Seanna, Sylvinton were also taken away.

Staid knew that time was running out for him, and that the price was too heavy for him to feel completely out of breath.

The look in Seanna's eyes as she was taken away by the guards made him realize that he couldn't stay out of it anymore.

He knew very well that in the previous guard battle, if it wasn't for Seanna who ventured into the opponent's camp and blew herself up, it was possible that the only five mechs would be wiped out.

As a result, it was not only Theanna's mecha that blew itself up, but Sivington also became a member of the self-destruction.

Worse is yet to come.

Stadt's mech is beyond repair. He clearly knows that the only thing he can control now is the mecha's legs and one-arm, the mecha's body has been completely paralyzed, he can only control the operation of the legs to operate the mecha's body turning, and the mecha's left arm has long been lost on the battlefield by the opponent's ZG intelligent mecha.

Of the remaining three mechas, the only one that is still in good condition is Doudou's mecha.

Doudou is talented, he controls the mecha as if he controls his own body, if Stat controls the mecha like a strict and ruthless commander, then Doudou is like a charge forward, fearless master chief, Alvin is more like seeing death as home, rampage, but he has good luck, every time Alvin rushes into the enemy formation, after a battle, he can always drag the somewhat damaged mecha out of the local camp.

And Starter, although he is also fighting on the front line, he is always on the main target of the enemy mech.

When Stadt realized the problem, he wondered what he was going to do next.

Before the next battle, he had to do something.

Because, in the next guard battle, he may be the first to be eliminated, and his result will be the same as the other eliminated children.

When Start opened the egg-shaped one-man room, he nearly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Just, next time, I'll blow myself up too...

He thought, his hand clutching at the edge of the egg-shaped one-man operator's room, and he was a little self-defeating.

"Are you alright?" Doudou was the first to notice his condition and immediately walked in front of him and asked with concern.

Start shook his head, thinking about the night before.

There were only three of them left, and he didn't know if he was sure he would be able to kill the guard guarding them.

He even regretted a little why he didn't find out earlier.

When the three of them arrived in the empty room, Alvin was still drinking the porridge loudly, and he suddenly felt that the sound of Alvin's lips was the most beautiful sound at this time.

He even glanced at Alvin, and perhaps tomorrow he would never hear such an appetite-stimulating sound again.

Doudou silently removed the green fluff from the whole wheat bread beside him.

"Keep your strength," he whispered, looking down at the porridge in his bowl, "tonight... We got to work. ”

He said firmly.

He didn't know if he would succeed in this plan, but he knew that if he didn't even get a chance to try it tonight, he would forever regret why he hadn't tried it in the first place.

"What?" Alvin's movements stopped.

"Tonight, we need to take down the guards guarding us." Staid made up his mind, his tone full of determination.

"Okay," Doudou replied suddenly in a whisper.

"Wheh—" Alvin was about to say something, but he immediately took a loud sip of porridge and continued to smack.

At the door, the figure of the guard flickered, paused for a moment, and then stood back in its place.

"Later in the first half of the night, you guys will take a rest, and the guard who guards us will have a hand* on their waists." Start whispered, taking a sip of rice porridge as he spoke. "I'll take this first*. Beanie, attack his lower body, Alvin, cover his mouth and don't let him make any noise. I, after getting the *, will electrocute him as soon as possible. ”

"Next, let's take control of the mech." Doudou followed suit.

"Yes, let's go to the operation room." Stat glanced at Doudou and nodded. "The reason why we've been fighting the guard war is because we're guarding nothing else."

He looked at the door and gave the answer. "What we are guarding is our bomb shelter at this time."

Alvin looked at Staid in amazement, but Doudou calmly ate the whole wheat bread that had been stripped of the green fluff in his hand.

Start nodded affirmatively to Alvin.

