Chapter 50: For Hope

Contrary to the guesses of the fleeing Shamin leaders, Grand Elder Husson was not only not dead, but also quite healthy.

He is also the psionic of the Three Rings, the first master of the sandmen, and the first master on this planet, and he still has a little means to save his life.

The super-perceptual ability bestowed upon him by his psionic talent allowed him to sense the approaching danger at the first moment, and quickly unleashed psionic spells. Huge stone golems grew out of the ground, keeping him out of the camp. And in the next second, a deafening explosion dominated his hearing through the solid rock body of the puppet. Immediately after, the blazing heat and shock wave tore through his scale armor like a sharp sword, deep into the marrow of his muscles. He felt that there was no pain in all his body, his internal organs were churning, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling dry.

In fact, if Hexon hadn't been a psionic master who had already opened the third ring of the astrolabe, his physique would no longer be mortal in the first place, and all of the above would have happened.

After a sharp pain and a brief moment of confusion, he seemed to gradually realize that he had been shelled. Moreover, again from the shelling of the Alqi Heights.

The mercenaries have defected? That was the Great Elder's first thought. Did you make a mistake during the test launch? No, someone is going to rebel! Yes, there are too many city-states "kings" and tribal "khans" that I don't like! Are they finally going to do it to me? Someone must have bought off those goblins who saw the money, right?

However, it shouldn't really be! Even if you want to do it, it should be the time to completely defeat the defenders of Tulon! You short-sighted rats are really not enough to make a plan!

The Great Elder's head did not have the option of "the heavy artillery position was captured by the earthlings" for a long time. This is understandable. Hesson was not a military expert with rigorous training and heavy study, nor was he a natural general, nor did he have superhuman sensitivity. After all, he has an army of millions, and it is really hard to imagine that someone will get into the defense line of his army, seize all the heavy artillery, and then shell his own side in turn.

Heavy artillery continued to bombard the camp, and I don't know how many rounds there were. Just when the Great Elder felt that he was really going to die below, someone finally cut open the broken stone golem and dug him out.

"Teacher! That's great...... You're alive! That's great! ”

It took a few seconds for the Great Elder to finally come back to his senses. His vision gradually blurred from chaos, and the vibrating vision, the bright light and scorching heat coming from all sides, and the loud noises that came and went still occupied most of Husson's senses, but he could barely make out the other person's appearance.

"Kaoru ......"

The Great Elder's most proud disciple breathed a sigh of relief. The teacher could recognize himself, which showed that he was not only not dead, but also did not look stupid, so he hurriedly reached out and helped him up.

The Great Elder grinned and took a breath, and looked around with pain, but he didn't see anything: "What the hell is wrong?" Has anyone defected? Hanrath? Gammey? Or someone else......"

Mi Xun said loudly: "Teacher, our heavy artillery position has been taken away by the earthlings!" ”

Hesson was stunned for a second, then shook his head: "This, this is impossible!" We ......"

"Teacher, it's happened! Moreover, the defenders in the port of Tulom also attacked! We can't be defeated! Please decide! ”

The Great Elder was stunned for another second, and suddenly shook his tongue vigorously, just forcing himself to dispel all the confusion. He stood up and hissed, "What about the rest?" What about Wind Fist? ”

Kaoru lowered her head with a heavy expression.

The "rest" that the Great Elder said was of course not the manpower of the rest of the lords and chieftains, but a thousand-man guard personally led by his disciples, which was probably the most organized force in the history of the Sandmen. However, as guards, they were naturally also stationed around the camp, and of course they were also the targets of the first round of shelling.

"Really......" The Great Elder sighed as he looked at Kaoru, who was also covered in injuries.

"Teacher, most of the people are fleeing, and the situation here is beyond redemption. However, as long as you are alive, you still have a chance! Kaoru said.

Hesson gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes, there is still a chance!" Let's go...... Woo, wait, Kaoru, where's Kaz Khan? Have you seen Kaz Khan? ”

Mi Kaoru shook her head, thinking to herself that I had just been dizzy, and I would come to dig you as soon as I woke up, where can I take care of other people.

"Save him! He's the future! Let's go to his side! Hesson said.

Naturally, Kaoru will not object, on the one hand, the teacher is like a god in her mind, and on the other hand, it is naturally a little careful thinking of herself.

She picked up the teacher and looked around, only to find a large dying speed dragon not far away. Kaoru ran over quickly, injecting her psionic energy into the Athlon - she was a "believer" and prepared to advance to the branch path of the "pure" ring.

Its ability to focus on repair, treatment, infection, encouragement, etc., to put it bluntly, is a wet nurse. Of course, she is only a link now, and she can't really live the flesh and bones of the dead, at most, she can only let the spiritual energy stimulate all the vitality of the other party at one time, and temporarily restore its mobility.

Mi Xun helped the Great Elder to climb onto the dragon's back, judged the direction, and prepared to go in the direction of Kazhan's camp. However, the two of them had only run a short distance before they collided with a large group of sand people who had retreated on the opposite side.

