False Court
Chapter 251 Unleashing a Massacre
The remaining soldiers, seeing the situation, completely lost their will to fight and turned to flee!
How could Su Mo let them go? He charged forward like a god of death, waving his beam saber.
Ah!
Screams rang out along with explosions!
He was cutting through them like melons; mecha and tanks were sliced in half. It felt like he was cheating—so exhilarating!
"Oh my god! Run!"
The surviving players from the Shishen Guild wished they had more legs so they could run faster.
Just then, the main force of the Shishen Guild's reinforcements converged, with over a hundred Green Shield mecha charging out. Behind them were countless heavy tanks, and armed helicopters flew in from the sky.
In the distance on the hillside, a heavy command armored vehicle sped to the cliff's edge. The door opened.
A handsome man with an arrogant air, wearing a high-ranking uniform cape and sunglasses, stepped out.
"Lord Javory, the enemy has seized Lord Mobok's third-generation mecha!"
"Hmph, then take it back. He won't escape!"
Javory replied confidently.
On the battlefield, the players who had been fleeing and crying to their parents suddenly crashed into the supporting main force. They regained their confidence and stopped running.
One by one, they turned and charged towards Su Mo, gnashing their teeth and shouting.
"Come on! You're done for!"
Su Mo was also surprised; the reinforcements had arrived so quickly.
At the same time, Qian Chengxue and the others caught up. They had originally wanted to come and help, but they were completely shocked when they saw so many enemies.
"Su Mo, there are too many enemies. We need to retreat!"
Qian Chengxue said decisively to Su Mo.
"You guys retreat first. I'll cover you, then I'll leave!"
Su Mo replied calmly to Qian Chengxue and the others.
"Retreat!"
Qian Chengxue didn't waste any words. They couldn't help here; they would only be a burden.
At this moment, the command's voice sounded on the communication devices of the Shishen players.
"Mecha force, charge!"
In an instant, more than a hundred Green Shield mecha charged forward like a steel torrent, and the tank group behind them began to turn their cannons.
Fierce fire!
A dense barrage fell towards Su Mo.
If it had been before, Su Mo would have been facing a formidable enemy. But now he had no fear; his blood was boiling.
Even in his heart, it was as if a long-suppressed emotion was surging forth wildly, as if saying:
"Come on! Come all of you! I will tear you all to pieces!"
At this moment, Su Mo's eyes became unusually sharp, and he pushed the power lever hard. The Killing Blade instantly sensed Su Mo's suppressed emotions and burst out with ultra-high mobility, rushing forward in an extremely fast serpentine motion.
The falling shells were perfectly avoided.
Then, the Killing Blade collided with the charging mecha group.
Su Mo ferociously waved the beam saber in his hands with all his strength, sweeping it across.
Crack!
Eight Green Shield mecha were instantly cut and exploded!
The Killing Blade was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, wreaking havoc. This power was not comparable to Mobok's at all.
At this time, armed helicopters in the sky circled to different positions and fired high-speed missiles at Su Mo.
Unfortunately, it was useless. Su Mo casually waved his left hand, blowing up all the incoming missiles.
Then, Su Mo entered a command to adjust the beam cannon and used the auxiliary combat system to fire a burst at the armed helicopters in the sky.
Boom!
Armed helicopters were blown up one by one in mid-air.
However, more troops topped up, wanting to further surround Su Mo.
Su Mo naturally wasn't afraid of them, but he keenly noticed something was wrong. The tactical coordination of these guys couldn't be so neat unless someone was commanding them.
So he controlled the mecha to survey the surroundings. Soon, the radar system captured the opponent's command signal source on the distant hilltop.
Su Mo couldn't help but press the buttons next to the control stick.
The third-generation Killing Blade mecha suddenly brightened its eyes, its power rapidly surging, and the jet装置 on its back instantly ignited.
The Killing Blade swooped down at low altitude, rushing towards the hilltop like a gale.
On the hilltop, Javory was angrily commanding.
"What are you doing?"
"Sir, that third-generation mecha is too strong. We can't stop him. The enemy is breaking through at low altitude."
"Stop him! If you let him run, you can wait to be punished."
Just as Javory was angrily cursing, his subordinate interrupted him in horror.
"Sir, the other party doesn't seem to be trying to escape. He's getting closer and closer to us!"
"What are you afraid of? Wait, what did you say?"
Javory suddenly came to his senses and raised his head sharply!
A huge gust of wind swept in, making them unsteady. Then, the suffocating steel behemoth, the Killing Blade, appeared in front of them, raising the beam saber high in its hand.
"Die!"
"No! Ah..."
A scream of terror rang out on the scene.
Su Mo looked at the commander who had been killed, then turned his head to look at the forces frantically encircling him. Although he wasn't afraid of them, he really wasn't interested in fighting them anymore. It wouldn't be worth it to damage the mecha.
So Su Mo pushed the jet装置 with all his strength, and the entire Killing Blade mecha leaped up and rushed into the sky.
When it was dawn, Su Mo reunited with the others.
Then, they successfully withdrew from Yuechuan Plain and stopped temporarily in a forest to rest.
Sun Duoxiang, piloting the Tear Claw, looked up at the third-generation Killing Blade mecha, which was almost twice his height. His face was full of envy. This mecha was really awesome.
Su Mo reached out and patted the head of the Tear Claw.
Bump, bump.
He said to Sun Duoxiang with a happy mood, "When you return to the Wushen Guild, be smart. You should know how to deal with it, right? If anything happens, you can find me again. If you really can't stay there, come and find me!"
Sun Duoxiang glanced at the scarred Tear Claw, and he was also crying without tears. Turning the mecha into this, he would probably be in big trouble when he went back, but he could only squeeze out a smile and reply.
"Brother, I know. Then I'll go first."
He thought to himself that if the mecha was in such a state, he would be scolded to death when he went back. But never mind, if he couldn't stay there, he might as well turn to his brother. Anyway, Su Mo was so strong now.
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Su Mo nodded in a very good mood.
Then Sun Duoxiang drove the mecha away.
After Lin Zinuo and others recovered, they gathered around Su Mo's mecha, touching it and smiling from ear to ear.
"This texture is really unmatched. How much do you think this weapon is worth?"
"You're actually measuring it with money? Is your brain kicked by a donkey? This level of weapon is strategic. You can't buy it even if you have money."
Sun Li rolled her eyes directly.
"Sister Sun, are there many of these weapons?"
"I'm not so sure about that. Xue-jie probably knows a little."
Sun Li shook her head.