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After hearing Xia Mang's words, Luo Zhenrong decided to use his own blade to fight.

"Is Captain Luo confident?"

Xia Mang asked worriedly.

Luo Zhenrong nodded his head: "Don't worry, my confidence is the greatest. In the team, in terms of sniping results, if I said that I was number two, no one would dare say that I was number one.

His voice was full of confidence.

Xia Mang immediately smiled and nodded: "That's great."

However, even after waiting for a long time, the large-mouthed Battle Mecha did not launch another dive. With the protection of the Titan Battle Mecha, it continued to bombard the mountain, causing even a few shocking craters.

"C-ranked mecha is awesome."

Xia Mang was very envious.

He had been looking forward to the day when he would have his own mecha, but now he didn't even have a permit to wield a gun. There was still a long way to go before that happened.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

Even though he was still proud of his small achievement, he still had a long way to go.

Xia Mang said to himself.

"Ahh, why isn't this animal coming down?"

Luo Zhenrong was very dejected.

Xia Mang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. There is no such thing as an endless supply of energy or firepower, the ammunition it uses right now is far from reaching the threshold of a C-ranked Battle Mecha. I think it should have been used up when we were travelling through the universe, it's only being replenished on our Source Planet now."

"These firepower will not last for long. I'm afraid that the Titan Battle Mecha will go crazy and recklessly charge into our defensive positions, causing even more casualties."

However, just as he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

On the other side of the river, the Titan Battle Mecha suddenly went crazy. It raised its cannon and started firing crazily, allowing all kinds of bullets to strike sparks on its superalloy surface.

The dense forest was brutally pushed down and turned into a flat ground. One position after another crazily spat out flames in an attempt to delay the movements of the Titan Battle Mecha.

However, this proved not only to be futile, but also to be revealing his position.

In the sky, the large-mouthed mecha, upon seeing the situation, immediately locked onto its target and began bombarding its target. In an instant, another rain of blood and a gale of blood swept through the sky as it cried out miserably.

Seeing this, Zheng Huikang's eyes widened, he wished that he could charge forward and fight with his opponent.

However, he was very clear that not to mention the bayonet, even those crazy flames were useless.

Everyone in the command post held their breath, trying their best to hold back the anger in their hearts. Even though their finger on the trigger had already become numb from the excessive force, they did not fire a single shot.

The commanding position must not be revealed!

However, things had not been resolved yet, and a new crisis had emerged.

Several of the positions responsible for sealing off the minions had completely collapsed. The bandits with bloodshot eyes raised their guns and began to counterattack the police.

Because the Titan Battle Mecha had restricted their vitality too much, these underlings were not obstructed at all. In the blink of an eye, countless more police officers fell into the pool of blood.

"Why are you still not here, and why aren't you here yet?"

Zheng Huikang was sweating profusely. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

The three minutes they had agreed on, why hadn't they arrived yet?

What he did not know was that the Chief of the Hall of Honor, Zhang Wudi, had already entered a berserk state.

"What? The aerial unit we sent out was intercepted by a mecha?"

"What mecha?"

He snarled at the office phone, and then the big screen in front of him showed a clear satellite feed.

More than a dozen hexagonal combat aircraft were crushed by an eagle mech that had retracted its wings.

Each time the latter launched a sprint, it would cause one of the airships to emit billowing smoke.

Although this hexagonal combat jet was the latest equipment available to the police, it was no match for a powerful C-ranked mecha. It was no different from paper.

Zhang Wudi began to realize just how big this matter was. He also understood fully the kind of emotion Zheng Huikang had when talking to others.

"We can't go on like this. The losses are too great."

Thinking about it, Zhang Wudi immediately dialed the number of the Origin City's army general, Chen Da.

"Hello, Chief Zhang, we have received the news."

Who would have known, the moment Chen Da picked up the call, he shouted out loud, "We just received the news, but the matter right now is very troublesome to handle."

"Why?"

Zhang Wudi opened his eyes wide.

"There's a secret mission on board. All C-I and above mechs, as well as fighter jets, are being deployed to the outer space defense line!" We don't have any weapons of this level here anymore! "

Chen Da was very anxious, "This bastard is too arrogant, I've already roughly understood the situation."

"The two mechs we encountered in the Central Police Department are controlled by the eldest of the three interstellar criminals and the second one, and this Eagle is controlled by the third brother!"

"The countermeasure we have come up with is to use concentrated firepower on the surface and air missiles!"

