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Stepping on the fallen titan, Mikasa's light figure imprinted in the eyes of the people around her, like a Valkyrie who is invincible in all battles!

She frowned and swung the knife, shaking off the blood on the blade.

But when she saw that there were still such a large number of residents who hadn't finished retreating and even blocked the city gate, Mikasa's pretty face showed a trance.

"What are you doing?"

Mikasa's eyes slowly enlarged, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Just in time! You get these guys to help! No-you'll be treated badly!"

The fat man just now seemed to have seen a savior, and he greeted Triple with his voice.

In this regard, the disbelief on Mikasa's pretty face became more and more intense. She blinked her beautiful eyes, pointed the long knife in her hand at the distant battlefield, and said:

"Now, my companions are constantly sacrificing, because the residents have not yet completed their refuge and have to fight the titan to die.

Before Mikasa could finish speaking, the fat man immediately interrupted: "Of course! In order to protect the lives and property of the residents, your obligation is to donate your heart, isn't it!"

"You guys have been eating rice for a hundred years before it comes in handy. What's there to be proud of?"

Every word, every sentence, reveals that the fat man takes it for granted.

After listening, Mikasa's cold eyes lowered slightly, and then, she jumped to the front of the crowd, and walked towards the fat man with no expression on her face.

She is obviously still a young girl, and her height is only over 1.7 meters, but at this moment, she exudes an indescribable sense of oppression!

Under this sense of oppression, the residents subconsciously gave way.

Walking towards the fat man with no expression on his face, Mikasa opened his mouth lightly.

"Since you take it for granted to sacrifice for others, then you must be able to understand..."

"Sometimes sacrificing one precious life saves all."

Hearing this, the fat man also realized the meaning of Mikasa's words and shouted viciously: "Try it! Your employer and I are old friends! I can decide the future of you guys with a joke!"

At the same time as the voice fell, as Mikasa got closer, the two thugs beside the fat man moved forward decisively.

But how could the hooligans be Mikasa's opponents? She had the combat power equivalent to 100 human soldiers, but she was just a body, and the back of the knife hit the back of the heads of two thugs.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at the fat man indifferently, with endless coldness in her eyes, and her tone was extremely indifferent: "How should Hu Ti speak?"

When the words fell, she held up the long knife, but at the moment when it was about to fall.

The fat man who had been standing tall was finally afraid, he waved his hands in a panic: "Wait! Wait! I know, I know! Pull out the trolley! Pull out!

Greeting his subordinates, the fat man was afraid that if he was a second late, the blade would fall on his neck.

So far, this matter was able to come to an end.

When the crowd rushed towards the inner city gate, a little girl walked up to Mikasa with undisguised admiration in her eyes, "Thank you, big sister!"

Behind the girl, her mother also sent her most sincere thanks.

"You saved everyone, thank you so much!"

In this regard, Mikasa did not speak, but retracted the blade into the three-dimensional mobile device at the waist, put his right hand on his chest, and his left hand behind him.

This is the swearing-in ceremony of human soldiers, and the implication is - donate your heart for mankind.

The audience in the live broadcast room also saw the whole process in their eyes, and the barrage that had been deserted because of the desperate battle just now suddenly became lively.

"Damn! This woman is so sweet!"

"Ahhh! So handsome! This man is so handsome in my heart!"

"I unilaterally declare that this woman is my new wife!"

"New wife? She has eight-pack abs, can you resist it?"

"So the hero of this game is just an accident, and is true love?"

"Perhaps... Eren's death was just to stimulate Mikasa's fighting ability?"

"True love sacrifices to the heavens, the magic power is boundless, right?"

Some viewers lamented Mikasa's strength, and some discussed the direction of the plot.

If the death of Eren made players feel hopeless, then at this moment, Mikasa gave them a glimmer of hope.

Hope to win!

At this time, the battlefield also reverberated with a resounding bell.

That is a signal that the residents have retreated and the soldiers can also begin to retreat.

"Evidently the bell to retreat has already sounded, why don't you all go up to the wall?"

Surrounded by a few soldiers, Mikasa noticed this strange place.

Immediately, she seemed to have thought of something, and looked towards the location of the supply station.

As expected, at the end of her line of sight is the supply station responsible for supplying the three-dimensional stimulation device.

…… Ask for flowers…………

At this time, it has been surrounded by several titans!

There are even more titans swarming in that direction!

At this moment, Mikasa understood.

Why have the soldiers not climbed the wall after the bell for retreat has sounded.

Due to the prolonged battle, the gas needed by the soldiers to activate the three-dimensional mobile device has been exhausted, and the gas supply station is surrounded by Yiren!

If you want to climb the city wall, you need gas. If you want gas, you need to go to the supply station. To go to the supply station, you must fight the titan. To fight the titan, you need a three-dimensional stimulation device, and the three-dimensional stimulation device needs gas!

Soldiers are trapped in an endless loop!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

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"Hey! Jean, what should we do!!" Connie asked Jean, who has always been the backbone of the team.

Regarding this, Rang supported his head and said weakly: "What else can I do........ I finally got the order to retreat, but the gas ran out, so I couldn't climb the city wall [...]"

"If this continues, everyone will die..."

"It's all the cowards in the supply squad!! They lost their fighting spirit at this juncture!"

"Although I understand their feelings, I can't give up the supply mission for us and hide in the headquarters!!"

"In the current situation, it should be besieged by the titan, it is difficult to supply gas..."

In the eyes of this trainer, despair has climbed up at this moment.

But the Connie in front of him didn't give up yet.

"In that case, let's take a gamble! Anyway, we can only kill all the titans around there!"

"It doesn't matter how we hang around here! Titans will gather here sooner or later! If you run away and waste gas, everything will be over!"

Hearing this, Jean gave a bleak smile, "It's rare for you to use your brain, Connie."

"But do you think we can do it with our present strength?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the soldiers around him.

Everyone's uniform is the sword of subjugation representing the training soldiers.

That is.

Those predecessors are all gone!

"What's more, who among our training soldiers can take on the command of this desperate battle?"

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