"Let's do it!"

Murphy groaned and activated his white comet.

Mo Ju's mecha still came out of the Luban battleship, and he stood quietly at the forefront of the battle line, waiting for fate.

"It's Moju, that's right, it's Moju's mecha, he's finally coming out!"

When the sick man heard the report from his subordinates, he saw the white mecha.

He immediately confirmed that this was Moju's mecha.

"Come on, get my mecha ready, I'm going to attack!"

The sick man gave an order, and there was a rush on the battleship.

Only the sick man, looking at the battlefield with sharp eyes, has a high fighting spirit:

"The revenge of yesterday's broken arm must be avenged today!"

With the sick man's attack, the entire battleship was made by him, and everyone followed suit, and the mecha team that protected him also followed one by one.

The sick man came to Mo Ju and roared wildly:

"Mo Ju, the revenge of the broken arm that day, I must take it back today!"

"It turned out to be a sick man, it seems that it was a blessing in disguise and a new mecha."

Mo Ju smiled, noncommittal to the sick man's roar.

Don't think that the new mecha can do anything, you won't even recognize your parents if you fight today!

Mo Ju gently waved the beam cold light sword in his hand, picked the tip of the sword, and waited for the sick man.

"Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hands!"

The sick man shouted, and then rushed directly to Mo Ju with confidence.

The fight didn't last long, there was only one round.

As soon as the two mechs misturned, the sick man's arm was cut off again.

"Ahh

The screams of the sick man were heard throughout the battlefield.

"What a death!"

Mo Ju shook the beam of cold light sword in his hand, listened to the screams in the distance, and scolded lightly.

He knew that the sick man had suffered the sin.

Don't think that the neuronal system only has the effect of improving fit, and it will hurt if you get under the knife, and it hurts from the heart.

The last time I used long-range strikes, that was not the strong point of this mech, and melee combat was the White Comet's forte.

The sparring during this period of time is still very useful, and when I looked at the weapon in my hand, it was indeed a melee killing weapon.

Very good, Moju is very satisfied.

The screams of the sick man continued, and the drowsy people had not yet reacted.

The few people in the crowd saw the scene and didn't know why.

By the time most people heard the news again, the battle was over.

Not only the sick man, but even his subordinates and the two mecha teams in the past were all cut to the ground.

Everyone was stunned all at once.

What's going on, who is this person, it's a little too against the sky!

With such strong combat effectiveness, can the empire still win?

See! This mecha is very powerful, is it the legendary one of the Lin family?

Probably not, I haven't heard that the legendary mecha of the Lin family is white, this is a new mecha, snapshots, send it to the Internet!

The one with the broken arm is also a new mecha, and it looks very strong, why is the combat effectiveness so poor?

Gradually, the people at the scene began to talk loudly.

And the discussion on the Internet is slowly boiling.

And the speculation about the white mecha made people on the Internet even more excited.

"Could this be Dean Mo?"

Moju doesn't know the speculation on the Internet, and he doesn't know what people think.

He stood quietly in the middle of the battlefield like this, gathered a beam of cold light saber and gently pulled a sword flower, pointing at the new human:

"You new humans are nothing more than that, I'm right here, come on, let me see how your real combat power is!"

No one answered, and the empire and the new human finally had a clear understanding of Mo Ju's combat power.

So many people didn't take down this mecha, and all of them were destroyed in an instant, although it may be related to lack of preparation, but it's really embarrassing to be like this.

Especially the sick man, the latest mecha, has not yet covered the heat, and now can only howl loudly on the battlefield.

"It's really useless, the face of the empire has been lost to him!"

In the captain's position in the command center of the battleship, a middle-aged man smashed the communicator at once, and Wu Youcheng at the bottom was so frightened that he hurried out to save the scene.

"Generalissimo, Childe is in danger now, let's send someone to rescue him quickly, I'm afraid Childe won't be able to stand it when it's too late!"

The middle-aged man in the upper seat patted the residue in his hand, snorted coldly and said:

"Let the people of the Ye family go, it's time for them to do their best again."

"Yes, Generalissimo, I'll go and inform at once!"

Wu Youcheng replied, and hurriedly ran to the messenger's side, a little away from the generalissimo's side.

"Send a notice to the Ye family and let Ye Xing and Ye Chen attack. Be sure to save Childe back, and clean up Moju by the way. ”

Wu Youcheng gave the order to the correspondent sharply.

"Yes!"

The communicator's body trembled, and as soon as he answered, he hurriedly connected to the communication of the Ye family's battleship.

The communication was quickly connected, and the Ye family battleship seemed to have been waiting.

Wu Youcheng didn't have a direct conversation with the Ye family anymore, he just watched the messenger relay his order, and then looked at the generalissimo:

"Generalissimo, the Ye family has been informed, are we transferring the Third Legion?"

