Doomsday Totem

Chapter 593 Veteran
Not long after, streaks of blue light appeared in the sky, drawing high-speed arcs, and falling at the position where the six-eyed worm died, blasting the place into snow waves.At this time, the soldier ant colony had already evacuated without any damage.

Under their cover, after about half an hour, Tie Slag and others finally arrived at the destination and began to set up the communication station.

The main function of the communication station is to amplify the satellite signal so that the communicator can be used normally, with a coverage radius of [-] kilometers.However, humans have only entered the Aurora Plane for a few years, and only a small number of satellites have been launched, so the communication signal is very poor and intermittent.In order to solve this problem, the Yincheng military adopted a point-to-point connection method to connect multiple communication stations in parallel without relying too much on satellites.But the disadvantage of this is that the density of the site increases from a radius of thirty kilometers to a radius of fifteen kilometers.

When the engineers were setting up the station, Tie Slag left the team alone and directed the army of soldiers to investigate everywhere.It has to be said that the soldier ants that have absorbed the spiritual energy can fly at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, and the detection efficiency has been greatly improved.

More than ten minutes later, the soldier ant colony found a small demon tribe five kilometers away, with about a few hundred people.Looking at the children playing among the tents, and the old woman beating pears, Tie Zha couldn't help feeling familiar.Just like the scene seen in the Firehammer tribe a few years ago.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he stood on the opposite side of these tall and simple tribal people fighting to the death.

He couldn't help thinking, if he wanted to wipe out this tribe, would he also have to kill all these old people and children?
For a moment, he was a little confused.A lone wolf raised in the wilderness, he never hesitated to kill those who threatened his life.But facing civilians, he was always a little impatient.

When he returned to the team, the communication station had already been set up. Tie Slag took out the communicator and dialed Mu Yuqinxin's video communication.

"Hi~" There was a brisk voice over there, but he frowned and asked with a heavy heart, "Xiaoqing, can I contact your sister?"

"It's very difficult..." Mu Yuqin paused, and added, "Unless it's through the great priest."

"Where's Eva?" Tie Slag asked again.

"I can get in touch with her, but as the acting marshal of the expeditionary force, she is on the cusp of the storm, and there are the chosen ones watching over her, so the conversation between you may be monitored." Mu Yuqin said earnestly. said, and then asked, "What's the matter, brother?"

"This..." Tie Slag scratched his hair and said, "I have a problem now, and I want to hear their opinions."

"You can also ask me~" Mu Yuqin volunteered.

"Is it really appropriate to massacre the Alta civilians?" Tie Slag took a breath and asked.

Mu Yuqin thought for a while, then asked, "Is the current Aurora Plane a battlefield?"

"Yes." Tie Slag thought for a while and replied.

"Are there civilians on the battlefield?" Mu Yuqin continued to ask.

"This..." Tie Slag hesitated slightly.

"The ones left on the battlefield are all warriors, and..." Mu Yuqin raised a finger, "There is only one river in this plane, and the land closer to the river is more valuable, so..." She shrugged Shrugging, "This is their own choice."

"But..." Tie Slag still hesitated.He has killed many people in his life, but he has never taken the initiative to hurt women and children who have no resistance, unless it is accidental injury.

"My sister always said that kindness to the enemy on the battlefield is cruelty to oneself, and compassion to other races is betrayal to the same kind." Mu Yuqin said firmly, "There is no right or wrong in fighting for the race." , there is no good or evil, only survival."

At the same time that Tie Slag was talking to Mu Yuqinxin, a new round of military discussions started again in the conference cabin of the golden battleship.

"I suggest adding 50.00% to the settlement of combat achievements within a limited time, so as to encourage mercenaries to join the battle as soon as possible." Randall the Chosen One suggested.

"I object!" General Milo Field stood up, looked at Randall, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "In less than three hours, we lost 530 seven aircraft, nearly [-] fighters."

"That's why we should reward them more generously," Randall said.

"Increasing the temptation will only further increase the casualties of the mercenaries." "We must strive to end the war within two months. As far as I know, the purple-eyed demons have already begun to seek help from other demons." "No matter the opponent No matter how much there is, we shouldn’t be greedy for success.”

"General Miro, I have deep doubts about your position." Randall said, raising his head.

"Similarly, boy of the Clemens family, I deeply regret your judgment!" Milo said sharply.

"My lords, this is the highest military meeting of the Aurora Plane War." Eva Green reminded.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive." Milo turned around and bowed solemnly to the marshal to apologize.

"Well, I shouldn't say these baseless things." Randall said, spreading his hands.

"Today's meeting has come to an end, and the discussion will continue at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Eva announced.

