Machine War: Infinite Frontier.

No. 4 was sitting in the cockpit of the aircraft and was very confused: "What's going on up ahead? How come a fight has already started over there before we even get there? Did someone get ahead of us?"

"I don't know." No. 5 replied in the communication: "It seems to be very lively. The boss came here just to let us tie up the people. Should we act quickly?"

“Don’t be reckless.” Number 1 quickly spoke up to stop them, fearing that Numbers 4 and 5 would want to join in the fun: “Everyone, stay where you are.”

The team that was originally advancing slowly stopped, remained invisible and began to pay attention to the battle ahead.

The two sides fighting in the front are large in number, with not only AS but also armed fighters following the AS. The direction of attack is clearly the Presidential Palace, and the AS driven by these people are also quite messy, and it is obvious that they are a group of assembled mercenaries.

The other side in the battle was driving the same machine, and soon information about this machine popped up in front of the screens of each member of the Scythe Squad.

No. 4 was a little confused: "M9 is a new type of aircraft of the US military. Are the ones helping us?"

"No, they are not the US military." No. 1 looked at the chaotic scene ahead and said, "Those mercenaries are probably hired by the Americans. These new AS are probably from another organization that the boss is looking for."

"Mithril." No. 2 spoke calmly, "Do you want to take them down?"

No. 1 said: "I'll contact the boss first."

Xiao Yun was sleeping soundly late at night. Xiao Dao knocked on the door gently and walked in. Seeing Xiao Yun opening his eyes and getting up from the bed, he immediately reported: "Boss, No. 1 and his team encountered some problems during their operation. The Americans seem to have hired mercenaries to attack the presidential palace, but several third-generation ASs that the United States had just completed testing not long ago appeared and attacked those mercenaries."

"M9?" Xiao Yun yawned, pulled his legs out from under the blanket and sat on the bed, saying, "It should be the Mithril machine I'm looking for. However, where there is Mithril, there is a high probability of amalgam. Tell No. to go in and kill the guy, and don't worry about anything else."

On the other side, Xiao Yun's voice almost reached No. 1's ears at the same time. He opened the cockpit, picked up his weapon and jumped out: "No. 2-5 follow me, the rest of you stay where you are."

The other four also drew their weapons and jumped out of the cockpit and quickly followed. Like ghosts, they quickly and silently broke into the chaotic environment and successfully entered the presidential palace which was well guarded.

Just as the five people rushed into the presidential palace, the head of an M9 suddenly and inexplicably glanced in the direction where they were just now, and then turned back to continue its fight.

Invisible waves spread out from the five people No. 1 who entered the Presidential Palace, and soon a clear image appeared in the eyes of several people where the waves spread.

There were gunshots outside, and the Presidential Palace was hit by many bullets. The glass had all been shattered, and the walls were full of holes made by AS weapons. Some guards and soldiers were now gathered on the first floor as the last line of defense. With the help of those M9s, there was no direct danger here except that it looked messy.

"Underground safe house, the passage is in the study, clear these people out."

No. 1 suddenly appeared, raised his gun and started killing people. The Scythe Squad was already accustomed to this kind of thing, and there was a burst of gunfire inside for a while.

The other four people also appeared one after another and began to cooperate. In just a dozen seconds, all the people on the first floor were gathered in front of a bookshelf in the study.

However, because the safety measures have been locked, even if the switch is found, there is no way to open the explosion-proof door at the back in a normal way.

However, these things might be able to stop other people but they could not stop the Scythe Squad. No. 2 took out a device and nailed it on the door and then stepped back. Suddenly, the device bounced off like a compass, turned around on the steel door, and then automatically retracted to its original appearance.

No. 2 stepped forward, took back the device, raised and pushed it with his right hand, and after a loud bang, a circular gap appeared in front of everyone.

It was still No. 1 who rushed in first. After a burst of continuous gunfire, No. walked out again and gestured to everyone: "Retreat."

