"Command Center, we're nearing the target location."
Inside a mecha transport vehicle, Zhao Chu said in a deep voice.
Zhao Ruifeng's voice came through the communicator: "Our satellites just detected over a dozen trucks leaving the town. They're heading to different locations."
"Those trucks should be carrying blood packs. You need to intercept and destroy them. The Heavenly Ghosts must be planning to use them for something, and whatever that is, we can't let them succeed!"
Zhao Chu nodded heavily. "Understood."
The frontline commander picked up the communicator again and said, "You all heard the commander. We'll split up and move at once. We must intercept and destroy the enemy's blood-transport vehicles."
"Now, I'll assign everyone their tasks."
The assignments were soon completed. The mecha transport vehicles traveling across the ground began slowing down. Then their cargo bays opened, and the mechas inside dropped to the ground one after another before scattering and launching their operations.
Zhao Chu also entered the cockpit of Growth Heaven. He led his team toward one of the blood-transport vehicles.
Just then, the radar suddenly let out a shrill alarm. It had detected a Black Spectrum Signal.
At the same time.
On the distant earth, figures rapidly expanded and rose higher, transforming into towering giants.
The Heavenly Ghosts!
Zhao Chu had expected this, so he was not surprised.
Even when the radar analyzed their energy levels and concluded that they were at the Fourth Order, Zhao Chu's eyelids did not twitch.
He merely said, "The Throne Generals have appeared. Listen up—the captains will deal with the generals. Everyone else, destroy the blood-transport vehicles!"
At that moment.
A streak of sword light had already shot through the sky over the Battlefield. It was as graceful as a startled swan, flashing past in an instant.
Two blood-transport