Wu Youcheng reported the situation and added his own opinions.

"No, send a distress signal to the new humans, you can't always let us suffer."

The middle-aged marshal waved his hand slightly unhappily and gave Wu Youcheng an answer.

"Yes, I see, Generalissimo."

Wu Youcheng answered, and then instructed the communicator to send a distress signal to the new human.

The entire crew of the battleship began to fall into an eerie silence, no one dared to speak loudly, only the electronics were making their characteristic sounds.

The Ye family warship received an order from the generalissimo of the empire, acting president.

Ye Xing and Ye Chen attacked directly without hesitation.

Two very conspicuous mechs quickly came to the battlefield, followed by no other mechs.

And the Lin family's side also seemed to know that the appearance of Mo Ju today would make the battle different, and they didn't send out any new mechas, but Lin Yu next to him didn't say a word and turned to leave.

After a while, a silver mecha quickly came to Mo Ju's side, standing quietly and looking ahead.

Four mechs, two white, one silver, and one golden.

didn't come up to fight like just now, as if there was a tacit understanding on both sides, everyone only stood in the center of the battlefield, facing each other, as if it was a gathering of old friends for many years, but there was no greeting in the past, just silent.

"What's going on, will you go on a blind date on the battlefield?"

"Isn't it, people on both sides of the strait know each other? It won't be impossible to fight. ”

"It's impossible, you see that both sides are in a fighting posture, how can you not fight."

"There's a story, I didn't get up early today, I have a good show to watch so early!"

"Ye Xing, you have a kind! Hurry, hurry! Send someone out again and bring the son back, slowly, go quietly, don't alarm them. ”

Wu Youcheng is worthy of being the sick man's henchman, and when he looks at this situation, he knows that the two Ye Xing brothers and sisters will not care about the life or death of the sick son.

He had no choice but to send someone to pull the sick man back, otherwise the fight would start for a while, and the consequences would be unpredictable, thinking of this Wu Youcheng's cold sweat, he secretly looked at the generalissimo.

It's just that the generalissimo is still expressionless, and this supreme ruler, the acting president, the generalissimo of the empire, has always been expressionless.

The calm on the battlefield was still broken, as if the sound of the engine of the mecha in the distance was heard, and someone from the four people here also made a sound.

"Are you alright?"

In the silver mecha, Lin Yu's voice was sweet and gentle, but his tone was a little trembling, and his speed was a little hurried.

yes, you, are you okay?

How many days and nights of thoughts, how many silent calls, how many unconnected communications.

In the end, it can only become one sentence:

Are you alright?

Do you know? How I want to tell you how much I miss you,

I want to tell you how much I miss you,

How I want to tell you that I have so much, so much to say to you,

How much I want to hear from you about these many years.

But in the end, he missed Luban Academy, but he did not leave the front line of the war.

God let people hear the news they wanted, but they arranged a fate that could not be refused.

The mecha on the other side didn't answer, but still stood here calmly, as if he hadn't heard the affection in this sentence.

"Why?"

The silver mecha asked with a slight uneasiness.

The golden mecha shook his head slightly, but still didn't make a sound.

"I hate you!"

The silver mecha engine roared, and the dagger in his hand was quickly thrown over, and the mecha's figure instantly pounced in front of the golden mecha.

The golden mecha slowly floated backwards, and the power of the engine was instantly turned to the maximum, swaying from side to side, dodging the dagger throw.

There was no verbal communication between the two mechas, everything was put into every movement, you came and went, and gradually moved away.

And the two white mechs here are still silently looking at each other here.

"I'm sorry, your injuries, are you healed?"

"Well, thank you, it's all right."

"Is this the end result of the box?"

"Yes."

"That's good."

"Thank you."

"Is Lin Yu's too?"

"Yes."

"It's so happy."

"Go back, Ye Chen."

"Perhaps, this is my fate."

Without warning, the white mecha with a slight pink decoration suddenly swooped forward.

As if he had fallen, he slammed into the opposite side.

Another slightly blue mecha seemed to react subconsciously and hugged the mecha that pounced.

"That's good."

There was infinite tenderness in his voice, calm as water, but the people in the mecha had already burst into tears.

Without stopping any longer, the white wings on the back of the mecha instantly opened, and Ye Chen suddenly broke away from Mo Ju's embrace.

The mecha also had an alloy dagger in his hand, and with a flap of wings, the speed of the mecha suddenly increased, and the dagger pierced Moju's heart.

The thrust was raised to the maximum, and Mo Ju moved sideways to the left, which would dodge Ye Chen's direct stab, but there was still a faint scratch on his body.

Putting away the Gathering Beam Cold Light Sword, Mo Ju also took the two black iron alloy daggers in his hands, alerting Ye Chen.