There is a distance of 500 kilometers in a straight line from the Gates of Hell to the Tree of the Homecoming of the Omatikaya Tribe. Even if you go around www.biquge.info to avoid the Suspended Mountains, it's about 700 kilometers away.

It took less than three hours for this huge army to be overwhelming.

The crushing of productivity gives people a really refreshing feeling.

Leisurely advance, leisurely in front of the enemy, and the opponent can not even harass. The war had come to such an extent that everyone felt like they were rushing to a holiday party, and a relaxed atmosphere permeated the troops.

Zhang Wei's spacious and bright glass window saw Ava, and the dazzling brilliance made him have to squint his eyes. On the other side was the Hometree that filled his entire field of vision, and the sun had not yet dispelled the fog from it, and the sunlight had cloned it with a multicolored cloak, and it guarded Ava like a titan.

Around Ava, in the Homestead Tree, there were countless Na'vi hidden behind the lush foliage, and when the wind blew, they could peek through the gaps in the leaves with blue glittering arrows and piercing eyes.

The Na'vi, each of them stared at the huge army opposite, and none of them showed the slightest expression of fear. It is a fortress built by the Na'vi with their own bodies, where they will live and die with their homeland.

Underneath the fleet, deep in the dense forest, there are large trees swaying, giving the impression that the whole forest is in motion. They have received one report after another that the ground forces have discovered the enemy's situation. However, they are in large numbers, but they are not a danger at all. The tone of the ground forces' debriefing was also very relaxed.

But Zhang Wei suddenly had a strange feeling: maybe they were preparing to arrest the crashed pilot.

Zhang Wei shook his head vigorously and dispelled the thought. How is that possible? How could the Stone Age Ne'vi defeat the earthlings who used thermal weapons?

"Sir, our enemy is ready for battle." A voice full of teasing.

Song Zhe looked at An Dagang and confirmed that he didn't want to speak before saying, "This scene is really nothing. But gentlemen, I assure you, that you will definitely have the capital to boast of this trip to Pandora when you return to Earth. ”

He took another sip of coffee before slowly speaking into the intercom, "I'm not afraid of those who are kind to animal organizations, but I also don't want to give the hypocritical clowns an excuse. So, lads, hold down your anger for the time being. Let's start by convicting them of their guilt and demanding that they surrender. If they don't, it's not too late for us to do it. ”

"Understood!"

"Who's with the horn? Fly closer so they can hear better. ”

A helicopter gunship with two high-powered horns mounted under its short wings crossed the crowd and flew to a stop less than 100 meters from the home tree.

"Sir." A mercenary handed the microphone to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei nodded, took the microphone and put it to his mouth: "Ladies and gentlemen of Pandora, I am sorry to meet you in this manner. ”

The loudspeaker on the gunship amplified Zhang Wei's words and played them to the Na'vi people on the other side.

"I know you understand what I'm saying, isn't this the result of the cultural exchange between our two peoples? So that you can understand our surrender declaration without translation. ”

As soon as Zhang Wei's words fell, a burst of arrogant laughter erupted from the earthlings' side. Even Anda Gang opened his eyes and looked at him.

The Na'vi roared en masse, a roar that made it seem like they were fighting in the sky.

Song Zhe was still smitting, but Zhang Wei was no longer interested in listening, and he focused his attention on Ava.

He saw several Na'vi people walk out of the large stone platform in front of Ava. One of them made Zhang Wei pay more attention.

Even if it is still far away, Zhang Wei can clearly see her outfit. She was undoubtedly much more ornate than the other Na'vi, with a red fabric shawl lined with gold patterns, and two red ropes hanging from her headband, to which was an ornament.

Zhang Wei knew that she was Moya, the spiritual leader of the Omaticaya tribe, a shaman who could listen to Ava's oracles.

Escorted by several warriors, she came to the center of the platform and began to pray.

At this time, Song Zhe's surrender declaration had already been spoken, and Zhang Wei didn't even know what he said later. But Moya's prayers caught his attention as if by magic.

The morning sun shone on the platform, and with the help of the reflection of the surrounding trees, all the light converged on her, and at this moment she stood in the center of the crowd, enjoying the glory. The golden light shrouded her in a sacred gown.

Her prayer was blessed by Ava and the whole forest, and the voice was solemn, holy, and loud. The sound of Song Zhe's megaphone is even louder.

The Na'vi responded to Moya's prayers, their bows and spears tapped on the trees around them, accompanied by their muffled chanting. The whole jungle is singing a symphony of life for them.

The human troops were surrounded by dense forests, and they felt surrounded. Suddenly, people felt psychologically like they were fighting against the whole forest, or even the whole of Pandora.

It's a feeling of a mountain standing up, and everyone's heart is weighed on a heavy burden.

"Sir, this woman is really a bit evil." The pilot said to Song Zhe.

Song Zhe still had a coffee cup in his hand, but he hadn't taken a sip for a long time. He watched all this in amazement, and simply forgot his duty.

"Don't let this little scene fool you. Ordered the troops to prepare the rockets, and not to fire without my orders. ”

Anda just stood up and took over the command. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Ya and said, "I want to see what tricks she can play." ”