Volume 2 The Frontier Chapter 50 The Second Battle of the Gates of Hell
"You're crawling so fast. Jack snorted, "That doesn't seem like there's much to talk about." "Although you are a shameless traitor, bastard. I said lightly, "But the two countries are at war, and they don't kill them." Go back to your native friends, and I'll wait for you to deliver the head. Jack took control of the Phantom Dragon and flew back into the jungle, leaving behind a message: "Tomorrow during the day, we will destroy you." β
The Na'vi aren't nocturnal creatures after all, so he said that tomorrow's attack is quite credible. That way, we have one more night to consolidate our defenses. For a while, everyone's brains were opened, and all the objects in the base that should come in handy were turned into various defensive facilities.
That night, I went into the lab, and I remembered that there were quite a few Avatar weapons stored there. Although it is large and unsuitable for human use, the machine guns on the previous wall are severely damaged, and these are just enough to top one. No one has come in since I last disconnected, and the first thing I noticed when I went in was that my Avatar was still alive on the vital sign meter that no one had turned on.
"Parker" I found Parker on the playground who was building a defensive line with the soldiers, "I'm going to do something big, if all goes well we can win tomorrow! "Thisβ" I didn't wait for him to refuse, and ran back to the lab, where I lay down in the link pod, and transferred to my other body.
Pain... It hurts all over my body. I struggled to get up and found myself lying in a clump of bushes, which were supposed to keep my body from falling apart. "Avatar's vitality is still strong, and it's not dead. "I gritted my teeth and stood up, not dead, but almost dead. The wrist of his right hand was broken, and his left leg was also broken, presumably caused by a fall. There were wounds from head to toe, and there was even a lot of shrapnel stuck in the muscles. If I didn't take the time to deal with it, I would not be able to do anything with this injury.
Fortunately, there was a crashed gunboat patrol plane not far away. Fortunately, there is a canopy as a buffer, and it does not directly touch the ground and deflagrate. The only pilot on board was crucified in the driver's seat, and I didn't ask for his permission to take out the medical kit on the patrol plane and dispose of myself.
I didn't know anything about medical care and didn't know how to remove the shrapnel, so I had to hastily bandage it. As for the broken part, I couldn't do anything about it, so I could only pull a long arrow from the pilot's corpse, and use it as a crutch in my left hand, so that I could barely move faster. My original plan was to use the darkness to find Jack's mobile base and deal with them in normal form, after all, from the movie, the location of the mobile base is not too far from the battlefield, but this injury is beyond my estimate, causing my search efficiency to be reduced a lot.
I also have to be glad that the battle here is very fierce, and the various beasts in the jungle have already been frightened and fled in all directions, otherwise I would not be able to deal with even two shadow wolves now. I had no idea where Jack's mobile base was or if they were still in the area, so I had to scratch around. In the blink of an eye, the sun had risen, and I was secretly anxious but helpless.
It is estimated that the exchange of fire has already begun on the base at this time, and I am determined to give myself another half hour, and if I can't find it, I will completely pull it down. But the Goddess of Victory eventually sided with me, and twenty minutes later I found a mobile base in a glade.
"Knock knock," I knocked politely on the door, "Who?" I heard Noam's voice alert, "The Patriarch of the Blackclaw is here to report. I lowered my voice, "Phantom Knight... Living in such a small place?" "Ah, Jack is in another body now," Noam said as he opened the door, "You can goβ" his expression froze. "It's been a long time since I've seen Noam. I smiled as I pulled back the arrow I had used as a crutch from his body.
There are ten transfer bins in the mobile base, but there are no more awake people. I opened the bins one by one and gave an arrow to the people inside who had shifted consciousness. "Oh, Doctor. I saw the familiar Dr. Grace, "People will die, sooner or later." I stabbed her in the throat.
"It's time for the two of us to settle things out. I looked at Jack Sully, and pressed the link stop button. Jack came to his senses in an instant, and subconsciously threw a punch. It's a pity that although I was injured, Avatar's body is not something that a disabled soldier can shake. "Jack, hello wow. I sneered, "Can you still show off your might in this body?"
"Su Ling...," Jack's eyes were full of anger, and he found that he was the only living person in the mobile base at this time (I am not a human now), "They were your colleagues before! How can you do it?" "Why can't I do it?" I mocked, "I am now a Na'vi, it's normal to kill a few humans, it's not my race, their hearts must be different!"
"You know it's unjust for humans to do this, so why do you need to be a lackey for them?" Jack questioned, still making a final effort to see if he could influence me. "Justice?" I smirked, "and the truth sounds." Are you for justice? you're for your little girlfriend!" I continued, ignoring Jack's grim face, "As for the lackeys or something, it's funny. I'm different from you, I'm a human being, and I'm a dog for myself, what's wrong with that?"
Jack closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "No creature with a conscience will encroach on other people's homes." "Conscience?" I said disdainfully, "at least mine has been fed to the dogs." Compared with justice, the so-called conscience, I still believe in it more and be loyal. You were also a soldier, don't you know how to eat the king's fortune and share your worries for the king?"
Ball ball you don't have to be embarrassed by the space translation system anymore...
"Humans are hopeless creatures. Jack also calmed down, "In a world where profit is paramount, those moths who have nothing in themselves can be born with everything. Wounded and disabled veterans for the sake of the country, but ruthlessly abandoned. "I don't like humans either. I said calmly, "But being human, I'm sorry." I can understand what you're doing, as a human being you're just a cripple and no one cares about you. But on the side of the Na'vi, you have women with whom you are close friends, who have the respect of your people, and who are truly needed by others. However, understanding does not mean agreement. Betrayers, a dead end. β
"Heh," Jack met my eyes, "I beg you to spare Knightley...", "The battlefield is unforgiving...", I plunged an arrow into his heart, "Dead or alive, who knows?"
"Jack Sully, boss level, killed by you, gain 3000 points, a high-level chest"
After I was done, I walked out of the base, found a bush with good feng shui to hide Avatar's body, and then disconnected. By the time I arrived at base, the Na'vi were fleeing back into the woods, and the human soldiers were beating the water dogs. On the playground, I immediately recognized two corpses, none other than Jack and Knightley's. Judging from the posture, it should be Knightley who finally wanted to use his body to help Jack block the bullet, but his own death could not prevent the death of Jack's other body.
I felt a little shaken in my heart, "Is this the right thing to do?" and I wouldn't ask myself such a question. I took off my mask and lit a cigarette, and my health began to drop at a rate of 1 every 10 seconds. By the time I finished smoking and put on the mask again, I had completely forgotten about the death of the hero and heroine.