C12

In the basement.

The two figures kept clashing, and each time they collided, a clanging sound like metal clashing against flesh could be heard. The doctor stood outside the basement, calmly watching the battle between the two. From time to time, he would lower his head and write something down on a piece of paper he was holding.

With an explosive sound, Rennes knee ruthlessly struck Lin Mo's stomach. The latter groaned and could not help but sway a little. Grabbing the opportunity, Rennes flipped his body and kicked him flying. Lin Mo, who had been sent flying, revealed a trace of a smile. His body weirdly swayed for a moment before he disappeared into thin air.

"Tsk."

Rennes snorted in annoyance, stepped back to the corner of the wall, and coldly looked around.

"Ryan, you still don't remember. You won't be able to see through my stealth. Putting distance between us to give me the chance to use Stealth, that's why you've lost. "

Lin Mo's voice came from all directions, making it impossible to determine his position. Rennes frowned, looking at the large room with even more vigilance.

Suddenly, a chill came from his back. Rennes instantly turned around and threw out a kick. However, he knew the moment he kicked out that it wasn't good. The next second, a heavy punch came from the front and mercilessly struck his chest. The strange power ignored the muscle defense that Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining had created, and directly struck his lungs!

"Cough!"

Rennes forcefully coughed out the sweet taste in his throat, then threw out an extremely vicious punch towards the air in front of him. With a pained cry, Lin Mo was forced out of stealth. After appearing, the first thing he did was to hold his head and sadly yell, "Don't hit your face!"

"Yes."

Rennes' fists suddenly stopped. He looked at Lin Mo, who was holding his head, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry. Sighing, he suddenly lost the desire to beat this guy up. Shaking his head, he turned around and walked out of the basement. After a long while, Lin Mo finally let go of his head. The first thing he saw was the doctor's unsightly face and Lillian's twitching, calm expression.

"Eh. That, after all, relies on your looks to make a living, huh? "

Lin Mo cautiously asked. The next second, a pile of documents smashed into his face.

"The Eastern Alliance's fleet is headed for the center of the galaxy. I expect that they'll be in contact with the Asher Empire's fleet that will be coming to support the Odin Empire within half a month." Higgs handed the papers to Ryan. Rennes took the document and gently opened it.

"Jabbs and Farrance were defeated? Two fleets were defeated by one fleet? "

Rennes looked at the information in surprise.

"Accurate intelligence, the Arsel Empire used a new stealth coating to destroy the flagship of the joint fleet of the Empire of Jabbs and Republic of Farrance."

"I wonder how Douglas is going to deal with this."

"Yes."

Rennes turned around. "What do you need us to do?"

Higgs looked at the doctor. The doctor inclined his head, indicating that Ryan was in charge. Therefore, he handed the other document to Rennes.

"We plan to completely reclaim this planet before the fleet of Douglas and the fleet of the Assal Empire comes into contact. However, after investigation, the Empire of Odin's garrison on this planet is still around thirteen million people. With the conservative estimate of five thousand mechs, even if they lose control of the air right now, our troops will still have to pay a great price to defeat them. I hope that Poison Fang's party can enter the enemy ranks and assassinate these few people on the list. "

Rennes put down the information in his hand and took the list from Higgs. Lin Mo curiously picked up the piece of information and read it, not caring at all that there was a red mark on his face.

"The one ranked first, if I recall correctly, is one of the famous generals of the Odin Empire." Rennes pointed at the muscular man standing right at the top. His expression was grim, and he exuded an imposing aura without anger. His rank was Admiral.

"That's right. Orwell was one of the most inexperienced generals of the Empire of Odin. He had only been a famous general for two years. This time, the reason he was sent to command the troops on the ground was most likely because he wanted to gilde it to the best of his abilities, so that he could advance to the next level. "I just didn't expect the Eastern Alliance to support Argo at this time." "Now that Argo has regained control of the air, if they want to get out of the atmosphere, it's just an unrealistic fantasy."

"So, this general can only stay in their base. Either we can hold on while the army is still strong enough to fight against us, or we can't." They were waiting for death. "

Rennes nodded, "Leave it to me. I will assassinate this Orwell."

"Wait, wait, wait."