"Stop! Stop! Go back to the fight! You are the sons of Vanu! You are the masters of this planet! Take up arms! Go back to the fight! Why are you running away! Why are you running away in front of your Guru! ”

Young Kaoru stood on the back of the dragon and shouted loudly to everyone. However, the sound of artillery and gunfire drowned out her voice. The sand people who were terrified all day long couldn't even see the road ahead, and they only knew that they were like walking corpses and routed with the masses, so naturally they couldn't see their existence.

"You cowards! Stop me! Mi Xun roared, and the spiritual power condensed by spiritual energy was like a thunderbolt erupting out of thin air, completely overpowering the sound of the cannon for a while. Many sanders were also shocked, and they really recovered from their panicked state.

"Mi, Mi-sama?"

"Great Elder!"

"It's the Great Elder!"

When the sandmen came back to their senses and saw Hesson on the dragon's back, they immediately ignored the fact that the other party was obviously still seriously injured, and many of them even threw themselves on the ground and began to kowtow.

"Great Elder, save us!"

"Save everyone!"

"Please guide us again."

More and more of the fleeing sandfolks stopped. Civilized societies also have a herd effect. They may run away because some people are running away, and of course they will regain their courage because some people are going against the current.

Hesson looked at Kaoru appreciatively. If it weren't for this proud disciple to turn the tide through his spiritual power, he, the great elder and the "wizard" of the three rings, would be more vulnerable than a dead tree in a mountain flood in the face of the retreating defeated soldiers.

A high ring does not mean that it is necessarily powerful, let alone omnipotent. A primary awakened person who can have a specific effect under certain conditions is probably more useful than those masters and even saints.

The Great Elder felt that he really should seriously ponder the use of different psionics in warfare. However, this kind of "high-end" tactics seems to be too far away from the current sandmen.

"Get up and get up now! Who among you has ever been an officer! Hurry up and take charge of the whole team! Hesson asked aloud.

There are really a few officers in this group of routs, and there is even a warrior commander and a centurion, which can be regarded as the highest military rank under the command of the "king" and "khan". With the encouragement of the Great Elder and Kaoru, he finally began to work. It's a pity that they are not the kind of cattle who can let the soldiers gather freely after all, and it took nearly ten minutes to finally reorganize the 500 people.

It's still a rabble! The Great Elder shook his head covertly, thinking to himself that this was better than nothing.

He didn't expect to be able to lead this group of people to fight back, he could protect himself to rescue Kazhan, and then try to use this as a fundamental basis to collect the rout, so he didn't lose all the bottoms.

"We ......" The Great Elder was about to cheer everyone on, however, at this moment, a crimson beam of light fell like raindrops into the crowd. Many sanders were pierced by the blazing beams on the spot, and the internal organs and muscles in the perforation were even directly evaporated. However, when those beams smashed on the ground, they directly exploded, spreading into a stirring shock wave that constantly tore at the bodies of the surrounding sandpeople.

The sandmen had just regained a little bit of courage, and now they were like soap bubbles floating into the fire, and they were no longer there. But this time, there are no more words that can inspire the mind to save everyone's morale.

Because a series of explosive beams exploded on the side of the dragon, the master and apprentice on the dragon's back were lifted off on the spot.

Fortunately, Hexon had already recovered a little bit of his strength at this time, and used his spiritual energy to gather the air current, holding himself and Ya Kaoru for a while, and when he landed, he did not suffer any impact. His gaze scanned through the chaotic crowd, and finally caught a figure in power armor in the distance, as well as a "Divine Guard" tank.

The "Divine Guard" is actually the official name of the "Stitching Monster" tank given to them by the Sand Folk Lords after discussion. Although the name is very majestic, it is essentially a building block made of many domestic components.

Hesson, of course, knew that a tank of this quality would simply not be on the table on the Milky Way soil. But he also knew that this was still the most powerful weapon of war on this remote planet.

In any case, this is also a serious tank with armor, shields, and ion cannons, at least much more powerful than the Black Panther fighting vehicle in the hands of the garrison.

He persuaded the various departments and city-states to buy 200 vehicles from those "collaborators", always thinking that it would be a killer weapon to break through the defense line of Tulom. But until now, these tanks have killed far fewer enemies than their own people, and once they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will become a nightmare for their own side.

"You should listen to Kaz, after the tank is in hand, it should be trained for at least one year and formed into a separate unit in order to form combat effectiveness!" Hexon gritted his teeth and grabbed Kaoru up.

"Quick, go find Kaz!"

“…… Old, teacher! ”

"Let's go! I'll break it off! ”

Mi Xun was about to cry, but the teacher had already pushed himself away, and by the time he reacted, the person had already been sent a hundred and ten meters away by the spiritual energy.

"Remember! He's the future! Help him! Assist him! Give us hope! Husson left his disciples with one last command, and without hesitation, he pounced in the direction from which the enemy had come.