The five people disappeared instantly and began to evacuate. Just after they left, the entire presidential palace suddenly made a loud noise, and the flames that shot up into the sky instantly engulfed the entire presidential palace. This shocking scene made everyone around them look incredulous.

The mercenaries were decisive. Although they didn't know what was going on, they began to retreat immediately. The six M9s of the two teams also turned around and evacuated without hesitation.

The five people of No. 1 returned, and after getting on the machine, they began to retreat quickly, leaving this chaotic place as soon as possible.

After evacuating the city, the eleven machines maintained a stealth posture and glided on the ground. They quickly glided on the ground in the suburbs and began to return. Behind them was a city that had sounded the alarm. From afar, they could see the scene of flames rising from that city.

Suddenly, the members of the Scythe Squad stopped, and a silver machine that looked like a knight's armor blocked their retreat route, and raised the weapon in its hand and pointed it at them.

The analysis data of this machine appeared in the eyes of No. 1 and others at the first time. It was 9.1 meters high and weighed about 10.5 tons.

No. 4 said in surprise: "An AS appeared here, is it a coincidence?"

"Maybe not." No. 5 replied, "It looks like they are here to block us."

"Hehe..." A chilling laugh that was enough to send chills down one's spine suddenly came from the machine in front: "Are you still unwilling to show up?"

There was a flash of light in front of the muzzle, and a bullet flew towards the direction where the Scythe Squad's body was parked. The Scythe Squad instantly scattered. No. 5 was furious and was about to rush up to kill this bastard in a few moves, but was stopped by No. 1.

"Stop."

The No. 1 machine slowly appeared. A black machine with a V-shaped mask and a head similar to the Justice Gundam F-type slowly appeared. Its left and right arms each carried an attack and shield system, its legs had small missile pods, and there was a backpack similar to a flying wing behind it.

"A new type of AS, the second or third generation. It should be the third generation, right? It must be, right? Hahaha, it's so interesting. It's so interesting. I didn't expect to gain something like this."

After a burst of wild laughter, the silver machine started up instantly and rushed directly towards the Riot Titan that No. 1 was standing. No. 1 calmly operated the Riot to take off the backpack on the back of the machine. In the blink of an eye, the backpack folded up and turned into a giant sword, which slapped towards the rushing machine.

However, this silver AS was also quite flexible. It stopped suddenly, bent its legs, and jumped high up. It flipped in the air and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of Riot No. 1, and dense ammunition sprayed out from the muzzle.

Riot No. 1 simply held the giant sword horizontally to block all the opponent's attacks, but it had no effect at all except for some sparks.

But the next second, the big sword hit the torso of the silver AS horizontally, directly knocking the silver AS out dozens of meters away and falling to the ground, rolling several times.

“Hahaha!” The crazy voice sounded again, seeming even more energetic: “Thanks, it’s all thanks to you that my shoulder pain was cured. I underestimated you, but this is what makes it fun! Hahaha!”

The silver AS slowly got up and pointed his hand in the direction of the No. 1 riot, making a gun gesture: "Bang!"

A strange light flashed by, and then there was a loud roar. Countless smoke and dust swept over the location of Riot No. 1. The crazy voice laughed again: "Do the others still need to hide? I am the best at hide-and-seek, hahahaha."

Ten machines emerged from their invisible state one after another. The mocking voice of No. 4 was directly projected into the ears of the silver AS pilot through the machine: "Want to play hide-and-seek? You can start hiding now. If we find you, you will die."

An inexplicable force seemed to blow away all the smoke and dust. Riot No. 1 stood in place with one hand stretched forward. A shield flashing white light slowly dissipated. Imitating the movements of the silver AS just now, Riot No. 1 stretched his hand forward and made a pistol gesture.

Such an action immediately made the pilot in the cockpit of the silver AS widen his eyes in disbelief. The next second, the silver AS seemed to have suffered a heavy blow from a huge force. The body let out a steel groan and was pressed heavily to the ground.

