During the sweltering summer, when Zhuoyue stormed Fengxiao Fortress, he piloted the War God in an attempt to capture Leng Ran. However, Leng Ran's pursuit speed was extraordinary, completely overwhelming the War God, a heavy mech of the same class.

For safety reasons, Bailizhou was preparing to move to another command's Xuan Turtle mech. After confirming that Leng Ran's location was far away from the tent where Bailizhou was temporarily staying, Zhuoyue stopped his pursuit.

Zhui Ming is difficult to deal with the War God, who has extremely high defense, but the War God cannot catch up with Zhui Ming either. At this time, Qiu He, who is flying through the air in the distance, becomes the biggest variable.

Zhuoyue said with dissatisfaction, "Hey, Qiu He, stop just watching the show and do something serious, okay?"

Qiu He had long since given up on Lu Tianyun and turned his gun on Leng Ran: "Be nice, Zhuoyue. Beg me now, and I'll take him down."

Zhuoyue was speechless: "Qiu He, you..."

Bai Lizhou frowned: "Alright, stop fooling around. Qiu He, I'll share my mental vision with you, give you a chance to fire a shot, do you have the confidence?"

"No." Qiu He smiled enigmatically. "Boss Baili, you have a chance to take down this erratic, high-speed chasing beast with a single shot. Why don't you give it a try?"

Bailizhou remained silent. He knew, of course, how difficult this was, but given that the other side had a sniper lying in ambush on the opposite side of Qiuhe, if Qiuhe fired, he would be immediately spotted by the other side, thus putting them on guard.

Even more dangerously, Qiu He might be taken out by an enemy sniper. He's currently trapped inside the tent, waiting for backup from other commanders in their Xuan Turtle vehicles. If another formidable enemy sniper joins the fray, his chances of relocating will become even higher.

Currently, all those capable of fighting are on the main battlefield, while only a few commanders and a group of mech designers remain in the rear. Most of the designers also died in the two explosions just now.

Qiu He said seriously, "I'm serious. It would be safer to have some of the frontline troops return to defend and provide support, and then join forces to wipe out this level six pursuer."

“No, Shengxia has already breached Fengxiao Fortress. If we can hold out a little longer, Mo Li will surely die!” Baili Zhou refused. “Besides, with Zhuoyue by my side, Zhui Ming will definitely not dare to approach rashly!”

Qiu He paused for a moment: "Guess why Zhui Ming is an assassin-type mecha?"

Bai Lizhou was somewhat displeased: "I am the commander, Qiu He. Follow orders and find an opportunity to take down Zhui Ming!"

Seeing that Bailizhou was determined, Qiu He didn't try to persuade him any further. After all, his task was simply to participate in the competition; whether he won or lost was none of his concern.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost.

Qiu He stared intently, his gaze immediately landing on the mushroom on Leng Ran's head, a question lingering in his mind.

Is this a fireworks launcher? What's the point of putting this thing on your head? It can't actually be used to set off fireworks, can it?

As the commander, Baili Zhou observed more meticulously: "The explosive device just now didn't seem to be an ordinary miniature bomb; I've never seen one like it before. Zhuoyue, be careful of the things that look like fireworks launchers on Zhui Ming's head and arms; they could very well be lethal weapons!"

"Hmm." Zhuoyue had already drawn his Heavenly Might Twin Swords, warily watching Leng Ran's movements. Suddenly, Leng Ran raised his left arm, and a small gray ball flew towards Zhuoyue.

Bai Lizhou shouted, "Stop that ball! It could very well be a bomb!"

Without hesitation, Zhuoyue slashed at the sphere. The sphere ignited upon contact with the lightsaber, and in the tense gazes of the others, it exploded before the God of War's eyes, turning into a dazzling firework.

Bai Lizhou was taken aback. Was the device mounted on his left arm a real fireworks launcher? No, he still couldn't be careless!

In the instant Zhuoyue blocked the ball, Leng Ran suddenly closed in, his long dagger flashing out, aimed at Zhuoyue's cockpit. Zhuoyue's left-hand lightsaber swung back, blocking Leng Ran's dagger.

