Chapter 68: The Fountain of Defeat
Jiang Yilang's team had been walking along the border for several days, and the scenery was still half grass and half yellow sand, but the closer they got to Ju'an City, the more sand dunes there were.
"Patriarch, what other good things are there in the city besides the steel cable equipment?" Harry was born in the mountains and forests, so he didn't have the impression of a city, "Those who have been through the Transition Corridor have said that the AI has a very powerful laser emitter. ”
Jiang Yilang said with a smile: "Now that the Divine Fruit Energy that the city relies on for survival has died, there is not enough energy to drive the laser gun, and it is fortunate to be able to find steel cable equipment that relies on hydraulics." ”
"I can locate the location of the ejection equipment, and some fuel armor!" Assist Jiang Yilang in formulating a plan one by one, "Get the armor, rush into the equipment warehouse, grab the steel cable and run!" ”
"It's interesting, but there's a premise!" Jiang Yilang was confident, "Have you calculated how many of us here can use the armor?" ”
One by one made a strange appearance: "This is a problem, because my projection can only drive one armor, and a car can squeeze up to 20 people, and we have to find at least 20 drivers." ”
"Let's pause and rest!" Jiang Yilang waved his fist to stop everyone, he pointed to the front and said, "Wait for everyone to be divided into 20 teams, everyone will go to different paths and time points, the movement should be brisk, too big vibration will attract sand dune people!" ”
Po Shi commanded everyone's detachment, and he whispered to Jiang Yilang: "Patriarch, will the goal of 20 teams be too big!" ”
Jiang Yilang did not shy away from it, and pulled Wan Yan together: "Our three teams of men and horses should keep the elite strength of the tribe, and directly obey my command when the time comes, as for the other teams...... I will guide and rescue as much as I can. ”
"What do you mean?" Wan Qian is reckless, but there is also simplicity, "patriarch...... Do you mean everyone else is a decoy so that we can get into town safely? ”
Poshi pressed Wan Yan's head and said: "Listen, it's not a bait, the patriarch means that there will be sacrifices when necessary, and we must minimize this sacrifice." ”
"Huh......" Wan Qian nodded and glanced at the surrounding warriors, "Let's bring them out, we must bring them back alive!" ”
Jiang Yilang is calm, fair and indifferent: "Bloodshed is the inevitability of adventure, and staying comfortably in the mountains and forests is not necessarily safe." Believe me, these sacrifices are meaningful to humanity,"
The desert awaits the brave human race, while the meadow becomes the graveyard of the fallen humans.
On the border line, the three dune people who rushed in front of them had already stepped on the grass with their feet, but they did not die as suddenly as before, they staggered their bodies, and before they fell to the ground with pain on their faces, they swung their scythes and swept away dozens of humans!
"This is a necessary stage to become a warrior!" Locke commented with interest on the Dune people's assault on humans, "Even the show can't be relaxed. ”
Ted was so anxious to see this kind of picture that he was in a cold sweat, and he copied Bamo and made a gesture, only to change back Bamo's flustered eyes: "Yes...... Be...... It may be that the Dune people are a little stronger today than they used to be, but ......"
The soldiers below were a little flustered, this was the first time they had seen the Dune people cross the border line for a distance of more than ten meters, they raised their weapons and slashed wildly: "Kill them!" ”
The three Dune Men fell but did not die, crawling in place and fending off the insignificant human weapons with their scythes, even if they were unable to move, they would not be harmed by humans.
After a while, the dune people seemed to get used to this physical pain, they sat on the ground, their strength was exerted even more, and the moment the sickle swept over, it directly cut off the waist poles of a dozen people.
Grandmother watched, her nose was stimulated by a strong smell of blood, she covered her mouth and said, "Ted, what are your people doing?" Let's kill those alien bastards! ”
"Yes, yes!" Ted couldn't sit still, he dragged Bhamo to the edge of the cliff, gritted his teeth, and said, "Bastard, what's going on?" Isn't that how they train every day? ”
Bamo was strangled by Ted's neck, and his face turned red: "Patriarch...... Cough...... Originally, there was no problem, even yesterday the situation was normal, it must just be a few Dune people who are stronger, let them stay in the border for a while and maybe die. ”
Locke watched as some of the tribe's warriors began to flee in a hurry, and felt that something was not right: "Ted, let your men come back and continue to fight like a man!" ”
"Fight, yes!" Ted nudged Bhamo and snapped, "Lead your troops down and slaughter the Dune people with your own hands in front of Grandmother and Captain Locke." ”
Bamo didn't expect that at the critical moment, Ted still kicked himself down like a dog, he nodded and greeted a dozen cronies: "If you don't kill them, you won't come back!" ”
Under the cliff, three dune people lying on the ground continued to fight valiantly, the human sword slashing at their heads had no effect, and everyone retreated.
Bamo casually twisted a deserter and stabbed him in the heart: "If there is a retreater, kill him!" ”
The crowd began to stabilize and stand still, and they slowly turned around and watched as Bhamo, who was not so strong in shape, walked in the first place.
"It's just an accident, they're nowhere near as strong as they seem!" Bamo held his long knife aloft, and when he said this, his heart was full of fear, but this fear was not felt by others.
Grandmother and Locke secretly rejoiced that humanity needed heroes, confidence, and victory, but they couldn't let go of their hanging hearts.
"Okay, just walk over and kill them." Ted asked the people around him to cheer up the guys below, and the earth-shattering shouts seemed to declare the victory of humanity.
Bhamo rallied the rest of the group with his own words, swinging his long knife and approaching the Dune Man, and just as he swung his arm at the Dune Man, a gray and black figure fell from the sky, and the ground exploded in an instant.
The Dune Man stood firmly on the grass with two soles of his feet, his abdomen slender, his muscles well-defined, his arms spread horizontally, his ugly face, his fang-covered mouth wide open, and the roar seemed to come from hell.
With the same knife, the weapons of Bhamo and dozens of humans were cut off, their heads were cut off, and their lives were cut off.
Dozens of black figures slammed into the border, slaughtering the humans below the cliff in a frenzy, blood raining down on Grandmother and Locke's faces as the scythe arm rose and fell.
"Run! Come on! "The thing Grandmother and Locke learned the most in the Transition Corridor was to run away, and at that time humans didn't have any room to fight back between the AI and the camel people.
Sadly, they thought that now that humanity could be freed for a short time, that humanity would finally be able to defeat a powerful species, alas...... All this was still in vain, and the endless wails made them see the weakness of humanity again.
The Dune people raised their heads and looked viciously at the soulless humans on the cliffs, and they unleashed another frantic assault on all fours, the weak mountain forest waiting for them to gallop unbridled, and a killing was inevitable.