Chapter 873 What if 1 Fails?

Chen Mo glanced at the other people present, and found that although they did not look at him with confidence like Mikaela and Sam, their gazes towards him were a little more puzzled, obviously because of Mikaela's words. influences.

This was also related to the fact that he had just gone out and killed the incoming Starscream.

Although everyone in the base did not see him fighting with Starscream with their own eyes, the attack on the dam did stop shortly after he went out. Combined with the length of time he went out, it was easy for everyone to attack him. have a general understanding of the strength.

Before, out of fear of Megatron, everyone didn't think about this. At this time, with Mikaela's reminder, everyone couldn't help but be a little confused.

However, this accident obviously did not affect Chen Mo's plan.

Under the gazes of everyone, Chen Mo nodded indifferently and said slowly in a calm tone.

"I'm confident I can take on Megatron, but..."

Having said that, Chen Mo's eyes swept across everyone's faces.

"What if it fails?"

Under Chen Mo's eyes, the others were fine, but they felt that Chen Mo's eyes were calm and deep, but Sam and Mikaela felt a heavy pressure covering them instantly, and they couldn't help but panic for a while, and it became difficult to even speak. stand up!

Others didn't notice the abnormality of Sam and Sam, even if some people saw their eyes a little flustered, they just thought that the psychological quality of the two was too poor, and they panicked when they heard Chen Mo's words.

"Megatron is not an ordinary Decepticon. His strength is far beyond any Transformers. He is the true overlord of the Cybertron planet! Although I am confident that I can defeat him, I dare not say that he will be completely suppressed!"

After listening to Chen Mo's words, everyone couldn't help but be silent, but John Keller was the first to figure it out and said loudly.

"That's right! This matter is related to the life and death of the entire earth, and it must not be taken lightly!"

"If one is not careful, and he gets the source of fire, then not only will we be dead, but the earth will also be finished!"

Speaking of which, John Keller's serious face was filled with determination.

"We can't risk it!

John Keller's words were recognized by everyone.

Indeed, they are not dealing with ordinary enemies now. If they fail or escape from him, they can start again. There is a "nuclear weapon" called the source of fire. As long as they make a little mistake, they will pay an unbearable huge price!

In contrast, Chen Mo's method is more secure!

Captain William Reynolds, who had already supported Chen Mo, immediately put forward more detailed proposals.

"The nearest city is 22 miles away, and we can smuggle the energy body out and hide in the city!

John Keller nodded again and again.

"Good! Just do it!"

However, Captain William Reynolds continued to speak with a solemn expression.

"But we need the support of the Air Force, otherwise once the Decepticons catch up, we will be hard to resist!"

Indeed, relying on their group alone, even if there is Chen Mo, who can fight the Decepticons one-on-one, it is difficult to resist the attack of the Decepticons.

However, before the Decepticons had destroyed the global network communication, all communication satellites and networks had been paralyzed, and the army could not be contacted at all!

"There must be a radio in this place, right?"

John Keller hurriedly turned his head and asked Simmons.

"Yes!"

Simmons nodded quickly.

"Shortwave radio?"

John Keller confirmed.

Only the shortwave station with the longest communication distance can contact the Northern Command!

"That's right!"

Simmons continued to nod.

"In the Alien Archives, there's an old military radio console!"

"Can it still be used?"

John Keller asked.

When Simmons heard the words, he said quickly with some excitement.

"Anything is possible, sir! You see, just now... swoosh!"

While speaking, Simmons quickly turned around to indicate the location of the source of fire just now behind him, then raised his hands and quickly shrank in the middle, apparently describing the amazing scene of the source of fire folded and shrunk out of thin air just now.

At this time, no one questioned Chen Mo's transfer plan. After that, everyone did not waste time and started to act.

As Captain William Reynolds led his men out, he shouted to John Keller, who hurried to the archives with Simmons.

"Mr. Minister, you must find a way to get the message out and let the Air Force come to support!"

"Look for a radio when we get to the city, and let Epps radio guide!"

John Keller kept his feet and answered loudly without looking back while trotting.

"receive!"

Chen Mo came directly to Bumblebee. Before Chen Mo could speak, Bumblebee began to deform very consciously, and soon changed back to the shape of a car, opened the door and stopped in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stepped into the cab, and the source of fire that was held by Bumblebee was lying quietly on the co-pilot!

When Chen Mo sat down, Bumblebee immediately started and left quickly under the escort of Captain William Reynolds and others.

When Chen Mo and the others left, Mikaela and Sam suddenly came back to their senses. They looked up at the surroundings in a daze, but only saw Glenn Whitman and Maggie Madsen running not far away.

Just when the two were a little stunned, Glenn Whitman saw that the two were not keeping up, and while running, he turned his head and shouted at the two who were still standing there.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Catch up!"

Sam and Mikaela didn't care about why they were stunned just now, and quickly agreed to chase after them!

A group of Defense Secretary John Keller, led by Simmons, quickly rushed to the archives.

"Strength!"

Simmons greeted everyone and pushed open the steel door of the archives, which was covered in cobwebs, and apparently had not been opened for a long time, and then rushed in first.

Running to a table against the wall and sitting down, Simmons immediately began fiddling with a pile of instruments on the table, apparently some years old and also covered in a thick layer of cobwebs.

"Wait a minute! Give me some time!"

Simmons tried to start this antique radio station according to his memory while appeasing the anxious people!

"Please! Please!"

Operating in his hands, Simmons couldn't help muttering to himself.

"This is plugged in here..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of electric current, and Simmons shouted excitedly.

"It's on! There's electricity!"

At this moment, Glenn Whitman, the fat black man standing behind him, suddenly asked.

"Where's the microphone?"