Chapter 46 The Strength of the Armed Forces
The icy torrent of machinery came slowly, tens of thousands of war planes and people, hanging on the troop transport airship, and the huge Wupeng airship crushed from the sky, obscuring the mountains, rivers, sun and moon. In mid-air, the mechanical soldiers fell from the airship scattered like dumplings, and thousands of mechanical armies on the ground converged into a torrent and pushed flat.
On the opposite side, the Nabu royal guards led by Obi-Wan were extremely wolf-bèi, they hid under the desert, and four earth-drilling sand carts were speeding down dozens of meters under the sand dunes, while Obi-Wan led dozens of guards, using all the weapons they could think of, blocking the mechanical army, and from time to time there were uniformed guards who were shot down by radium.
Along the way, the corpses of the broken Jiqì and Nabu guards fell all the way, which was only a drop in the bucket for the Jiqì people, but the escort corps was already suffering heavy casualties.
The tall Janissary Captain, cowering behind the rocks, the blaster in his hand kept firing, and he turned back to Obi-Wan in despair and said, "Samurai, please protect the safety of the Queen, she is the only hope for Naboo, as long as the Queen is safe, our sacrifice will be worthwhile!" ”
"Don't think so, you have to hold on, reinforcements are on the way!" Obi-Wan held his lightsaber in his hand, waved his hand and flicked away a beam of ions that were fired at the guard, looked back at him sincerely, and said firmly.
"There can be no reinforcements, Mr. Samurai, you don't have to comfort us, when I entered the escort, I already had the consciousness of dedicating myself to the queen, and each of our brothers and sisters had the determination to die for Naboo." The captain of the guard, stopped retreating, and led the remaining guards and maids to stay where they were.
One of the Queen's closest maids turned back to Obi-Wan and said, "Protect the Queen's retreat!" Mr. Jedi, we're going to hold them off for you for a while! The thin girl, with a peculiar splendor on her face, stood under the sun, her hair on her forehead reflecting the sun, and looked at him reverently with clear eyes, and said to him, "May the Force be with you!" ”
Obi-Wan looked at this unattractive girl, looked at the many guards who stopped beside him, he held the Jedi Creed tightly in his heart, and blessed these scarred and tired comrades: "May the Force be with you!" ”
The burst of particle beams did not make Obi-Wan afraid, he waved the lightsaber in his hand smartly, protecting himself, impermeable, walking through the rain of bullets, feeling behind him, these nameless comrades, expectant eyes, towards the direction of the queen to kill.
With a gray and white steel texture, the torrent of war planes swept by, these cold war planes have the logical judgment ability and thinking ability that are not inferior to ordinary human beings, and they can be remotely commanded by the troop carriers suspended in space. The steel tide of destroying miè qiē, with a cold will to kill, is advancing little by little.
Despite the desperate struggle of the guards, their comrades around them still fell one by one, and Obi-Wan could even feel their desperation and resistance, and felt the burning sensation of the particle beam crossing his face dangerously.
Holding back the anger that was about to burst in his heart, he tried to tell himself that their sacrifice was worthwhile, he tried to forget about those silent faces and headed in the direction of the queen, but when he was about to reach his goal, he could no longer resist looking back.
It was still the nameless maid, her hair fluttering slightly in her ears, and a little bead of sweat flashing on the tip of her nose, she stood in the middle of the battlefield, staring intently ahead, in front of her, there was an endless army of machines.
The crimson laser brushed her cheek several times, but she just stood there, motionless, until a few precise lasers came at her, and she closed her eyes calmly.
Obi-Wan shuddered and raised the muzzle of the blaster, trying to salvage the qiē.
He turned his head in despair, unable to bear to see what was next, and he felt sweat trickle down his forehead and cheeks, until he saw a familiar figure, steady and tall as a rock, standing in front of everyone.
"Next, leave it to us!" A voice said.
Obi-Wan looked up and saw Aang standing in front of him, his teacher, Quigang Kim, standing in front of everyone, blocking most of the threatening attacks with a lightsaber, and a little glimmer of stars lit up behind them in the dark night.
Obi-Wan could see the fluorescent light clearly, it was a worn-out shuttle, full of strangely shaped warriors, these old warriors who were old enough to be their grandfathers, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura, dressed in tattered, strange equipment, looking extremely hideous and fierce.
