Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1238 Some Rum (Part [-])
An armored personnel carrier with a scorched black appearance staggered and slowly drove into the battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere.

The Martian technician in a red robe stood fearlessly on the machine gun position, relying on the re-forged heavy explosive shell bracket to shoot at the Holy Trinity firepower stronghold, the driver also pulled the trigger, and the double-barreled heavy explosive shells in front of the armored vehicle also started to explode. Spit half-meter-long flames and supersonic bullets.Sandbags and 50mm homogeneous steel plates are used to construct a solid barricade, which is as fragile as a sandcastle on the beach under the .75 caliber heavy explosive bomb. The huge amount of dust and the sparks from the explosion of the warhead are flying all over the sky, Supilulius Mas With a long sigh of relief, he can finally temporarily stop protecting Queen Paititi and join the real combat mission.

Onuratu squatted behind the prefabricated fortifications with tears streaming down his face, clenched his fists and beat the leg armor of Supilulliumas hard, the skin of his palm became bloody because of the roaring human face and lightning carved on the leg armor.The battle exceeded her expectations from the very beginning. She saw the tribal warriors being hit by the weapons of the "colonists" (the aborigines called Holy Trinity), and the flesh and bones were pierced and crushed by the high-speed flying metal. The rag dolls fell mutilated, and the bullets slammed into the narrow firefighting zone.

If it wasn't for the protection of the Praetorian Guards and the "outsiders" (the aborigines call the Camilla team) moved the "shield" (referring to a person-high gray prefabricated fortification board with shooting holes), she and the rest Tribal fighters were sure to be torn apart by the "colonizer" army.What shocked her even more was the battle between a pitch-black "iron bird" (referring to the Apache gunship) and a golden "iron bird" (referring to the suspended gunboat of the Order of the Praetorians). Dogfighting in the air, but the latter is far more flexible than the former.

With a loud bang, the pitch-black "Iron Bird" turned into a mass of burning scrap iron and fell to the ground, triggering a violent explosion that shook the earth, killing mercenaries and followers of the Kukulkan Order , rocks and trees, and the thick smoke almost drowned the entire highland.Knowing that Paititi is closed and backward, Enuratu accepted this fact. She knew that Paititi was involved in a war between outsiders and outsiders, and between outsiders and Paititi.

As early as the Paititi ancestors accepted the mission and the colonists brought the San Juan Church, the venom of war penetrated into the blood vessels of this land and the people living on this land with the help of blood, culture and belief, distorting them until today.The reason why Amaru wants to destroy the outsiders is because he knows that the outsiders are far stronger than the Spanish colonists, and the backward Paititi will never be able to defeat them; the Guards and his master want to protect the outsiders, And destroy the mission that Paititi has been passing down through blood and the outsiders behind Amaru.

Enuratu didn't want to support any of them, but reality forced her to stand.

The only thing she didn't expect was that the god-like warrior and the golden-armored war machine guard Supiluliumas, did not lead the army to overcome obstacles and show strong combat ability to destroy the enemy's defense line as she imagined.He has been wandering around the edge of the battlefield, specifically selecting and beheading targets that are threatening to tribal fighters, or looking for some weirder Kukulkan believers with so-called "pollution". After those who were afraid to move forward, he would lead the Camilla team to slowly advance to the next firepower point.

Although he can completely turn the tide of the battle with every shot and let the tribal fighters who have not received professional training gain the upper hand, but he also ordered the golden "iron bird" to spit flames to destroy the battlefield where the Kukulkan Cult and the tribal fighters fought desperately. It seems that his purpose is not war but to kill certain people and destroy certain items, and he doesn't care about the casualties of tribal soldiers at all.Onu Ratu is not all complaining, after all, all tribal warriors have made a sacrifice oath, and whenever she is in danger, Supilulliumas will suddenly appear to protect her, but this does not prevent her from Regretted for such a tragic and senseless casualty.

