Ninth class citizen

Chapter 153 Did you bring any potions?

After the communication was cut off, the examiner team immediately informed the opposition military, and the other party replied that everything was normal.

"They lied!" The examiner explained the situation angrily, and at the same time sent back the video that the floating car's intelligent brain had just taken.

Hearing that Nan Rong, Caesar and six others stayed behind to fight the enemy, the mentor teams of He Xinengwu and Xiluo Xinghua all became anxious.

"Aren't the military supposed to be searching for the enemy? Why would they attack our students?"

"They clearly said before that nothing happened - there must be something wrong with them!"

"Micro mechas are only for training purposes and are not comparable to military medium-sized mechas. Nan Rong and the others are in danger!"

The chief examiner's brows were furrowed, and he directly called the chief of the Hexi Provincial Garrison Office. He first scolded the man, and then sent the video directly to him.

The other party was confused at first, but after seeing the video, he immediately became serious: "There are still fish that slipped through the net. Don't worry, I will dispatch people immediately, and they will definitely not get away."

"The key is to save people first." The chief examiner heard his hidden meaning: "These students are all excellent, and some have already been reserved by the higher-ups."

The chief on the other side was silent for a moment: "I can only say that I will try my best. You know, maybe now, or maybe even earlier, they have already met with an accident. But no matter what, I will definitely give you an explanation."

After the call was disconnected, the monitoring room was silent for a few seconds, and then the tutor teams from both schools turned around and left at the same time.

"We have to save our students ourselves."

"Let's go together." The chief examiner took out his mecha space button and strode to the door. As he walked, he ordered: "Arrange the fastest car and open the mecha weapons warehouse. Let everyone take whatever they want."

"We'll go too." The combat instructors from several other schools also followed.

The blatant attack on students in school is of an extremely vile nature.

Although the tutors are competitors, they are also colleagues in the education field. It is inevitable that they will feel a common hatred for the enemy at this moment, and no one is willing to stand idly by.

Caesar watched Nan Rong being surrounded by two medium-sized mechas.

They fired at her in silence, and at such a close distance there was no room to dodge.

The sudden burst of white light dazzled his eyes and he could not see anything clearly.

Caesar's heart sank. At this moment, he felt his blood surge up, surging through the large blood vessels in his body, making a roaring sound like a wave hitting the shore, which became louder and louder.

At the same time, his heart was beating faster and faster, one after another, as if it would rush out of his chest in the next second.

Was it grief, fear, or anger? Caesar couldn't tell, and he didn't bother to think about it.

He only knew one thing, even if he was the only one left, even if he was no match for the two mechas, he had to charge forward.

Revenge, or die with them.

There is no third option.

The tide came again, but it did not retreat like before. It seemed to have broken through some invisible barrier, making a silent cry in Caesar's body, and then happily washed over his body again and again.

Every blood vessel, every muscle, every cell, and every pore are repeatedly infused and washed by the tide, taking away the blood clots from old injuries and impurities in the body, making them clear and transparent.

Caesar did not open his eyes. He tightly grasped the spear in his hand, and following his intuition, he jumped high, turned into a meteor, and smashed heavily into a medium-sized military mecha.

The long spear tip made a sharp whistle in the air and pierced straight through the most vulnerable joint at the back of the mecha's neck. The military medium-sized mecha stopped moving, hovering in the air for only a few seconds before starting to fall rapidly.

Caesar opened his eyes, used the force to leap up, and pointed his spear at another mecha, only to find that the military medium-sized mecha was falling heavily along with its companion, shaking up a large amount of snow powder.

He raised his hand in surprise, then gently put it back on the console.

Even if he broke through the bottleneck on the battlefield and successfully advanced to a fourth-level warrior, he should not have such great power.

"What are you waiting for? Go down and save them." A cold voice came from the side. He turned around in surprise and saw Nan Rong behind him.

"Are you okay?"

"Of course not. But if it was a little later, the situation might have changed for your two teammates." Nan Rong said unhappily and dived down first.

Caesar frowned, looked at the direction where the two heavy mechas fell, hesitated for a while, and ultimately did not catch up with Nan Rong.

From the moment they enter school, Hexi Nengwu teaches its students to kill all the enemies. It uses various tragic cases to teach them that they must never give the enemy a chance to breathe, otherwise it will easily harm others and themselves.

So no matter how the other mecha malfunctioned, he had to subdue the mecha warriors inside it to ensure that they could not continue to hurt people.

Caesar shook his head and sighed again at Shiloh Xinghua's casual style of study.

Those two mecha warriors were at least level four, corresponding to the same warrior rank. If they were allowed to leave the cabin in time, with their rich combat experience, he might not be their opponent.

His mind raced, and he came up with several plans to defeat the enemy. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he rushed to the military mecha.

For some reason, the cockpit covers of the two medium-sized mechas were not opened, which gave him the opportunity to win two games with one.

"Open the hatch, throw out your weapons first, then walk out with your hands on your head." Caesar's voice, spreading through the loudspeaker, was cold and sharp.

But the two mechas, which were not far apart, did not make any sound.

"If you don't come out, I will not be polite." Caesar issued an ultimatum, but the other party still did not respond.

He was not a man who would drag his feet. He directly took off the long sword held by the mecha, used it to smash the cockpit cover, and saw the person inside.

Eyes rolled back and drooling appeared at the corners of mouth.

Although he still had a breath of air, he no longer had the ability to attack anyone.

The mecha warrior in the second mecha is exactly the same.

This forced Caesar to start considering the real reason for the fall of the two medium-sized military mechas.

Is it a full-strength attack after his promotion, or an attack of some special nature?
Thinking of Nan Rong who was unharmed in the attack by the two, Caesar felt that it was most likely the latter.

He brought two mecha soldiers with him and came to Nan Rong.

She had already rescued the four injured mecha soldiers and was taking out a small transparent injection from a light green square alloy container and casually stabbing it into the neck of a mecha soldier from the Shiloh Xinghua School Team.

The entire arm of the mecha soldier was crushed into meat paste. Nan Rong directly cut off his arm bone and brought him out of the cabin. At this moment, he had fainted from the pain.

"You brought potion?" Caesar asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)