Moreover, the Tianlong Guild has been focusing its main efforts on the Freedom Victory Guild recently, so they have no time to bother with them.

The reason they dare to cause trouble now is, to some extent, like riding on the coattails of a tiger.

"Okay."

Sun Li left somewhat dejectedly.

After Sun Li was far away, Qian Chengxue turned her head to look at Su Mo and said, "Are you wondering why I'm putting up with this?"

"No, I understand the need for temporary concessions for survival."

Su Mo shook his head.

Qian Chengxue, with her hands behind her back, continued to look at the Helan, which was being repaired. Although capturing this bay base and replenishing a wave of weapons and supplies was helpful, it was far from enough.

She only had one chance to launch a war, and this opportunity had to bring generous returns, otherwise her situation would be even worse.

......

Three days later, Su Mo was eating in the company cafeteria when he heard other colleagues next to him complaining angrily.

"Those guys are sick, they've been bombing us for three days straight. We've shot down so many of their planes, don't they feel the pinch?"

"Alright, calm down. Of course they don't feel the pinch, just bear with it!"

"No, how can anyone stand being bombed every other day?"

"Sigh..."

......

Su Mo ate silently. He also felt it was excessive, but he had to admit that Qian Chengxue's judgment was indeed accurate.

Just then, Su Mo's phone rang, and he subconsciously took it out.

It turned out to be Sun Duoxiang calling.

Su Mo was a little suspicious. Why was this guy calling him at noon? He got up and walked outside, answering the phone as he went.

"Hello!"

"Brother, it's an emergency, help me!"

Sun Duoxiang's panicked voice rang from the phone.

"Speak properly, what happened?"

Su Mo was speechless.

"I'm on the street diagonally opposite your group's company. Let's meet and talk face to face."

Sun Duoxiang was still very cautious.

After hearing this, Su Mo didn't say anything more and hung up the phone, heading outside. One disaster after another, there were already a bunch of things going on here, and now Sun Duoxiang was having problems too.

Before long, Su Mo walked out of the Dawn Group's gate and onto the street. He looked around and quickly spotted a dilapidated van.

Sun Duoxiang was sitting in the driver's seat, wrapped up tightly.

Su Mo walked over to the van, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.

"Speak, what is it?"

"Brother, you really have to save me."

Sun Duoxiang quickly grabbed Su Mo's hand, afraid that Su Mo would run away.

Su Mo pulled his hand back with a dark face, asking with a hint of annoyance, "Speak human language."

"Okay, okay, it's like this, our guild is preparing to launch an attack on the Wet God Guild. The guild plans to have me act as the vanguard general. With my mediocre skills, isn't that sending me to my death?"

Sun Duoxiang explained with a mournful face.

Su Mo was stunned and replied incredulously, "You guys are going to fight the Wet God Guild? What's going on?"

"Don't you know those guys are too much? It's one thing to bomb us for no reason. The worst part is that they attacked our guild's giant gold mine stronghold in Yuechuan Plain. They not only took the mine, but also took down our Behemoth base near the mine. You have to know that we originally took that mine with the San You (loose players). Our guild took the majority, and San You took the minority."

"Can't you find a reason to refuse?"

Su Mo pondered for a moment and asked.

Gu "I can't refuse. Don't you know that my big brother, Lin Ming, took people up there several times, trying to retake the mining area, but was defeated by them. Now my big brother is seriously injured and is still recuperating in the hospital. Now they're all telling me to avenge my big brother."

Sun Duoxiang slapped his thigh hard.

"Your big brother?"

Su Mo looked at Sun Duoxiang with a strange expression.

Sun Duoxiang, who was originally very excited, suddenly reacted, his heart skipped a beat, and he realized he had said the wrong thing.

"Not bad, you've only been in the Martial God Guild for a short time, and you've already recognized a new big brother."

Su Mo replied with interest.

"No, no, Brother, listen to me. It's not that I have no choice. As soon as I entered the Martial God Guild, that Lin Ming treated me like a master. You don't know how polite he was, it's indescribable, he gave me everything. You also know that I don't dare to take anything, and the more I refuse, the more he values me, making me not know what to do. In the end, he had to become sworn brothers with me, and I really couldn't refuse. But don't worry, Boss, in my heart you are my only big brother, I'm in Cao Ying but my heart is in Han!" (idiom: ostensibly working for one side but secretly working for the other)

Sun Duoxiang quickly explained to Su Mo.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Are they that strong? Even Lin Ming couldn't beat them?"

Su Mo's expression was very serious as he asked a tricky question. He remembered very clearly that Lin Ming was recognized as the number one expert. Although there was some exaggeration, since it was initiated by the San You themselves. But Su Mo had actually seen his combat videos, and his skills were definitely top-notch, even stronger than Qian Chengxue.

"What bullshit strength, that leader is just relying on the power of his third-generation mecha."

Sun Duoxiang couldn't help but spit.

"Third-generation mecha? Do you have a video?"

Su Mo immediately became interested.

"Boss, you've come to the right person. Others don't have videos, but I really do, top-secret information!"

Seeing that Su Mo was interested, Sun Duoxiang quickly picked up his phone and played a video for Su Mo to watch.

In the video, a mecha that was eighteen meters tall, constructed entirely of reinforced bronze-colored lotai alloy, with two concealed beam cannons embedded in its shoulders, wielding two fifteen-meter-long beam sabers, and eight pairs of automatically rotating auxiliary jet wings on its back.

A swarm of mecha charged up to attack!

The third-generation mecha waved the beam sabers in its hands like a father striking his children, cutting down one with each strike.

One mecha after another was easily sliced open like watermelons.

When facing long-range attacks, it immediately waved the beam sabers, and the particles diffused from the beam sabers easily blocked all attacks within range.

Moreover, this mecha had extremely high mobility and was not restricted in any way by its large size.

After watching it, Su Mo pondered for a moment, this mecha's performance is so fierce!

He felt that even if his Black Steel Envoy hadn't been destroyed, it wouldn't be able to withstand a few slices in front of it.

Those two beam sabers were not only long, but they also constantly diffused beam particles, turning into a range attack when swung, it was simply too useful.

However, Sun Duoxiang was right about one thing, the person piloting this mecha seemed to have mediocre skills, missing several attacks.

"Brother?"

Sun Duoxiang was a little anxious when he saw that Su Mo wasn't saying anything. The only person he could rely on now was his big brother. If he chickened out, he would probably have to prepare to run away.

"Let me think about it."

Su Mo's expression became more and more serious, his mind was a little chaotic, and his blood was stirring. To be honest, he had taken a liking to that third-generation mecha, and the more he looked at it, the more he coveted it.

"Okay, okay."

Sun Duoxiang responded quickly, then closed his mouth, not disturbing Su Mo.

Half an hour later, a hint of decisiveness flashed in Su Mo's eyes. He made up his mind, so he said to Sun Duoxiang.

"Go back first, and try to delay as much as possible. I'll prepare here, and I'll send you a message when I'm ready."

"Good brother, I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Sun Duoxiang felt a weight lifted from his heart when he heard Su Mo agree.

"It's settled then."

Su Mo opened the car door and walked down, heading towards the Dawn Group.