"There's a gold ore processing base in our northern area. I need you to take that area and bring the equipment back."

"No problem!"

"Then I'll have Lin Zinuo cooperate with you."

Qiancheng Xue nodded in agreement.

Just then, a series of nVC-03 anti-aircraft missile vehicles suddenly started up.

With a loud bang, they ignited and took off, a series of missiles streaking into the dark night sky.

Immediately afterward, dazzling fireworks exploded in the distant sky.

Su Mo sighed with emotion, "Shiva Guild's support is really fast this time."

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered. Besides, we're cutting off their lifeline."

Qiancheng Xue was in an exceptionally good mood at this moment.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Su Mo piloted his mech, turned, and left to find Lin Zinuo.

An hour later, Su Mo, Lin Zinuo, and the others arrived on the outskirts of the northern processing base. Looking out, the processing base was still operating.

A group of guard soldiers were smoking and chatting at the entrance.

Inside the processing base, black smoke billowed as they worked feverishly, seemingly unaware that the nearby gold mine had been taken.

Lin Zinuo excitedly said to Su Mo, "Su Mo, do you think there might be processed gold inside that hasn't been shipped out yet?"

"Definitely. Maybe there's even a lot of unprocessed ore. But it doesn't matter, we'll take it all!"

Su Mo didn't bother thinking too much about it.

"I like the sound of that! So what are we waiting for?"

Lin Zinuo was so excited she wanted to charge right in.

"Don't get so excited. You guys follow behind me, I'll go first!"

Su Mo pushed the control stick, piloting the Blade of Slaughter as he charged forward.

"Kill!"

Lin Zinuo waved her hand, and Zhou Qian and the others all followed.

The Shiva Guild players guarding the base saw Su Mo's mech and were so frightened that they turned and ran.

"Run!"

Su Mo swung his beam saber, instantly striking those who were too slow, their bodies instantly vaporizing, as ruthless as could be.

At this moment, ten guardian mechs rushed out from the processing base, but as soon as they saw Su Mo, they turned and ran faster than rabbits.

As for the laborers working in the processing plant, they simply knelt down and begged for mercy, with absolutely no spirit to fight to the death.

A very ironic scene unfolded. Su Mo and his few hundred people took the processing base in less than fifteen minutes. The main force of the Shiva Guild, more than a thousand players, collapsed at the first blow.

Lin Zinuo led people to open one storage warehouse after another, revealing piles of mined gold ore.

"We're rich!"

"Sister Zinuo, come quick, look over here!"

Zhou Qian shouted excitedly.

Su Mo turned his head and saw a transport truck stacked with boxes of smelted gold.

In the game, 1 kg of gold can be exchanged for one gold point, and the official exchange rate is 2,000 yuan in reality.

This truckload of gold weighed at least 2 tons, worth at least four million yuan.

"Take it all! Don't leave a single piece behind!"

Lin Zinuo didn't even think about it. She wished she could tear the place down. However, she was also in pain and joy at this moment. The looting was very satisfying.

The problem was that she hadn't invested in this! Double the earnings! Thinking of this, Lin Zinuo wanted to cry.

Su Mo shook his head, looking at the somewhat neurotic Lin Zinuo. He walked towards Qin Wang.

He saw Qin Wang quickly directing his men to dismantle the equipment, having the mechs load it onto transport vehicles.

"How much longer?"

Qin Wang estimated and explained to Su Mo, "It will take at least an hour at the fastest. We are fortunate that gold refining isn't a very complicated process. If this were a fuel processing base, you could give me half a month, and I still might not be able to get it done."

"Okay."

Su Mo nodded in agreement.

Inside the Yuechuan Plains base, Amokadi slammed his water glass on the table in anger.

Several waves of air strike squadrons he sent out had all been shot down by the enemy.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

"Legion Commander, now is not the time to be angry. The top priority now is to quickly reclaim the mining area. We can't let those guys mine so recklessly. That's all our money."

Mo Bao Ke was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"How can we take it back? According to the reports from below, that third-generation mech is inside. If we fail to reclaim the mining area, everyone we send might be wiped out."

Amokadi said angrily.

Mo Bao Ke immediately shut his mouth and dared not say anything, after all, he was the culprit.

Jiavoli then said, "Legion Commander, don't worry. I think that iii-generation mech can be dealt with by Aimeiya and her people."

"Do I need you to tell me that? I've already sent someone to notify her."

Amokadi snorted coldly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Amokadi took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

A messenger walked in timidly.

"How is it? Did you notify Aimeiya and the others?"

"I've already notified them, but Lady Aimeiya told me to inform you that they have just experienced fierce fighting and are really unable to spare any strength to deal with those intruders."

"Didn't you tell them that the iii-generation mech, Blade of Slaughter, is also inside?"

Amokadi looked incredulous. He thought it was a sure thing.

"I told them, but they just don't want to participate in the battle."

"Get out!"

Amokadi roared.

The messenger retreated tremblingly.

"Damn bitch, I gave you face but you didn't want it. Do you really think we can't do it without you? We can take it back ourselves."

Amokadi roared angrily.

On the other side, York asked Aimeiya with great confusion.

"General, I don't understand. Since we know that the iii-generation mech is at the gold mine, why don't we take this opportunity to see if we can take it down?"

"Do you really think the iii-generation mech is made of paper? Only a fool like Mo Bao Ke would give someone a chance to strip the mech down. With a normal operator, don't even dream about it. Not everyone is so stupid. Besides, the loss of the iii-generation mech has caused a great uproar. Do you think the Sky Dragon Guild hasn't noticed? But not only have they not recovered this mech, they have allowed it to run rampant. Maybe they are fishing."

"Are you saying that the Sky Dragon Guild is fishing for you?"

"What other explanation is there? If we rashly gather troops to encircle and suppress them, I guarantee that we will be the ones who die. When the Sky Dragon Guild troops, plus that iii-generation mech, go berserk, I will fall. Then all our strategic plans will be ruined. Besides, you wouldn't be foolish enough to rely on the Shiva Guild, would you?"

"Heh, rely on them to sell us out?"

York replied angrily.

"That's right."

"But are we really not going to do anything?"

"Don't do anything, just wait and see! The number of troops we originally deployed here is not large, and we have just fought two wars, with nearly a third of our forces lost. We can't afford to lose any more. Remember, our ultimate goal is to win the Earth Cup, not to care about the gains and losses of local battles. At a critical moment, we can even sell ourselves."

"Understood."