1440: Cleaned.

Zhao Jun, Dad and others finally cheered up due to the arrival of reinforcements and held on for a while, but after all, they had reached their limit. In addition, they were already at the innermost level of the war, and the endless enemies would not let them. Have a little breathing space.

"Ah!" A mecha master on my father's side was hit by an enemy, screamed miserably, and fell down.

"Is it too late?" As soon as this sentence came to Zhao Jun's mind, he heard the roar of "Kill!"

Bang!

A mecha fell from the sky and landed lightly.

Oh, no, it's not a mecha. That mecha still has a seemingly incapacitated mecha half clamped in its left arm.

The styles of these two mechas were so familiar that Zhao Jun, a tough guy who never shed tears easily, felt his eyes heat up.

"Boss!"

"Lan Feng!"

The name Zhao Jun sounded hoarse and low.

"Boss?"

"Boss!"

Zhao Jun's shout woke up his comrades who were still fighting. The first cry was confusion, and the second cry woke up with surprise.

They were already barely parrying, but a sudden burst of power within their bodies actually pushed back the enemies who attacked them.

Bang bang bang... I heard the sound of mecha fighting.

Soon, countless mechas came in.

"Boss, we'll arrive on time."

Everyone was panting, and in order to reach their destination within the time limit set by their boss, they definitely exploded into their own small universe.

"kill!"

Ling Lan dropped this sentence coldly, full of murderous aura.

When she landed on the ground, she knew clearly with just one glance that there were eleven Zhao Jun people on the battlefield, and only seven were still standing. In other words, four people had fallen...

"Kill!" There was no hesitation. Even the Lingtian mecha army that had just arrived did not even see the situation clearly. After hearing Ling Lan's order, they rushed directly towards the nearest enemy.

This is Ling Lan, this is the soul of Ling Tianjun. As long as the boss gives the order, even if they are asked to die, they will not hesitate.

This was the unreserved trust they placed in Ling Lan. Among this trust, they also trusted that their boss would never let them die.

This is not the so-called die-hard brainwashing, but the indestructible trust gained by each other's heart and affection.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Ling Lan's sky flashed with black light, and he knocked out the enemy planes surrounding Zhao Jun.

"Zhao Jun, I'm here." Ling Lan's calm voice came from the mecha channel.

"Boss..." Zhao Jun could only shout these two words, and could not say any other words.

"Captain, there are us." More than ten mechas rushed over to save other comrades who had reached their limit.

Sure enough, it was them, Zhao Jun's chest felt hot...

Suddenly he understood the meaning of what Ling Lan said back then, that Ling Tianjun would never leave a comrade behind.

"Clean it all up for me."

Ling Lan's calm voice came again. Zhao Jun and the other rescued people were just getting excited when they felt a chill on their backs. Without thinking, they raised the giant sword in their hands and rushed towards the enemy plane desperately.

At this time, they simply forgot that they could no longer support it. Now they only feel that they are full of strength and that they must not be embarrassed in front of the boss.

After Ling Lan issued the order to clean up, he took one step ahead of everyone else to clean up the enemy.

Dad was so tired that he was lying on the ground. His age prevented him from being able to fight another battle just by taking a shot of blood like a young man. He was truly exhausted.

That should be their head.

Dad's eyes stayed on Ling Lan's mecha. Every move made by Ling Lan was so clean and neat, with absolutely no unnecessary movements and no unnecessary consumption of power.

"This operation... is not easy." Dad thought silently.
Chapter completed!