Chapter 889: The Man Who Decides the Fate of the Earth!

The noise was also stunned by the sudden death of vertigo, obviously just now the two of them had cooperated tacitly to suppress Chen Mo, how could they be killed by Chen Mo in the blink of an eye!

However, Chen Mo didn't give him time to continue in a daze, and kicked the body that slowly fell from dizziness, and Chen Mo flew back again at great speed in the direction he had just come.

In mid-air, Chen Mo turned around, turned his body sideways, and flew forward with his right foot, and flew towards the noisy chest with a flying kick!

After the heavy breastplate was shattered by Chen Mo, the defense on Noisy's chest became very weak, and under Chen Mo's right foot covered with Edman's alloy armor, the metal structure of Noisy's chest was quickly destroyed.

As most of Chen Mo's right leg was inserted into the noisy chest, the light in the noisy eyes quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.

Chen Mo kicked his left leg Noisy's body, and while pulling out the right leg inserted into Noisy's chest, his whole body crossed an arc in the air and fell towards the ground.

At this time, less than half of the vertigo's body fell, and the noisy and huge body followed, falling to the ground one after another with vertigo, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

One-on-two, Chen Mo wins!

After killing the noise and dizziness, Chen Mo did not leave immediately, but walked to the dizzy corpse.

For the pair of energy shock cannons with great power and amazing destructive power, Chen Moke was very interested!

He's missing this kind of large-area attack weapon right now!

Coming to the side of the vertigo corpse, Chen Mo directly waved his hand and collected the vertigo corpse into the space, he didn't have time to carefully dismantle the two energy blast cannons now, and besides, the vertigo corpse still had some effect on his research transformation ability, so he simply put it into the space.

Anyway, the size of the space is enough, and it saves trouble.

After searching for the loot, Chen Mo started the thruster and quickly lifted into the air, chasing after the convoy in front!

Just as Chen Mo caught up with the convoy and sat back in the cab of Bumblebee, Glenn Whitman, who was sitting in front of the old-fashioned computer, was typing on the keyboard at a rapid pace in the archives of District 7.

Global Search ......

As he muttered, Glenn Whitman hit enter.

The old black-and-white monitor, covered in cobwebs and dust, flickered, and finally the picture he wanted appeared.

Seeing this, Glenn Whitman excitedly turned his head and shouted at the crowd.

"I made it! Information transfer is underway! ”

Since Chen Mo took the lead in killing the confusion that infiltrated the base before leaving, everyone in the archive room was not attacked, and naturally no one needed to resist, and everyone surrounded him when Glenn Whitman was operating.

Secretary of Defense John Keller, who had been standing anxiously behind him, immediately stepped forward when he heard the words and said in a deep voice.

"Write as I say!"

Glenn Whitman was up and running on the computer again quickly.

"This is Secretary of Defense John Keller, to the Northern Command!"

"Initiate urgent steps! Blackbird 1195......"

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At the same time, the Northern Command, the tactical command center!

A soldier in charge of communications wears a communication headset around his neck and stands in front of a makeshift radio transmitter that he has found continuously.

With all satellite and network communications cut off by the Decepticons, the military bases were cut off from the outside world, and they had to use the most primitive means of communication through radio attempts, which are rarely used today.

Suddenly, a regular radio wave sounded in the communication headset that he hung around his neck!

"Morse code!"

The correspondent reacted quickly, quickly grabbed the pen at hand, and began to record it in the notebook.

Soon, the content of the code was translated by him, and grabbing the notebook with the translated instructions in his hand, the correspondent quickly turned around and reported loudly to the senior officer in the command center.

"Sir, we have received an air raid order from the Minister of Defense!"

……

With John Keller's order successfully received, soon, the air force of the Northern Command was quickly mobilized!

"Birds of Prey! Dispatch! Dispatch! Dispatch! ”

"Attack aircraft group!"

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With the order of the command center, a whole fighter formation was quickly prepared, the pilots boarded, the engines were ignited, and in a deafening roar of jet engines, one after another advanced F-22 Raptor fighters took off from the runway one after another, forming a neat formation in the air, and flying towards the city where Chen Mo and the others were rushing!

In the archives of the seventh district, John Keller and others, who received a call back from the Northern Command, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the mood that had been tense instantly relaxed, and Glenn Whitman, who had been nervously sitting in front of the computer and competing for multi-faceted operations, collapsed directly on the chair.

But the crowd didn't take it easy for long.

Just when everyone was overjoyed that they had successfully contacted the Air Force for support, Simmons' walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

"NBE-1 is about to completely thaw and there is nothing we can do about it!"

The room was so quiet that everyone could hear the intercom clearly.

This sudden bad news made everyone's hearts sink suddenly!

"Evacuate everyone! Give up NBE-1!"

Just as the room fell silent again, Simmons' voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but turn their heads in unison to look at Simmons, who was holding a walkie-talkie and had just given the order to evacuate.

Putting down the walkie-talkie in his hand, Simmons looked at everyone, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a serious face.

"We have done our best, and there is no need to increase the casualties."

Speaking of this, Simmons's voice suddenly paused, and then he looked up at the ceiling in front of him, and said slowly in a fluttering voice.

"Leave the rest to them!"

After listening to Simmons's words, everyone didn't speak, indeed, the cryosystem was destroyed, and it was only a matter of time before Megatron woke up, and the personnel of the shutdown shed had gone all out to delay the melting time as much as possible, and now, since it was a foregone conclusion, there was no need to let them sacrifice in vain!

However, everyone has a different understanding of the "they" that Simmons said at the end.

Some people thought that Simmons was referring to the Air Force Raptor fighter formation that had just been dispatched, but more people were thinking of Chen Mo's figure!

All of them have done their best, and it is up to "them" whether they can stop Megatron and save the Earth from destruction!