124: Chapter 124 Chief of Staff Decommissioned

The squad leader, Number Six, ordered coldly: "Target: that humanoid robot on the ground."

"It has been responsible for observation, scanning, analyzing the battlefield situation, and issuing danger warnings on the ground. Focus on completely destroying this humanoid intelligent mecha. Fire."

There was no intense flash or sound from the weapon on the mountaintop.

A missile skimmed low over a long distance, crossing thirty kilometers of forest, and arrived silently over the Beishan battlefield.

The next second, an invisible, super-strong electromagnetic wave instantly blanketed the entire thirty-kilometer battlefield.

In an instant, all equipment with circuits on the battlefield was destroyed.

On the National Revolutionary Army side, all field radios immediately smoked and were completely destroyed.

The distant Japanese Army positions were the same.

All communication devices had their circuits blown through and were completely paralyzed.

Both friend and foe were instantly disconnected, and the battlefield reverted completely to a state of pure naked-eye observation and pure manual labor.

The primary target of this strike was the Robot Chief of Staff, a humanoid robot standing on the flat ground of the trench, moving at low speed and scanning the battlefield.

The moment the electromagnetic wave swept over, the robot's outer casing looked intact, but its interior suffered a devastating blow instantly.

All precision circuit boards, master control chips, processors, and electronic control modules inside the body were instantly pierced, short-circuited, and melted by the super-strong electromagnetic current.

The normal blue sensor lights that had been lit on the robot's face instantly began to flash wildly and display error messages.

Following that, all the lights on its face went out, replaced by rapidly flashing red warning lights.

This was the robot's highest Rank of fault alert.

The internal System instantly erupted with countless faults:

Master control circuits burned out, detection System paralyzed, walking control module failed, and body temperature measuring equipment destroyed.

Most fatally, the energy core in the robot's chest was completely out of control, its temperature soaring wildly and impossible to suppress.

The robot stuttered on the spot, froze in place, and its originally steady standing posture wobbled slightly.

Its intelligent System was still desperately trying to self-repair, restart circuits, and suppress the core temperature.

But it was useless.

The electromagnetic strike had directly burned out the hardware; with the hardware completely destroyed, no amount of software repair would be of any use.

In just one second, the robot made a final determination: core temperature out of control, impossible to suppress, explosion imminent.

Its base-layer safety program dictated that if the core was out of control and about to self-destruct, it absolutely must not explode in the friendly trench, and it absolutely must not harm friendly soldiers nearby.

To avoid blowing up the entire National Revolutionary Army trench, the robot immediately initiated its final emergency self-preservation program.

With a few soft mechanical clicks.

The protective armor plate on the robot's chest automatically unlocked and popped outward.

Revealing the scorching, glowing, completely out-of-control diamond-shaped energy core inside.

At this moment, the red warning light on the robot's face, after flashing to the extreme, instantly went out completely.

All intelligent Systems, all electronic control functions, and all recognition calculations of the entire machine were completely destroyed, completely dead.

In the final instant before complete paralysis, the robot used its last bit of mechanical execution power to precisely adjust its angle.

Completely avoiding the National Revolutionary Army trench at its feet, it aimed at the empty enemy positions in the distance.

With a faint, booming burst of fire!

The out-of-control energy core, trailing a scorching plume of flame, ejected from its chest, streaking across the low sky and flying straight toward the enemy positions.

After the core ejected, only a completely ruined, empty humanoid iron shell was left behind.

The robot completely lost all power, its legs stiffened, and it stood heavily frozen on the trench floor, completely turned into a pile of useless scrap metal.

The special operations squad on the mountaintop thirty kilometers away watched the entire scene.

Number Three reported calmly: "Global electromagnetic strike successful. All electronic equipment on both sides has been burned out and paralyzed."

"The humanoid intelligent mecha on the ground is completely destroyed; its internal circuits are ruined, and its intelligent System has completely crashed."

"The robot triggered its emergency safety protocol, and the energy core has been ejected to the enemy positions, causing no friendly casualties."

The captain gazed quietly at the silent valley in the distance and said coldly:

"All of his electronic assistance, intelligent reconnaissance, and mechanical early warning Systems have been wiped clean."

Mo Yufei had just finished adjusting his breathing and walked out from the depths of the trench.

At first, he only vaguely sensed a faint ballistic afterimage flashing in the mid-air behind the battlefield, moving at extreme speed before vanishing in a flash.

His first reaction was that the Japanese Army had secretly circled behind, snuck over, and fired a hidden shot or a special sneak-attack bomb.

He instantly rushed out of the trench and reached the side of the Robot Chief of Staff in a few steps.

The moment he stood still, Mo Yufei's pupils constricted sharply.

The robot in front of him was completely frozen in place.

The humanoid mecha, which was originally agile, sensitive, always on standby, and had been helping him scan the battlefield, warn of enemy situations, and analyze the situation the entire time, was now motionless, with no response whatsoever from its body.

Its face lights were all out, the entire machine was deathly silent, its chest armor was open to reveal a hollow cavity, and the spot where the energy core was originally embedded was empty, leaving only the cold, hollow mecha shell standing on the ground.

Mo Yufei subconsciously raised his hand and looked at his wrist.

The communication bracelet that had been working normally was now pitch black, the device was hot to the touch, and a faint burnt smell remained in its crevices, clearly indicating that the internal chips had been completely burned out.

At the same time, he swept his gaze across the entire field; the National Revolutionary Army radios in the trench were smoking and destroyed.

In this moment, all the clues instantly connected.

This kind of vicious, precise sneak attack method that only targeted technological equipment, specifically disabled auxiliary machinery, and was carried out silently.

Across the entire battlefield, across the entire plane, only one person could do such a thing.

Commander Shi Haidong!

Mo Yufei's brain roared, and everything became instantly clear.

That ballistic trajectory that flashed by just now was not a sneak attack by the Japanese Army at all.

It was Commander Shi Haidong hiding in the distance, secretly firing an electromagnetic ultimate kill weapon!

The opponent had never intended to fight him head-on from the beginning to the end, using only the most despicable and insidious methods.

Secretly destroying all his electronic assistance, disabling his most capable Robot Chief of Staff, cutting off his eyes, cutting off his reconnaissance, cutting off his battlefield computing power, and turning him into a lone soldier alive!

Thinking all this through, a monstrous rage instantly exploded from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Yufei stared fixedly at the silent robot shell in front of him, his teeth grinding with a clatter, his chest heaving violently, and the killing intent in his eyes surging to the extreme at this moment.

He lowered his voice and erupted into a furious tirade:

"Commander Shi Haidong!!"

"Your mother worked so hard to raise you, just so you could come out and be this kind of low-life piece of trash? If she knew what you did today, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to keep her coffin lid down!"

"Don't let me encounter her through Transmigration; I will make her regret giving birth to a bastard like you."

"Damn it!"

"You don't dare to face me head-on, only hiding behind the scenes to pull these low-life, petty tricks!"

"Sabotaging my equipment, destroying my mecha, cutting off all my support! You really are shameless!"

Across the entire silent Beishan battlefield, only his angry curses rang out in a low roar.

Mo Yufei reached out to support the cold robot mecha shell, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness.

"Do you think that by destroying my mecha and cutting off my communications, you can handle me?"

"Commander Shi Haidong, you are courting death."