Chapter 32: The Last Stand

Al, this ancient and shining star. He gave birth to a powerful race, and witnessed the rise and fall of this racial civilization, from birth to prosperity to strife, and then to the golden age of prosperity, and now, for this race and civilization, they have suffered more than the turbulent strife of thousands of years ago, and under the merciless ravage of the swarm against the El, they have also reached the moment of life and death.

It's not that they're not strong enough, it's that they're too strong and lead to their fate today, and they're too strong because they've lost one of the most precious things -- change.

Yet it took such a heavy price to keep them awake that they still didn't want to accept it.

Now this bitter lesson tells us a truth. Be in awe of the universe, reflect on yourself, and make changes. It's just too expensive. Tasada looked out at the outside world, and all he saw was ruins and wars.

"Nope! This should not be, our fate. On the "supercarrier" Gancui Lock, the virtual image of Atanis stood behind Tasada, he couldn't accept this fact, and his blue eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

There were only the two of them on the bridge, and it was very quiet here, but the scene in front of them was like a war drum roaring like an earth-shattering war drum, roaring wildly, and the inside and outside were incompatible.

Tasada withdrew his gaze and walked back slowly.

"You know, times have changed. Young executive. He said. He stared at the virtual image in front of him and said, "Now, what is in front of us is the last glimmer of hope left by this race and civilization in the flames of war, in order to avoid destruction in future wars, yes, the war is far from over. So we have to make a change. ”

This may be the greatest lesson and wake-up call for the Protoss in this catastrophe.

"Listen, Executive Atanis." Tasada's eyes lit up, staring at the phantom in front of him with a blazing gaze.

Atanis looked at each other very solemnly: "My lord! ”

"Your responsibilities and burdens. It's heavy. Tasada communicated with him in a low voice: "Change. It is the last hope that the people of the god Kara can continue. Once we lose this war, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, save our strength, save the fire of the Kara gods, and continue. However, this dooms us to become interstellar ronin who have lost their homes and live a life of fugitive. But with the Dark Templars, there is hope. ”

"I know it's hard!" Tasada left no room for him to reply, and he continued: "Our race is not complete, and my greatest wish in this life is to hope that the gap between 'us' will disappear completely. Let that scar heal really, perfectly. That's the change! ”

"As hard as it is, I'm going to do my best." Atanis affirmed.

Looking at this young executive who has just taken office, although the time is so short, the war has also trained him, and it has also proved that he is worthy of the name in this position. Tasada showed a long-lost relief, at least, there was still hope, even if it was slim.

"Once it fails. Leave the last spark for us, and take the Kara Gods to the Dark Templars, Shakuras. Tasada said.

"I understand, I will definitely not disappoint the hopes of adults." Atanis replied firmly.

"Go ahead! Do what you have to do and go. Tasada nodded.

Atanis bowed deeply, and the phantom vanished. There was silence again. After a long time, Tasada paced and walked towards the central control station

The time for the decisive battle has arrived

The province of Antioch, where the last of the Protoss people gathered. The final battle begins.

In the sky, aircraft converge here from all directions of the planet, and the number of capital ships and aircraft carriers has exceeded 100. This is the strongest actual combat power of the Protoss, and most of the appearance of these aircraft carriers gathered is covered with scars, obviously there have been terrifying battles before, and the aircraft carrier shield fails, otherwise there will be no scars on the hull.

On the ground, the Photon Turret formed an iron city in the position, and two huge stone statues towered at either end, these two stone statues had lethal attack power, and the two heat rays could burn any living thing to ashes in their path. Inside the walls are the last gods of the planet El.

In the distance, on a lone peak, a Templar stood, who had survived the most terrible battle just now, climbed over the mountains, and finally stood here to a halt, his whole body covered in blood, the blades of energy in his arms still open, he had gone through hardships and finally arrived here, the last place where the gods gathered.

Above the lonely peak, the light of the sun shone all over him, and the figure was so great, he looked far away, and his eyes were cast into the besieged city, and also on the sky

The sound of the summoning seemed to resound throughout the sky

"Templars, we are the El Blade, and needless to say, even if today is our end, we will do everything we can. Hats off to Arden! Tasada's loud roar resounded in the soul of every Templar

All the warriors answered the call, and they flashed their blades and shouted, "We are the Blades of El." On land, all the Templars chanted as they raised their blades.

The blood was already boiling, and the battle spirit had reached an unprecedentedly strong peak

Humans witnessed this qiē, the rangers witnessed this qiē with their own eyes, and this tragic and death-defying scene infected them, and the blood in their hearts began to ignite, and the guns in their hands were clenched tightly, although these were two completely different races, they still had something in common, didn't they?

"To be able to witness this qiē, and even more so to be able to participate in this qiē, we are also worth it." Renault, dressed in land armor, muttered to himself.

"The time to sigh is over!" Frank said tepidly, only to see him carry a rifle, buckle down, put on goggles, and swing past Renault's eyes.

Renault raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled, closed his mouth, and reunited in front of his chest!

Frank, who was walking briskly, suddenly put his hands in his ears, and someone sent him a communication, it was Atanis.

"Commander! The closest teleportation array to this place is in the Aegre Tribe, and we must take this portal and get out of here. Atanis said.

"What do you need me to do?" Frank didn't stop and asked calmly.

Atanis responded, "Our air force will launch a real main battle against the insects. The ground forces marched on the Egre tribe and seized control of the portal. The cooperation of our fighters on both sides of the ground forces can reach the highest combat effectiveness, so we need your troops to join. At the same time, move out of your fleet to provide air cover and air support for our ground forces. ”

"No problem!" Frank is succinct in his words, and there is no need for so much nonsense in wartime. And he also knew in his heart that the air force of the Protoss was all engaged in the main decisive battle, and at the same time, he also knew that this was their last war. That's why they took the initiative to ask the rangers' fleet to go with it.

The main force of the Swarm Air Force will inevitably be pinned down by the Protoss Air Force, and the ground forces of the opposite Bugs can be delayed for a long time under the barrier of the Kantena River and the static defense of the positions on the opposite bank, which also leaves a lot of space for the ground troops to withdraw from the planet.

Some of the small number of Zerg air forces that broke through, especially the air forces, were more than enough to deal with them.

(To be continued...... (To be continued......)