Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 318 - 318 318 Struggle

318: Chapter 318 Struggle 318: Chapter 318 Struggle Su Mo saw that Emaya was leading his men in retreat, and he didn’t pursue.

With the frontline troops retreating, he had to quickly assist, and thus turned and left.

At a glance, an interesting scene unfolded on the battlefield.

Both sides tacitly advanced in an orderly fashion while the other retreated in order.

Both were wary of each other, neither daring to press too hard.

A day later, Xiao Wen’s troops had been pushed back near the Skyline Canal.

Over the communication channel, Chen Shan urgently said to Xiao Wen, “We can’t retreat anymore, there’s no way back.

Let’s use another nuclear bomb to ease the pressure.”

Xiao Wen said gravely, “Hold your ground!”

He didn’t plan to use another nuclear bomb unless it was absolutely necessary.

“Ah!”

Chen Shan took a deep sigh and continued to follow orders.

Su Mo, piloting the Slaughter Blade Mecha, looked upon the enemy like a tide and also felt his scalp tingle—the disparity in military strength was simply too great.

At this rate, being wiped out was just a matter of time.

The problem was that they seemed to have reached a dead end.

He turned his head to survey his surroundings, realizing they truly had to fight with their backs to the water; there were no other paths to take.

“Su Mo.”

Lin Zinuo’s weary voice came through the communication channel.

“Here, what’s up?”

Su Mo asked calmly.

“Are we going to lose?”

Lin Zinuo asked, her emotion very low,

“Possibly.”

Su Mo said after several minutes of silence, not out of pessimism, but because of the current situation.

Unless the main force of the Sky Dragon Guild came to support them, but this possibility was almost zero, as they were mostly tied down.

Upon hearing Su Mo’s words, Sun Li and others in the communication channel became even more despondent.

A sense of despair enveloped everyone.

From behind the enemy’s position, Lord Putmi was observing the trapped Sixteenth Legion of the Sky Dragon Guild through binoculars.

No joy could be seen on his face, his brows were furrowed, as if pondering something.

His attendant, Cui Zhi, flattering him, said, “Lord Putmi, the situation is under control.

Give us a little more time, and we will definitely crush them.”

“Let’s hope so.”

“My lord need not worry, nothing unexpected will happen.

The Sky Dragon Guild’s main forces are all restrained, and we control the air space.

No one can come to their rescue.

Is it possible for the enemy to conjure reinforcements out of thin air?”

“Perhaps, pass my order, full assault!”

Putmi’s patience had nearly reached its limit.

“Understood!”

Cui Zhi replied excitedly.

Following Putmi’s command, rows of Mechas joined up with heavy tanks, creating a steel torrent that surged towards Xiao Wen’s defensive line.

Simultaneously, countless fighter jets screamed through the sky, dropping heavy bombs.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The vanguard defensive forces were bombarded into chaos, and a bomb fell right towards Su Mo’s forehead.

Su Mo swung his beam sabre, slicing the falling bomb to pieces, his expression growing grimmer.

Chen Shan, piloting a Black Steel Mecha on the bombed defensive line, ran quickly, shouting loudly.

“Damage units, fall back!

Second column, move up!

Don’t panic, hold the line!”

…..

The voice of Qian Chengxue resonated within the communication channel.

“All members of the Dawn Legion, prepare for a do-or-die battle.

It’s an honor to fight alongside you.

Let’s give it our all in these final moments, and leave no regrets.”

“Sister Xue, we are willing to follow you!”

“Yes, if need be, we’ll fight them with everything we’ve got.”

…..

“Thank you, everyone.

Let’s move out and hold the left flank.

Don’t let the enemy through until the last soldier, the last bullet!”

Qian Chengxue was also deeply moved.

“Understood!”

At that moment, the morale of Dawn Guild’s players surged once again!

In the midst of heavy snow, within the cockpit of the Slaughter Blade Mecha, Su Mo quietly grabbed a bottle of water from beside him, drank it down in one gulp, then tossed the empty bottle aside and abruptly pushed the control stick forward.

The Slaughter Blade, carrying the snow and wind around it, cut into the battlefield at an astonishing speed.

The advancing enemy troops, upon seeing the Slaughter Blade entering the battlefield, were as if facing the Grim Reaper.

In the communication channel, the voices of various team leaders rang out in fear and urgency.

“Attack, intercept that mecha!

Do not let it get close!”

Ferocious artillery fire came howling towards Su Mo.

However, what was despairing was that the Slaughter Blade Mecha didn’t slow down for even a moment.

With incredibly slick movements, it perfectly dodged all attacks.

Everyone could see bullets, shells, and mecha narrowly missing their target, leaving trails in the air.

In the midst of the enemy’s despair, the Slaughter Blade broke into the heart of their formation.

Its fierce eyes suddenly lit up, and its beam saber moved in wide, sweeping strokes.

Those who stood in its way were doomed, its momentum unstoppable!

One mecha and tank after another exploded, and in a blink of an eye, this area of the battlefield had turned into a sea of flames!

The surviving players, looking at the terrifying Slaughter Blade, couldn’t help but feel a sense of despair.

The most primal instinct to survive took over their rationality, and many fled in fear, completely forgetting that this was just a game.

Lord Putmi, observing the turn of events on the left assault sector, lightly touched his chin and said, “Impressive!”

Gegil, standing by Putmi’s side, said in annoyance, “His skills, they’ve improved since the last time I fought with him.

He’s getting stronger so quickly, how can anyone improve at such a rate?

Could it be that he was holding back during our battle?”

“Let me tell you this, the lowliest of people might be as numerous as weeds, but those who emerge from them often have the potential of heroes.

However, the more heroic they are, the more they must be eliminated.

Transmit my orders to reinforce the left defensive line and crush him underfoot.”

Lord Putmi offered Su Mo the highest respect, an acknowledgment from one warrior to another.

“I’m going too!”

Gegil’s expression changed, and he too left in his mecha.

Reason told him he was no match for that opponent, but his pride refused to accept it.

If he backed down now, he might never get another chance to defeat that man.

Quickly, upon receiving Lord Putmi’s orders, twelve Second Generation Red Armors, following Gegil, moved at high speed from different directions towards Su Mo.

Inside the cockpit of the Slaughter Blade, Su Mo instantly detected the encroaching mecha and took a deep breath.

He then activated several buttons in succession.

“Overclocking Mode activated.”

“TD boost by thirty percent.”

“Power input steadily rising!”

…

Data alerts kept flashing across the screen, but Su Mo only glanced at them for a moment, embedding the mecha’s status into his mind.

He controlled the mecha to surge forward, charging directly at the leading Red Ghost without a hint of fear.

At that moment, Su Mo was extremely confident; he had the faith to shatter everything in his way!

Inside the cockpit of the Third Generation Red Ghost mecha, Gegil watched as Su Mo approached head-on, his handsome features twisting slightly.

This was blatant contempt and the ultimate insult to him.

He angrily pushed the control stick, also setting his mecha into Overclocking Mode.