In the long yellow sand, none of these warriors can ignore them, it is a kind of eye-catching momentum, which cannot be concealed, nor does he disdain to hide the threat of his teeth and claws, naked exposed in the center of the battlefield.
A Kathu man with floating steel tentacles took the lead and pounced, on the battlefield, two straight gray lines were spreading in the array of machine qì people, and the two light blades in Chen Ang's hand flew over, cutting over everything that stood in front of him, and the sharp light blades easily cut through the solid alloy carapace, dividing them into four pieces.
A condensed and quiet aura, revealed on the light blade, as if the world had turned gray and white, only the light blade in his hand was the only bright spot, Obi-Wan saw this scene, a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes, and then he was reminded by the vigilance in his heart, extremely concerned about Chen Ang's crazy improvement of threat ability.
A silver-white glove was clasped on Chen Ang's elbows, two buzzing silver discs, suspended near Chen Ang, blue lightning, flickering on the light blade, the highly condensed spirit, gathered on the two light blades, feeling the energy breath beating wildly.
If internal force is the way of internal cultivation, Chen Ang's development of it, although it cannot be said to be profound, but it is also expanded to the extreme, no matter how the internal force is applied, it is always developed and utilized by the power of the human body itself, hard but steel, fast but bullets, and always bound by the body.
It is always necessary to pass through the guò body to reflect the real world.
Chen Ang suspects that the so-called unity of heaven and man, the vitality of heaven and earth, may be the application of internal forces to get rid of physical limitations and independently interfere with the world, but this realm is far away from Chen Ang.
In this regard, Chen Ang has been looking forward to a turning point.
This kind of power that directly interferes with reality, does not pass through the physical body, and directly affects the great power of physical power, Chen Ang once thought that it would be a strange ability, with a special function as the first driving force, and a way of alien martial arts that integrates internal forces, but he did not expect that he found a way out in the science of the interstellar age.
Electromagnetism, sound waves, fluids, photons, gravity, these physical forces bound by science have a common source of interference, the origin of all things, the great force of life - the Force.
Although the unification of the Force is far away for Chen Ang, the nature of the Force of Life can already induce interference with physical forces, and some high-tech equipment and equipment, the way of science and martial arts, for the first time, germinated its thin buds, the electromagnetic traction ring on both wrists, and the anti-gravity engine in mid-air.
At that moment, Chen Ang was wrapped in thunder, like a ball of lightning, he stepped into the air, his body flashed like lightning in the sky, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around his body roared around his body under the traction of silver-white gloves. Without seeing his footsteps touching the ground, the figure was wrapped in a blazing electric light, sweeping over the mechanical army.
The two light blades, wrapped in a huge amount of electromagnetic ions, turned into giant blades several zhang long, like the wings of thunder and lightning, and under Chen Ang's extraordinary speed, the ions that approached him were all plasmaized and radiated along the light blades, maintaining the fragile stability in the lightning ball.
The formless and substantial particle light blade cut through the space countless times in an instant, as if blowing through the right-angle ripples of the water, and countless intertwined sword lights flickered in the mechanical army, with the help of the unique physical properties of particle weapons, every time Chen Ang swung his sword, it was tens of thousands of light frequency tremors.
However, in an instant, hundreds of thousands of particle blades swept across the battlefield on the ground, dismembering the machinery along the way like a hot knife that cut through butter, turning it into a mass of ruins.
Obi-Wan looked at the lightning that swept by in shock, his hand holding the lightsaber, and he was unconsciously sweaty, he couldn't believe Chen Ang's miraculous swordsmanship, there was no fluctuation of the Force, no shock of the wave, just a little weak interference of the Force of Life, there was such a terrible swordsmanship.
Obi-Wan seemed to see that a new door to the Force was slowly opening, and a group of sensitive people who felt the Force of Life was rising, just at the moment when he was restless.
His teacher, Quigang Kim, had already escorted the warriors of the Escort Regiment to his side, and when he saw Obi-Wan's unrelenting appearance, he frowned and said, "Obi-Wan, don't let the world blind you, you have to learn to see the world with your heart." ”
"Look!"
In the distance, the veterans staggered and ran on the ground, fearlessly rushing towards the mechanical army, and several old people who were in their old age formed a sharp contrast with the ruthless mechanical army.
They are like eggs rushing towards steel, strong and weak, iron and meat, forming the most stark contrast.