Him and their stars

At 11:12 p.m., Tie Luo, the leader of the Sand People, who was sitting on a large spear-killing speed dragon with his eyes closed and concentrating, received the news that his exploration team entering the military station was sent to the sky by a booby trap.

The sandman chief became angry and twitched his alligator-like nose, and then fed the remaining soldiers of the exploration team who came back with serious injuries to report to his mount. It was a fast-moving dragon king, and its size was almost comparable to the prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex on Earth. It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the wounded soldier who was so frightened that he couldn't even scream in three or two strokes. However, it smacked its mouth again and looked like it didn't taste good.

The black-scaled Tieluo chief, who of course always claimed to be the king, kicked over a shivering yellow-scaled servant next to him, then stepped forward and beat him severely with an electric whip.

All the red-scaled and yellow-scaled sand people nearby did not dare to express their anger. Only the green-scaled sand people who were leaning on the chariot and wearing an imperial-style armor helmet were watching all this with interest. .

Chief Tieluo knew that he had beaten the servant lying on the ground until he had only half life left, so he did his best. He couldn't help but glance at the armored helmet leaning against the chariot, and couldn't help but look at it. I cursed in my heart, "Fake alien devil, if you hadn't pointed out that you were driving a chariot, I would have beaten you to death right now! A mere green-skinned craftsman, how dare you sit down when you see me, a noble black man?"

He didn't know that the other party also held the same belief: "They are just barbarian slave owners. They have never seen the ocean of stars and have not been bathed in the light of civilization. They are ignorant, ignorant, arrogant and arrogant. I really don't know where the sense of superiority comes from." "

Yes, it is difficult for progressive elements among the sand people like the Captain of the Green Scale Chariot, who have received "higher education" and have seen the big world overseas (in the Star University), to think of all the fellow race members with inferior castes in their minds. Treat him as one of his own.

Although these five chariots were bought by Chief Tieluo with his own money, the chariot captain was a "civilized man" trained in the secret training camp of the "collaborators" and mastered chariot driving, training, military communications and He has skills such as gunnery and can speak fluently in Galactic Common. He, the "barbaric slave-owning chief", could not command them at all.

"I have warned you a long time ago. Since the people on earth have abandoned their base, it is impossible to leave anything that can be used." The chariot captain said in a joking tone, his eyes were like looking at a homeless man scavenging. .

"Hmph, even the bodies of dead hairless monkeys are useful! I will hang their heads on the flagpole for public display, and I will leave their bodies to feed the dogs!"

"So the ten-man team and their velociraptor mounts were sent to the sky by the trap left by the people on earth! You didn't get anything, and you suffered heavy losses before you even engaged the enemy!" The chariot captain said: "Tie Luo Gong, we You are the expert in combat, please accept our advice next time, okay?"

Chief Tieluo cast a sidelong glance at the other party, then suddenly retaliated and drew his sword, cutting the servant lying on the ground in two: "Well, I feel much better now."

He is indeed a hopeless barbarian slave owner! The chariot captain looked at the dead soldiers with some pity and was filled with emotion. He did not expect that he was also part of the barbarian tribe before receiving "higher education".

To save the Sand People, to win our independence and freedom, it cannot depend on these slave owners and nomadic chiefs. In other words, they are more hateful than humans! Only we new young people who have seen the vast world are the backbone of the nation! After this battle, it was time to seriously consider the future of the nation. We must seize power from these idiots, establish a unified government, new schools and an army... Well, then I can retire and find a school to teach astronomy to my children. This is the first lesson for everyone to understand the world, and it is also my favorite thing to do!

The captain of the chariot was thinking about the future of the species with concern for the country and the people, and then heard Chief Tieluo shout loudly: "Let's go, the hairless monkeys can't run far!"

At the command of the chief, more than forty cavalry, plus five chariots with strong stitching, quickly approached the mountains in the north.

Vehicles and cavalry sound like a combination full of flaws. I always feel that they can't run much faster than the two-legged light infantry. But in fact, this team, which looked like nothing at first glance, moved very quickly. In less than an hour, the mountain peaks in the north could be seen.

It must be admitted that although Chief Tieluo is a prehistoric chief full of caste thinking, his judgment is still accurate. A Panther with a homemade battery couldn't run very fast at all, and the heat and smell left behind were obvious traces. In addition, the main mount of these sand people warriors, the Spear Speeder, not only has a keen sense of smell but can also sense heat sources, making it the best pursuer. Moreover, this group of animals that are somewhat similar to the carnivorous dinosaurs in the prehistoric era of the earth run extremely fast, have a lot of physical strength, can attack, bite and gnaw, and are also covered in quite thick scales, making them almost perfect prey. or.

A land-based creature that can run long distances comparable to vehicles, and is also a large predator. This would be really unscientific if placed on the earth, but after all, this is an alien planet far away from the Milky Way, so it is understandable.

So, in just over an hour, the group had arrived at the foot of the mountain. The chief could even see the entire mountain, which looked like the head of a terrifying round-faced beast that preyed on people.

