Chapter 873: What if it fails?

Chen Mo glanced at the other people present and found that although they didn't look at him with as confidence as Michaela and Sam, the gazes that looked at him couldn't help but be a little more puzzled, obviously affected by Michaela's words.

This also has something to do with the fact that he just went out and killed the attacking red spiders.

Although the people in the base did not witness his battle with the Red Spider, the attack on the dam did stop shortly after he went out, and combined with the length of time he had been out, everyone could easily get a general idea of his strength.

Previously, out of fear of Megatron, everyone didn't think about it, but now with Michaela's reminder, everyone couldn't help but be a little confused.

However, this accident obviously could not affect Chen Mo's plan.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Mo nodded indifferently and said slowly in a calm tone.

"I'm confident I can take on Megatron, but ......"

Speaking of this, Chen Mo's gaze swept over everyone's faces.

"What if it fails?"

Under Chen Mo's gaze, the others were fine, but they felt that Chen Mo's gaze was calm and profound, while Sam and Michaela instantly felt a heavy pressure enveloping them, and they couldn't help but panic in their hearts, and even it became difficult to speak!

The others didn't notice the abnormality in Sam's two bodies, even if someone saw that the two of them were a little flustered, they only thought that the psychological quality of the two was too poor, and they were a little panicked when they heard Chen Mo's words.

"Megatron is no ordinary Decepticon, his strength far surpasses that of any Transformer, and he is the true overlord of Cybertron! Although I am confident that I can defeat him, I dare not say that I will completely suppress him! ”

After listening to Chen Mo's words, everyone couldn't help but be a little silent, but it was John Keller who was the first to understand and said loudly.

"That's right! This matter is related to the life and death of the entire earth, and it must not be taken lightly! ”

"If one is accidentally taken by him to the source of the fire, at that time, not only will we die, but the earth will also be doomed!"

At this point, John Keller's serious face was full of determination.

"We can't take any chances!

John Keller's words were well received.

Indeed, they are not dealing with an ordinary enemy now, they can start again if they fail or are escaped by him, there is a "nuclear weapon" of the fire source, as long as the slightest mistake occurs, they will have to pay a huge price that they cannot bear!

In contrast, Chen Mo's method is more secure!

Captain William Reynolds, who had already supported Chen Mo, immediately made a more detailed proposal.

"The nearest city is 22 miles away, we can smuggle the energy body out and hide in the city!

John Keller nodded his head.

"Excellent! Just do it! ”

But he listened to Captain William Reynolds continue with a solemn face.

"But we need the support of the Air Force, otherwise once we are caught up by the Decepticons, it will be difficult for us to resist!"

Indeed, relying on their group alone, even if there is Chen Mo, an existence who can single-handedly take on the Decepticons, it is difficult to resist the attack of the Decepticon army.

But before the Decepticons had destroyed the global network communications, all the communication satellites and networks had been paralyzed, and it was impossible to contact the army at all!

"There must be a radio in this place, right?"

John Keller hurriedly turned to Simmons and asked.

"Yes!"

Simmons nodded hurriedly.

"Shortwave radio?"

John Keller confirmed.

Only the shortwave radio station with the longest communication distance will be able to contact the Northern Command!

"That's right!"

Simmons continued to nod his head.

"In the Alien Archives, there's an old military radio console!"

"Can it still be used?"

John Keller asked.

When Simmons heard this, he said quickly with some excitement.

"All is possible, sir! You saw it, just ...... Sou! ”

As Simmons spoke, he quickly turned around and gestured to the location of the spark source behind him just now, then raised his hands and quickly shrank to the middle, obviously describing the amazing scene of the spark source folding and shrinking out of thin air just now.

At this time, no one questioned Chen Mo's transfer plan, and then, everyone did not waste time and began to act one after another.

Captain William Reynolds shouted to John Keller, who was hurrying with Simmons towards the archives as he walked out with his men.

"Mr. Minister, you must find a way to pass on the news so that the Air Force can rush to support!"

"When we get to the city, find a radio and let Epps radio guide!"

John Keller replied in a loud voice that didn't look back as he trotted and didn't look back.

"Roger!"

Chen Mo came directly to Bumblebee, and without waiting for Chen Mo to speak, Bumblebee began to deform very consciously, and soon changed back to the form of a car, opened the car door and stopped in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stepped into the cab, and the tinder source that was held by the bumblebee before was lying quietly on the co-pilot!

After Chen Mo sat down, the bumblebee immediately started and quickly left under the escort of Captain William Reynolds and others.

When Chen Mo and the others left, Michaela and Sam suddenly came back to their senses, and looked up at their surroundings in a daze, but they only saw Glenn Whitman and Maggie Madson running not far away.

Just when the two of them were a little stunned, Glenn Whitman saw that the two did not follow, and while running, he turned his head and shouted at the two who were still standing in place.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Keep up! ”

Sam and Michaela couldn't care about why they were stunned just now, and hurriedly agreed to chase after them!

Secretary of Defense John Keller and a group of men, led by Simmons, quickly rushed to the archives.

"Hard!"

Simmons beckoned to everyone, pushed open the cobweb-covered steel door of the archive, which had obviously not been opened for a long time, and rushed in.

Running to a table against the wall and sitting down, Simmons immediately began fiddling with the pile of apparently old instruments on the table, which were also covered in a thick layer of cobwebs.

"Wait a minute! Give me some time! ”

Simmons calmed the anxious crowd and began to try to activate the antique radio station from memory!

"Please! Come on! ”

Operating in his hands, Simmons couldn't help but mumble to himself.

"This is ...... here"

Suddenly, a burst of electricity rang out, and Simmons shouted excitedly.

"That's it! It's powered! ”

At this moment, Glenn Whitman, a little black fat man standing behind him, suddenly asked.

"Where's the microphone?"