The Vandals and the Swordmaidens left a light guard force of mechs around their legged transports. Yet they all positioned themselves around the supply train, not inside it. The ranged mechs didn’t dare to fire their laser rifles in fear of landing a hit on a vulnerable legged transports.
The fast and heavy transports possessed many merits, but durability wasn’t one of them! In order to produce them fast and quickly, Chief Dakkon made huge compromises with regards to their armor and internal structure.
Since they had no use in battle, why invest in their armor? It was extremely wasteful for the Vandals and the Swordmaidens to clad them in expensive battle armor when they could have used the same resources to improve their mechs.
Yet who would have thought a wild god existed with the power to teleport? This completely made no sense! The vast majority of human forces didn’t even have access to teleportation technology, so how could a wild god develop such a highly-desired ability?!
"The wild god is moving to attack one of our cargo transports!"
"Tell the legged transports to disperse! Get away from the exobeast right now!"
The wild god took some time to reorient herself in her new position. When she recovered her wits, she instantly roared while her crazed dwarf rider instantly pointed her towards the nearest heavy transport that tried to run.
Emphasis on tried. As a vehicle devoid of antigrav modules due to energy constraints, the heavy transport moved far too slow to escape the wrathful wild god!
The crew of the heavy transport evacuated far too late as the wild god slammed into the heavy transport. She outright crunched one of the legs of the transports with its maw. Her strong and heavy limbs battered the main body of the transports. The front of the heavy mech deformed from the fierce barrage of attacks. The containers in the ruptured cargo holds broke and spilled large amounts of spare parts and ingots of processed metals.
However, the savage attacks of the wild gods abruptly ended as an even larger exobeast slammed into the side of the wild god.
"Qilanxo has arrived!"
"Who is riding her right now?"
"Captain Orfan is currently interfacing with Qilanxo, ma’am!"
"Tell her to constrain the wild god! Don’t let their battle spill over the other transports!"
The wild god and the sacred god both entered into a furious close-ranged brawl. Since neither side possessed any offensive powers, they resorted to old-fashioned claw and bite attacks as well as slamming their bodies against each other to bruise their opponents!
The savage battle caused the two heavy exobeasts to be pushed back and forth, sometimes inching close to a heavy transport that vainly tried to flee the vicinity of the fighting. Only after Captain Orfan’s reminder did Qilanxo regain enough clarity to stop the wild god from damaging the vulnerable vehicles.
As the Vandals in the mobile headquarters became flustered to the point of considering whether they should evacuate, Captain Byrd forcibly slammed down her fist.
"There will be no running without my express orders! Are you Vandals or are you cowards? Qilanxo and Captain Orfan have the wild god well in hand. Get back to work and trust in our comrades!"
The fast transports already left the vicinity long ago on their swift legs. Several Vandal and Swordmaiden melee mechs crept in through the cracks, but they mainly placed themselves in front of the heavy transports.
Right now, the mechs didn’t see any opportunity to intervene in the wild brawl between Qilanxo and the wild god.
In any case, Qilanxo had the battle well in hand. As an older exobeast, she possessed a definite advantage in size and weight. She also entered the battle in a fresh state while her opponent already endured a significant amount of laser beams.
The energy levels of the wild god dropped into critical levels after a couple of minutes of mindless brawling. In contrast, Qilanxo still maintained a healthy energy level as she slowly drew upon the stored energy reserves of her god crystals.
The main difference between sacred gods and wild gods was that the former possessed a much larger pool of energy to fuel all of their abilities. Qilanxo possessed nineteen of them, which placed her in the upper range of her kind!
While she didn’t have time yet to call down an energy tornado, Qilanxo fared just fine with her current reserves. At some point, she finally managed to pierce through the faltering energy field of the wild god and raked her claws through the scales protecting her enemy’s neck.
The wild god suffered severe damage! Gouts of blood escaped from the screaming creature’s neck, but the wild god’s resilient physique forcibly stemmed the bleeding.
Yet that didn’t stop their allied sacred god from doing it again! Another claw strike brutally raked one of the wild god’s front limbs. The claws dug deep enough to scrape against the bones, eliciting another pain-wracked cry from the wild god and her beast rider!
"Qilanxo is going to town on the wild god!"
The battle in the middle of the supply train no longer held any suspense. A wild god without an energy field was like an expert mech without an energy field. They mainly relied on their bodies and frames to resist damage.
This might avail them for quite a bit against weaker opponents, but against an equivalent threat, such defenses stood no chance at all!
While Qilanxo treated the wild god as her scratching post, the battle at the frontlines took a turn for the worse for the attacking side.
Even if the Vandals openly questioned whether the Swordmaidens possessed a sound mind, they did have a magnificent intuition for timing. Their blunder against the wild gods aside, they hit the ranks of the Caged and the Red Tongs when their leadership became preoccupied by several matters.
First, the wild gods aligned to their forces suffered heavy laser bombardment. The Caged Tongs planned to employ the wild gods as their trump cards, but who knew they barely showed their strength before they drowned in continuous laser fire that rapidly drained their energy reserves!
Second, their ranged mechs rapidly diminished in number as the better-equipped and better-trained opponents outplayed them. Just the difference in maintenance alone proved to be the decisive factor!
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