268: Chapter 268: Suppression (Additional chapter for the Silver Alliance leader Shui Zhong Sha Tang) (Third Update) 268: Chapter 268: Suppression (Additional chapter for the Silver Alliance leader Shui Zhong Sha Tang) (Third Update) He rapidly entered the operational commands, as Slaughter Blade swung its beam saber with precision and ruthlessness, cleaving the approaching chanical dogs into pieces, not giving them any chance to get close.
With each dog that got close, it was sliced into fragnts, not allowing them any opportunity to approach.
Seeing this scene, York’s heart sank.
Because they didn’t know before that the third generation chas had been stolen, they didn’t have many weapons that could target them specifically.
The powerful electromagnetic bombs installed on the chanical dogs could barely affect the chas; he had originally planned to immobilize the enemy with sheer numbers.
After all, if it really was an independent traveler who had taken the chas, they were not likely to be very alert.
But this was no independent traveler’s job; it was clearly a top-tier expert piloting, with an alarmingly high level of vigilance.
At that mont, four Silver Light chas led a swarm of First Generation chas in their charge.
“Instructor York!”
The overall situation still leaned in York’s favor.
Enduring the severe pain in his body, York controlled his damaged Silver Light cha to stand up and said in a deep voice.
“Everyone attack together, and take that cha down for !”
“Don’t!
This is suicide, don’t waste your lives on aningless actions, let’s retreat instead.”
“We can’t win, better to retreat.”
Mo Baoke and Jawory started beating the retreat drum directly, as both had developed a severe psychological shadow over this cha…
“Mo Baoke, Jawory, you two!”
York almost couldn’t catch his breath; the two had cowered even before the fight had begun.
“Anyway, we’re not going in, we’re retreating.
We can’t let our subordinates die in vain.”
Mo Baoke and Jawory were determined to retreat.
It was important to note that a large part of the forces responsible for this surprise attack comprised players from the Wet God Guild, and if this group were to retreat, what else was there to fight for?
“Thinking of running, York?”
Su Mo controlled Slaughter Blade to turn and look toward York and the others, also quite surprised.
He had not expected to encounter York here, and if not for his teammate speaking up, he probably wouldn’t have known.
It really was a special fate, coming across three guys he had taken out.
“It’s you!”
As York heard Su Mo’s voice, a figure imdiately ca to mind, his bones cracking throughout his body as his eyes fixed unflinchingly on Su Mo.
“Yes, it’s .
We really do have karma!
Let see you off once again!”
Su Mo lifted the beam saber in his hand.
York instantly ca to his senses, turned his head, and said to Hunter and the others, “Block him!
Retreat!”
In his view, if it was that guy piloting the third generation cha, then there was no point in hoping; it was certain they would not be able to take it back.
If they stayed any longer, they would probably die at this guy’s hands again.
“Understood!”
Hunter and the others responded without fear.
At this point, Mo Baoke and Jawory were the first to pivot their chas and flee.
Seeing them run faster than rabbits, York wanted to chop up these two idiots.
It was their false intelligence that had put them in such a passive situation.
Su Mo controlled the cha to burst forth towards Hunter and the others, raising the beam saber high and bringing it down hard overhead.
He would not have an ounce of rcy or gentleness.
Boom~~
Having fled so distance, York stopped and turned to look back into the distance behind him, his teeth nearly cracking from clenching.
He didn’t need to guess—he knew his teammates were more likely unfortunate than not.
But there was nothing to be done, the tide had turned.
Without the command of the massive aerial carrier platform, it was hard for the airborne squadron to organize efficient firepower support.
Plus, now that the hidden weapon, the chanical dogs were discovered, there was no chance of winning anymore.
…..
An hour later, Su Mo stood atop the wreckage of destroyed machinery in Slaughter Blade, looking out over what had been a bustling city.
Su Mo sighed slightly, desolate, without any joy of victory.
Sun Li and others were searching everywhere for surviving personnel, so of the rescued companions breaking down in tears, especially those who had been captured.
Sotis death itself wasn’t so terrifying; it was the utterly rciless torture that was the most despicable.
Click~
In a dark corner, a shadowy figure wearing glasses stealthily took a photo of the Slaughter Blade.
Before long, this photo spread across forums, in a thread titled “The Lonely King.”
Within just one hour, the post was shared over ten million tis, and the view count soared past a hundred million.
It rocked the entire forum.
Countless people were shocked beyond belief, leaving frantic comnts below.
“What’s going on, am I seeing this right?
Did a player from the Dawn Guild actually seize the Wet God Guild’s third-generation cha?”
“Epic!”
“We’re in awe, please accept our kneeling admiration.”
“What Wet God Guild’s cha, that’s clearly the Freedom Victory Guild’s third-generation cha.”
“Looks like the Dawn Guild is on the rise!”
….
Of course, there were also nurous comnts written in M-country language below these posts.
“Not afraid of god-like opponents, fearing pig-like teammates.
I have no idea what those idiots above are thinking, teaming up with a bunch of pigs (translated)”
“Exactly!
It’s sheer idiocy.
To trust the words of Wet God Guild players?
Their words are as good as toilet paper…
(translated)”
…
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Star Ring – City of Giant Steel.
Xiao Wen and a group of Legion Leaders were gathered for a eting to discuss the new round of combat plans.
“I hear that bitch Emaya has arrived at the Yuechuan Plain.”
“That’s right, if nothing unexpected happens, she’s probably planning to establish a new military base there.”
“Dream on!
That’s like having a gun pointed at our backs; we must pluck her out.”
“I’m afraid that won’t be so easy to do.
If we were dealing only with Emaya’s people, that’d be one thing, they could be taken out since, no matter how fierce, their numbers are limited.
But from what I know, this new strategic base is in collaboration with the Wet God Guild.
Once we make a move, the Wet God Guild will too.”
Xiao Wen responded with a somber voice.
“That bastard Wet God.”
“It’s useless cursing at them.
The Wet God Guild has been very arrogant recently.
From the intelligence reports I’ve got, they’re now strategically striking at both the Dawn Guild and the Martial God Guild.”
The man who was small and wiry (41st Legion Commander Zhao Shao) rubbed his temples with both hands, speaking with a headache.
“They can only bully the Independent Travelers.
Why don’t they try attacking us?”
Chen Shan also held a bellyful of fire.
Suddenly, a knock ca at the door.
“Co in.”
Xiao Wen turned his head and called out.
An Orderly Officer walked in, bowed respectfully to everyone present, and then reported.
“Latest intelligence, Wet God Guild’s third-generation cha, Slaughter Blade, is lost.”
“Damn, is that for real?
Who did it?
That’s so real talent there!”
The many Legion Leaders in the room exploded with excitent, all of them standing up, faces filled with disbelief.
“According to the latest news, it was the act of Qian Chengxue, Legion Leader of the Dawn Guild.
Now the third-generation cha is piloted by a player nad Su Mo.
They used the third-generation cha to crush the invading enemies a few hours ago.”
The Orderly Officer answered.
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