Many people excitedly greeted their rescued companions.

　　However, some were happy while others were worried. Some independent individuals and survivors from various countries in the First Cradle showed anxious expressions.

　　They were on tenterhooks, happy that reinforcements had arrived, but also worried that these soldiers might not care about them. After all, they had no obligation to rescue them.

　　In another corner,

　　Afes looked at others with envious eyes.

　　A companion beside him asked uneasily, "Brother Afes, why haven't we seen any reinforcements from the Madton Kingdom? I've seen people from other countries in the Second Cradle."

　　"Don't even think about it. Even if there are reinforcements from the Madton Kingdom, they might not rescue us. Moreover, the Dark Dusk base itself doesn't have any regular troops from the Madton Kingdom. It's normal that no reinforcements are coming."

　　Afes lowered his head and said, enduring the pain in his body.

　　"What do we do then?"

　　His companions became increasingly uneasy.

　　"Don't worry, I'll go and beg them later."

　　Afes's voice lacked confidence as he said this, but he had no other choice.

　　If they missed this opportunity, he and his remaining companions might really die here.

　　Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Afes and the others.

　　Afes and the others subconsciously looked up and saw Su Mo, clad in colony armor, standing in front of them. Afes's mind went blank for a moment, and he said in shock.

　　"Lord Su Mo?"

　　Su Mo raised his wristband, looked at the photos of the rescued personnel sent to him by Luo Yue, compared them repeatedly with Afes's appearance, and after confirming that it was correct, he said with a smile.

　　"You are Afes?"

　　"Yes."

　　Afes replied nervously.

　　"That's great. How many of you are still alive? Follow me."

　　Su Mo instructed in a cheerful mood.

　　"No, no, are you here to rescue us?"

　　Afes had an unbelievable expression on his face. At this moment, they felt that the whole world was a little unreal. Would the Twelve Knights of the Royal Order come to rescue them?

　　"Yes, what's the problem?"

　　Su Mo replied affirmatively.

　　"No, no, have you made a mistake? We can't afford that."

　　After confirming that it was correct, Afes became apprehensive. The Royal Order's Twelve Knights' fees were ridiculously high. Selling all of them wouldn't be enough to fill their teeth.

　　"You don't have to pay. Luo Yue has already paid."

　　Su Mo said with a smile.

　　"Luo Yue! Are you saying Luo Yue asked you to rescue us?"

　　As soon as Afes and the others heard Luo Yue's name, they immediately believed it, with excited expressions on their faces.

　　"That's right. I won't say much more. Quickly organize your people and follow us!"

　　Su Mo instructed simply.

　　"Okay, no problem."

　　Afes replied quickly.

　　At this time, Su Mo noticed a strange gaze and subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw the people from the Machine Tide Empire not far away.

　　Their expressions were a little abnormal. When they saw Su Mo looking over, they quickly turned their heads to look aside.

　　Su Mo didn't pay much attention to it.

　　......

　　Several hours later, a dark mass of survivors emerged from various underground caves.

　　Everyone boarded the rescue ships in an orderly manner.

　　The people who were not waiting for rescue discussed with the rescue teams from other countries and paid to hitch a ride.

　　Basically, as long as the price was right, they were able to board smoothly.

　　Su Mo arranged for Afes and the others to board the Star Destroyer · Dragon's Roar, and then said goodbye to Lin Yaotian and the others.

　　"Father, I'll leave things here to you. I still have to rush to the Xiliwaken base for rescue."

　　"Okay, be careful, and take care of Qian Chengxue."

　　Lin Yaotian instructed steadily.

　　"Okay, you must also be careful when you return to the Thunderous Sound base."

　　Su Mo nodded slightly in response.

　　"I will,"

　　After Lin Yaotian finished speaking, he turned around and boarded the Star Destroyer.

　　Su Mo and Qian Chengxue didn't delay much and headed towards the Immortal Blade. After all, time was life, and one second earlier could save many more people.

　　At this time, Qian Chengxue curiously asked Su Mo: "What is the Xiliwaken base? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

　　"That is a very important strategic base of the Laurel Kingdom, located on the west side of the Dark Dusk base. Originally, I couldn't come to the front line, but because Bage replaced me, I have to do his job. Because I was delayed a lot of time searching and rescuing the Dark Dusk base, I have to rush over as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something really goes wrong over there, I really won't be able to explain it to Bage."

　　Su Mo simply explained the reason to Qian Chengxue.

　　"Understood."

　　Qian Chengxue nodded after listening.

　　......

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　　At this time, on a raised red plateau, there was a giant base covering hundreds of kilometers, shaped like an umbrella.

　　At this time, countless Heterogeneous species were pouring in like a swarm.

　　The giant umbrella-shaped base spread out like an umbrella, and countless black gun barrels and launch ports frantically poured out fierce firepower, blasting away those tide-like monsters. The remaining attacking monsters crashed directly into rows of elite mecha squadrons.

　　The two sides were fighting frantically.

　　The entire area was a huge meat grinder battlefield.

　　However, not far away, violent explosions continued to rise.

　　A V-generation biological mecha, Thunderstorm Apostle, and three V-generation pure mechanical mechas, Slaughterers, as well as hundreds of Night Watch mechas, were frantically besieging a V-type Lord-class Leviathan, which was five thousand meters tall, its entire outer shell emitting a dark red light, and its tail had seven slender barbed tails, each tail protruding with countless barbs, covered with sharp fangs, exuding a suffocating aura.

　　The captain in charge of the siege, Basseville, roared in the public channel.

　　"Everyone, pull yourselves together! We must stop this guy, and absolutely must not let it get close to the base."

　　"Yes!"

　　Everyone responded.

　　They shot out beams of light, constantly bombarding the V-type Lord-class Leviathan, but the attacks seemed to have no effect.

　　Basaville controlled the Thunderstorm Apostle and rushed up, sweeping with a spear!

　　*Ka!*

　　The sharp spear tip scraped across the Leviathan's body, making a harsh sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard, and leaving only a shallow mark.

　　At this time, the V-type Lord-class Leviathan's eyes became even more scarlet. It roared deafeningly at the flies flying around in front of it. Seemingly completely enraged, it then controlled the seven slender barbed tails, and slammed them hard into the ground.

　　"No, this is not good, this guy is going to split the star."

　　A subordinate saw this scene and shouted in horror.

　　"Split your head, this is Ceres, it's useless to let it split it a billion times."

　　Basseville scolded angrily.

　　Just then, the whole earth shook violently.