Chief Tieluo hesitated for a moment, waved everyone to stop, and prepared to let a few more scouts go up to check. However, when he was about to call the roll call, all the red-scaled and yellow-scaled sand people shrank behind the tank, and no one dared to show their head.

The chief was furious, and just as he was about to drag in two more slave soldiers to feed the mount, the chariot captain climbed out from the top flap and said: "The gentleman sent over there has made it clear that this group The Hairless Monkeys suffered heavy losses! Everyone was injured, and they only had flimsily armored personnel carriers, while we had five tanks, which gave us an overwhelming advantage! They could not be our opponents! The frightened people on earth should have already stopped by now Fleeed into the mountains.”

Chief Tieluo thinks this makes sense. The giant velociraptor under his crotch has been a little restless since just now. It is obviously smelling the aroma of his favorite food - this big guy has eaten people before, and he particularly likes the taste. .

Obviously, the deserter team of Hairless Monkey should be very close to him.

"Get ready..." Just as Tie Luo opened his mouth, he seemed to hear a sound that broke through the air. Before he could react, he saw the chariot captain's head turned into a mass of flesh and blood fragments, splashing across his face.

The speed dragons and the sand people were in chaos, and even the drivers and gunners of the tanks were also in chaos. As for the chief himself, he was in a daze for nearly half a minute.

After a while, the other chariot riders subconsciously fired forward. The ion beam hit the mountains in the distance, creating a pile of falling rocks but not even killing an enemy. The only advantage was that the blue halo finally brought a bit of brightness to the dark night. Although it was far inferior to professional flares, it still allowed the sand people with excellent eyesight to barely see the traces of the enemy. But only a few figures were seen panicking into a canyon at the foot of the mountain, and then disappeared.

The canyon is not spacious, and it is inconspicuous among the steep and undulating mountains. Even in the daytime, if you don't look for it, you can't find it. But if you look carefully, it should be enough for a chariot and a speed dragon to pass.

"Kill those hairless monkeys! I want their heads to be soaked in wine!" Tieluo Khan roared, wearing a composite armor obtained from the "collaborator" and carrying a two-meter-long high-carbon With a horse-killing sword made of plain crystal, he took the lead in riding his huge velociraptor, a horse, no, a dragon at the moment.

This is what happened to the leaders of city-states in the nomadic era who were full of martial virtue. Their own force and courage can determine their prestige, so they must also be brave!

The charioteers and sand people naturally followed. The former still had some hesitation, but the captain was dead for a while and he didn't know who could make the decision. Although they have received professional armor training, their professionalism is limited after all, and they are far from being "elite".

The sand people plunged headlong into the canyon with their heads burning, and within a few minutes they were objectively suppressed into a long snake formation. The head of the snake is naturally the brave and unparalleled Chief Tieluo, and the tail of the snake is the most cautious yellow-scaled sand man who looks around. He also rides the thinnest velociraptor, looking like he is ready to escape at any time... Oh, he can't run away. It fell. A huge boulder fell from the sky and hit him with his body and his horse. He was flattened on the spot. And the rolling boulders completely blocked their way back.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The mines buried in the canyon--actually not professional anti-armor mines but modified grenades--but in such a narrow environment, they still created quite a lot of fire. Carnage and great mayhem. The driver twisted around randomly in order to avoid the explosion, and crashed into the mountain wall, or rear-ended the tank in front, or crushed his own man riding the dragon to death. Such a thing immediately formed a chain reaction that caused the entire army to collapse.

The charioteers wanted to fight back, but they didn't even know where the enemy was, and the cannon couldn't raise its elevation that high. A few brave ones opened the flip cover and exposed their heads to operate the cannon, but they were attacked one by one by the intensive firepower coming from both sides.

As for Chief Tieluo... he and his huge velociraptor had been bombarded by the intensive barrage, and their bodies were mixed together in a bloody mess, and they were no longer intact.

"Rush!" A passionate voice came vaguely from the canyon, but was immediately interrupted by a louder voice.

"I'm going to attack you! If there's anyone who can move, just keep shooting!"

The sand people were desperate, but they could only blindly shoot at the surrounding areas. The shooting action reminded Yu Lian of his hometown, the mysterious vast land known as the birthplace of mankind, and he couldn't help but look at it again. Sergeant Youyou who just shouted "Come on".

The big black man shrank his head, tried his best to disguise himself as a killing machine with no emotion, and concentrated on shooting at the enemies in the canyon.

The shooting action is very standard, so the hit rate is also good, much more professional than his compatriots on the vast and mysterious continent.

Well, I really miss home. How about I also set a small goal for myself, go home or something?

In his wild thoughts, Yu Lian sat and watched all the sand people who could move being knocked to the ground. At this time, the soldiers with power armor slowly emerged from the ambush and cautiously approached the tank. According to Yu Lian's request in advance, they shot the wailing sand people and velociraptors on the ground, then opened the tops of the immobile tanks and threw a grenade directly inside. After repeating this four times, a cry came out from the last tank, and several green-scaled sand people crawled out and knelt down to surrender.

So, just before 3 a.m. on November 14, the fifth battle experienced by the soldiers of Station 12 in three days came to an end.

But this time, they had zero casualties.