Him and their stars

The few people present were all quick-tempered people who made quick decisions, so there were no time-wasting scenes such as "You go," or "I won't leave until you leave."

After everyone contacted their relatives and friends in Tulong and Shuangfeng Town respectively, and learned that the current situation was relatively stable, they felt a little relieved and parted ways. The reporter lady and the ranger guy got on the off-road vehicle and headed to the mountain tunnel closest to here. Mr. Kelvin climbed aboard Summers' motorcycle and headed back the same way.

When getting on the car, Summers magically took out a bulletproof helmet and put it on Kelvin. He pulled the rudder of the motorcycle, and two machine cannon muzzles popped out from the front of the car.

This is no longer as simple as a folding motorcycle!

"You'd better pull your coat closer." He added: "The wind will be very strong for a while."

"You were the one driving the car all the way. How about I do it this time?" Kelvin suggested carefully. Of course, on the one hand, he was really worried about Mr. Engineer's physical fitness. On the other hand, he always felt that if someone really drove a motorcycle and fired a gun, he would definitely drive the car into a ravine.

"Don't worry, I'm quite confident in my physical strength." Summers said, "Concentrate on the job of guiding us, and pay attention to our backs."

The cowboy quickly hugged his gun tightly and kept nodding, thinking that he would definitely put it to use.

However, he soon discovered that his determination seemed to have been made a little too early. After riding the hoverbike, Summers seemed to have completely let go of himself. He drove a hoverbike wandering in the wilderness out of the space battleship's aura. The strong wind coming from the head was so strong that Kelvin might fly backwards at any time. If he hadn't helped with the strap, it would have flown out.

But despite this, he had always suspected that he might turn into a kite at any time, so he no longer had the mind to think about other issues.

Perhaps it was because this rampaging motorcycle had so much aura that no matter whether it was a predator in the wild or a desert horse bandit, they were all frightened and fled, and the journey was actually calm without encountering any danger.

So, in just over two hours, the lights of the farms around Twin Peaks Town could already be seen.

Summers slowed down a little, and Kelvin regained his consciousness a little. He took a deep breath when he saw that the town of Twin Peaks in the distance was already brightly lit, but there was no fire or gunfire.

But at this time, the engineer suddenly stopped his motorcycle and looked beyond the clouds on the horizon.

"Mr. Summers?" Kelvin was puzzled.

"Well, don't mind. It's probably not for us." Summers.

What the hell? What's coming for us?

Just as Kelvin was about to ask, the engineer had already restarted the motorcycle, and in an instant it accelerated to an even crazier state. At this time, Kelvin was instantly blown by the strong wind and lost the ability to think again. He just saw some sand people with guns and ammunition, like heavy ghosts, appearing from behind the nearby farm and marching step by step towards Twin Peaks Town.

Immediately afterwards, a whistling sound that ripped through the airflow suddenly sounded in the distance, and then a huge spark flew up.

The battle finally began.

"...Those sand people are indeed not normal. After the Tulon incident, the rebels and gangs of the sand people did not dare to attack the town." Summers said: "Sure enough, they have some collusion with the looters."

Kelvin thought to himself, everything you say is right. By this time, he had already seen the neighborhoods of Twin Peaks in the distance. There was a huge roar of machinery around the town. Looking closely, there was a steel city wall rising from the ground.

"This, this, this..."

"Oh, this is a product of our Engineer Guild. It compresses the city wall for movement. Now, every settlement with more than 10,000 people in Xinyumen has this thing." The engineer explained: "The reason why I appeared in Shuangfeng Town , in fact, it is also to debug this equipment.”

Kelvin shook his head and said: "Sir, I am not a fool. You are actually here for the ruins, right? So are the reporter ladies from the Alliance, and that Mr. Ranger."

The engineer paused and said: "I do know that there may be the remains of an enlightened person nearby, but I didn't deliberately look for it. I have received a gift from fate, and I don't dare to be too greedy. As for the so-called legacy, but It was my fortune to gain it, but it was my life to lose it. However, since this relic of the Enlightened One is on the territory of the community, there is no reason for other people to take away the legacy during this period. I hope to save it for him, so I worked with my comrades. Made some arrangements."

