Chen Mo glanced at the other people present and found that although they did not look at him with confidence like Mikaila and Sam, but the eyes that looked at him were not much more doubtful, apparently by the words of Michela. influences.

This is also related to the fact that he had just gone out and killed the incoming spider.

Although everyone in the base did not see his battle with Starscream, the attack on the dam did stop shortly after he went out, and combined with the length of time he went out, everyone could easily The strength has a general understanding.

Before the fear of Megatron, everyone did not think about it. At this time, with Mikaela's reminder, everyone could not help but have some doubts.

However, this accident obviously does not affect Chen Mo's plan.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Mo nodded indifferently and said slowly in a calm tone.

"I am confident that I can deal with Megatron, but..."

Having said that, Chen Mo’s eyes swept over the faces of the crowd.

"If it fails?"

Under Chen Mo’s gaze, other people were fine, but Chen Mo’s eyes were calm and deep, and Sam and Michela felt a heavy pressure to cover them, and they could not help but panic, and even became difficult to speak. stand up!

Others did not notice the abnormality of Sam, even if someone saw that the two eyes were a little confused, they only thought that the psychological quality of the two was too bad. When they heard Chen Mo, they were a little panicked.

"Megatron is not an ordinary Decepticons. His strength is far beyond any Transformers. It is the real hegemon of Cybertron! Although I am confident that I can beat him, I dare not say that he will be completely suppressed!"

After listening to Chen Mo’s words, everyone couldn’t help but be silent, or John Keller took the lead to understand, and said loudly.

"Yes! This matter is related to the life and death of the entire planet, and it must not be taken lightly!"

"If one is not careful, he has got the source of the fire. At that time, not only is we dead, but the earth is also finished!"

Having said that, John Keller’s serious face is full of decisiveness.

"We can't take risks!

John Keller’s words were recognized by everyone.

Indeed, they are not dealing with ordinary enemies, they have failed, they have been able to escape, and they can come back again. There is a "nuclear weapon" of fire source. If something goes wrong, they will have to pay a huge price that cannot be afforded!

In contrast, Chen Mo's approach is more secure!

Captain William Reynolds, who supported Chen Mo, immediately made more detailed suggestions.

“The nearest city is 22 miles away. We can take the energy out of the city and hide it in the city!

John Keller nodded in words.

"Good! Just do it!"

But I heard the stunned face of Captain William Reynolds.

"But we need the support of the Air Force, otherwise we will be hard to resist once we are caught up by the Decepticons!"

Indeed, relying on their group of people, even if Chen Mo can single out the existence of the Decepticons, it is difficult to resist the attack of the Decepticons.

But before the Decepticons had destroyed the global network communication, all the communication satellites and networks have been paralyzed, and it is impossible to contact the army!

"There must be radios in this place?"

John Keller quickly turned to ask Simmons.

"Yes!"

Simmons nodded quickly.

"Shortwave radio?"

John Keller confirmed.

Only the short-wave radio station with the longest communication distance can contact the Northern Command!

"Yes!"

Simmons continued to nod.

"In the Alien Archives, there is an old military radio console!"

"Can you still use it?"

John Keller asked.

Simmons heard the words, but it was a little excited to say quickly.

"Everything is possible, sir! You saw it, just... oh!"

Simmons said as he quickly turned around and gestured to the position where the fire source was just behind him. He then raised his hands and quickly shrank in the middle, apparently describing the amazing scene of the fire source being folded out of thin air.

At this time, no one doubted Chen Mo’s transfer plan. Then, everyone did not delay the time and started to act.

Captain William Reynolds walked with his men and shouted at John Keller, who hurried to Simmons to the archives.

"Mr. Minister, you must find a way to pass the news out and let the Air Force come to support!"

"When we get to the city, we will find a radio and let Epps radio guide!"

John Keller kept on his feet, sprinting and whispering.

"Roger that!"

Chen Mo went directly to the bumblebee. Before Chen Mo talked, the bumblebee began to deform very consciously, and soon changed back to the car form, and opened the door and stopped in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stepped into the cab, and the source of the fire that had been taken by the bumblebee in his hand was lying quietly on the first officer!

When Chen Mo sat down, the bumblebee immediately started, and quickly left under the guard of Captain William Reynolds and others.

When Chen Mo’s people left, Mikaila and Sam suddenly returned, and some looked up and looked around, but only saw the portraits of Glenn Whitman and Maggie Madden running away.

Just when the two were a little guilty, Glenn Whitman saw that the two did not keep up, while running, turning their heads and shouting at the two people still standing still.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Keep up!"

Sam and Michela couldn't help but entangle the reason why they just blasphemed, and quickly promised to catch up quickly!

A group of Defence Minister John Keller, who was led by Simmons, quickly rushed to the archives.

"Strong!"

Simmons greeted everyone, and together they pushed open the spider web. Obviously, the steel gate of the archives, which had not been opened for a long time, immediately rushed in.

I ran down to a table against the wall~lightnovelpub.net~ Simmons immediately began to play with a bunch of instruments on the table that were apparently for some years and also covered by a thick spider web. It’s up.

"Wait a minute! Give me some time!"

Simmons calmed the anxious crowd and began to try to start this antique radio station according to the memory!

"Please! Please!"

In the hands of the operation, Simmons could not help but mutter.

"This is inserted here..."

Suddenly, a stream of current sounded, and Simmons shouted excitedly.

"Tone! There is electricity!"

Just then, the black fat man Glenn Whitman, standing behind him, suddenly asked.

"Where is the microphone?"