In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

A group of strange-looking, horrific intelligent machines that killed without blinking an eye were all controlled by the human youth who suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye.

They gathered around the young man, and their submission was obvious.

The surviving rebel soldiers couldn't help but rub their eyes, fearing that they had not seen the scene clearly.

The technical expert was even more stunned, his mouth was so big that an egg could fit in it, and he even stopped typing on the keyboard.

A few seconds later, the rebel soldiers reacted and immediately raised their guns, aiming warily at the young man who was not sure whether he was a friend or an enemy.

This free armed force responsible for protecting technical experts originally had thirty-six people, all of whom were elite soldiers drawn from the senior leader's own infantry regiment.

They escorted the technical experts all the way to the gate of the military base and fought with the intelligent machines that arrived later.

But now, there are only seven rebel soldiers left standing alive in front of Mo Chen and protecting the technical experts in the innermost circle.

The leading double-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling was holding an elemental shotgun with a twisted barrel, and stared at Mo Chen with his only remaining green eye.

It seemed that as soon as he and those intelligent machines made a move, this double-shot pea shooter plant spirit would immediately order a fight to the death.

Mo Chen stood on the shoulder of the vanguard, looking down at the rebel soldiers under his feet, and couldn't help but teasing:

"Hey, hey, hey, everyone from the Freedom Armed Forces, I saved your lives, so, is this how you treat your savior?"

The few surviving rebel soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

From a universal point of view, the appearance of Mo Chen did resolve the crisis of being besieged by intelligent machines.

However, he did not destroy the intelligent machines directly. Instead, he used some unknown means to turn all of them into his loyal subordinates.

If these intelligent machines suddenly attacked them under Mo Chen's orders, the consequences would be disastrous.

Not to mention the failure of the mission, a group of rebel soldiers and technical experts will die here.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that Mo Chen, who suddenly appeared, seemed to have no ill intentions.

With such thoughts in mind, the rebel soldiers all turned their attention to the double-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling.

He had the highest rank among the surviving rebel soldiers.

Letting this twin-shot peashooter with the rank of sergeant to negotiate with the other party may be the last choice they can make before they die.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Feeling the anxious gazes from his comrades behind him, the one-eyed twin-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and asked Mo Chen his question.

"Me? I'm just a passing Mask... a passing Psychic."

Mo Chen did not reveal his identity as the owner of the house, but instead looked forward to the other party's next question.

"Sir, you know that we are fighters of the Freedom Armed Forces. We are here at the gate of this military base. Could it be that... you are here for this military base as well?"

The twin pea shooter plant spirit looked at Mo Chen and the group of intelligent machines for a moment. After dozens of seconds, he frowned and expressed his guess.

Even though the words used were very harsh, the Twin Peashooter Plant Spirit still maintained the due respect.

"You got it right, but there's no reward. Or rather, the reward has already been paid out in advance. After all, I saved your lives."

Mo Chen clapped his hands in support, and then got straight to the point: "We are all open-minded people, so I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. I came here just for this military base."

"Then you should also understand that doing so is against our free armed forces."

After determining that the opponent's target was also a military base, the double-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling's eyes suddenly became unfriendly.

You know, in order to capture this military base, the free armed forces suffered heavy losses.

The senior officials in charge of this operation also issued an iron order to seize control of the military base at all costs.

It was neither reasonable nor moral for him to give up this benefit.

"Oh, so you still want to fight?"

Mo Chen's mind moved, and the intelligent machines around him under his control took a step forward one after another.

The forwards raised their swords, the barricades lay down and deformed, and the bipedal self-propelled artillery even adjusted the direction of its muzzle.

A group of intelligent machines were watching with eager eyes, and the threat they expressed was obvious.

Upon hearing this, several wounded rebel soldiers immediately cast reproachful glances at Zhi Ling, the double-shot pea shooter.

Their exhausted bodies were trembling slightly, and some of them even looked extremely desperate.

After a tough battle, their physical and mental strength were almost at their limits.

If a conflict occurs again, the result will be self-evident.

The dual-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling, who was under increasing pressure, was silent for a moment and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead due to nervousness.

If they act rashly, given the combat effectiveness of their wounded soldiers, the entire army will be wiped out.

In the face of Mo Chen's playful eyes, he finally chose to ease the topic: "Do you... want to enter the military base before us?"

"You can say that."

Mo Chen nodded and pointed to the technical expert who was protected by several rebel soldiers: "I guess the expert is about to complete the cracking of the locked door, right?"

[Wait, why does he know so much about our actions? ]

[Has he been secretly monitoring us? And we are completely unaware of it? ]

How much does he know?

The few surviving rebel soldiers, including Zhi Ling, the twin-shot peashooter who asked the question, were horrified and these thoughts popped up in their minds.

At this moment, the technical expert who was briefly shocked that the intelligent machine was controlled and then continued to work on cracking it suddenly stopped typing on the keyboard.

He looked up from his laptop and shouted excitedly, "It worked! The gate is unlocked!"

The heavy door made a rumbling sound, and then slowly opened to both sides.

The rebel soldiers' low morale was immediately boosted, but before they could cheer, Mo Chen on the vanguard's shoulder suddenly moved.

His figure disappeared, leaving behind a few ender particles. When he reappeared, he had already arrived behind the technical expert closest to the gate.

"Thank you all for your efforts. I will leave first."

A group of intelligent machines, led by the vanguard, immediately followed Mo Chen and quickly headed towards the gate.

The rebel soldiers immediately made way and pulled the technical experts aside, fearing that they would be trampled to death by these intelligent machines like ants on the roadside.

Although Mo Chen did not let the intelligent machines attack them, they were unwilling to lose their lives in vain.

The remaining manpower here was unable to stop Mo Chen and his intelligent robot army from entering the military base first, and could only wait for support on the spot.

The nearby free armed forces were on their way, and at the same time, the intelligent machines in the military base learned that the locked gate had been opened, so they chose to retreat back into the wall and redeploy their defenses.

When the last intelligent machine controlled by Mo Chen disappeared not far away, the remaining rebel soldiers couldn't help but show expressions of surviving a disaster.

[Let the psychic of unknown strength and the intelligent machines under his control explore the way for us. This statement should be enough to deal with it. ]

With this thought in mind, the leading double-shot pea shooter Zhi Ling sighed helplessly and reported the previous situation to his superiors one by one.