Chapter 269 Repression

He entered the operating instructions extremely quickly, and the Slaughtering Blade swung the beam saber to sweep across it precisely and fiercely.

Cut the approaching mechanical dogs into pieces, not giving them a chance to approach at all.

When York saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Since he didn't know that the third-generation aircraft had been taken, they didn't have many weapons that could target the third-generation aircraft. The powerful electromagnetic bombs installed on the mechanical dog, Barely able to cause some effect on the mecha, he originally planned to use the number to paralyze the enemy.

After all, if it was really a loose swimmer who took away the mecha, he shouldn't be too vigilant.

But this is a fart casual tour, obviously a top expert is driving, and he is extremely vigilant.

At this time, four silver light mechas led a group of first-generation mechas to rush over.

"Instructor York!"

The overall situation is still biased towards York.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, York controlled the damaged silver light mecha to stand up, he said in a deep voice.

"Let's go together, take down that mecha!"

"Don't! Isn't this an act of death? Let's not waste our lives on meaningless actions, let's withdraw."

"Yes, if we can't beat it, let's withdraw."

Mobaoke and Jawori immediately retreated, both of them had a serious psychological shadow on this mecha.

"Mobaoke, Jawori, you guys!"

York almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and the two guys were scared before the fight started.

"Anyway, if we don't go up, we have to withdraw. We can't let our subordinates die in vain."

The two of Mobaoke were determined to withdraw. You must know that most of the troops responsible for the surprise attack were players from the Wet God Guild. If these guys withdrew, it would be a fart.

"Where do you want to go, York?"

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

It's really a special fate, as soon as I came up, I met three guys who were killed by him.

"It's you!"

When York heard Su Mo's voice, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, his bones were rattling, and his eyes were fixed on Su Mo.

"That's right, it's me, we are really destined! Let me see you off!"

Su Mo raised the beam saber in his hand.

York suddenly came to his senses, he turned his head to Hunt and the others and said, "Stop him! Get out!"

In his opinion, if that guy is really driving the III-generation mecha, then there is no need to have any hope, it is definitely impossible to get it back. If he stayed any longer, he would probably die at the hands of this guy again.

"clear!"

Hunter and the others responded without fear.

At this moment, Mobaoke and Jawori turned their mechs and fled immediately.

York looked at the two who were running faster than rabbits, and wanted to chop them up. It was the false information given by these two idiots that made him so passive.

Su Mo controlled the mecha and instantly charged towards Hunter and the others, raising his beam saber high and slashing down head-on.

He will not have a trace of mercy and soft hands.

Rumble~~

York, who had escaped a certain distance, stopped, turned his head and looked at the distance behind him, his teeth were almost gritted.

There is basically no need to guess, he also knows that his team members are in danger.

But there is no way, the general situation is gone, without the command of the giant airborne aircraft platform, it is difficult for the air fighter group to organize efficient fire support. Coupled with the discovery of the hidden weapon mechanical dog, there is no chance of winning at all.

More than an hour later, Su Mo drove the killing blade and stood on the broken mechanical wreckage, looking at the bustling city.

Su Mo sighed desolately, without any joy of victory.

Sun Li and the others were searching and rescuing the surviving people. Some rescued companions broke down and cried bitterly, especially those who were captured. Sometimes death is nothing to be afraid of, but torture without a bottom line is the most hateful.

Kacha~

At this time, in a dark corner, a black figure wearing glasses secretly took a photo of the killing blade.

It didn't take long for this photo to spread to the forum, and the title of the post was called The Lonely King.

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

Shout out to the entire forum.

Countless people were shocked and left messages frantically below.

"What's the situation, I read it right, the players from the Breaking Dawn Guild actually captured the third-generation mecha from the Wet God Guild?"

"Awesome!"

"Too worshipful, please accept our knees."

"What is the mecha of the Wet God Guild? It is clearly the third-generation mecha of the Liberty Victory Guild."

"The Breaking Dawn Guild is about to rise!"

Of course, there are also many comments written in M ​​language under these posts.

"I'm not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. I don't know what the group of idiots above think, but they cooperate with a group of pigs (translation)"

"That's right! It's really brain teasing. Can you believe what the players of the Shishen Guild say? What they say is like toilet paper. (Translation)"

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Star Ring · City of Giant Steel.

Xiao Wen and other legion commanders gathered together and were having a meeting to discuss a new round of battle plans.

"I heard that girl Emaya has arrived at Yuechuan Plain."

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

"Dream! That doesn't mean putting a gun in our back, no, we have to pull her out."

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to pull it out. If it's just people from Amaya, it's okay to pull it out. After all, no matter how powerful they are, their number is limited. But as far as I know, this new strategic base is in cooperation with the Shishen Guild Yes, once we do it, the people from the Wet God Guild will do it too."

Xiao Wen replied in a deep voice.

"Damp God bastard."

"Forget it, it's useless for you to scold them. The Shishen Guild has been very arrogant recently. According to the information I got, they are now launching a strategic attack on the Breaking Dawn Guild and the Valkyrie Guild."

At this time, a short and thin man (Zhao Shao, commander of the 41st Army) rubbed his temples with his hands and said with a headache.

"They will be able to bully and bully casual swimmers, are they capable of beating us?"

Chen Shan was also full of anger.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Wen turned his head and shouted.

A herald came in. He bowed respectfully to everyone present, and then reported.

"The latest information, the Shishen Guild has lost the third-generation mecha, Killing Blade."

"Damn it, it's real or fake, who did it! What a fucking talent!"

The many legion commanders present boiled instantly, and they stood up one after another, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"According to the latest news, it was the head of the Qiancheng Snow Army of the Dawn Guild. Now the third-generation mecha is driven by a player named Su Mo. They used the third-generation mecha to defeat the invading enemy a few hours ago. .”

replied the herald.