The wind and sand have finally stopped.

The evil arhat came to the secret crypt. He was extremely cautious all the way, and he knew that it was not only the exiled criminals on the planet of Jago, but also the dead soldiers planted by the Beichen government.

These dead soldiers, who disguised themselves as exiles, had cut off the idea of returning to the North Star. They have only one mission: to ensure that the Clawgoes are unable to create civilization and master technology.

According to the regulations, all criminals who were exiled to Claw were sterilized. But there will always be loopholes in the implementation of the system, and some people have preserved their fertility through various methods before being sent to Jago.

So, the Claw people have their own next generation. Although there are not many of them, they are still the hope of the Jagos.

There are very few claw people who know this secret, except for the children's parents. As the Evil Arhat of the Savage King, who was elected by his people, his idea was simple: to protect these precious children and educate them as much as possible.

Perhaps, after several generations of hard work, the hopeless Claw Star will also give birth to the dawn of civilization. Under the crushing of the technology of the Beichen civilization, this goal is somewhat difficult, but the evil Arhat must try.

Every time he came to this crypt that served as a "school", he felt extremely relieved and calm, as if the fate of their exiles finally took on meaning on this desolate planet.

But he smelled a hint of blood.

Ignoring the guards around him, the evil arhat rushed into the crypt alone.

The scene in front of him has often become his nightmare after that.

More than 40 children and teenagers all collapsed in pools of blood and lost their lives.

Each of them had their throats cut.

The Jago guards in charge of security were also killed.

And the murderer stood in the middle of this cramped classroom.

She was one of the most trusted advisors of the Evil Arhat and one of the first to be exiled.

She participated in the establishment of order on the planet Claw, and also elected the evil Arhat to become the leader of this reckless planet.

But this person who is most trusted by the evil Arhat is actually the dead soldier of the Beichen civilization.

She knew that she couldn't escape, and she wouldn't end well if she was captured alive, so she raised the red-stained knife: "Long live Beichen!" ”

Then without hesitation, he slit his own throat.

The blood spurted out of the wound, and when his life was gone, the expression on the murderer's face was calm and a little happy.

This calm and somewhat happy expression finally woke up the evil arhat.

He realized that he was on a battlefield planet and had a nightmare. This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Evil Arhat had to recall that during the time when he founded the "school", he once let go of his hatred for the Beichen civilization.

However, the massacre that followed not only evoked, but even fostered an indelible hatred. This is true for him, and it is true for the people on the Claw.

He looked around at the heavily armed claw warriors beside him and smiled in his heart.

Beichen, I want you to pay!

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A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard loads freshly chopped firewood onto a trolley and drags it to the storeroom.

He wore a gray, dirty-looking beanie, and his face was tanned from the sun.

Only those blue eyes and strong jaws can make people recognize, this filthy farmer is actually Arthur who has subdued the battlefield planet.

After stacking the firewood on the cart, he walked into the room.

Arthur walked to the second floor and pushed open a door, revealing a little girl with red hair still asleep. Arthur walked softly into the room and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, go to sleep, Lola."

"Hmm."

The girl quickly fell asleep, and Arthur looked at it for a moment before gently exiting the room.

He entered a nearby room. Inside the room, there are various models of German-style firearms hanging on the walls, as well as several sets of crisp German-style military uniforms.

What's even more interesting is that there is a black-and-white photograph hanging on the wall, which is actually a portrait of Arthur wearing a German officer's uniform during World War II. Extrapolating by age, it is impossible for Arthur to have participated in World War II, so this could only be a retro photo of a military fan.

Arthur took off his hat and lay down on his large bed a little tired.

His eyes were fixed on himself in the photo on the wall, the black-and-white self with a straight uniform, who looked extremely heroic and sharp. That's what you want to be.

Arthur sighed a little tiredly, then fell asleep.

Arthur, who had returned to the battlefield planet, sat up from the hibernation pod, and the interior was dimly lit, much to his surprise. You must know that there has never been a power outage in the base.

Then, he thought to himself: Could it be that the base where he was stationed had been attacked by the enemy?

He picked up his saber that he had placed aside, opened his door in manual mode, and stepped into the dimly lit hallway.

In the distance, the dwarf, who was also part of the Earth Alliance, was hanging in the air, his body twitching, his face a shocked and pained expression, and blood foaming from his gaping mouth.

Behind him in the darkness was a large Turbid Zerg warrior, its scythe piercing the dwarf's body, lifting him high in the air.

Arthur felt a chill in his heart, and slapped the panic button on his wrist, and the light battle shell instantly attached to his body.

He rushed forward, and the slashing light not only cut through the great Turbid Blood Warrior, but also ended the dwarf's suffering.

Arthur was in a state of confusion at this time, according to the strength of the base's defense, he only returned to the earth for three hours, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't fall to this point, he ran towards the gate of the command post nervously.

When he rushed out of the command post, he learned that the base was gone.

Countless Turbid Zerg warriors and armored females (combat-type females who don't have a fertility mission) have completely overwhelmed this second Allied base.

Arthur stood on the top of the steps, looking at the surging tide of insects, and forgot to raise his long knife.

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Two hours after Allied headquarters received the news of Arthur's death, Chen You received a video request from the Wutulu tribe Meduan.

In the video, the cold Mei Du'an, the cat's pupils revealed some panic and helplessness.

"Chen You, listen to me carefully." Meduan's base seemed to be under attack, and the loud explosion didn't make him turn his head to look.

"It's the Turbidity Clan...... Countless Turbid Blood Clans have flooded my base......" Meduan's eyes were a little empty, "The 'hive' we just built is useless. Chen You knew that the "hive" was the ultimate equipment of the soldier bee technology tree, which could carry 512 units of data within a radius of one kilometer of the command post, which could be said to be a very deterrent defensive equipment.

"We haven't seen the Turbid Blood Clan as a threat, and we didn't expect them to be able to amass so many troops."

"I can't run away, I think maybe you can figure it out before they come...... Don't take it lightly! ”

In the video, Mei Duan looked at Chen You's eyes seriously, "Also, thank you for the coffee." ”

The corners of Meduan's mouth smiled slightly, cutting off the signal.