Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Under this ferocious firepower, even the three particularly conspicuous red-level beast-shaped mechs at the forefront, radiating powerful energy fluctuations, had to raise their heavy soul-guided shields to temporarily avoid the onslaught.

Those slower, weaker black-level mechs were forced to retreat repeatedly, not daring to engage in a direct confrontation.

As for the most numerous purple-level mechs, they were in deep trouble. They were simply unable to effectively avoid such dense and high-speed ray sweeps. As soon as the rays grazed the edge, the mech shell would melt through instantly, the structure would collapse, and one after another they would turn into dazzling and deadly fireballs in the air, with parts flying everywhere like fireworks.

In just this salvo, the number of Green Skull mechs was reduced by nearly 30%!

A brief blank area was cleared in the sky.

"Well done! One more round! Driver, keep up the S-shaped maneuver, use the streets and wreckage as cover, create distance from the enemy aircraft, and create the best firing angle for the machine gun beam!"

The officer remained calm and continued to give orders with composure under pressure.

Just then, Gu Yuena, who had been intently observing the battle outside, had a cold, silver glint in her purple eyes. She turned to look at the officer, her clear voice still distinct amidst the roar of the explosions:
"Do you need our help?"

Her voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable and powerful confidence.

The officer was clearly taken aback when Gu Yuena offered to take on the task.

He quickly weighed the options. He already knew these young people's files by heart and knew they were all exceptional geniuses, but real combat was different from a drill.

"It's possible," the officer said with a hint of caution, "but are you confident you can handle the mech forces outside?"

"This is not a drill; it is a real life-or-death struggle."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, another soldier, who was intently watching the reconnaissance screen, reported rapidly:

"Enemy combat strength confirmed. Preliminary scan shows that the opponent has the energy reaction of seven Title Douluo-level beings, and the cultivation of the remaining mecha pilots is generally between Soul King and Soul Douluo, totaling over one hundred."

"Seven Title Douluos? No big deal." Gu Yuena's beautiful face lit up with a calm yet confident smile. "As long as no Limit Douluo comes, it's no big deal."

Her almost arrogant confidence drew the attention of several seasoned soldiers in the car.

But after Gu Yuena finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at Lu Jun beside her. The domineering aura in her purple eyes was instantly replaced by deep worry, and she asked softly:
"And you? In your current state, are you capable of fighting? You shouldn't be so weak as to be completely unable to fight, right?"

She was genuinely worried that their strongest core fighter had been inexplicably afflicted with a "weakness" debuff, and that they had already lost a key general before the battle had even officially begun—a truly disastrous start.

Upon hearing this question, Lu Jun couldn't help but twitch slightly at the corner of his mouth, his face displaying an expression that said, "You really underestimate me." He retorted weakly:
"...Please, even if I'm trash and in terrible condition, with my current cultivation and methods, killing a couple of ordinary Title Douluos is still a piece of cake, a piece of cake, okay?"

He's now at least an 88th-level Soul Douluo, just one step away from becoming a Title Douluo. He has a deep foundation, and fighting beyond his level is commonplace for him.

Gu Yuena looked closely at his still pale face, and shook her head again:
"Forget it, you'd better not make a move. Just stay here and recover. If you force yourself to act and trigger that strange power within you, it wouldn't be good if something unexpected happened."

As she spoke, she gave Lu Jun no further chance to argue, turning her gaze back to the officer, her tone regaining its previous composure and certainty:
"We can fight. The enemies outside are nothing but chickens and dogs."

Seeing that they had made up their minds, the officer no longer insisted, and instead, a glint of expectation and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes:

"I have long heard of your great names, and today I can finally see them for myself. Rest assured, as members of the Federal Guard Legion, we will never hold you back."

"We will utilize the tank's soul-guided weapon system and defense matrix to provide you with the most precise fire support and battlefield assistance!"

“Okay.” Gu Yuena nodded, then deftly took out an encrypted communicator and connected to the vehicle ahead.

The call was answered almost instantly, and Yuan Enhui's calm yet slightly urgent voice came through:
"What's wrong, Nana? We're just..."

Her words were interrupted by a cacophony of angry shouts in the background.

All that could be heard was Yue Zhengyu's loud voice shouting:
"Xie Xie, you jinx! You're forbidden to speak from now on! Of all things to say, you had to keep nagging about whether there would be any accidents during this mission before we even set off. Well, look what happened, the Green Skull organization really did show up!"

Xie Xie's aggrieved voice came through:
"What does this have to do with me... I just mentioned it casually, who knew they would actually cooperate so much..."

Even the usually composed Tang Wulin couldn't help but join in the condemnation: "Xie Xie, you should probably keep your mouth shut from now on. We're really afraid of your blessed mouth!"

Xie Xie: "..."

He felt he had been wronged.

Tang Wulin seemed still not satisfied, and added through gritted teeth, "You jinx! I'm speechless! You're always setting traps for us and causing trouble! From now on, you're not allowed to speak during missions!"

Xie Xie muttered under his breath, trying to shift the blame:
"Boss, this really isn't me, Crow, it's your lucky charm! Wherever it goes, trouble follows..."

"Nana, ignore those clowns..."

Over the communicator, Yuan Enhui's voice carried obvious speechlessness and helplessness.

Gu Yuena also raised her hand to her forehead, finding her teammates' daily antics both amusing and exasperating. She quickly got to the point:
"Listen, Lu Jun isn't feeling well, so I'll be temporarily in command of the battle. We'll coordinate our two vehicles, working with our Federation brothers, to wipe out all these Green Skull scum!"

"understand!"

The communicator crackled with the unanimous, spirited response of the group.

"Keep your communication channels open, put on your headphones, I'm hanging up."

Gu Yuena ended the call concisely, skillfully putting the miniature communication earpiece on her ear. She then turned to Wu Siduo, who was sitting on the other side of Lu Jun, her tone softening slightly, and asked:

"Wu Siduo, what about you? Do you want to join the battle?"

Wu Siduo was taken aback, clearly not expecting that Gu Yuena would take into account her complex feelings towards the Green Skull organization at such a tense moment.

If it were a normal enemy, given her personality, she would have already charged out, but facing the Green Skull...

She took a deep breath and nodded emphatically:
"I'm fine, I'll participate."

"Okay, then come fight with me!" Gu Yuena held out her hand, an encouraging smile on her face.

Looking at Gu Yuena's fair and slender hand, Wu Siduo did not hesitate and reached out to hold it tightly.

The next second, a cool and vast aura suddenly emanated from Gu Yuena, and a flash of silver light swept across the top of the chariot as if it were an incomparably sharp cold light.

Immediately afterward, Gu Yuena pushed open the heavy bulletproof car window beside her, grabbed Wu Siduo, and the two of them shot out of the speeding vehicle like two nimble streaks of light, heading straight for the densely packed mechs in the distant sky! (End of this chapter)