Chapter 225: The Operation Ends

"Who are you?" The commander asked, almost instinctively. He can't understand the current situation anymore, he was originally quite assertive, but now he just feels endlessly confused.

"Aren't the two people you're looking for right behind you?" Instead of answering his question, Heliga said something else. The commander, who heard the voice, hurriedly looked behind him - and sure enough, there was nothing.

"You ......" he couldn't help but be a little angry - when he wanted to settle accounts with the young man in front of him, he found that the other party had disappeared.

"The same was true of the two of them at that time, are you nobles all virtuous?" In the next second, a voice like a demon's whisper entered the commander's mind - it turned out that Heliga had run to the sound sensor near the mechman at some unknown time, and whispered there, which caused such a magical effect.

The commander was about to do something, but then he was surprised to find that two red lights had lit up on the panel in his mech's control room - and then, a picture showing the overall damage level of the mech popped up, and the part that symbolized the leg joint was already flashing red.

"Oops......" He instinctively felt his body tilt and pulled the lever urgently so that he didn't fall off - this is terrible, he thought to himself. The mech's joints appear to have been damaged, causing his captain to be unable to move on his own, just like the two machines.

"Captain Protection!" It was only now that his Confederate soldiers woke up from a dream, raised their guide guns, and shot at Hyligaβ€”they didn't care much at this point, and they understood that the young man who looked like he was an enemy in front of them. However, how much damage could Hyliga do with their indiscriminate shooting and ensuring that they did not injure their own commander by mistake?

A cold light flashed, and along with the leg of the mecha soldier who was still intact, the two legs of the captain were cut off from the knees, and the sparks burst out while the cold air overflowed. Lamar has always had a mild climate, and even in winter it does not experience such a level of cold. Of course, this is not a sudden change in the climate, just the cold light of the strange long sword in the young man's hand.

The captain's operating room, which suddenly lost its support, fell to the ground with a deafening sound. Several soldiers couldn't help but close their eyes - if they fell from this height, they really wouldn't survive.

"You actually gave the captain to ......" The pilot of another mecha soldier, the lieutenant of the captain of this patrol team, couldn't help but roar angrily when he saw this scene, and then raised the mecha soldier's big sword in his hand and slashed in the direction of the young man. However, he was surprised to find that the young man in front of him didn't seem to take himself seriously at all, just lightly measured his body, and let the mecha soldier greatsword in his hand rub against his body, but what came was a not very good touch - the long sword in the young man's hand was being lifted by him at this time, blocking his mecha greatsword! With a burst of firelight, his big sword was cut directly from the middle, and the young man in front of him looked unscathed at all.

"The sword...... No, what the hell is that person......" He was shocked - the mecha soldier sword in his hand was made of a special alloy, and it was not easy to be damaged. However, he didn't seem to be okay at all...... What does this mean? Thinking of this, his heart was already half cold.

The soldiers who also saw this scene were also shocked. They were all professional soldiers, and they all understood the meaning of what they had just seen: the long sword in the young man's hand was nothing but extraordinary, and the extreme power that could resist the slashing of the mecha soldier was also something that no ordinary person could have.

Heiliga didn't give the driver a second chance. At the moment when the mecha soldier's big sword broke in two, he suddenly grabbed the half that was still in the mecha soldier's hand, and then violently forced-dozens of sub-moment high steel behemoths, the existence of the aristocratic army's vertical and horizontal battlefield, and the entire mecha soldier was directly thrown out more than a dozen sub-centimeters away and fell to the ground.

"Come out for me." The boy chased after him with an arrow, and then used the long sword in his hand to randomly pick up a place on the mecha soldier's chest - the outer hatch of the entire cockpit was directly lifted out, leaving only the pilot in the mecha cabin, who seemed to have fainted.

"The rest, lay down your arms, take them in your hands, and forgive you." Heliga fished the lieutenant, who had been knocked unconscious by the force of the impact, out of the cabin and slung it on his shoulders as easily as he carried a balloon - and then scanned the room with a cold gaze. Seeing this situation, how dare the rest of the soldiers make a mistake? They all laid down their arms and made a surrender form.

"Gather there, hurry." Heliga pointed casually, and the soldiers immediately rushed to that side.

"Stay still. If someone escapes, I'll know. Heiliga didn't even look at them, and ran straight to the other sideβ€”the communications department of this patrol hadn't gone over to see the situation by a big fireball of his own fireball just now.

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A few minutes later, when Heliga dug out the few communications soldiers from the dust and dirt, and walked back with a stack, he saw a rather comical scene. The regular army soldiers who had taken the equipment of the noble army that had surrendered to the camp had arrived at some point, and were pointing those guns at the noble army soldiers who had been ordered by Hailiga to surround them. Judging from the detection magic left by Heliga, none of the soldiers escaped - it seems that they were somewhat numbed by Heliga's operation. However, the next conversation made Helliga want to laugh a little.

"That...... Although we were indeed defeated. But in any case, it will not be possible to surrender to the enemy twice in a row in one day......" One of the remaining soldiers of the noble army, with a sad face, said to the commander of the regular army in front of him.

"The man just said it, if we dare to go......" Another noble soldier made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Who said you surrendered twice?" Heliga chuckled as he came over - he threw the disgraced comms soldiers on the ground, and then said, "Tie them all up and bring them back to the camp." Don't forget to call the people on the other side of the camp. ”

"Yes......" The regular soldiers were amusefully unasked by how Hyliga had "solved" the mechs on this side - they could see that just by imagining it.