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#562 - Chapter 49: Shanghai Cleanup Campaign (End)

The Autobot on the side of the road didn't dare to resist, because at this moment his body was covered with scars, and there were three powerful Autobot warriors on the opposite side. If he resisted forcefully, he would probably be torn to pieces immediately.

The Autobot sighed helplessly and could only kneel obediently on the ground, indicating his willingness to surrender. He knew that he had no other choice, and this was the only way to save his life.

The human soldiers began to disperse in an orderly manner, conducting a meticulous cleaning of the entire battlefield. They carefully searched every corner, looking for items of significant value. Here, there were not only various advanced equipment left by the Decepticons, but even the remains of the Decepticons themselves had a value that could not be ignored.

After a while, Jazz, accompanied by two Autobots, slowly arrived at the scene. He walked steadily and went straight to the Autobot kneeling on the ground. Jazz looked at the Autobot expressionlessly and asked coldly, "Autobot, let's have a good chat. Tell me, how did the Demolishor die?"

If Transformers had human-like expressions, then Jazz's face at this moment must be extremely ugly. Because he had just come out of the factory and found that there were not just one, but three Constructicons originally supposed to be hidden there! However, now, they were all dead here, their bodies incomplete, leaving only a very small portion. This scene was simply a terrible nightmare for Transformers, like a large-scale dismemberment scene, bloody and cruel. Moreover, judging from the situation at the scene, the traces of battle were not obvious, as if these Constructicons had not had time to put up much resistance before being mercilessly killed.

The Autobot's face was unusually ugly. He widened his eyes, his face full of anger and unwillingness: "You're asking me? How could I know! Scrapper and I just brought back a protoform, and as soon as we came back, we found that those stupid big guys had all been killed! And I was just about to escape when I was blocked here by you guys."

Jazz's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of playful smile: "Well, very good, since you are so cooperative, then I can give you a chance to surrender."

Hearing this sentence, the Autobot roared loudly as if he had been greatly insulted: "Let me surrender to you losers? What a joke! You Autobots have completely failed! Our Decepticons have a strong backing, and the Fallen is about to rise! Moreover, this planet does not belong to you in the first place. One day, you will taste the bitter fruit you have sown!"

The smile on Jazz's face disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference. He slowly walked forward, put his arm around the Autobot's neck, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Okay, I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you don't know how to cherish it. As for that so-called Fallen, that's just a matter for the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Jazz's right arm instantly transformed into a pulse cannon, aiming at the Autobot's already broken chest. Then, two muffled cannon sounds rang out, and then Jazz threw down the Autobot's severed head in his hand and said, "Okay, the cleanup mission is over. This place will be handed over to our human allies, the Autobots prepare to retreat."

Kern, who had been waiting all night and didn't get a chance to fight, said unhappily: "Are we just leaving like this? What about the fight you promised? You said you would let me have a good fight!"

Jazz explained impatiently: "Let's talk about it next time, I think we may be in trouble, I need to contact Optimus Prime as soon as possible." After speaking, he ignored Kern.

Kern wanted to say something but was stopped by Crosshairs. Crosshairs said in a low voice: "Old friend, don't bother Jazz. Have you ever thought about it? To be able to kill three mass-produced Constructicons without anyone noticing. Even Optimus Prime can't do it. If it were you, how long could you last?"

Hearing this, the other Autobots looked at each other and fell into deep thought. They knew in their hearts that they really couldn't last too long in this situation.

Wang Xiao looked at this scene and asked, "Is it over?"

Jazz said seriously: "It's over, the next work is up to you. I hope to return to the base as soon as possible, I need to have an encrypted communication with our leader."

Wang Xiao nodded with a serious expression and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I will notify the airport and arrange for transport planes as soon as possible."

Jazz looked at Wang Xiao, showed a smile, and said, "You are also great, you have been able to stand alone in battle. It is our honor to fight alongside you."

Wang Xiao replied with a solemn expression: "It is also our honor to fight side by side, protecting our homeland is the mission of our soldiers!"

Jazz: "That's great, at least you still have a homeland to protect."

At the same time, on the other side of the earth - Sydney, Australia, a fierce battle had just ended. The coastal streets near Pier One were in a mess, with destroyed roads and bridges, and vehicles on them were burning with raging fire.

In this ruin, Optimus Prime and Ironhide were quietly standing next to the fallen giant robot. This once extremely powerful enemy was now unable to maintain its combined state and had split into two broken Transformers.

One of them died after struggling a few times, and the other barely turned his head and said, "You traitors of Cybertron, when the Fallen Lord rises again, he will definitely sweep you into the dustbin of history."

Optimus Prime: "This is not something you should worry about, the Autobots have the confidence to defeat all enemies." After speaking, he blasted the Decepticon's head with a cannon.

Ironhide looked at the wreckage in front of him and sighed, "I didn't expect this time's enemy to be so tenacious that it put us in a hard fight."

Optimus Prime said with a solemn expression: "But in the end, we still won, which proves that our efforts have not been in vain."

Ironhide said, "What? Are we in trouble?"

Optimus Prime looked back at the messy street and said helplessly: "Yes! We are in trouble. Big trouble, I hope the situation at Jazz's place is not too bad." He has been in contact with humans for a long time, so he naturally knows that this battle is beyond their control and has affected ordinary people.

Ironhide nodded, looked around again, and said worriedly: "But the losses here are too great, I don't know how many innocent people have been hurt."

Optimus Prime comforted: "We have done our best, and now the most important thing is to find other enemy clues to prevent similar incidents from happening again."