Chapter 122: Prelude

"Listen well, giving you three-dimensional mobile devices is not for you to deal with Titan, but for you to use to escape. Titan will naturally be dealt with by specialized people, you only need to be responsible Use the revolver to control the crowd below, and then lead them to evacuate under the guidance of the airship, do you understand?" I emphasized again, "Yes, Lord Ackerman!" Standing up straight, facing me, I stretched my right hand diagonally upwards to show respect, "Go and rest." I suppressed my somewhat airy mood, waved my hand to signal them to disperse, and sat on the ground and started to rest.
I rested in a daze for an unknown period of time. I didn’t wake up until the restorative people woke me up. I looked up and found that it was already night. In this place without industrial pollution, I could easily see the sky full of stars. And a round of meniscus, and Titan relies on sunlight to move. They have no ability to move at night, so they are absolutely safe at night. I looked down from the hanging basket. The people who came down had already camped. It seemed that there were still people in the carnival. It seemed that none of the lucky ones in the day made them very relaxed. The itinerary is full of confidence, really ignorant and fearless!
"Master Ackerman." The subordinate's voice drew my attention back to the airship. I turned my head and glanced at the speaker. It took a few seconds to recall his name: "What's wrong with Yake?" "Ah. Lord Kerman!" It seemed that he was a little excited because I called out his name all at once. Yake stepped back and said, "Our fuel is insufficient, we need to replenish it." I was stunned for a moment. ? I forgot to think about this problem before I set off, but it was quite easy to solve, "There is a giant wood forest nearby. Go there and chop down the wood. You will be fighting tomorrow. Be careful not to be too tired." I ordered. Road, motioned them to go to work.
At noon the next day, five hours after the fifth legion opened. boom! A corpse of Titan crashed to the ground. A soldier in the uniform of the investigative corps controlled a three-dimensional mobile device and fell back to the ground. He looked around. There were human corpses everywhere, and there were still a few wandering around. Titan, where the corpse is picked up and eaten, has blood flowing into a river, and the corpses are everywhere. Now this scene is not too much to call it hell. "It's over, the Fifth Legion is over. The gang of has achieved the goal of reducing the population!" The soldier spit blood to the ground, gasping and cursing, he thrust the double knife in his hand. Back in the wooden box on both sides of his waist, he slid the blade back into the wooden box, held the control device on the handle of the knife in his hand, and then blew a whistle to summon his horse.
For a long time, the war horse did not come, but there was a seven-meter-class Titan who noticed this little human being alone, running towards him as a girl, "Hey! Disgusting stuff." The soldiers disdain. He glanced at Titan, pulled out the blade again, and shot the hook and anchor at the leg of Titan, and then pressed the button for recycling the steel wire with his index finger, chick! Gas blasted from the rear propeller, pushing the soldier towards the right leg of Titan, "Die bastard!" He roared, and suddenly, the gas jet from the propeller stopped. "What!?" The soldier suddenly lost his balance in the air, fell heavily to the ground, slid forward for a few meters, and stopped in front of Titan...