"This is war, Enuratu." Supilulliumas looked down at Queen Paititi who was crouching behind the prefabricated fortifications, who was still very uncomfortable with the communication headsets stuffed into her ears. "This war is the only way to save the outside world and Paititi. The sacrifices of those warriors will be remembered. Even though they didn't know what they were fighting for, they still fulfilled our Lord's vision of fighting for mankind, For that alone they deserve everyone's respect."

"Then who are you fighting for, Supilulliumas!" Enuratu asked viciously, "Aren't you a war machine? Why are you still here!"

"Because of my lord and his wishes, something should not exist, and my task is to erase it completely." Supilulius Mas put on a full magazine, pressed the handle button to pull the trigger loaded.After doing all this, he held the handle of the spear again, activated the power of the Garrison Spear, and wrapped the blade with blue current, "Everything I did was to allow Paititi to continue to exist, and now that support is here, You can order tribal fighters to attack on the spot under the cover of armored vehicles. What's inside is not for you to know, don't follow until I burn that land completely. Don't be curious, stay here, don't fight with any Kukulkan cult Do not watch or listen to any communication between believers in the group, do you understand?"

Half an hour after Supilulliumas left, the sound of slashing all the way to the cave gradually disappeared. Camilla and the team still maintained vigilance in this direction, and the scorched armored vehicles blocked all the Holy Trinity mercenaries and the library. The escape route of the followers of the Kurkan Cult, anyone who tries to escape from this narrow mountain stream will be destroyed by swarming metal jets and lasers.

Onuratu found that the sky suddenly became dark, as if dark clouds were sinking to the ground, and then she heard a loud roar, and batches of giant "iron birds" covering the sky and covering the sun swooped down and landed on the other side of the mountain range. Then they soared into the sky and wandered in the distance, spewing fire and metal to the earth.The continuous loud noises passed along the mountains rising from the earth to the feet of the Paititi tribe warriors. This scene made the tribe warriors who had finally accepted the power of the "outsiders" almost panic.They raised their frightened faces in the thin sunlight like some panicked animals.

But fortunately, Enuratu stabilized the emotions of the tribal fighters. She claimed that they were soldiers brought by the Imperial Guard to help Paititi. They only needed to complete the battle here to usher in victory.Camilla put the muzzle of the laser gun on the shooting hole, and threw a sympathetic and apologetic look at Enuratu not far away.In terms of blood, Camila and Onuratu belong to the same branch. The former is very aware of the superstition of the local people, and even refused the food aid provided by the United Nations because they were worried that outsiders would covet civilian fat (referring to Pishtako). .

As a rare enlightened person in Paititi, even if Enuratu relied on the rule of law obtained through political marriage, it is not easy to unite this group of superstitious aborigines.No matter from which point of view, Onuratu is a competent and wise leader, but limited by the environment, he has to make some appeasement choices to ensure the survival of his people.

Now that the consensus of survival no longer exists, Onu Ratu had to choose the side of the Imperial Guard.

No matter what the result is, the tribal fighters who suffered heavy losses will make Paititi no longer have absolute control over this land in the future. The people who occupy this place will change from Holy Trinity and San Juan Church to Latvinia, and Those who practice the creed will bring the Paititi people out of their comfort zone, like picking the snail meat out of the shell, exposing the aborigines who have not been exposed to science and have forgotten all the wisdom of their ancestors to the modern social environment Here, let them be bloodied by the harsh reality until they learn how to walk into modern civilization.Maybe there will be no more wars, drugs and crimes here, but there will also be no folk customs, myths and superstitions. Camilla doesn't know if this is a price for getting better, but she can be sure that Paititi's future will be at least It won't be worse than it used to be.

"A drink?" she said to Onuratu.The latter looked curiously at this "outsider" who rarely communicated.Camilla noticed Enuratu's expression, so she showed a big smile. "Although the combat regulations forbid us to drink at this time, I believe the Guards won't mind if we have some rum now, and he can't control us anyway."

Enuratu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She needed some wine, and so did the clan warriors.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)