"Generals, I wish you a happy day." "See you in the afternoon." "Bye~" After saying goodbye to each other, everyone's holographic projections went out one after another.

Seeing the last figure disappear on the seat, Eva frowned.Xueli turned on the light, made a cup of coffee and handed it over.

"My lord, you have worked hard." She said softly.

"The Chosen Ones are really going too far." Eva said, frowning.Taking advantage of Yu Ge's absence, these people kept interfering in the affairs of the expeditionary army, making her very passive.

"General Miro is a real soldier, should we persuade him?" Xue Li asked.

"Hmm..." Eva raised her slender fingers, tapped the table lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "After dinner, you should talk to him and remind him not to fight against the Chosen One."

"Of course." Shirley nodded.

At 68:[-] p.m. of Silver City time and [-]:[-] p.m. of Scarlett time, Xueli dialed the video communication of General Milo Field, the commander-in-chief of No. [-] theater.

"General, good evening." In front of the communication screen wall, Xueli greeted the old general with a nod.

"Hi, kid." Milo said modestly.Shirley's official position is the assistant to the clerk of the Dawn Expeditionary Army.To put it simply, the clerk is equivalent to an assistant in the company, and the assistant of the assistant is equivalent to a small secretary without real power.

"Marshal Green asked me to persuade you not to be as knowledgeable as those young children." Xueli hinted.

Milo was stunned, a peaceful and serene smile gradually emerged on his deeply wrinkled face, then he nodded and said, "My child, thank you for your concern." Then, his expression froze, and he said seriously, "But I am a He is a soldier, straightforward, and he can say what is on his mind." His voice was thick and loud, "Anyway, I am already old, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"General..." Xueli felt a lump in her throat, unable to speak.

"I have received your kindness, thank you." The old general bowed deeply to her, and then hung up the communication.

Although she had already expected the result, Xueli still felt her chest was heavy, as if she couldn't breathe out, and her expression became gloomy and sad.

This upright old general, even in his twilight years, still sticks to the faith in his heart.As a mercenary, he has experienced those difficult years, and he can better understand the sadness at the bottom.At this moment, he is using his old body to protect those lowest-level fighters.

Two hours later, at 500:[-] p.m. Yincheng time and [-]:[-] p.m. Sijiadi time, Iron Slag, Black Pig King, and two Power Armor warriors arrived [-] meters away from the small demon stronghold.They lay on the back of the snow hill, looking at the tribe lit by fire, talking in low voices.

"You two, stay on the outskirts of the stronghold and provide us with fire cover." Iron Slag ordered.

"Yes." The two Power Armor fighters responded in unison.Although half an hour ago, the mercenary wearing sunglasses came up with this crazy idea, wanting to wipe out a small tribe of hundreds of people with the strength of four people.But having seen the extraordinary combat power of the two big men, they wanted to follow, so they didn't refuse.And taking a step back, with the mobility of the power armor, they can escape at any time.

Then, Tie Slag turned to the Black Pig King and said, "Follow me after entering, don't get lost."

"Okay." The Black Pig King nodded readily.

After making arrangements, Tie Slag and the Black Pig Wang Mao bent their waists and sneaked towards the tribe through the night.

A few minutes later, the two came 500 meters away.Iron Slag looked into the camera with the night light of the power armor and observed it for a while.In the middle of the tribe, several demon warriors were sitting around the fire, seeming to be grilling something to eat.

"Zizzizi..."

The camera zooms out, and the point of view extends forward, gradually focusing on the grill.

When he saw it clearly, Iron Slag's stomach churned.It turned out to be a human corpse impaled on an iron frame, the skin was burnt to a glossy glow.And those demon men were holding small knives, cutting meat from it to eat.

The black pig king's expression didn't change much. He grew up in the southern cemetery, and it's no surprise that people cannibalize people.

Iron Slag suppressed the discomfort and began to scan around with the life detector on the helmet. Finally, half an hour later, he found a demon scout bee crawling in the shallow snow.

The two of them didn't disturb it, they made a big circle and came to the outskirts of the tribe.Then they looked at each other and rushed towards a larger tent tacitly.

The Black Pig King lifted the tent cloth, and Iron Slag rushed in quickly.In the faint light of the fire, a tribal warrior lay on a whole piece of animal skin, sleeping soundly and snoring loudly.

In a blink of an eye, Tie Slag raised his knife and cut the warrior's throat.The warrior woke up immediately, staring at the iron slag with eyes as big as copper bells, covering his neck with his hands, blood kept spilling from his fingers, his legs kicked the animal skin on the ground indiscriminately, and "cluck..." softly.

A moment later, dozens of large ants emitting light blue light came out of the breach and flew towards the surrounding tents silently.

(End of this chapter)