After Zhang Wudi heard this, although he was suspicious of the reason for the recent secret mission, he knew that even though he could be considered one of the higher ups in the Board of Governors, but regarding the core secret area, he was not qualified to be the first-hand contact.

He had muddled his way through life for many years, and he understood this principle very clearly, what he should know would come to light sooner or later, so the doubt in his heart only lasted for a moment, and when he heard Chen Da's solution, he immediately slapped the table and said: "Alright, let's do it this!"

"Yes."

Chen Da nodded.

He did not say that these were the latest version of the surface-to-air missile. It was a deployment made by the higher-ups, requiring the ground to have the ability to strike equipment that was just recently approved by the C Class and above.

Although he didn't know why he was acting so secretively, even a fool could guess that something big must have happened.

It was more than enough to deal with a C-I class Battle Mecha.

At the same time.

Inside the large-mouthed mech.

The eldest brother used his brain wave helmet to talk to the second oldest brother, "It's third brother!"

"He still attacked!"

A smile appeared on the Second Brother's face. This information was reflected in the boss' mind through the special signal conversion image.

"Right, third brother is still that third brother, haha."

The boss was also very happy: "Oh right, how are things on your side?"

"No problem at all, these iron like bullets can't even scratch an itch."

The second brother raised his head and laughed loudly. "Hmm, with this Aqua Star's lagging equipment, it's impossible to even stand here and let them fight us, hahaha."

"Sure, I'll contact Ol 'Three first. Later, we'll work together to get rid of these policemen who are getting in the way."

The boss was in a good mood as he cut off the signal. He called Ol 'Three and asked, "How are you doing over there?"

The latter responded a moment later, "No problem. The enemy fighter jet is far behind us, so its firepower is unable to penetrate our mecha's defenses."

His voice was as calm as water, completely different from the elated reaction of his eldest brother and second brother.

However, the boss was already used to this. He nodded, "Alright, activate the transmission. I want to know the situation over at your side."

"Alright."

He pressed the button.

A clear picture of the battlefield appeared in front of the boss's eyes.

Looking at the damaged hexagons, he sneered, and then prepared to deal with the situation in the area.

Who would have thought that just as he was rising up in the sky, he would hear a deafening explosion.

Ol 'Three's signal was cut off abruptly, and before it was cut off, the only thing that could be seen was a blinding fire.

"Third brother!"

The boss instantly understood what had happened.

His eyes widened in anger, but no one in the suit heard him.

He didn't know what had happened to Ol 'Three, but the video communication system was built in. As long as there were no devastating attacks, nothing would go wrong. The signal had been cut off, and such a terrifying explosion could be heard.

Even a fool would understand what had happened.

The boss just couldn't understand what kind of weapon a mere Third Star had could pose a threat to them.

Resisting the pain with great difficulty, he told the news to his second brother.

The latter immediately screamed, "Impossible! How is this possible!? How can there be a weapon that can kill or injure our Mecha in this crappy place?! "

However, the boss didn't answer him.

This was because Ol 'Three's voice once again resounded in his mind.

"Boss, I'm fine."

"Haha, this is great, this is great."

Hearing this voice, the boss burst out in laughter. "I actually forgot that your special ability is to stay in space and move around, that's f * cking beautiful!"

"The situation is not optimistic."

However, Ol 'Three's voice didn't sound happy at all, "I was hit by the missile attack. The military made their move. Our action has caused the Hall of Honor to make their move."

"I suggest we leave!"

"Withdraw?"

The boss stared with wide eyes: "It's already so noisy, how are we going to retreat?"

Ol 'Three said, "We can no longer maintain a stalemate. There are two choices now: we can abandon the mechs and escape. As long as we escape from the target's satellite, we can find a place to hide and recuperate. We can also take the mechas and return to space, continuing our wandering lives!"

Hearing his words, the boss shook his head. "Abandon the Battle Mecha? To space? Impossible! I want to slaughter all these cops! "

"I'm afraid we'll be out of light if the cops don't!" My Battle Mecha is gone! "

A hint of anxiety finally appeared in Old Third's voice.

From time to time, he could hear the sound of a nearby explosion. Clearly, he was in a difficult situation.

"Also …" I am already severely injured! "

Hearing this, the boss' expression finally changed. "Didn't you teleport?!"

"My teleportation distance is only three meters. Do you think I can avoid such a powerful explosion at this distance?"

"I'm hiding in a corner right now, and I don't have the ability to run anymore. If you decide to leave, then go on your own!" Ol 'Three said with a deep voice.

"This …"

Hearing his words, the boss fell into a dilemma.