Lin Mo suddenly said, "Rennes, let me handle this Orwell." He put down the information in his hand and said in a serious tone, "Obviously, I am not your opponent in a head-on battle. However, in terms of assassination, you are not my opponent even if there are ten of you."

Rennes was a little displeased, but he had to admit that Lin Mo's words were correct. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Seeing that Rennes had agreed, Lin Mo revealed a proud smile. Lilisse, who was beside him, lightly tugged at the corner of his clothes. "Be careful."

"Don't worry."

Lin Mo solemnly said. My life is much more valuable than this Ghost General. "

"Then, this is my goal."

Ryan looked at the second, a man with a scar on his face. For some reason, Rennes had a bad feeling when he saw the lazy look in this man's eyes.

"The third."

Liliane nodded at the third middle-aged man and said softly.

"These three men are currently the highest commanders of the Empire of Ogden's garrison in Argo. They are also the hubs of the entire legion. We will launch a general attack on their front line when you attack. If you succeed, then this battle will wipe out all of the garrison forces of the Empire of Odin. " Hess waved his fist and caught a glimpse of Doctor's ugly face. "Of course, your own safety is the most important thing. If anything goes wrong, run."

Rennes looked at the middle-aged man who had been beaten to a pulp in front of the doctor with a funny look on his face.

"My target has no chance of escaping." Lin Mo proudly raised his head. Before he was remodelled, he was the most highly rewarded assassin in the entire Simon Empire. After being remodelled, he was now much stronger than Rennes and Lillian.

"Don't worry."

Rennes smacked Lin Mo's head, "We'll pay attention."

Lin Mo wanted to retaliate, but he saw Rennes' malicious eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, but he could only obediently lower his head in front of Lillian's uncontrollable laughter, indicating "I'm very obedient so don't hit me."

"There must be a rule in front of the general." Rennes said after he had beaten him, "Otherwise, I'll have to take care of you on behalf of the general."

"You've already taken care of it!"

Lin Mo thought with a wry smile.

This was a desolate city.

Countless commoners were walking through the city, which had been turned into a piece of trash. The entire city was surrounded by the soldiers of the Odin Empire. After Argo's garrison had withdrawn from the city, all the civilized cities had been occupied by the Oden Empire, and all the military factories had been destroyed, and the citizens had been given a policy of military administration and guarding. All assets are surrendered and food is distributed to the army on a regular basis. In just half a year, this once prosperous city had turned into a wasteland.

At this moment, the Mayor's Building in the center of the city was completely occupied by the Odin Empire's army. The force of two full divisions covered almost all the standing areas within four hundred meters of a government building. In the air, close to a thousand unmanned aerial vehicles were circling around the clock. This place had become a fortress that could not be captured.

Building 104.

A beautifully shaped vase heavily smashed into the ground at the feet of the two people. Orwell pushed away everything on his table that he could throw and threw the brushes in his hands at the two men standing opposite him. The tip of the pen pierced a man's face, but he didn't dare to move an inch. Ye Zichen stared at his toes.

"A bunch of trash. Hausen, you promised me to take the Sunset Mountains within ten days. Very good, I believe you. "

Orwell's expression was incomparably malevolent. "In the end, you rolled back here with less than half of the veterans half a month later, huh? Why didn't you die on the battlefield! "

Hao Sen could not help but take a step back. The look on Orwell's face before he died was too terrifying. It made him think of the soldiers on the battlefield who had sworn to drag a person down to hell with them.

"And you!"

Orwell turned sharply to another man. "Where's your mech?" Ah? Five hundred mechs can take down the entire forest, how awesome! Right now, your Battle Mecha Regiment still has several complete units, huh? Even the ace player, Sarigins, was killed. He was lying there like a dead dog. How could you have the face to come to my office? I thought you shot yourself on the way! "

" "General, I think there's still a chance for us to make a comeback."

Hao Sen quickly said. After venting his anger, Orwell glanced at him coldly. "Speak."

Hausen breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, a gunshot tore away all his consciousness. Orwell coldly removed the pistol and turned to face the other man.

"The Empire doesn't need losers."

His face was ashen, as if he was telling this panicked man the final judgement. At the same time, he was also admonishing himself on the way forward.