False Court

Chapter 318 Struggle

Su Mo saw Maya leading the retreat, but he didn't pursue them. He needed to quickly assist the frontline troops, so he turned and left.

Looking around, a very interesting scene unfolded on the battlefield. Both sides had a tacit understanding, advancing and retreating in an orderly fashion.

Both sides were wary of each other, and no one dared to push too hard.

A day later, Xiao Wen's troops had been compressed to the vicinity of the Tianji Canal.

In the communication channel, Chen Shan anxiously said to Xiao Wen, "We can't retreat any further, there's no road left to retreat. Let's give them another nuclear mine to relieve the pressure."

Xiao Wen said in a deep voice, "Hold the line!"

He didn't plan to use nuclear mines again unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Sigh!"

Chen Shan sighed heavily and continued to execute the order.

Su Mo, piloting the Killing Blade, looked at the tide of enemies and felt his scalp tingle. The disparity in strength was too great.

If this trend continued, it was only a matter of time before they were annihilated.

The problem was that they seemed to have reached a dead end. He turned his head and looked around. They really had to fight with their backs to the river; there was no other way to go.

"Su Mo."

Lin Zinuo's tired voice sounded in the communication channel.

"Here, what's wrong?"

Su Mo asked calmly.

"Are we going to lose?"

Lin Zinuo asked with very low emotions.

"Maybe."

Su Mo was silent for a few minutes before finally speaking. It wasn't that he was pessimistic, but the current situation was such that unless the main force of the Tianlong Guild came to support them. But that possibility was almost zero because they were basically all held back.

When Sun Li and the others heard Su Mo's words in the communication channel, their emotions became even lower.

A sense of despair enveloped everyone.

In the rear of the enemy's position, Putemi looked through his telescope at the Tianlong Guild's Sixteenth Regiment, which had been driven to a dead end.

There was no joy on his face; he frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

Cui Zhi, who was following him, flattered him, saying, "Lord Putemi, the overall situation is set. Give us some more time, and we will definitely be able to defeat them this time."

"I hope so."

"Don't worry, my lord, nothing will change. The main force of the Tianlong Guild is all held back, and we also have air superiority. No one can come to save them. Could it be that the enemy can conjure them out of thin air?"

"Maybe. Pass on my order: attack with everything!"

Putemi's patience was almost at its limit.

"Understood!"

Cui Zhi replied excitedly.

As Putemi's order was issued, mechs lined up, and together with heavy tanks, they formed a steel torrent, charging towards Xiao Wen's defense line.

At the same time, countless fighter planes roared in from the sky, dropping heavy bombs.

Rumble!

The vanguard defense force was immediately blown to pieces. A bomb landed directly on Su Mo's head. Su Mo waved his lightsaber and blew up the falling bomb, his expression becoming even more silent.

Chen Shan, piloting the Black Steel mech, ran quickly through the bombed defense line, shouting loudly.

"The damaged personnel retreat, the second column goes up! Don't panic, hold the line!"

...

At this moment, Qian Chengxue's voice sounded in the communication channel.

"Everyone in the Dawn Legion, listen up! Prepare for a desperate fight. I'm very happy to be able to fight alongside you. Let's fight hard in our last moments, leaving no regrets."

"Sister Xue, we are willing to follow you!"

"That's right, at worst, we'll fight them to the death."

...

"Thank you, everyone. Then let's go! Defend the left flank. We won't let the enemy pass until the last soldier!"

Qian Chengxue was also deeply moved.

"Understood!"

For a time, the morale of the Dawn Guild players rose again!

In the heavy snow, inside the cockpit of the Killing Blade mech, Su Mo silently picked up a bottle of water from the side, drank it all in one gulp, then threw away the empty bottle and suddenly pushed the control lever.

The Killing Blade, carrying the wind and snow around it, cut into the battlefield with a shocking speed.

When the enemy's advancing troops saw the Killing Blade cutting into the battlefield, it was like seeing the Grim Reaper. In the communication channel, the fearful and sharp voices of various captains kept ringing out.

"Attack! Intercept that mech! Don't let it get close!"

Fierce artillery fire roared towards Su Mo.

However, what was despairing was that the Killing Blade mech did not stop at all. He perfectly avoided all attacks with an extremely smooth maneuver. Everyone could see bullets and shells brushing past the mech, leaving traces of air in the air.

In the enemy's despair, the Killing Blade cut into the enemy's abdomen. The fierce eyes suddenly lit up, and the lightsaber slashed wildly.

Those who block will die! Unstoppable!

Mechs and tanks exploded one after another. In an instant, the area's position had turned into a sea of ​​fire!

The surviving players, looking at the terrifying Killing Blade, couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. The most real emotion of instinct for survival dominated reason, and many people fled in fear, completely forgetting that this was a game.

Putemi looked at the changes that had occurred in the left offensive area and said slightly touched, "Amazing!"

Ge Ji'er, who was guarding Putemi, said unhappily, "That guy's skills are even stronger than when he fought me before. His strength has increased so quickly. How can someone's strength increase so quickly? Could it be that he was deliberately showing weakness when he fought me last time?"

"Let me tell you this: although more people at the bottom are like weeds, those who can stand out from them often have heroic potential. But the more heroic they are, the more they must be eliminated. Pass on my order to reinforce the left defense line and bury him with numbers."

Putemi paid Su Mo the greatest respect. This was a warrior's recognition.

"I'm going too!"

Ge Ji'er's expression changed for a while, and he also left in his mech. Although reason told him that he was not that guy's opponent, his bones were unconvinced. If he retreated like this, then he might never have the chance to defeat that guy in his life.

Soon, after receiving Putemi's order, twelve second-generation Chi Jia mechs followed Ge Ji'er and moved towards Su Mo at high speed from different directions.

Inside the Killing Blade cockpit, Su Mo immediately noticed the mechs that were encircling him. He took a long breath.

Then he flicked open the buttons one by one.

"Overclock mode activated."

"TD boost by thirty percent."

"Power input continues to rise!"

...

Data prompts flashed across the screen. Su Mo glanced at them and imprinted the mech's status in his mind.

He controlled the mech to charge head-on towards the leading Red Oni, without the slightest fear. At this moment, Su Mo was extremely confident. He had the confidence to defeat everything!

Inside the cockpit of the III-generation Red Oni mech, Ge Ji'er looked at Su Mo, who was coming straight at him, and his handsome face was a little distorted. This was naked contempt and the greatest insult to him.

He angrily pushed the control lever and also controlled the mech to enter overclock mode.