The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

At the headquarters of the New East Lansing Uprising Alliance.

Looking at the surging sea outside the window, Song Gua felt as restless as the sea itself.

"Sigh... I'm sorry, if I go to rescue them, the Twelve Ancestors will know that this trick works, and they will continue to mobilize as a group and kill more people. If I don't rescue them, they will know that besieging a point and attacking reinforcements won't work here, forcing them to abandon this strategy."

Song Gua is not offline.

He deliberately didn't go.

The Twelve Ancestors only made their move in a dozen minutes.

Apart from Song Gua, no one knew what had happened in Shangjing City.

The twelfth patriarch clearly intended to lure the Song hexagram into the game.

Although making an example of someone to scare others is indeed their goal.

However, Song Gua's "cold observation" actually made them lose confidence.

In this wave, more than half of the rebel army in Shangjing were killed or wounded.

But at least, they weren't all wiped out.

Those who remained even had the strength to fight the garrison of Shangjing.

However, the Twelfth Patriarch was not concerned about whether Shangjing (the capital city) had fallen or not.

When they realize that killing the weak brings them no benefit, they will naturally give up.

Moreover, population is also important to them. It's better to let the evenly matched sides fight slowly than to be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Song Gua pressed a special communication earpiece inside his ear.

"Miss Butterfly, Captain Yue, the Twelve Ancestors have left. You can proceed now."

in space.

A large fleet of spaceships, amidst an extremely long stretch of light and shadow, rapidly traveled from deep space to Earth's near-Earth orbit.

Inside the flagship, Yue Sheng, a half-machine, half-life being who has fused with high-purity life essence and now possesses combat power comparable to a god, stands side by side with the bio-engineered human, Miss Butterfly, Zhou Lisha.

Miss Butterfly said with a faint smile.

"Little brother, you should call me 'sister.' How many times do I have to teach you before you remember?"

Song Gua pretended not to hear.

Yue Shengdao.

"You can even track the actions of the Twelve Ancestors. It seems your bandit organization has infiltrated very deeply. This is even more impressive than the infiltration efforts of the Heavenly Beings over hundreds of years."

Song Gua said somewhat awkwardly.

"The fact that we learned about the Twelfth Patriarch's plan this time was not due to the bandits, but because someone tipped us off."

"Someone tipped us off again? Another Zhang Beihai?"

"I have a guess, but I'm not sure yet. Let's talk about it later. You guys go and help Nan Shui's army take down Shangjing City and then restore order in Huaxia District."

Although the twelfth patriarch did not completely annihilate the army that attacked Shangjing.

But the result of their first round of attacks was also terrifying.

The two sides were already vastly different in terms of troop strength.

This now directly becomes a battle between 100,000 people and 1 million people.

However, the side with 100,000 men had bandits and the South Navy with amazing fighting spirit, which made up for the difference in numbers.

Even so, it seems unlikely that they can take over the vast city of Shangjing.

Just then, the sounds of numerous mechanical transmissions and energy cores roared through the air.

The two sides looked up and were shocked to find that one after another, uniformly designed humanoid mechs were landing and hovering in mid-air.

Mechs are not scary.

It's not impossible for professionals to fight mechs.

The issue is.

There are over 500,000 units here!

Among them, there are even hundreds of high-end, single-person controlled mechs like Miss Butterfly, the GD series!

In addition, there are hundreds of giant mechs, the JX series, which are significantly larger and require multiple operators!

The remaining hundreds of thousands, even though they were mass-produced XG series, were still enough to make the garrison of Shangjing feel like they were being spurred on by a thousand curses.

however.

They were unaware that the pilots now sitting in these mechs were no longer the ordinary celestial beings of the past.

They were all Transcendent Realm cultivators and professionals—the first 550,000 rebels!

After training hard on Mars for many days and experiencing a wave of machine crisis, most of them have become Transcendent beings.

The rest of them have never been able to become Transcendent Ones; they may simply not be cut out for it. There's no other way but to have them pilot the old-style XG mechs.

The new XG mechs are specifically designed for professionals.

Including GD and JX, they are actually all new styles now.

What's new about it?

In the past, when developing mechs, the Celestials had to consider the safety of the pilot, the pilot's reaction speed as an ordinary person, and even the comfort of the cockpit.

But now, the ones piloting the mechs are professionals; they're not ordinary people.

As a result, many non-combat modules in the mechs were removed and replaced with newer, more powerful ones.

"Hahaha!! Look! Those coalition troops down there, their faces have turned green!"

"Brothers, that's awesome! We've returned as kings!"

"Those months of grueling training on Mars weren't in vain! Mechs, truly a man's romance!"

"Enough with the nonsense, sir! Requesting permission to fire! My superconducting electromagnetic cannon is ready to fire!"

Above hundreds of thousands of mechs.

It was a massive formation of warships, like dark clouds sweeping across the sky.

Above these warships, there were five interstellar warships, anchored in space.

This time, on Mars, the two factions joined forces and deployed all their resources.

Yue Sheng and Miss Butterfly led their teams into battle as vanguard commanders.

The entire Heavenly Army also includes twenty generals and two frontline commanders participating in the battle.

However, all these high-ranking officials are on Mars.

They are all ordinary people and would not go directly into battle.

It can be said that Mars has basically only produced strategic resources, with very few people. Even when people do come, most of them are cyborgs, modified humans, or robots.

A crisis involving artificial intelligence nearly set back Martian technology by several eras.

But this disaster also united the hearts of the spacefaring and return-to-space factions.

They temporarily put aside their differences and began to unite against a common enemy.

In today's solar system, who is the "outer"?

Of course, it's the Celestial Gods who have taken control of Earth.

The celestial beings thought it would take them a long time to recover to the level before Zhou Jieke destroyed it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tak quietly pulled out dozens of production lines.

When asked, it turned out that he had created it by accident.

Of course, the higher-ups are also aware of this.

This must have been secretly amassed by the kid using his position.

You say he embezzled money?

The Martian society gave him all the benefits for free, and he didn't embezzle any of them; he took them all honestly and openly, but they didn't explain what they were for.

You might say he abused his power for personal gain.

This right is a legitimate right, and it was given to him by the gods.

Zhou Tak is the king of the entire gray area.

However, thanks to Zhou Tak's penchant for underhanded tactics, Mars's recovery was accelerated significantly.

With the introduction of Zhou Tuk's new AI, production on Mars quickly returned to normal.

Given that Earth is already engaged in full-scale war, the celestial beings must also quickly join the battle.

As a result, factories across Mars operated at full capacity, continuously producing mecha parts and assembling them day and night.

Finally, after exhausting all available inventory, they managed to equip hundreds of thousands of mechs with their equipment.

High in the sky, atop the warship, Miss Butterfly pressed the red command button.

"Order! All troops, full firepower! No buildings taller than one meter are allowed in enemy-occupied territory! Open fire!"