hand, if they continued to fight like this, they would die, and on the other hand, they were unwilling to surrender.

But at this moment, an old voice appeared in the ears of the Mad Lion Commander.

"Promise him and order the troops to lay down their arms."

It was Powell's voice. The battlefield was not particularly far from their command vehicle.

After the battle began, the command vehicle resumed the use of its equipment. Such a short distance allowed the command center to understand the predicament that the Mad Lion was facing.

Powell is old, but he is a seasoned veteran.

The Besha Foundation's military discipline and brainwashing of its troops are not as severe as those of Nordon Castle and the Knights of Milda.

The Knights of Milda, Nordon Castle, and even the Kingdom of Locke are different. Their armies are of the same lineage.

Let’s not talk about the soldiers for now, but the brainwashing of the officers is very serious. Their officers are full of a sense of honor for victory.

For them, surrender is a shame, which will bring shame to themselves and the entire family.

But for the Bechat Foundation, they do not have this psychological pressure at all.

In the end, Powell issued this order on behalf of the Mad Lion's commander.

Because if they continued to fight, they would accomplish nothing except consuming some of the Dagger Servant's energy and some of his armor.

The enemy's four vanguards, leading a larger number of dagger servants, are enough to easily tear apart the remaining hounds.

For the motorized infantry brigade without the Hound mecha, it is now a problem for them to even get out of the vehicle and fight in this sandstorm environment.

Not to mention, the enemy they need to face is a mecha army. Once the battle continues, it will be a massacre.

Even these mechas don't need to take action one by one. As long as the trucks are destroyed, the soldiers of the motorized infantry brigade will be killed by the sandstorm.

Rather than letting the soldiers surrender themselves, Powell, who was already old, decided to be the one to take the blame this time.

Hearing Powell's order, the commander driving the Mad Lion seemed to be relieved. He put down his weapon and ordered the other mechas:

"Put down your weapons."

One by one, the Hounds put down their weapons and turned off their void shields.

This already means an undefended state, with ranged weapons automatically ejected and power weapons thrown aside.

Even if such a mecha wants to resist, it can only rely on its fists to attack.

If the battle really turned into such a battle, it would be a massacre against the short sword servants who were equipped with ranged weapons and power weapons.

After accepting the surrender of these mecha troops, Li Xin quickly arrived in front of the enemy's motorized infantry brigade.

Looking at the trucks of the motorized infantry brigade not far from the battlefield, Li Xin is now a little troubled.

The enemies from these two brigades are now gathered here. If we want to take them away, we can't do so because of the bad weather.

If I stay here, I'm worried that Valen will catch up with me.

This time, it’s really a happy trouble.