Chapter 672: Lucky
"I see it."
Uslan, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar of the World Shrine, opened his eyes.
His job is to see where the mother worm is, and then act as a guide for the rest of the battle.
The twenty thousand Spirit Dragon Knights who could participate in the battle all gathered around Uslan.
They don't need to be involved in the defense of the fortress, as massive dragons armed with massive firepower platforms have already traveled to various locations of the fortress to assist the automatic turrets in fending off the endless sea of worms.
All these dragon knights need to do is to charge with their dragons in the next war against the motherworm.
Uslan looked at Tukaron.
Tukaron looked at Qin Mo.
The latter did not say a word.
In this war, it is not only the people of this barbarian spirit tribe who need to be tested, but the young leader Tukaron must also prove that he is capable of leading his people in the future.
Tukaron turned and raised his spear to his people: "Go!" ”
Everyone leaves the Giant Tree and heads to the main entrance of the fortress.
Tukaron was not yet old enough to receive his own dragon, but he had to have his own mount as a leader in battle, so he brought the dragon that his father had left behind before he went to support Aisha's Ark of Prayer.
It was a white-scaled dragon of the same species as Qin Mo's black dragon.
"Check your own weapons and equipment!" Qin Mo boarded his dragon and turned around and shouted to the dragon knights.
The dragon knights have checked it many times, but now they are honestly double-checked.
At this time, Tukaron had just put on his dragon with the help of his people, and with the help of the guards, he had just climbed onto the dragon's back, fortunately he was able to stabilize his body on the dragon's back, although he was not old enough to have his own dragon, but he did not steal when he was young.
After inspecting their weapons and equipment, all the dragon knights raised their heads and waited silently for the next order.
The 20,000 dragon knights were divided equally into air and ground forces, and I don't know if the soul of the world deliberately distributed it this way or by coincidence, anyway, there were exactly 10,000 people riding winged dragons and those riding earth dragons.
The ground troops will be guided by Uslan all the way to the mother worm, and the air units will be responsible for intercepting the air combat units of the Zerg.
The tactics and what each fighter is responsible for in battle are very simple.
"Listen." Qin Mo reminded Tukaron, and then turned to look at the other dragon knights behind him, "After the gate is opened, we will kill it, we must follow Uslan to rush to the mother worm as fast as possible and then kill the mother worm, remember not to fall behind, because falling behind is equal to death, and none of us can stop and wait for someone." ”
Hearing this, all the dragon knights nodded.
Riding on a large pterosaur, Uslan holding the dragon knight assigned a direction.
"There are other tribes on Pandora, if you wait, they ......," Tucaron whispered.
Savage worlds often don't have just one community, one tribe, and one clan, and Pandora is no different.
In addition to the Na'vi who live in the trees at the moment, there are other small tribes that live in the desert and the sea.
But those tribes are too small.
"Don't wait, although you sent someone to contact them last night, they won't come, trust me." Qin Mo shook his head, "Take 10,000 steps back, what can those small tribes of dozens of people do even if they come?" ”
Tucaron nodded, thinking to himself.
"Before going to war, I would like to say some precautions and unify everyone's thoughts." Qin Mo said again.
While Tukaron was remembering, Qin Mo raised his spear and motioned for the people on the city wall to open the door.
As the heavy metal gates opened, the hearts of all the dragon knights tightened.
When the door opened to a height of half a meter, a swarm of insects squeezed in through the crack in the door, but it was cleaned up by the drone that Qin Mo made last night.
And when the floodgates were fully opened, what appeared in front of everyone was a large swarm of insects that spread all the way to the horizon.
Most of the dragon knights have not been trained for long, and their training level is similar to that of the Empire's common planetary defense teams, but these people are only feeling heavy, and their morale has not yet collapsed.
The Spirit Race itself is a weapon made by the ancient saints, just like the green skins. The ancient saints are very fraternal, they will not let the value and meaning of the existence of the Spirit Race be used as war consumables, but no matter what they think, they have to be forced by the situation to make the Spirit Race a consumable like ammunition, after all, they themselves have crossed the river.
The spirit of the Spirit Race has a high mental endurance, which makes it difficult for them to break down and go crazy after seeing too many terrible scenes on the battlefield.
This species is good at warfare, and it is also one of the reasons why Qin Mo will spend his time on these barbarian spirit races.
"Remember, don't be left behind." Qin Mo raised his spear and took the lead in rushing out of the fortress.
The dragon easily smashed through all the bugs in its path, opening a bloody path for the dragon knights behind them.
In the shadows, a Licart assassin bug observed Qin Mo who rushed out first.
The transmission and reception of information and orders was completed in an instant, and then an evolved tyrant flapped its wings and descended from the sky in the midst of the swarm flying units, heading for targets deemed threatening by the Hive's will.
Seeing that the target of the tyrant who swooped down was not Tukaron or anyone else, Uslan did not intervene.
Qin Mo stared at the tyrant who killed him, and found the right time to stab out the tyrant's carapace with a single shot.
This powerful Zerg node unit lost its vitality in an instant, and was suspended from the spear until Qin Mo threw its corpse aside.
Although they were repeatedly warned not to be left behind before leaving, the situation on the battlefield was often not as expected, some dragon knights were gnawed by insects, and their owners were accidentally knocked down in severe pain, and some dragon knights died at the hands of the Zerg before they could rush out of the kilometer.
People who don't die immediately detonate their small bombs, killing as many bugs as possible before they die.
The Dragon Knight's new equipment includes something to protect the soul stone, even if the deceased detonates the bomb on his body, the soul stone protected by the force field will be captured and teleported back to the world shrine after capturing the wearer's soul.
It's just that the deceased will not live forever in the soul stone, but will become part of the soul of the world, replenishing the collective consciousness.
Whenever someone died, Tukaron would cast his gaze.
As the leader of the tribe, he had spoken to Uslan and learned that no matter whether the tribe participated in the war or not, the Zerg would not be able to eat Pandora, and that people would not even have to shed a drop of blood to survive the catastrophe.
Because that human dignitary is a real-life god who once opposed the gods of the Spirit Race, he can make the hive fleet be swept into a black hole with his own hands, unless the hive fleet uses black stone.
Uslan told Tukaron that this was just to make Tukaron perform well in the war, at least so that Qin Mo could see that the Spirit Race could indeed play its due value after becoming an ally of the human race.
And Tukaron also guessed, after all, the one who could save Aisha from the dark gods must not be a physical mortal.
Although he knew that the value of the whole war was to prove it, Tucaron did not want to ask a transcendent being why he could quickly solve the catastrophe he was facing.
At least the Na'vi tribe has a chance to prove that they have the will to survive, and that's lucky.
(End of chapter)