Southwest Military District, in front of a vast training field, stood a huge screen.
It was also broadcasting this battle live.
In the middle of the training field sat many acquaintances of Xu Mo, including Instructor Sloan, Manu, and his special training coach, Instructor Han, along with the special team.
"Damn, that's badass."
A soldier rudely exclaimed.
Xu Mo had truly cut through the Southern Military District, no doubt a testament to their special training.
However, there were still four mechas that were troublesome.
Xu Mo had been a bit careless; the soldiers of the Southern Military District were not to be trifled with, and they blasted his mecha at all costs, leading to Xu Mo's current predicament.
But Xu Mo had already fiercely slapped the face of the Southern Military District by making it this far; even if he lost, it didn't matter.
But the problem was, if he lost, the Southern Military District would want his life.
