New Eden Black History: Everyone was terrified by the raised spikes on Sasha's battleship, some guessed that they were communication antennas, some speculated that they were useless decorations purely out of Sasha's big, bald perverted aesthetic, and others speculated that the spikes were made of high-strength alloy to cut through the opponent's cabin in close combat - they were only half right, the huge, high-strength alloy spikes were actually the rivets that held the hull in place. Due to poor smelting and metal casting techniques, Sasha was unable to cast long enough hulls in one go, so he had to make them in sections and connect them with thick rivets to ensure the strength of the hull.

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"What's the situation?" Erlister asked.

"Your Excellency, there are quite a few armed men approaching the outpost. Judging by the costumes, it should be the local slaves. The soldier reported.

"Those local slaves? They still have weapons? What kind of weapon? Do you know what's going on? Erlister asked with a subconscious frown.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but we just came out for a normal patrol, so we didn't bring too much equipment." The soldier reported.

Listening to the soldier's report, Erliste's brows on both sides were almost twisted together.

The fact that a sentry and a sentry commander were killed without giving any warning signal shows that there is a hostile force working in the shadows, and the Empire is ignorant of them.

Although all this should be reported to the superiors of the garrison, looking at the garbled code displayed on the personal terminal, Erist couldn't help but smile wryly: "I knew that I would have brought a single soldier communication base station that can resist interference." ”

But it was too late to say anything, and judging by the current situation, it was clear that the armed slaves were involved in the killing of the sentries at the sentry. And now they are walking towards the sentry with their weapons in a menacing manner, obviously not to bow their heads and confess their sins and wait for punishment.

Erlister threw all his chaotic thoughts out of his mind, and it was clear that he was now thinking about how to survive the attacks of the armed slaves. As for the rest? Let's live first!

"Find a way to open the gate of the sentry, everyone is on guard!" He said to his guards.

Masage looked up at the Emma sentry in front of him, and shouted to those around him who were still a little hesitant, "Fellow citizens! The damned invaders have been wiped out by Miss Verlight and her men! Now all we need to do is take the sentry posts of the invaders and throw them out to feed the dogs as filthy and ugly corpses! Let's do it harder! We're almost there! Think of the clothes and food stored by the invaders at the outpost, as well as all kinds of daily necessities! Everyone, come with me! ”

The Mimatar slaves, who had been a little hesitant to resist the Emma, immediately sped up a few steps under Massach's bewitchment and temptation.

"My lord, you can be sure. This group of slaves is probably ill-intentioned, and most of their weapons are backward gunpowder weapons, so if we are all fully armed at the moment, we will not be afraid of them. But now ... The soldier looked at Erist worriedly after saying half of his words.

The guards who came to report stopped talking, and the meaning of the latter could be clearly understood by Erlister, but this was not bad news.

"My lord, I just did a rough visual inspection. The gang numbered about two hundred to three hundred slaves, about half of whom were armed. It's all old gunpowder weapons, but we're seriously understaffed! And we came out this time, each carrying only the usual two base ammunition. The heavy fire group was even worse, they carried only one base of ammunition. The captain of the guard reported to Eriste with a pained face.

The two pieces of bad news were worse than the other, and Erlister couldn't help but feel a pang of irritability in his heart. He asked, "Is there still no way to open the gate of the outpost?" Didn't the key be found from the remains of Second Lieutenant Babeluk? ”

The captain of the guard lowered his head and said ashamedly, "I'm sorry sir, yes. ”

"What a hassle! What kind of lock is used for this whistle? Old-fashioned mechanical locks or electronic combination locks? Or something else? Erlister asked, with a hint of luck.

"My lord, it should be a hybrid double lock with a password encryption key. It's old-fashioned.,But I'm afraid if you don't have a password.。。。 The captain of the guard continued to report with his head down.

"Damn!" Erist scolded angrily, and he asked, crushing on the last shred of hope, "What about those windows?" Is there a way to open them? Or is there any other entrance or exit in the outpost? ”

The captain of the guard shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Useless lord, we have already tried the methods you said. The windows are bulletproof, and unless we shoot with the only portable laser cannon we carry, we can't break the glass with our old laser rifles. But if we had used the only portable laser cannon, we wouldn't have been able to get rid of any more strange things that the slaves had come up with. I've already sent people to look around for the other entrances and exits, but the entrances can only pass through children around the age of ten, and adults like us can't get through at all. ”

"And if we avoid these slaves, can we do it?" Erlister asked.

"You can't avoid it, my lord. Or rather, it's too late to think about avoiding it now. I'm sure the slaves will find us as soon as we walk out the door. One of the soldiers in the guard said.

"But the disparity in our power is too great, twelve to at least two hundred. Even one enemy can't handle it! If we put on all our gear and bring plenty of weapons and ammunition, we can do it. But not only did we not wear power armor when we came out this time, but we didn't even bring much ammunition... One of the soldiers in the guard said dejectedly.

For a while, the whole team was silent, only two or three hundred people, and it was very likely that they would be trapped at this sentry.

If the regular army of Mimatar was on the other side, then these garrisons of Emma felt that they were all right. There is no shame in being besieged to death after the extreme disparity in the number of troops. But it's a slave on the other side! It's those slaves who don't even dare to lift their heads when they see them on the side of the road! This kind of goods, which usually hit him on the left cheek and stretched out the right cheek to make himself hit again, can now make himself the warriors of the empire have nothing to do?

For a while, the hearts of all the Emma people present were extremely unbalanced.