Joanna's psychic connection with Nick is abruptly broken.

The accident upset the paladin. Hell Squad has ruled the skies and is equally dominant on the ground, and now he's lost two more important teammates. Although they are still alive - if they do, he will hear the system prompt - but there is no essential difference from being dead. Whoever shot down Nick and left him unconscious at the same time as Joanna, he certainly wouldn't leave them alone, the enemy was either searching for them and preparing to make up for the final blow, or had already captured them.

He didn't see a third possibility, and even if it did exist, he couldn't help. The difficult "Scorpion" is still behind, and it obviously refuses to stop. If anything, his situation has changed, it is that the attack aircraft have stopped firing. Su didn't know why, but it certainly wasn't because he ran out of ammo.

He had already confirmed that the missiles were still on the Scorpio's pylons, and that a third of the rockets were still firmly in the nest, and that his opponent was not lacking in devastating attack capabilities.

Maybe the master of the flight that bit him to death wanted to play a game of cat teasing mouse for a while. As things stand, the Hellsquad would think they were on the cards, and as it was, their victory was only a matter of time, unless Pandora was too stubborn to listen to any supplicated self-consciousness to show her power.

The paladin suddenly erupted in anger. Eva, for the most part, it was this unreliable planetary consciousness that led to the predicament of the entire Sapphire Squad. The Hell Squad gained command of the mercenaries with little effort, and his team wasted weeks trying almost everything to get Eva done, and the only allies he got were 2,000 Na'vi warriors who were crushed by the mercenaries in the movie and a few hundred beasts summoned by Nick, and the balance of victory was tilted from the start.

This should have been a tragedy that could have been avoided, a mistake that could easily be corrected, if only Eva wasn't so stubborn.

But she was the only hope.

"Fred," Sue began calling the psionics of the squad, "Eva still hasn't answered the Na'vi prayers?" ”

"No...... I didn't see that the Na'vi were still praying, and no one told me what the outcome was. The psyker's voice was visibly tired: maintaining the team's psychic connection had exhausted him.

"Hold on, man." Su encouraged, "Notify me if there is news." ”

"I tried my best, Aaron, but Joanna and Nick ......"

"Do your thing, Fred, now is not the time to care about them." The paladin didn't want to say it, but had to.

Fred was silent for a moment. "I'll let you know if there's news."

Then there was a long silence, until Sue broke it again. "Angela." He called out to another teammate, "How's your situation there?" ”

"We're still looking for opportunities." The female warrior's voice rang out, "The Na'vi are either dead or on the run, but few can escape, and the hell squad looks like they're going to kill them all-"

"Can you find it?" Soda interrupted her. He didn't care about the Na'vi, they were finished and useless, dead or alive.

He just wanted to know if Angela's detachment could do something to buy some time, preferably to draw the attention of the Hell squad to the surface, so he could do a suicidal assault on the Valkyries.

As a paladin, a suicide attack wouldn't kill him, but if the Valkyrie dropped a bomb, there would be no hope at all.

But Angela couldn't satisfy his pitiful little wish.

"I can't." She looked angry and frustrated, "There's a company of soldiers and a dozen mechs here, and I, Jaime, and Wilson can take out dozens of them, and if we're lucky, we can kill half of them, but the remaining half can still get us out of the woods, let alone four reincarnators." ”

The Paladin heard her mention the names of the Assassin and the Mage, but there was also one man in the ground detachment, Gillis, a fighter who focused on strengthening his body and could deal with ten unarmed Nawei warriors at once, but to engage him with a group of mercenaries with automatic rifles would be tantamount to his death: he would be turned into a sieve before his fist touched any mercenary.

So Angela didn't count him.

One less force available, at least until the mercenaries are eliminated or driven out of the battlefield.

But this is not a task that can be accomplished by the strength of a few people.

"We need Eva's strength." The female warrior emphasized its importance, "Now is it. ”

"You know very well that if we could talk to her, the battle wouldn't be the way it is." The paladin sighed helplessly, and then continued: "Let's see if we can make them waste some ammo. ”

"That's useless, the last thing they need right now is ammunition." The female warrior sarcastically said, "Can you believe it, Aaron, these guys TMD have brought supply crates. ”

She must have been mad with rage, or she wouldn't have used that word.