When his first attack failed, Leng Ran swiftly withdrew, flew to the top of the tent, raised his right arm and aimed at Zhuo Yue, and fired another small ball. Bai Lizhou's alarm bells rang loudly: "Zhuo Yue, block it!"

Zhuoyue effortlessly cleaved the ball in two, and another beautiful firework burst open. Leng Ran then activated the laser gun mounted on his shoulder, unleashing a rain of light. Zhuoyue had no choice but to activate his energy shield to withstand this barrage of firepower.

Two fireworks exploded over the Blue Team's camp, and Baili Zhou began to suspect that these were fireworks launchers. Zhuiming had only carried these seemingly useless devices on his person to deceive people!

Then how do you explain the explosion just now? Does that mean that the one above was the most threatening one?

Seemingly to answer Bailizhou's question, Leng Ran, relying on his speed and the fact that Zhuoyue couldn't do without Bailizhou's tent, circled around the blue team's camp for a long time. The fireworks launcher above his head was activated, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky above the blue team's camp, forming a line of text.

"The Father of Bailizhou was here!"

Upon seeing this line of text, Leng Ran laughed out loud in the cockpit: "Gao Xiao, you're really something."

No wonder Gao Xiao specifically told her to make sure the fireworks above her head were completely finished, there would be a surprise.

Yes, the mushroom on her head is a genuine firework launcher, and the two on her arms... are the real modified versions.

Inside the tent, Baili Zhou's face was so dark it could drip water. After such provocation, Baili Zhou was completely enraged. Ignoring the fact that he was still maintaining a huge mental network, he transformed his mental energy into a long sword and was about to kill Leng Ran!

Zhou Rui frowned in the command room and immediately put on mental support for Leng Ran: "Baili Zhou is furious."

An invisible longsword clashed with an invisible shield, and a battle belonging solely to the commander unfolded in secret.

Maintaining the mental network requires a stable and powerful mental force. Baili Zhou needed to expend extra mental energy to distract himself from attacking Leng Ran, while Zhou Rui was forced to fight back in order to protect Leng Ran.

Both sides' mental energy was being rapidly depleted, causing their mental networks to become unstable!

Zhao Yuheng calmly sat down at the conference table: "I'll help you."

Zhou Rui felt a massive surge of mental energy enter his mental network, instantly stabilizing it. He then stopped defending and began to counterattack.

After the fireworks display, Leng Ran once again engaged the God of War in a fierce battle with Zhuo Yue. Zhuo Yue's attacks were steady and powerful, while Leng Ran's were agile and unpredictable. Their attacks clashed multiple times, and scratches appeared on Leng Ran's daggers.

The modified launcher on his left arm suddenly activated. Zhuoyue didn't try to block it again, and snorted coldly: "Trying the same old trick again, trying to fool me?"

A black ball landed on the God of War's shoulder, fitting perfectly into the gap at the mecha's joint. Seeing this, Leng Ran stepped on the God of War's head, flipped backward in mid-air, and fired a white ball from his right arm, which stuck to the black ball!

The God of War's shoulder was instantly detonated, sending up clouds of smoke and dust. At the same time, the Xuan Turtle mech that had come to meet Bailizhou arrived and, under the cover of smoke and fire, brought the sweating Bailizhou into the Xuan Turtle.

Leng Ran rushed out of the blast radius and immediately noticed the Xuan Turtle mech. He raised his arms and aimed at the level-four Xuan Turtle. As long as the Yin-Yang Orb exploded on the turtle, the battle would be over!

In that brief, cold pause in mid-air, Qiu He, who had been standing motionless in the distance, finally pulled the trigger.

A bullet that pierced the clouds flew towards Leng Ran's cockpit!

Zhao Yuheng jumped to his feet: "Mo Li, get out of the way!"

Leng Ran immediately dodged, but the bullet still pierced through his left shoulder. A sharp pain spread from his left arm, and his left arm, along with the firework reflector containing the Yin-Yang ball, fell into the sea of ​​fire and disappeared without a trace.

As the dust settled, the God of War, missing half his body, shakily stood up again. Leng Ran, having also lost his left arm, was forced to land behind the hillside where the sniper's blind spot was. The two sides were once again on the same starting line.

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