"Oh my, you little piece of trash who is not worth playing with." Li Qinglong cursed with a smile when he saw the drone being shot up.

"It smells so good!" The messenger next to him was eating rabbit meat in big mouthfuls. He almost forgot what real meat tasted like.

"I'll give you 10 minutes. After you finish eating, it's the Armored Assault Squadron's turn." Li Qinglong spoke to everyone through the intercom. The messenger, hearing only 10 minutes left, quickly took two big bites.

Li Qinglong threw the rabbit head to the messenger: "Your reward!"

"Thank you, Third Master!" The other party took the rabbit head and sucked its brain marrow.

At the Dawn Base, everyone cheered when they saw the drone being shot up by Pan Han.

Then the crowd became excited, picked up their weapons and rushed to their respective positions.

"Revenge for Bunny!"

"Destroy the Z Tower!"

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"Catch that anchor alive, I want to eat his brain!"

At this time, the rabbits on the top of the mountain had already retreated, and they didn't know about the live broadcast.

Seeing everyone so excited, he also followed the chirping and returned to his position.

When everyone saw the rabbits returning to their positions, they couldn't help but hug them and stroke their heads.

Pan Han arranged for Qin Zhong to lead the defense, while he himself went to Mo Li's residence.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to have scared you." After calming down, Pan Han spoke first.

"Master Pan, there's no need to be so polite. This kind of scene is nothing but child's play for me." Mo Li smiled slightly.

"I heard that Mr. Mo is an intermediate evolver." Pan Han asked seriously.

"Yes, absolutely."

"I wonder, what is your judgment on today's battle?"

"There's an 80% chance that you will lose." Mo Li said bluntly and gave his conclusion directly.

"Since you have made such a judgment, could you please provide some support?"

"Oh? We in the Twelve Zodiacs don't really like to get involved in your affairs." Mo Li was a little surprised. He didn't expect Pan Han to be so direct.

"If we lose the battle, I might die or be captured. Does that mean the invitation card is invalid?"

"Yes, we will have to find someone else when the time comes." Mo Li said indifferently.

"Then what's the purpose of bringing so much equipment here? If I die, won't it be in vain?" Pan Han looked confused.

"Haha! Lord Pan, if I don't let Tower Z touch these equipment, no one will dare to do so. They are slaves of our Zodiac. They are very obedient."

"You guys are quite interesting. You don't help me, and you don't help your own people either."

"Slaves are not considered our own people!" Mo Li shook his head and formally denied this.

"If that's the case, then just say it straight. I can help you at any price." Pan Han revealed his true purpose.

"Hahaha, Lord Pan, I haven't heard you say this for a long time. Someone actually wants to bribe an intermediate evolver. How interesting." Mo Li neither agreed nor denied, but looked at Pan Han with interest.

However, Mo Li became more and more interested in Pan Han. He always felt that he was not like a person from this world. The way he spoke and behaved was very special. The most important thing was that he always had an inexplicable fragrance!

This is outrageous!

"Mr. Mo, you can name a price and try. Maybe I can afford it." Pan Han was not angry when he heard Mo Li laughing, and continued to speak calmly.

"Let me think about it. After all, I have never seen such a request in my life." Mo Li touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Report to the sir, the enemy has begun to attack." At this time, Qin Zhong's call came from the walkie-talkie.

"What's going on?"

"Eight armored vehicles, twelve tactical vehicles. Distance forty kilometers."

"Okay, continue monitoring."

"Master Pan, can you withstand this wave?" After hearing the situation on the battlefield, Mo Li did not rush to quote the price, but asked Pan Han instead.

"I understand! He will help whoever wins!" Pan Han suddenly figured out the logic behind this.

Although Mo Li had come directly with gifts and an invitation, his timing was so deliberate. He was probably using this battle to test himself.

As for the time when the Z Tower will attack, as the Zodiac, it is impossible for them not to know.

"Qin Zhong, beat them to death, don't let them live! If anyone is let in, you will bring his head to me!" Pan Han gave the order.

After saying that, Pan Han looked at Mo Li with a relaxed expression and took out a cigar.

"Want one?"

"Okay!" Mo Li took the cigar and started smoking happily.

"Sir, there are still 30 kilometers." Qin Zhong reported again.

"This cigar is really good, thank you, Lord Pan." Mo Li was immersed in the smoke.

"You're welcome. Do you like it? I have a lot of them." Pan Han made a tentative offer.

After hearing this, Mo Li shook his head slightly and rejected him half-seriously.

At this point, the two fell into silence, neither of them spoke, each smoking a cigar.

"Sir, there are still 20 kilometers."

"10 kilometers."

"Five kilometers."

"3 kilometers! Sir, they stopped." Qin Zhong's report finally changed, and his tone became slightly nervous.

At this time, Li Qinglong was still sitting leisurely in the command vehicle, watching the live broadcast through the monitor.

"Guys! Give them a volley. Show Dawn Base what a Z-tower volley is!"

This salvo was a Z Tower tradition. It had proven effective against other organizations before. Often, a single salvo would cripple the enemy. Then, the tactical vehicles could freely divide and surround the enemy.

It is a bit similar to John Bull's lobster soldiers. They line up in neat rows, carry casualties, walk to 50 meters away from the enemy, defeat the enemy with a round of volleys, and then the cavalry rush in to kill the fleeing soldiers.

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