High Martial Arts: First day of dropping out of school, reward: Devouring the Emperor's Body

Li Mo asked the old man, "Sir, do you really have a way to help us?"

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly pulled out a bunch of tools from somewhere, which looked like tools for modifying machinery.

"Yes, of course we have it, but it will take a little time, about twenty minutes. Can you wait?"

The crowd was immediately angered upon hearing the old man's words.

We are currently in the midst of a full-scale battle, and the Black Soil Tribe has already launched a full-scale attack. We need this batch of heavy equipment to suppress the enemy. How can we wait for him for twenty minutes?

Zhang Ran immediately retorted angrily, "Old man, stop your nonsense and get out of here!"

However, for some reason, Li Mo trusted the old man completely, or rather, he saw that the man was extraordinary.

Li Mo waited for twenty minutes, which was quite a while.

Besides, the two armies are already engaged in battle, so heavy artillery won't be very effective. It's better to let the old man give it a try.

"Alright, Zhang Ran, your artillery battalion can stay here for now."

Li Mo still gave the old man twenty minutes.

Then he looked at Xu Feng, who was not far away beside him.

"Xu Feng, the brothers of the First Battalion and the Langliu Battalion might not be able to hold off the enemy's attack. You should lead the brothers of the Second Battalion to join them!"

"Remember, don't push yourself too hard. As long as Hill 212 is still standing, we haven't lost."

Xu Feng immediately understood Li Mo's meaning. The Black Earth Tribe's army was launching a fierce offensive, and they didn't need to hold their previous positions to the death. If the casualties were too great, they could consider moving their positions back.

"Understood! Brothers of the Second Battalion, follow me!"

After picking up the spiked club, Xu Feng led all the brothers of the Second Battalion toward the Langliu Camp's position at the foot of the mountain.

To be fair, the brothers in the Second Battalion are generally not very powerful, ranging from the second to the sixth rank of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even if they rush forward, they can only use sheer numbers to buy time.

Given the current situation, it's only a matter of time before the entire Langliu Camp's positions are wiped out.

As Li Mo had predicted, with the Black Death Gang wiped out, Morpheus naturally kept a close eye on the position at Hill 212 and reinforced his forces there.

Even though Zhao Xin's Langliu Battalion and the brothers of the First and Second Battalions of the Independent Regiment fought bloody battles, they were ultimately defeated by a force several times, or even ten times, larger than their own.

At this moment, Zhao Xin of the Langliu Camp was accidentally stabbed through the abdomen by the enemy, and blood gushed out immediately.

Zhao Xin was already nearing exhaustion, and now, with this serious injury, his life was in imminent danger.

Fortunately, Zheng Jiahao and Xu Feng were not far away. Seeing that Zhao Xin was about to be killed by the enemy's pursuit, the two rushed over and stopped the enemy, thus saving Zhao Xin's life.

The Langliu Camp's position was originally defended by several thousand men, but now only Zhao Xin and about seventy men remain. The ferocity of this battle is unimaginable.

Fortunately, the brothers of the Langliu Camp were also great, and tens of thousands of enemies were buried on that position as well!

At this moment, the brothers of the First and Second Battalions of the Independent Regiment were still fighting on the front lines, but they were also forced to retreat repeatedly by the enemy's fierce offensive.

Seeing this, Li Mo understood that the only option now was to have the first and second battalions withdraw, and then everyone would hold Hill 212 together. It was time for him, the regimental commander, to take action personally.

Li Mo picked up the Emperor Shock Spear, smelling the bloody scent spreading in the air, and seemed to have made up his mind.

"Pass on my order: the men of the First and Second Battalions are to withdraw and defend Hill 212 according to the original plan! Everyone remember this: as long as the hill stands, we live; if the hill falls, we die!"

"yes!"

Soon, under Li Mo's command, Zheng Jiahao and Xu Feng carried the heavily injured Zhao Xin and began to retreat rapidly.

Because the first and second battalions abandoned their positions, the Langliu Camp's position was occupied by the enemy. Morpheus seized this opportunity to boost morale and immediately sent a large number of Black Earth Tribe soldiers into the Langliu Camp's position, where they planted many Black Earth Tribe flags.

"We've won!"

"Brothers! The people of Great Xia can't hold on any longer!"

The soldiers of the Black Soil Tribe were overjoyed and looked at Li Mo and the others who had retreated to the mountain with a defiant expression.

Now they're not in a hurry to attack. Morpheus understands the principle of not pursuing a desperate enemy, and besides, they're not familiar with the terrain on the mountain. If they rashly pursue, they might be ambushed by the enemy.

Li Mo had indeed made arrangements to launch an ambush, but since the enemy wasn't pursuing him, there was nothing he could do.

Li Mo felt somewhat helpless, but in this large-scale positional warfare, coupled with the fact that the enemy outnumbered his own forces by several times, Li Mo had already done his best.

Just then, the mysterious old man reappeared beside Li Mo.

"Young man, I've finished modifying all your heavy weapons. Would you like to give them a try? Sigh, two hundred years have passed, and human technology hasn't made any progress at all. It's truly lamentable!"

Li Mo understood that the mysterious old man was very powerful, so he didn't care how the mysterious old man suddenly appeared next to him.

But isn't it a bit too arrogant for the old man to say that human technology hasn't progressed in two hundred years?

Li Mo really wanted to see the weapon he had modified.

So Li Mo returned to the artillery battalion's position, but when he saw the modified heavy weapons in front of him, he was instantly dumbfounded.

In just twenty minutes, this mysterious old man had completely transformed all the heavy weapons in the artillery battalion, making them look nothing like they used to be.

Moreover, just by looking at them, you can tell that these heavy weapons are much more powerful than before!

Li Mo asked in surprise, "Grandpa, this... did you make this?"

"Of course, but I haven't done it in years, and I've become quite rusty!"

The mysterious old man had a calm and composed expression on his face.

Zhang Ran, who had previously spoken arrogantly to him, was now completely impressed by his abilities and even respectfully poured the old man a cup of tea.

Seeing the Black Soil Tribe soldiers still shouting at the foot of the mountain, Li Mo immediately prepared to test the power of these modified weapons.

"Zhang Ran, drop a batch of star crystal cluster bombs towards the Langliu Camp's position. They've already abandoned that position!"

"yes!"

Upon receiving Li Mo's order, Zhang Ran immediately operated the instrument to drop a batch of crystal core cluster bombs towards the Langliu Camp's position.

What happened next left everyone speechless.

One after another, crystal core cluster bombs, like shooting stars, fell from the sky and landed below the Langliu Camp's position.

That speed was several times faster than before!

If there were ways to intercept previous cluster bombs, there is absolutely no way to do so with the current cluster bombs, as their speed is so fast that they cannot be detected by the naked eye.

Moreover, it's not just the speed that's enhanced, but also the unparalleled power!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of deafening explosions rang out, and the entire Langliu Camp position was instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Even more exaggeratedly, mushroom clouds appeared in the sky above the Langliu Camp position!

To everyone's surprise, the tens of thousands of Black Soil tribe members who occupied the Langliu Camp's position were instantly reduced to ashes!

Even Morpheus was startled by the commotion and stood up abruptly from his chair!