Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 333 - 333 333 Attack

333: Chapter 333 Attack 333: Chapter 333 Attack After all, no matter how durable it was, it couldn’t withstand such high-intensity usage.

Before Su Mo got his hands on this mecha, those guys from the Wet God Guild had already used it frantically.

“What are you thinking about?”

Qian Chengxue then slowly walked over and asked.

“It’s nothing.”

Su Mo shook his head.

“Has anyone told you that you’re not very good at lying?

It’s clear as day when something’s on your mind.

Are you worried about the mecha’s maintenance, right?”

“Yes, this mecha won’t be able to withstand the high-intensity combat below, and it’s bound to have problems sooner or later.”

Since his concern was guessed, Su Mo naturally admitted it.

His right hand still stroked the Slaughter Blade reluctantly, which showed just how satisfied he was with it.

“Don’t worry, if it really comes down to it, you can pilot my Yuan Demon.

That mecha is capable of some self-repair at least.”

Qian Chengxue said reassuringly.

After hearing what Qian Chengxue had said, Su Mo felt a warm touch in his heart.

Just then, a confident voice rang out from behind: “Don’t worry, you’ve got us!”

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue turned around in surprise to see Boendo, accompanied by an old man who wore a monocle and was half-transformed into machinery, walking toward them with an eerie demeanor.

“Who is he?”

Su Mo replied in surprise.

“Hehe, this is Anfrelis, one of the top three mechanics from the Freedom Victory Guild.”

As Boendo explained, a series of transport vehicles drove by, each carrying a repair box.

“You’re really going to help us repair?”

Su Mo felt somewhat incredulous and found it a bit absurd.

“Of course.

Don’t forget, we are allies now.

Enhancing your strength also indirectly strengthens ours.

Plus, didn’t you return the Shredder to us?

So stop doubting.”

“Thank you.”

After listening, Su Mo felt his concerns significantly alleviated.

“Alright, leave these two mechas to me.

Although I can’t guarantee the repairs will make them as good as new, at least I can fix them up to ninety percent, which won’t affect your upcoming battle.”

Anfrelis spoke with full confidence.

Upon hearing this, Qian Chengxue caught a hint of a subtext in Anfrelis’s words and asked Boendo with surprise.

“Commander Boendo, is the attack plan on Praying Dragon City set?”

“The combat plan is set.

We will launch a mass assault at dawn the day after tomorrow.”

Boendo nodded in response.

“Are the odds of taking it down high?”

Su Mo asked curiously.

“Taking it is definite.

The issues are only the duration and the casualties involved,” Boendo said with great confidence.

“Hmm.”

Su Mo and Qian Chengxue nodded in agreement.

That was when Xiao Wen also came over.

“You all are here.”

“Commander Boendo is arranging for our mechas to be repaired,” Qian Chengxue briefly explained.

“Thanks a lot.”

Xiao Wen expressed his gratitude to Boendo.

“What’s there to thank for?

Did you finish your combat meeting as well?”

“It’s finished, but I don’t have many forces left at my disposal.

So this time, I won’t be leading and was advised to cooperate with your side in the battle,” Xiao Wen nodded and replied.

“I understand.

I’ve got plenty of other matters to handle, so I’ll take my leave now,” Boendo said, nodding and leaving after confirming Xiao Wen’s troops would follow their command.

“Commander Xiao Wen, wasn’t the meeting successful?”

Seeing the somewhat grave expression on Xiao Wen’s face, Qian Chengxue asked.

“There’s nothing smooth or bumpy about it; it’s just that the Earth Cup’s rules have undergone major changes, catching us off guard.

Let’s not talk about that; it’s not important.

There’s good news I want to tell you.

I have already presented your achievements in front of the president, and he has promised that, once the Earth Cup ends, you will be rewarded.”

Xiao Wen suddenly changed the subject, speaking in a very good mood to Qian Chengxue.

“Commander Xiao Wen, this…

this doesn’t seem appropriate.

The credit should go to you…”

Qian Chengxue was also startled by Xiao Wen’s words.

“Stop saying that.

You and I are different; as a military man, everything I do is my duty.

I don’t care about credit.

On the contrary, I think highly of you.

If possible, I hope that one day, we can fight side by side as comrades.”

Xiao Wen spoke very tactfully, but the invitation was unmistakable.

“We’ll consider it.”

Qian Chengxue nodded in response.

“Good.”

…

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In the early hours of the day after tomorrow, Su Mo squatted beside the Slaughter Mecha, watching Anfrelis busily repairing the Slaughter Blade and felt a bit grateful.

The old man, at his advanced age, had hardly closed his eyes these past two days, working tirelessly on their repairs.

At this moment, the surrounding troops were all mobilizing.

The vanguard had already moved toward the North Gate of Praying Dragon City.

Su Mo turned his head for a glance; it seemed like the battle was about to begin.

However, they hadn’t received any orders yet; they were probably not needed for the time being.

The first round of attacks was likely to be a probe.

…

Looking down from the sky, Praying Dragon City was surrounded by dense troops on all sides except for the Skyline Canal.

Of course, the main battlefield was on the south side of Praying Dragon City; attacks in other areas were more auxiliary.

In the South Gate region of Praying Dragon City, a vast assembly of Mechanical Army units stood ready, with cubical firepower launching stations erected behind them.

Augustus and Long Ming stood together, peering through binoculars at the iron-forged Praying Dragon City.

“What a magnificent base, but even the strongest base, if undefended, will eventually be breached.

How about a saturation attack to start with?”

Augustus suggested.

“Good!”

Long Ming agreed with Augustus’s suggestion.

Augustus waved his hand!

Instantly, eight firepower formations received the command, and rocket launcher racks of the Rocket Cars rose up.

The next second, whoosh!

whoosh!

A barrage of missiles blanketed Praying Dragon City from the sky like torrential downpour.

Just then, within Praying Dragon City, a faint blue halo radiated outward.

In an instant, all the missiles, like a violent storm, exploded in mid-air.

Boom boom boom~

It was like a sky full of brilliant fireworks, stunning to behold.

“Pulse Wave!

Send the mecha squadrons in for the charge.”

A glint flashed in Long Ming’s eyes.

As he had anticipated, Praying Dragon City wasn’t so easily conquered.

Soon after, squads of Mechas controlled their machines, charging toward Praying Dragon City from different directions.

The moment they got close, gaps in the distant steel walls opened up, revealing rows of dark gun barrels.

Immediately beams of light shot out, locking on with uncanny precision.

In an instant, all the charging Mechas, hundreds in number, were struck and burst open; none survived.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a sharp breath; the accuracy was unmatched.

“How about letting the third-generation Mechas give it a try?”

Li Ruiqi who was standing to the side, tried to ask.

“What will happen to the third-generation Mechas if they’re hit by those beam cannons?”

Long Ming asked dispassionately.

“They can withstand it.”

Li Ruiqi pondered for a moment before responding.