Him and their stars.

Chapter 38
Moduo rubbed the crystal saber in his hand with his hand, and the cold scales and the fiery ridge of the blade touched together, which could almost burn his flesh.However, the Great Chief felt the pain but did not find it unbearable. He felt that the power of the ancestors was introduced into his body along with this fiery pain.

This saber is smelted from the treasures of the tribe, the legendary "firescale knife" and high-carbon crystals from an alien planet.So, Moduo named it "Fire Scale Sword Strong".

No way, as the most heroic tribal chief among the sand people, he really hasn't read a few books.We have to understand.

In addition, the so-called "fire scale knife", the so-called tribal treasure, is actually a large piece of naturally formed iron that contains a certain amount of obsidian fragments, but Chief Moduo firmly refuses to admit this statement.

This is the treasure bestowed by the gods and ancestor spirits to the sand people and the Red Lake tribe!Represents the courage and glory of the sand people!It is destined to become the artifact of all the sand people.

O co-lord of the sand people... what a glorious goal that is!What a holy future that is!What a glorious moment it was!That will be the age of the sand people!And I, will lead this era!
Moduo felt a burst of heat in his heart, as if the heat was passed from his hand to his body.He knew that he was a little off, but he also knew that once he took over the human city in front of him, then all the above was not just a dream.

"Are you ready? My warriors?" the Warchief, riding on an oversized spear, called the Velociraptor loudly.

"For Nuwa!" shouted the Sandmen knights, uh, and the chariot riders among the speeding dragon knights, raising their rifles and spears.

The Great Chief looked at the tank with satisfaction, and also saw with satisfaction the bulletproof armor on his elite guards, those "Blood Lake Guards".Although he hated all humanoids and even all aliens, he also had to admit that their weapons were really good.It is precisely because he now has [-] tanks under his command, [-] elite soldiers armed with rifles and crystal sabres, and a thousand elite "Blood Lake Guards" whose riders and mounts are equipped with alien defense armors. The tone of speech in the meeting also had the confidence to directly attack the port of Tulong.

Those scaleless short-nosed monkeys are nothing more than relying on boats and cannons!Now that I have their weapons, why should I wait for the cowardly trash who settled in the city-state to get ready?

I will bloodbath this human city!Let their skulls be the steps to my throne!

The Great Chief adjusted his special defensive armor again, and looked at the young son Tutu beside him.This sandman boy was wearing a red armor, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He was carrying a long spear behind his back, and he was holding a long-handled saber in his hand, but he was shaking slightly.

"Are you afraid? My son..." Moduo said.

"Father, father, no, I dare not, I..."

"Learn the first lesson, my son, and learn to overcome fear on the battlefield. All you need is a living human to bite his neck, drink his blood, and eat him! You can be fearless! You I will conquer your enemies and conquer your fears!" The chief patted his son on the shoulder, then ignored it, and again Celong ran to the front of the battle, holding his divine sword aloft and pointing it to the sky, showing everyone Shouting loudly: "Today we will make soup with human blood! Ravage it! Warriors of Nuwa!"

The sand people riding the Athlon, mixed with the roaring tanks, began to speed up.Not only was Chief Moduo the most powerful faction among the "tribal factions", but there were also more than a dozen tribes with more than [-] horsemen who were charging at the same time.

Of course, it's hard to know how much confusion there is.The timing of the attack was not uniform. The soldiers of the A tribe blocked the advance of the B tribe, and the C tribe and the D tribe lost their way and collided with each other.The sand people shot on the dragon's back to intimidate but killed their own people. The tanks advanced and crushed the cavalry next to them.All of the above have happened countless times.But anyway, after more than ten minutes of charging, Chief Moduo, with his son and a small number of guards, finally rushed to the city of Tulong, and saw the hemispherical light curtain that enveloped the whole city.

At this time, he himself could not find the commander under his command, but the chief was not worried at all.In any case, aren't they surrounded by clansmen with live ammunition?
We are more warriors than all the humans in the city, how could we possibly lose?Just rush in!
The Great Chief continued to encourage: "Rush in! Rush in!" He was not afraid of the light curtain that could withstand the bombardment of the tank's main artillery.The collaborators of the sand people have said that that kind of shield can't stop people at all, and everyone just needs to drill through.

"Pass through that light curtain, and then fire!" The Great Chief roared again at a chariot beside him.

The chariot began to move forward, twisting the turret to find the target while advancing, but the target was not found, but only heard Duang's sound, the barrel of the gun had slammed into the Chief Moduo, who was riding the highest target and the largest.