Riot spread his shoulders, and the special equipment for knights began to operate at full power. The white light seemed to illuminate the night sky, and a series of electric arcs began to spread on Riot No. 1's armor.

No. 1 walked towards the AS that was pinned to the ground and couldn't move. No. 1's voice also rang out: "Amalgam? λ-DRIVER? It is somewhat similar to what we use. I admit that what you said just now is interesting, but it is only to this extent."

Electric snakes spread from Riot No. 1's body to the silver AS. As Riot No. 1 gently raised his hand, the silver AS also floated in the air from the ground. Riot No. 1's hand directly grabbed the silver AS's head and crushed the AS's head with one force.

The other hand seemed to have grasped something and began to pull back with force. The silver AS began to tremble and vibrate violently. The deformed body was unable to make any effective resistance. With a slight pull that seemed to be riotous by No. 1, the entire body fell apart and even the front part of the cockpit was torn off, revealing the pilot inside.

A bearded man with spiky hair stared in amazement at the unbelievable scene before him.

"Backward AS technology, poor usage skills, is this the best you can do as an amalgam? But you are lucky. I won't kill you for the time being."

Riot No. 1 stretched out his hand and pulled out the pilot and the chair together. After a crackling sound, he threw the remaining scrap metal on the ground.

"Clean up the scene." After leaving a word, No. 1 grabbed the pilot and disappeared again. The others also followed No. 1 and left violently, but before leaving, they used missiles to plow the entire place thoroughly.

In the morning, Xiao Yun was still eating breakfast when Guleimo rushed in with a nervous look on his face. Xiaodao glanced at him sharply, and the latter immediately slowed down his movements, gently came to Xiao Yun's side, and spoke humbly.

"Boss, the presidential palace was attacked in the middle of the night yesterday. The entire palace was engulfed in flames. The attackers were several mercenary groups, and the latest AS of the US military was suspected to have appeared. The entire country is in chaos now."

"Yeah, I know." Xiao Yun put down his knife and fork and drank some water. He wiped his mouth and said slowly, "The U.S. military hired mercenaries to make the situation more chaotic, while another organization wanted to protect and maintain regional stability. Amalgam also intervened but failed to find a suitable opportunity to strike."

Gulaimo didn't expect this to be so exciting. He said, "But Boss, everyone is accusing me of doing this and asked me to give an explanation within one day or else..."

Xiao Yun glanced at Guillermo and said, "What do you want to explain? You didn't do it in the first place, so you have to be justified. This wasn't done by the Americans either. Only Americans have that new type of AS, right? The Americans learned that someone was going to attack the presidential palace, so they sent people to protect your president. Do you understand?"

"The Presidential Palace was destroyed by an internal explosion. The outer defenses were not breached before the Presidential Palace was destroyed. What does this mean..."

Guillermo understood immediately: "I will contact the Americans right away."

"Well, let's go."

Guleimo nodded and left quickly. As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he took out a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After Xiao Yun said that, this guy finally understood. The American Amalgam and those messy mercenaries or mysterious organizations were just background boards. The big fuss last night was ultimately won by their own mysterious BOSS who was hard to understand. Only the Scythe Squad had the ability to sneak in without anyone noticing and eliminate the people inside.

However, even if he knew about this, he had to pretend not to know, and he had to be justified. After all, Guillermo really had never hired mercenaries to attack the presidential palace.

Xiao Yun continued to eat slowly. After he finished eating, he dressed in casual beach clothes, a floral shirt, beach pants and flip-flops, and slowly walked out to another building in the manor.

After a midnight raid, the Scythe Squad had brought the men back, put straitjackets on them and hung them on the ceiling, leaving behind two talkative guards, No. 4 and No. 5.

Looking at the person who was hung up, Xiao Yun didn't say anything. He signaled No. 4 and No. 5 to put the person down and untie the ropes. Then he took a phone from Xiaodao's hand and threw it to the guy.

"You can call anyone you want. I'll be waiting here whether you want to rescue someone or redeem someone."