103: Chapter 103 Annihilating the Mountain! A Decisive Torrent of Steel!

On the surface of the Kunlun Mountains, a blizzard was raging.

The massive leviathan-class aerospace carrier was hovering beneath the clouds.

The bottom hatches were wide open, and the tractor beams were deactivated.

One hundred thousand dark green Type-Zero Mecha jumped from an altitude of several thousand meters, like a black waterfall.

"Boom—"

The earth trembled, and snow surged into the sky.

One hundred thousand super Clone Warriors, who had completed cellular reinforcement, landed steadily in front of the main entrance of the Kunlun Base.

The massive kinetic energy created countless deep craters in the hard permafrost.

Inside the mountain ahead, a giant blast-proof door fifty meters high was embedded.

This door was cast from a mixture of high-strength manganese steel and special concrete, with a thickness exceeding twenty meters.

It was designed specifically to withstand a direct hit from a ten-megaton nuclear bomb.

The clone commander drew the Plasma Spear from his waist and waved it forward.

The first thousand mecha stepped forward.

They did not use spears to cut.

Facing twenty meters of mixed armor, cutting it bit by bit was too much of a waste of time.

Chu Feng's order was to smash open the gate within ten minutes.

One thousand mecha simultaneously took off the antimatter grenades from their waists.

With the force of their metal arms, one thousand pure black metal spheres traced deadly parabolas in mid-air, accurately slamming into the giant blast-proof door and the surrounding mountain rock walls.

"Hum—"

A faint sound of energy fluctuation rang out.

One thousand absolute black spheres, each five meters in diameter, expanded instantly.

Space collapsed.

Whether it was high-strength manganese steel, special concrete, or the hard rock of the Kunlun Mountains, everything was instantly decomposed into molecular states in the face of the antimatter annihilation reaction.

A few seconds later.

The dark spheres dissipated.

The fifty-meter-high blast-proof door, along with the mountain rock over a hundred meters wide around it, vanished into thin air.

In its place remained only a huge tunnel with mirror-smooth edges, leading directly to the interior city of the Kunlun Base.

Cold wind, mixed with snowflakes, poured madly into the underground base through this huge gap.

"All forces, charge."

The commander's cold voice echoed in the communication channel.

The hundred-thousand-strong torrent of steel, with uniform and heavy footsteps, stepped into the dim underground tunnel.

Inside the Kunlun Base, air defense alarms were already ringing chaotically.

Hundreds of thousands of Asian survivors huddled in the living quarters, listening to the dull footsteps coming from above, covering their ears and trembling.

The first underground line of defense.

Tens of thousands of Asian defenders, relying on sturdy trenches and fire bunkers, stared fixedly at the tunnel entrance.

"Fire! For Kunlun! Fight to the death, no retreat!"

The defense line commander raised his pistol, his eyes bloodshot as he roared.

Dense gunfire erupted instantly.

Countless armor-piercing rounds, high-explosive grenades, and even anti-tank missiles rained down on the passage ahead like a torrential downpour.

The firelight illuminated the dim underground space as bright as day.

Several hundred Type-Zero Mecha in the front row charged out directly against the artillery fire.

The dark energy shields on the surface of the mecha flickered with dazzling black light.

All shells hitting the shields were either deflected or detonated prematurely.

They could not cause any damage to the Clone Warriors inside the mecha.

Pushing against the fierce fire net, the advance speed of the mecha legion was not affected in the slightest.

They rushed into the trenches, their Plasma Spears acting like death scythes.

Blue light swept across.

Rows of soldiers, along with the firearms in their hands, were instantly sliced in two by the thousands-degree high temperature.

Sturdy heavy machine gun bunkers were kicked to pieces, and even the steel bars inside were brutally torn apart.

The will of the Eastern soldiers was extremely tenacious.

Seeing that conventional weapons were ineffective.

Dozens of military trucks fully loaded with high explosives rushed out from the rear.

The drivers floored the gas pedals, crashing madly into the mecha legion, attempting to perish together.

A mecha at the very front stopped in its tracks.

Facing the suicide truck crashing over at full speed, the Clone Warrior showed no emotional fluctuation.

He raised his heavily armored right leg, aimed for the timing, and kicked forward violently.

The terrifying physical strength after cellular reinforcement, combined with the kinetic energy amplification of the mecha.

"Boom!"

The dozens-of-tons military truck was kicked into the air.

The front of the truck instantly caved into a metal pancake.

The truck exploded mid-air, turning into a huge fireball that crashed into the defensive positions behind. Screams erupted everywhere.

The absolute difference in power shattered all tactics and courage.

The slaughter spread through layer after layer of underground space.

leviathan-class aerospace carrier, exclusive command cabin.

Chu Feng leaned back in the spacious seat, watching the first-person perspective combat footage transmitted on the holographic screen.

The indoor environment here was warm as spring, forming a stark contrast with the freezing world and blood-splattered battlefield outside.

"Master, the Kunlun Base has a total of nine underground levels."

Zero stood in front of the console, the blue crystal on her forehead flickering slightly.

She was reading the terrain data scanned back by the mecha legion in real-time.

"The first three levels are military defense lines and heavy industrial zones. The middle section, from level four to seven, is the civilian living area and agricultural planting zone."