The Great Chief was lying on the ground, and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart from the fall, but more of it was a dazed force that had completely lost his ability to think.As for the rest of the riders, including Tutu himself, they were completely stunned.The chariot was unaware and continued to move forward.

Step-tank collaboration is actually technical work, but many people just don’t understand this truth.

"Boom! Boom!" The chariot was penetrated by an anti-tank missile that didn't know where it came from and exploded into a big fireball.

The sand people continued to be stunned until they were torn to shreds by the intense firepower.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The fire resistance of various cities in the city is also beginning to show their power, creating various explosions in the dense enemy group.The blooming of every flame flower can turn more than ten sandmen warriors into ashes.

Tutu's Athlon was dead, and it took him a long time to climb out of the heavy corpse, and then crawled to his father with both hands and feet.He helped up his father's half body, but found that the other party really only had the upper body left, and he was stunned on the spot as if he had been electrocuted.

Moduo rose up his last strength, stuffed the "Fire Scale Sword Strong" in his son's hand, stretched out his hand tremblingly and tapped his son's forehead.

"Fight, for Nuwa..." The Great Chief left his last words and died.

Tutu hugged his father's body and sat there blankly.The explosion shot up around him, and bullets of energy and substance swept past him, but miraculously they didn't hurt him.

After a while, he slowly came to his senses and closed his father's eyelids tremblingly.He was carrying the "Fire Scale Knife Strong", and looked at his father's corpse in the same place with grief and indignation.After a few minutes, he withdrew his eyes and looked at Tulong City angrily.Under the cover of the translucent light curtain, the outline of the city, the flickering of artillery fire, and the location of the enemy are not really visible, only light spots are constantly flickering, and there are always breaking sounds and sky-high noises. The explosion of flames is like the bloodthirsty eyes of terrifying beasts, hidden in the shadows, but they can always devour the lives of the sand people crazily.

The chief's son picked up his father's sword, grabbed an Athlon that had lost its master, roared frantically, then turned over to the dragon, and ran in the opposite direction of Tulong at the fastest speed.

He didn't even return to the camp, so he completely left the battlefield and fled into the vast desert.

Tutu wasn't the first Sandman to escape, so it wasn't noticeable either.

The collapse of more than [-] cavalry almost triggered the general retreat of the entire army. Fortunately, the elder Hesson had already prepared and sent all his most proud disciples.The famous Fengquan, in the eyes of the sand people, is equivalent to the Awakening of the God of War, who appeared in front of the defeated soldiers, swung a wind eye with his fist, sucked dozens of fleeing sand people together, and stirred them into a mass of flesh and blood. .

However, even with the psionicists in town, it took the various sand people lords a day and a night to finally settle down their troops.At this time, even the most radical chief knows that if there is no heavy artillery, even if there is an army of one million, there will be nothing to do with that human city.

The Shamin army retreated tremblingly to camp, and for a while did not dare to make trouble.

Lieutenant Colonel Eleanor Bonaparte, who had just won a brilliant defensive battle, was not very happy.She was full of anger at the standard city defense system.

"Why can't the four heavy ion cannons fire once the city shield is activated? Because the battery power is not enough? Ha, Pazon? Isn't this one that makes home appliances? It can also produce military batteries? Ah, because it is paid to the Governor's Palace Sponsored? If this kind of words are put in the Navy, let’s see if they will be shot!”

"Why are the four fortress laser cannons only aimed at the air, who designed it? What, the North Star Arsenal of the Alliance? Oh, the dual-purpose design is at least one-third more expensive? So I bought it. Only for empty ones?"

Eleanor sighed in the sky, speechless, and didn't want to have a good look on everyone, so she simply sat in the office and sulked.

"Sir...sir, there is good news." Major Dorset came in, and seeing that the young lady's face was not good, he quickly changed his name.

"If you want to congratulate me on my victory, then don't speak." Eleanor continued to play with her whip and responded lukewarmly.

"Not really. And two pieces of good news!"

"Oh?" Eleanor became a little interested and looked at each other.

"We have made contact with Captain Winter of the Hell Paratrooper Division. He and his subordinates have arrived at Xinyumen!"

Eleanor's eyes lit up and she stood up, but then she thought of something, and her brows suddenly locked: "Captain Winter? Only one company?"

How much more do you want?A whole teacher?Major Dorset pretended not to hear it and continued: "In addition, Captain Winter also said that he and the remaining soldiers of the Guards Depot No. 12 also got in touch!"

Eleanor's eyes really started to shine this time, and she passed the major with a smile, and ran to the liaison room in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)