"There's a gold ore processing base in our northern region, and I need you to take over that area and bring back the equipment."
"No problem!"
"Then I'll have Lin Zinuo cooperate with you."
Qian Chengxue nodded in agreement.
Just then, a series of NVC-03 surface-to-air missile vehicles suddenly activated.
With a whoosh of ignition, missiles soared into the pitch-black night sky.
Soon after, the distant sky erupted with dazzling fireworks.
Su Mo couldn't help but remark sentimentally, "The Wet God Guild really sent reinforcements quickly this time."
"Don't underestimate the enemy; a cornered rabbit will still bite. Not to mention, we're now hitting them where it hurts the most."
At this moment, Qian Chengxue's mood was exceptionally good.
"Rest assured, I know what to do."
Su Mo piloted his mecha to turn around and leave, looking for Lin Zinuo.
