Chapter 817
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yan Three was caught off guard when he saw more than 200 people charging towards him. However, he was still a man with quick reflexes. He quickly pressed the alarm for the entire camp.
Amidst the alarm, the members of the Evil Wind Mecha Brigade rushed out of the camp. Soon, the two groups of people collided and started killing each other.
"Ah!" The members of the Evil Wind Mecha Team didn't manage to resist for long before they screamed in pain and retreated.
Although the members of the Evil Wind Mecha Team had a lot of battle experience, they were still unorthodox mecha operators. How could they be a match for these experienced mecha operators? Almost all of them were defeated in one or two moves, and were quickly subdued.
More importantly, 250 Ace Mecha Clan didn't expect this. The Evil Wind Mecha Team wasn't prepared at all. This was the reason why the Evil Wind Mecha Team was defeated so quickly. If they were prepared, the Evil Wind Mecha Team would be able to resist for some time. However, the final result wouldn't change.
Yan Three pushed a middle-aged man back with all his might. Before the middle-aged man could attack him again, he pounced towards Ling Lan, who was standing beside 250 Ace Mecha Clan's camp and watching the fight calmly. He knew that the Evil Wind Mecha Team would only have a chance of survival if he subdued Ling Lan.
The middle-aged man wanted to chase after Yan Three but when he saw that Yan Three's target was their regiment commander, he stopped in his tracks. He turned around and pounced towards one of his comrades. Since his opponent wanted to die, he wouldn't interfere. Only the people from 250 Ace Mecha Clan knew that their regiment commander was a monster in human form. Whoever bumped into him would die.
When Yan Three was in mid-air, Ling Lan seemed to have noticed him. She turned around and looked at him coldly. Yan Three was shocked when he saw Ling Lan noticing him. However, he realized that Ling Lan didn't move at all. Ling Lan didn't seem to care about him at all.
Yan Three had a thought. It was a good thing that Ling Lan looked down on him. As long as he subdued Ling Lan, he would be able to turn the tables around. He would return the humiliation that Ling Lan gave them. Yan Three's gaze turned cold. He reached out his right hand and grabbed Ling Lan's throat. He wanted to subdue Ling Lan.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Three.
"Boom!" Yan Three was pushed to the ground by that figure. It turned out that it was Li Lanfeng, who hadn't left Ling Lan's side. When he saw that Yan Three dared to attack Ling Lan, he was instantly enraged and stopped him.
Li Lanfeng, who was furious, grabbed Yan Three's throat with his right hand. He was so strong that he almost suffocated Yan Three to death.
Only then did Ling Lan slowly walk over. Her military boots made a crisp sound as she stepped on the ground. She used the short whip to lightly tap Li Lanfeng's shoulder. Only then did Li Lanfeng release his hand and take a step back.
Ling Lan looked down at Yan Three as though she was looking at an ant. "Yan Three, you're really stupid. You don't even know that you've been used as a pawn."
Yan Three glared at Ling Lan with bloodshot eyes. Wasn't this person the one who said that he was being used and wanted to destroy Evil Wind?
Ling Lan tapped her palm with the short whip. She thought for a while and said, "Instead of letting you become someone's pawn and die for no reason, why don't you become my test subject? At least, you won't die for nothing!" This simple sentence was enough to determine the outcome of the Evil Wind Mecha Team.
Test subject? Yan Three narrowed his eyes. At that moment, Li Shiyu's medical team appeared in front of him. He saw the military doctors wearing white coats. (They were actually the logisticians who joined Li Shiyu's medical team.) They coldly held a small syringe and ruthlessly injected it into a member of Evil Wind who couldn't move.
That member of Evil Wind started to groan in pain. He couldn't bear the pain and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide. However, he realized that he didn't have any energy to do so. He couldn't even commit suicide. He could only die from the pain.
While he was struggling, he saw his team leader on the ground. His eyes were filled with pleading. He wasn't pleading for his team leader to save him. He was pleading for his team leader to kill him and relieve him of his pain!
Yan Three glared at him furiously. The blood vessels on his eyeballs exploded due to the anger in his heart. His eyes were dyed red. He was very familiar with that member. It was Peng Jiayuan. He was a tough guy who wasn't afraid of death. Once, his cockpit was hit by an opponent and he was severely injured. His stomach was cut open by the opponent's sharp blade. His intestines flowed out of his cockpit. However, he could still smile and stuff his intestines back into his cockpit. He continued to control his broken mecha and fought with his opponent until he killed his opponent.
If the military doctors didn't come in time, Peng Jiayuan would have died in that battle. Such a tough guy couldn't even withstand one bottle of agent … Yan Three suddenly understood what Ling Lan meant by test subjects. She wanted the members of the Evil Wind Mecha Team to be test subjects.
"Bastard!" Yan Three finally went crazy. He shouted angrily and jumped up. He wanted to stab the heart of the devil in front of him.
"Bang!" An invisible wall blocked his hand. Ling Lan raised her eyebrows. "You still haven't learned your lesson."
The moment he finished speaking, Ling Lan's short whip left afterimages in the air. Yan Three felt his chest being hit by a huge force. He flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood and stained the ground red.
He was severely injured in just one move. Yan Three looked at the cold yet young officer in shock. The words' domain realm master 'appeared in his mind.
At this moment, the battle was coming to an end. The ten mecha teams came forward to report the results of the battle. Yan Three was in despair. 250 Ace Mecha Clan was too ruthless. Even if the commanding officer of the base heard the news and rushed over, it would be too late. Yan Three didn't believe that this ruthless man would let them go.
"How is it? Do you want to walk into 250 Ace Mecha Clan yourself or do you want us to drag you in?" Ling Lan asked Yan Three coldly after she finished listening to the reports.
"Evil Wind won't bow down." Yan Three bit his lips with all his might. He bit his lips so hard that blood started to trickle down his cheeks.
"Very good. You have a backbone. I like it. Shiyu, send him off. "Ling Lan suddenly turned around and called for the military doctor.
Li Shiyu heard his Boss's call and stopped what he was doing. He walked over slowly. His warm aura and friendly smile made him seem like a good person. Yan Three didn't understand why Li Shiyu would appear in 250 Ace Mecha Clan, a place where devils gathered.
Li Shiyu seemed to have sensed Yan Three's confusion. He smiled. "My nickname is Ghost Doctor."
'Ghost Doctor?' Yan Three was stunned. He didn't understand.
Li Shiyu took out a miniature syringe and smiled even more warmly. "At the same time, I'm the head of the treatment department of 250 Ace Mecha Clan."
Yan Three's eyes widened. He finally understood that this seemingly good person was the source of evil.
He injected the syringe and Yan Three fell backwards.
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