"The bottom two levels are the core command post and material reserve warehouse."

Zero projected the holographic terrain map into mid-air, marking key areas with red cursors.

Chu Feng glanced at the terrain map and took a sip of the iced whiskey next to him.

"Tell the people below to skip the civilian living area; don't waste time killing people. I need live captives to mine."

Chu Feng's voice was flat, "Take down the command post at the very bottom for me directly."

Since the Kunlun Base was already unable to resist.

Keeping hundreds of thousands of strong laborers was far more valuable than a pile of corpses.

The production lines at the Interstellar Shipyard were still running crazily, and they were just short of slaves to fill the vacancies in various mining areas.

"Understood, Master. The order has been transmitted."

Anna tapped quickly on the tablet.

Three thousand meters underground, core command post.

General Li Jianguo slumped in his chair, his military cap having already fallen to the floor.

Everyone in the command post had stopped moving, and it was deathly silent.

Only the reports of defensive positions falling, constantly coming from the communication channel, pricked their nerves like needles.

"The first level has fallen..."

"The second level's heavy armored regiment has been wiped out..."

"The third level passage has been blown through, the enemy is rapidly advancing to the bottom level..."

Too fast.

From the moment the gate was breached until now, less than twenty minutes had passed.

The Kunlun Base's pride and joy, the three-dimensional defense system that claimed it could hold out for three years, was torn to shreds as if it were made of paper.

Those dark green steel monsters completely ignored any physical attacks.

"General. They have skipped the living area and are coming straight for us."

A technical officer looked at the red dot cluster moving rapidly downward on the radar screen, his voice dry.

General Li Jianguo gave a bitter smile and glanced at the thick metal ceiling above his head.

"Close the isolation doors of the living area. Destroy all weapon data. We will wait for them here."

The old general straightened his messy collar, put his military cap back on, and sat upright in his chair.

Since they couldn't fight and couldn't escape, he would leave a final shred of dignity.

Ten minutes later.

"Boom!"

The thick titanium alloy blast-proof door of the command post was sliced into fragments by a thick Plasma Spear.

Metal droplets melted by the high temperature dripped onto the floor, emitting acrid white smoke.

Heavy footsteps stepped into the command post.

Hundreds of two-meter-tall Type-Zero Mecha flooded in, surrounding all the officers.

Cold metal gun barrels and blue-glowing spears were aimed at everyone present.

A mecha walked up to General Li Jianguo.

From the loudspeaker on the mecha's chest came Chu Feng's processed, deep, and cold voice.

"Are you the supreme commander here?"

General Li Jianguo did not stand up; he raised his head and looked at this oppressive killing machine in front of him.

"I am General Li Jianguo. The commander of the Kunlun Base."

The old general tried hard to keep his voice steady, "Ruler of Los Santos, we admit defeat. The four hundred thousand survivors of the Kunlun Base are willing to surrender to you."

He didn't negotiate terms, because he knew that the weak had no qualifications to negotiate in front of the strong.

In the carrier's command cabin, Chu Feng looked at the old man feigning calmness on the screen and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Surrender? You fired orbital cannons at my building, and now that you can't win, you want to surrender?"

Chu Feng waved his hand and swallowed a lychee that Evelyn had just peeled for him.

The mecha's loudspeaker continued to emit sound: "Hand over the passwords for all supply warehouses. Including the control rights for the underground arsenal's production lines. Thirty seconds. If not handed over, everyone here will be sliced to pieces."

No extra nonsense.

Chu Feng was only interested in Wealth Points and supplies.

General Li Jianguo closed his eyes. He knew he had no choice.

"All the highest-level access keys are on the red hard drive on my desk. The supply warehouse is on the eighth underground level, without any defenses." General Li Jianguo pointed to the desk.

The mecha extended a huge metal palm, grabbed the red hard drive on the desk, crushed the bulletproof outer shell, and directly connected the internal storage chip to its own data interface.

"Master, the key has been successfully read. Taking over all systems of the Kunlun Base."

Zero reported quickly in the command cabin.

"Inventory the supplies." Chu Feng ordered.

Soon, a detailed data list appeared on the holographic screen.

The reserves of the Kunlun Base were staggering.

As a former infrastructure maniac, it had stored nearly 20 million tons of basic steel, 5 million tons of various rare metals, as well as a massive amount of construction machinery and complete sets of heavy industrial production lines.

In terms of gold reserves, it held a full 3,000 tons of pure gold bars.

"Decompose and purify all metal materials and engineering equipment, and transmit them to the Interstellar Shipyard."

Chu Feng looked at the list, his eyes gleaming.

[Ding! Massive amounts of physical gold and a large number of high-value industrial production lines detected!]

[System is currently parsing and calculating Wealth Points...]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Wealth Points: 21,000,000 points!]

21 million in the bag.

The account balance directly broke the 50 million mark, reaching an astonishing 50,000,000 points!

Chu Feng was in a great mood.

This trip to Asia had been incredibly profitable.

"Tie up all these old men and bring them back to Los Santos. Send all the remaining four hundred thousand civilians to the Siberian mining area to mine titanium."

Chu Feng issued the final order through the communicator.