"Calm down, Angela." The paladin cautioned that even though he couldn't calm down himself, his anger was accumulating more and more, almost all directed at Pandora's planetary consciousness. "Eva......" He stopped as soon as he started, shook his head vigorously, and forced himself to change his words: "...... Will definitely join the fight. ”

"At some point between the immediate and the never, right?"

"We can only trust her."

This is not convincing at all. Eva will definitely join the fight, as she will never allow mercenaries to drop bombs on her head, but what about time? Someone dies every second, and now it's just a Na'vi, and then there's the Sapphire Squad, and if Eva drags on too long, they won't need her strength.

The female warrior knew this, so she just replied with an indifferent "um" and ended the call. The paladin shook his head with a wry smile, then turned around to look for the "Scorpion" that bit him. He had snubbed it for too long, and was a little worried about whether it would get tired of the chase game, but the attack aircraft was still the same, neither intending to leave nor showing signs of firing.

The game goes on.

The paladin patted the griffin's neck and went into a vertical dive again.

Almost at the same time – in fact, it was even slightly faster by an imperceptible fraction of a second – "Scorpio" did the same.

They soared all the way to near the ground, then pulled up sharply and began a dazzling series of aerobatics.

While controlling the joystick, Mo Fei adjusted several key controllers to keep his attack aircraft on the verge of losing control. The designers of this near-primitive aircraft never imagined that it would be used for all sorts of dangerous maneuvers. If you change to an ordinary pilot, or even a conventional, it will just fall to the ground like a stone, but under his control, there is nothing that it cannot do.

He was happy with it and enjoyed the flight, which was why he didn't shoot down the Paladin...... One. More than that, his partner wanted him to do so, to delay a little time, and for the Na'vi to convince their gods.

Guo Bo needs more alien beasts to join the battle.

If Quaritch knew, he would have been shocked and thought that his dear Comrade Commissar was insane, but Guo Bo only revealed his crazy and greedy nature: each alien creature represented a variable amount of bonus points, and even if he had already earned many, his growing appetite was still unfilled and could not be filled.

He also wants more.

Everyone wanted more, except for Mo Fei, only Qin Lang didn't agree, thinking that it was a typical bad idea - meaning it looked like a good idea.

He was just one person, and it was impossible for one person to fight the entire squad, so the new plan was decided, and everyone was procrastinating, regrouping or clearing the battlefield, and if possible, replenishing their own equipment. Conventional even gave up on the two main objectives that were about to be obtained, and sent her three "Scorpios" back into the air, ready for Eva's all-out counterattack.

The sky is her and Guo Bo's.

They will destroy Pandora's self-consciousness in a last-ditch effort. Mo Fei has already looked at the future, everything is under control, and there is no danger in sight, so he can safely squeeze the potential of "Scorpio", satisfy his penchant for flying, and weaken his enemies to the greatest extent

The Light can heal its servants' injuries, but it will not allow him to gain infinite mental and physical energy.

The griffon made another sharp turn of one hundred and eighty degrees. Mo Fei did the same thing. The attack aircraft vibrated violently and made an unpleasant noise, as if it was about to disintegrate, but in the end it persevered.

This is good. He thought to satisfaction. It could hold on a little longer, and then he wouldn't need it anymore.

Another half minute passed.

A green light on the helmet display lit up.

Could it be that he heard Guo Bo's voice, a predetermined reminder: "The owner of the blue skin has acted." Guys, get ready. ”

Almost immediately, he depressed the joystick, detached himself from the chase, and began to dive towards the ground.

The paladin didn't immediately notice the chaser's departure, distracted by the cheers that were echoing in the psychic link. "Eva has appeared, and she has answered the prayers of the Na'vi." Fred shouted, "The herd is on its way." ”

"Great!" The paladin let out a long breath. He finally held on, and his squad, and now it was the turn of the Hell squad to escape.

"Everyone, keep up with the herd, attack!" He gave the order, and only then remembered the enemy in the rear, and finally realized that it was no longer there.

He tugged the reins, causing the griffon to brake sharply in the air.

The paladin looked around and saw only hordes of Banshee Winged Beasts swarming towards the regrouped group of attack aircraft...... No. He revised his judgment. Before the herd arrived, it had gathered all its fighters and set up a defensive formation centered on the Valkyrie, with the Dragon holding the front, the Scorpio on guard, and Samson filling the gap.

The Hell Squad foresaw Eva's actions.

The joy that had just been generated quickly faded away: it was another trap.