Loria woke up from her slumber, feeling unaccustomed to sleeping for only fourteen hours at a time, and she unconsciously touched her finger to find that the ring was missing.

Lately, she has been reminiscing about the past, and just last night, she dreamed of herself in the war era again.

This is a sign that the soul is beginning to age......

Right? Mom.

Hurry up and put an end to this matter, and then fall into a deep sleep again, wondering how long you can continue to protect your home...... Before the soul completely collapses.

All things will be ancient.

……

It's not every day that the barren planet on the edge of the sector is so lively, and since the Minotaur Chieftain decided to perform on this dry planet full of red deserts, media outlets large and small have been following one after another...... Even the Empire's mouthpiece, UNN TV, was the only media allowed to film inside the prison, and the rest of the population had to eat sand in the desert outside the prison with the poor bugs of the garrison who were catching up with their shifts.

Rarely, after lunch, the prisoners were kicked out of their cells, shackled, and passed through the impassable gate on one side of the lounge, and under the watchful eye of numerous guards and heavily armed Marines, to the most spacious place in the prison, the hangar, where the concert was held.

If any fool tries to escape, he will be beaten into a sieve before he has run ten steps.

Loria followed the flow of people slowly, her head bowed and playing with the heavy shackles fastened to her slender wrists, and it didn't take long for her to break free...... A Marine looked over, and she handcuffed herself again without a trace.

She rejoiced again when she noticed the look on the hellish look on the face of the young man behind her who was always talking to her...... She can still enjoy the joy of a little prank, and she may last longer than she thinks.

That would be great. She wants to see them grow up.

At the end of the narrow passage through Guò, the view suddenly widens, and Loria turns slightly to see the high platform in the middle of the hangar...... A minotaur was tapping a drum kit and listening to their sounds.

Loria laughed.

The last time she saw little Repi, he was still sitting on his father's shoulder.

Chief Lepi apparently saw Loria as well. Then a rhythmic drum sounded, which was a tribute to the elders of the earth.

The heavy combat aircraft that was the background of this concert suddenly twisted, and the arm connected to the heavy machine gun waved happily, but unfortunately Loria's eyes had long been taken away, and Akanish, who was sitting in the cockpit, was a little disappointed, but quickly returned to his work...... Stupid emperors think it's okay to take the ammo? Let their primitive heads see the power of Master Nomorigen.

On the other side, the major of the garrison, who was in charge of order at the scene, barely managed to stand with a pale face. His lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't say a word......

Not so long ago, in a desert outpost a few kilometers from the entrance to the prison.

The sentry hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "Colonel, don't we notify those civilians of the transfer?"

"Transfer?"

The supreme commander of the 404 prison garrison, Rag, had a gloomy face. But the tone was calm, "So the bugs know where we are?"

After all, this is a barren border planet, leaving almost no traces of human activity...... Rag pondered, hoping that the swarm detected by the radar station was just a transit...... There are no crystal mines or high-energy gas, only a human prison...... Those big-mouthed prisoners are of no use to bugs, and nothing on the entire planet is useful to bugs.

He looked out at the sand dunes in the distance, behind which he could faintly see tall crystal clusters, reflecting indiscriminately in the scorching sun. No one other than the Star Spirits would be interested in these Kedarin Crystals.

Rager's face suddenly became more gloomy, and things that were in touch with those star spirits always brought bad luck. It was difficult to say that the insects were aiming for those crystals, and he immediately shouted to the sentry in charge of communications: "Inform the prison side to enter combat readiness, and concentrate all the troops that can still be mobilized at the entrance to form a defensive line"

They are isolated, there is no danger to defend, and fighting the bugs underground is tantamount to looking for death.

As he finished delivering the order, he saw a blurred black dot near the horizon. One by one, gradually. Densely covered the sky.

……

In the middle of the concert, he suddenly raised a crane gun and fired at them, and first took out those troublesome guards. Then someone else disguised as the band's logistics will take care of the Empire's marines...... It's not a well-thought-out battle plan, but it's very much in line with the tribe's fierce style.

As for stray bullets or something...... If the Prophet is hit by a stray bullet, then you might as well consider someone else to be the boss.

You say the lives and deaths of other prisoners?

That's my business.

Even the Loliton human, who prayed to the Prophet five times a day, was not opposed to the plan, anyway, in his mind, the worm in the morning bread was due to the Prophet's guidance...... He felt that the current actions of one qiē were all futile, and the prophet had long expected one qiē.

Samuro rehearsed the whole plan again in his mind and sang, slashing people, slashing people while singing, and people went home to sleep after they finished chopping.

The orc cleared his throat and strangled a Kodo beast with his bare hands, holding the microphone in front of him so hard that he could sing aloud as the Thunderslash Chieftain's drumbeat began.

A shrill hiss suddenly sounded...... Samuro didn't react for a while, and the crowd usually made such a sound after he started singing.

……

The last fluke was also ruthlessly punctured, and the alien worms came to this planet, and those disgusting king worms floated in the air, extending their pus-dripping tentacles, and flew quickly across the surface, and soon found the entrance to the prison...... These monsters have no eyes, but they can see farther and more clearly than a man.

Rag sighed, under his command, the outpost had been hidden under the red sand, and although it would eventually be found, at least it was safe for now.

With a scolding, with the help of auxiliary power armor, he lifted the heavy machine gun at hand, crawled out of the camouflaged bunker, and poured bullets at the king worm that was flying overhead.

He didn't care about the prisoners in the prison, but since he was ordered to guard rather than execute, he should be faithful.

At the very least, he wished he could slow down the swarm a little so that the prison troops could prepare a little more.

Behind him, three sentries in auxiliary armor also emerged from the bunker with grimaces, silently examining the heavy machine guns in their hands, the joint of the armor, and the stimulant syringes on their shoulders.

The shaking of the ground came as expected.

Someone tried to make a joke about bugs, but they never made a sound. To be continued

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