Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 851 The Reshuffled World 7
Suddenly, a red light flashed on the side of the screen, and the alarm sounded harshly, disrupting the thoughts of the two of them during the conversation.

And this burst of rapid alarm bells also attracted the people who retreated outside the door, they hurriedly opened the door and looked at the screen in the room.

"This..." An adult's face turned pale: "The Third Fleet requests support!"

"Your Majesty, the Third Fleet has been ambushed by the enemy. Without support now, our subsequent battles may be hampered. If you make one mistake, the whole game will be lost!"

"Your Majesty! Send reinforcements!"

Everyone was anxious, but Mu Shen kept looking at the screen not far away without saying a word, which made everyone present even more anxious.

"Your Majesty, I would like to lead a group of people to support the Third Fleet!"

Su Mogui neatly knelt on one knee and petitioned.

Everyone present felt that it was time to rescue them, but everyone suggested that no one was really willing to do so, no matter whether Mu Shentong agreed or not.

Only Su Mo.

Because now less than half of the remaining troops of the Third Fleet have been encircled and suppressed, and more than half of them have been killed or injured again. Now, let alone bringing a team of people there, even bringing four or five teams of people there may not change anything.

Sure enough, as soon as her words came out, everyone hurriedly turned their attention to her. After a short silence, everyone ignored the furious gaze of the man in the room.

Everyone looked at the person kneeling on the ground one after another, and you said one by one:

"A team? Are you sure?"

"Isn't this leading a group of people to die?!"

"This... are you sure, my lord concubine? You won... you can't win this battle!"

"..."

Seeing how everyone was chattering, Su Mo glanced over them indifferently, and finally settled on Mu Shen.

"Your Majesty, although I cannot guarantee that everyone will be brought back safely, I will definitely do my best to protect everyone, whether it is the Third Fleet or the First Fleet."

But Mu Shen walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a gloomy and uncertain voice from his pursed lips: "You have to force me like this?"

Su Mo still knelt on the ground on one knee, raised her head and looked at him intently.

Yes, she was pushing him.

Because she knew very clearly how important the dignity of kingship was in this man's heart.

"You know, I hope you can come back and help me, but I don't expect you to come back to help me." There was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "And do you know that you are risking your life to bring me with you?" The person who returns may be the enemy who will put you to death."

"Even so, that's not a reason for everyone to lose their lives. So many people have already died. Even if Stiso's history needs to be washed away, so much blood...is enough."

"You are still too naive. There is no blood flowing under any throne, and it is not impossible for you to save people."

There was a turning point in his words, and everyone hurriedly cast their eyes on Mu Shen, listening to the rest of his words——

"I don't care about the others, if they can survive." He stretched out his hand to help her up: "But Lu Jiawen, you must clear them out immediately."

"Okay." Su Mo stood up and replied without hesitation.

After saying that, she walked quickly towards the main control room, while the frightened voices of the officials echoed behind her:
"Eliminate Commander Lu?!"

"Commander Lu has been in the Third Fleet for thousands of years, you let her be an outsider to clean it up...wouldn't it be because the morale of the army will be disturbed!!"

"His Majesty!!"

There was a bustling noise behind her, and Su Mo kept walking away, and she never looked back——

(End of this chapter)