He rapidly inputted operation commands, wielding the Slaughter Blade and precisely, ruthlessly sweeping across with its beam saber.

He sliced the approaching mechanical dogs into pieces, not giving them any chance to get close.

York's heart sank as he watched. Because he hadn't known the III-generation mecha had been stolen, they didn't have many weapons that could target it. The powerful electromagnetic bullets installed on the mechanical dogs could barely have some effect on the mecha. He had originally planned to use numbers to paralyze the enemy.

After all, if it really was a casual player who took the mecha, they shouldn't be too vigilant.

But this damn casual player was clearly being piloted by a top expert, with extremely high vigilance.

At this moment, four Silverlight mechas led a group of I-generation mechas over.

"Instructor York!"

Overall, the situation still leaned towards York's side.

York endured the severe pain in his body and controlled the damaged Silverlight mecha to stand up. He said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, attack together and take down that mecha for me!"

"Don't! This is suicide! Don't waste your lives on meaningless actions, let's retreat."

"We can't win, let's retreat."

Mo Bake and Jawi immediately started to retreat. They both had a very serious psychological shadow regarding this mecha.

"Mo Bake, Jawi, you!"

York almost choked. They hadn't even started fighting, and these two guys were already chickening out.

"Anyway, we're not going. We're retreating. We can't let our subordinates die in vain."

Mo Bake and the two were determined to retreat. One had to know that a large part of the troops responsible for the surprise attack were players from the Shi Shen Guild. If these guys retreated, then there was no point in fighting.

"Where do you think you're going, York?"

Su Mo controlled the Slaughter Blade and turned to look at York and the others. Su Mo was also very surprised. He didn't expect to meet York here. If his teammates hadn't spoken up, he probably wouldn't have known.

What a special fate. He ran into three guys he had killed right away.

"It's you!"

When York heard Su Mo's voice, a figure immediately appeared in his mind. His bones creaked all over, and his eyes stared fixedly at Su Mo.

"That's right, it's me. We really have a fate! Let me send you off again!"

Su Mo raised the beam saber in his hand.

York suddenly woke up. He turned his head and said to Hunt and the others, "Block him! Retreat!"

In his opinion, if it really was that guy piloting the III-generation mecha, then there was no hope. He would probably die at this guy's hands again if he stayed any longer.

"Understood!"

Hunt and the others responded without fear.

At this time, Mo Bake and Jawi immediately turned their mechas around and fled.

York looked at the two who were running faster than rabbits and wanted to chop them up. It was these two idiots who gave the false information, which made things so passive!

Su Mo controlled the mecha to suddenly charge towards Hunt and the others, raising the beam saber high and劈ing it down.

He would not have any mercy or softness.

Rumble~~

York, who had escaped a distance, stopped and turned to look at the distant rear, grinding his teeth.

He didn't need to guess. He knew his team members were in grave danger.

But there was no way. The situation was gone. Without the command of the giant airborne platform, it was difficult for the air combat aircraft to organize effective fire support. In addition, the hidden weapon, the mechanical dog, had been detected, and there was no chance of winning.

........

More than an hour later, Su Mo, piloting the Slaughter Blade, stood on the broken mechanical wreckage, looking out at the once bustling city.

Su Mo sighed slightly desolate, without any joy of victory.

Sun Li and others were searching everywhere for survivors, and some rescued companions were crying in collapse, especially those who had been captured. Sometimes death was not terrible, but the unscrupulous torture was the most hateful. Valley

Crack~

At this time, in a dark corner, a black figure wearing glasses secretly took a picture of the Slaughter Blade.

Soon, this photo spread to the forum, and the title of the post was called Lonely King.

In just one hour, this post was reposted more than 10 million times, and the click rate directly exceeded 100 million.

It caused a sensation throughout the forum.

Countless people were shocked and left crazy messages below.

"What's the situation? Did I see it right? The players of the Dawn Guild actually captured the III-generation mecha of the Shi Shen Guild?"

"Awesome!"

"Too worshipful, please accept our knees."

"What Shi Shen Guild mecha, that is clearly the III-generation mecha of the Freedom Victory Guild."

"The Dawn Guild is on the rise!"

.......

Of course, there are also many below these posts.

"That's right! Is it really stupid to be able to believe the words of the players of the Shi Shen Guild? What they say is like toilet paper.... (translated)"

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Star Ring · Giant Steel City.

Xiao Wen and a group of legion commanders gathered together to hold a meeting to discuss a new round of combat plans.

"I heard that Amaya that woman has arrived at Yuechuan Plain."

"That's right, if there are no accidents, she should be planning to build a new military base in Yuechuan Plain."

"Dreaming! Isn't that equal to putting a gun on our backs? No, we must拔了her (pull it out, get rid of her)."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to pull it out. If it's just Amaya's people, it's okay to pull it out. After all, no matter how powerful they are, the number is limited. But as far as I know, this new strategic base is cooperating with the Shi Shen Guild. Once we start, the people of the Shi Shen Guild will also start."

Xiao Wen replied in a deep voice.

"Shi Shen, that bastard."

"Forget it, it's useless for you to scold them. The Shi Shen Guild has been very arrogant recently. According to the intelligence I have received, they are now carrying out strategic strikes against the Dawn Guild and the Wu Shen Guild."

At this time, a short and capable man (Zhao Shao, the 41st Legion Commander) rubbed his temples with both hands, and said with a headache.

"They can only bully casual players. If they have the ability, come and fight us?"

Chen Shan was also full of fire.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Wen turned his head and shouted.

A messenger walked in. He respectfully bowed to everyone present, and then reported.

"Latest intelligence, the Shi Shen Guild lost the III-generation mecha · Slaughter Blade."

"Damn, really? Who did it! Really a tm talent!"

The many legion commanders present instantly boiled, and each stood up, with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"According to the latest news, it was done by Qian Chengxue, the legion commander of the Dawn Guild. Now the III-generation mecha is being piloted by a player named Su Mo. They used the III-generation mecha to defeat the invading enemy a few hours ago."

The messenger replied.