"Finished eating? Hum! Isn't it just the three of you, and you don't want to eat! Just right! The guard entered the room and looked at the three of them with some food left. The guard, who also seemed to be hungry for some time, walked up to the three and leaned over to pour three bowls of unfinished rice porridge together. "It's a waste to give you all this stuff! I don't know what the leader thinks! ”

As the guard spoke, he snatched two slices of green fluffy whole wheat bread from Alvin's hand, and he seemed to be completely unconcerned about the green fluff, opening his mouth and biting down.

Beanie watched from the sidelines, almost spitting out the bread he had stuffed in his mouth.

The guard didn't care about the staring eyes of the three of them, he walked out, chewed bread in his mouth, poured just the right bowl of rice porridge, and drank it.

"Let's get started tonight." The door to their cell creaked as the guard closed, and Start whispered quickly.

Beanie and Alvin nodded.

After a long time, the guards changed shifts and entered their room, and before turning off the dim lights in the room, Start saw Alvin, who was closest to the door, nodding slightly to him.

Doudou, who was the farthest away, glanced at him and turned over.

He lay down quietly, covered with the damp quilt and his eyes open.

He had in his mind countless outcomes of capturing the guards*, which he had thought of even if he hadn't taken*, and his mind flashed over and over again any possibility, and in the midst of those possibility, he lived over and over possible remedial strategies.

In the case of those possible remediation strategies that were unsuccessful, he once again populated a third alternative strategy.

He kept his eyes open until he heard the sound of turning over next to him.

His spirits perked, and it was Alvin's ready voice.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of turning over straw also came from the direction of Doudou.

He deliberately turned twice, and lay back on his back, the sound of the squeaky stalks of the straw breaking under him.

All three of them were ready.

Start slowly stiffened his body, his body completely away from the straw in the previous roll.

He straightened up and slowly crouched up, his eyes fixed on the shadow of the guard at the door.

To be precise, the shadows that block the lights outside the house.

He could have imagined the guard in the position of *.

The moment the guard came in after the lights had been turned off, his eyes were kept wide open, just to confirm where the guard's* was hanging.

He had completely crouched up, and the guard at the door did not make any move.

His body leaned forward slightly, until his hands touched the ground, and he waited quietly like a cheetah on all fours, hunched over, ready to hunt.

His eyes were always on the shadow.

It wasn't until the faint light outside the house that he adjusted to the darkness that he could see where the guards were, and he couldn't help but look at the guard's waist.

He saw the raised shadow.

That's what he's aiming for!

At the same time, he saw two shadows, slowly approaching.

Without further ado!

He must also do something!

Start moved his hands forward, his feet, pressed against the ground, slowly moving in small steps in the direction of the guards.

Suddenly! He saw a shadow pounce on the guard, who, like a mute, whimpered.

That's Alvin!

Immediately after, he saw Doudou swoop over!

"Hmm! Not! Not! He heard the pained voices of the guards.

Start had already rushed over by this time, his hand had already groped for the guard's waist protruding, he felt the handle of the gun, he unbuttoned the holster, pulled out the *, and pulled the trigger against the guard's writhing chest.

Not just the guards, he could feel Alvin's body trembling as well. Alvin's body was pressed against the door, and there was a short "clang" from the door.

Start immediately released the trigger in his hand.

The guard and Alvin collapsed against the door.

There was no sound.

"Alvin!" Start cried nervously.

"I'm fine," Alvin said with some slurred words.

"How are you?"

"Damn," he whispered. I've never been so sour! ”

"That's it! It's okay! Start breathed a sigh of relief.

"Beanie?" Stat called softly.

"I'm here." Beanie's voice whispered in response next to Alvin.

"Let's go out and be careful." Start said.

"Hmm..."

Doudou carefully opened the door and looked out through the crack in the door, and then the crack was opened wider, which was large enough for Doudou to leave sideways.

When Start saw Doudou leave first, he carefully opened the gap a little more, and he was the second to leave, with Alvin behind him.

All three walked out.

Beanie was in front, Start was holding * in the middle, he had refilled the tip of the wire at the top of the * back into the tip of the gun, and Alvin was always careful to observe the situation behind him from time to time.

Three children under the age of twelve, clinging to the wall, walked towards the operation room they were most familiar with.