1434 I Won't Regret It
The video feed of the various captains and commanders suddenly turned pitch black.
"What's going on?" The commanders were shocked. They tried their best to reconnect but they couldn't find their commander's signal.
"Commander Al."
"Chief!"
"Commander Qiao!" All sorts of calls sounded in their respective divisions but they still couldn't get any response.
"Let's go and take a look." They all thought of the same thing, including the bodyguards of the three commanders.
"They're here. Be careful." Ling Lan felt the ground shaking so she calmly reminded Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang.
"Got it." Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang gripped the control stick in their hands tightly. They knew a bloody battle was about to begin.
Killing their highest ranked commander was only the first step in their plan to save Zhao Jun and the others. It was also the simplest step. Next, the most crucial step was how to resist the wrath of the three armies.
If they could defend against it, they would be safe. At the same time, Zhao Jun and the others would be safe too. If they couldn't defend against it, not only would they be trapped here, Zhao Jun and the others wouldn't be able to survive too.
Whether they lived or died depended on this.
"What do you think, Little Ling Lan? Do you want me to fight?" A familiar voice rang in Ling Lan's mind.
"No need. Instructor Number Three, if I can't even defend against this, it would be too embarrassing for you," Ling Lan said calmly.
There were just too many people. They weren't god-class operators so Ling Lan was confident.
"That's true. Aren't you worried about your comrades?" Number Three smiled and asked. Compared to Ling Lan, Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang were in more danger. If they were unlucky, they might really die.
"This is something they have to go through. I can't stay by their side forever." Ling Lan's expression was cold when she said this. She seemed emotionless and cold. However, for some reason, one could feel a hint of warmth in her eyes.
"You …" Number Three sighed. Sometimes, letting go was also a kind of courage, and not everyone could have this kind of courage.
"Even if the ending is worse, are you prepared?" Instructor Number Three's expression suddenly became serious.
"Of course, I may be angry, hateful, and sad, but I will never regret it." Ling Lan roared angrily. The fingers on her left hand danced across the keyboard while her right hand jerked up the control stick. Her mecha shot forward like a cannonball, pouncing viciously towards the source of the tremors closest to her.
"Ah!" The enemy mecha only saw a mecha descending from the sky. Before he could see whether it was friend or foe, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The next second, his mecha's screen went black. He only had time to cry out in pain, and then he lost consciousness.
"What's going on?" In the distance, another group of people who didn't know what was going on roared.
"Wu …"
"Ah!"
"Roar!"
"Ah …"
In their communication channel, there were only intermittent sounds. There were screams of pain, cries of sorrow, and screams of fear … but they still couldn't get any useful information. However, everyone knew that something big had happened. They just didn't know what this big thing was. Was it an enemy attack, a monster, or a terrifying supernatural phenomenon?
Everyone was shocked and confused, but soon, the truth was revealed.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Another army sent out the same message.
Soon, the third division also sent this message. It was an enemy attack.
It was good that it was an enemy attack.
The captains instantly calmed down a little. In the Lawless Lands, people weren't scary. What was scary was the unexplainable supernatural phenomena in certain areas. As official members of the 13 Lords, they had a certain level of status so they knew more than normal people.
"Report your positions. Don't be alone. We'll surround them together." The captains all started contacting each other. They thought that those who met with misfortune were because they were alone.
"Okay." While the captains were contacting each other, Ling Lan activated all the devices on her mecha that could detect the location of the enemy mecha. Although it wasn't as detailed as Little Four's, it was enough for Ling Lan to use.
"Firmament, don't disappoint me." Ling Lan shouted in her heart. Her mecha jumped up again and pounced towards the nearest mecha.
Although Ling Lan's mecha piloting skills were better than these mecha operators, the reason why she was able to kill one of them was because of Firmament's indestructible sharpness.
When Ling Lan first got Firmament, it was already outstanding in terms of sharpness. It was also one of the top cold weapons among ace mechas.
Of course, as Ling Lan's mecha was upgraded to imperial class, Firmament, the cold weapon that had been following Ling Lan for so long, couldn't keep up with Ling Lan's pace anymore.
If it wasn't for Chang Xinyuan, Ling Lan would probably have a headache over her future cold weapons. After all, if the user was used to the same weapon, a sudden change would make them very uncomfortable. Although with Ling Lan's ability, as long as she practiced more, she would still be able to use it smoothly, the indescribable tacit understanding between the user and the weapon was not something that could be completely made up for in a short period of time.
Fortunately, Ling Lan had Chang Xinyuan, a mecha modification master, so she didn't have this problem. After Chang Xinyuan's repeated refinements, Firmament's sharpness and toughness finally increased by another level.
It could be said that unless it was a cold weapon that had been nurtured together with a god-class mecha, in terms of the sharpness of man-made cold weapons, if the Firmament was only second, there was no other man-made cold weapon that could claim to be first. According to Chang Xinyuan, it was enough for his boss to use until she changed her god-class mecha.
However, no matter how strong Firmament was, after piercing through mecha cabins so many times, there would be some wear and tear, which would affect its sharpness. Once Firmament lost its terrifying sharpness, no matter how good Ling Lan's mecha piloting was, she wouldn't be able to kill a mecha with one strike like she was doing now.
Although a mecha battle was a competition of ability, psychological tactics were also indispensable.
For example, right now, a group of team leaders appeared in front of Ling Lan. However, when they saw Ling Lan take down two of their mecha operators with just two strikes, they all panicked. Some of them who were about to rush over to Ling Lan's side instantly slowed down their mecha piloting.
Although the speed of a mecha couldn't be seen by the naked eye, for a mecha operator of Ling Lan's level, it was enough for her to split them up and kill them.
Ling Lan's mecha flashed a few times, leaving behind layers of afterimages. Her footsteps were light and unpredictable. When they focused their eyes, they saw that she was already in front of them. When they looked again, they saw that many of their comrades had already fallen.
"Ah!" This team leader screamed in fear. Perhaps he was trying to boost his courage, or perhaps he was trying to vent his fear. He raised his large sword up high, wanting to attack his opponent.
"Swoosh!" The crisp sound was ear-piercing.
PS: There's another update at night.
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