"Him?" Kelvin was startled.

Summers added: "But I didn't expect it to be related to the haunting incident in your factory. I can only say that Mr. Kelvin, you have a fate with that ruins!"

Kelvin smiled bitterly and said: "Then I hope the fate ends here! I just hope to go back quickly to confirm the safety of my wife, children, and Uncle Wang, and then have a good sleep."

"Hahaha, I'm so sorry. The situation was urgent, so I had to take you with me. But at least you had fun." The engineer laughed.

While the two were talking, the motorcycle had already rushed into the city. The moment they came to a stop, the armored city gate rose up from behind them, as if blocking all the heat, blood and crisis in the wild.

Just as they jumped out of the car, several tall men wearing majestic mobile armor came over. The leader nodded slightly, and a calm voice came from behind the helmet: "Mr. Summers."

Kelvin is also a "veteran" who has experienced the Battle of Tulon, and he can still recognize the improved Dragoon Type 3 external power armor worn by these armored men. This new type of armor, which was put into production last year, is allocated to elite soldiers of the Marine Corps. The local police garrison do not receive this treatment.

"Major Winter." Mr. Engineer also greeted the leading officer.

Kelvin felt like he had heard this name somewhere. However, the other party was wearing a helmet, and he couldn't remember it at all for a while.

"All the residents of the surrounding farms and factories have entered the city and have been arranged to move into shelters. Currently, Company E is reorganizing all young adults with weapons."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Why did the Marine Corps officer have this attitude towards Mr. Summers? Isn't he an employee of the Engineers Guild? Kelvin felt that he seemed to know some little secrets that he shouldn't know, and started to panic again.

At this time, the engineer said: "Mr. Kelvin, you should go back and see your family first. According to the wartime laws, the city vigilante group should be responsible for patrolling the streets at this time. However, I will give you one night off and report back at seven o'clock tomorrow. That’s it.”

He looked at the cowboy brother as if he still seemed to understand, and smiled: "Don't worry! Everything is under control, and no matter what, you will not be displaced like during the Battle of Tulon. Otherwise, I would have no shame in going to see him.”

Kelvin left with full of doubts. However, when he came to the underground shelter and saw his wife and daughter coming to welcome him, all his worries and doubts disappeared.

Of course, what the young cowboy didn't know was that while he and his wife and children were discussing their family relationship, two huge ships were passing through this vast wilderness under the cover of clouds, heading towards the raised Kiliro. The mountains are already farther away from Tulong Port.

In the universe, they are just inconspicuous younger brothers, but within this atmosphere, they are intimidating giant ships. Crossing across the sky, there was a faint sound of thunder, as if it was a sky fortress built by the gods.

The townspeople couldn't see it, but the mayor and police chief of Twin Peaks Town had already been notified by Tulon. As long as they think of a giant object of hundreds of thousands of tons passing over their heads, they can't help but fight with each other even though they are hundreds of miles apart.

"Don't worry, these are armed transport ships and have no orbital bombing capability." Major Winter comforted everyone: "These guys can be left to Turon to deal with! Let's just keep an eye on the situation."

"Our enemy, the Sand People's gang?" the mayor asked.

If that was all it was, that would be great. Major Winter and Summers exchanged a look.

Immediately afterwards, the automatic early warning device deployed on the outskirts of the town made a fierce sound at this time. Immediately afterwards, several reconnaissance drones that were wandering in the wild sky flew towards the place where the alarm occurred, and then transmitted a large number of heat source signals and video messages.

"Sand people? I'm afraid there are 10 to 20 million people. They all came down from the frozen soil plateau in the southwest, right?" There was no trace of worry on Major Winter's face. In fact, he wished that all these sand people hiding in the frozen plateau would come over at once. This way you don't have to think about hide and seek.

However, it is not just the sand people who are gathering in the direction of Shuangfeng Town.

The last picture transmitted by a drone was of a behemoth hundreds of meters tall with an average height of more than three meters. It was wearing an ugly and crude exoskeleton with its vital parts covered in armor. It was carrying swords, guns, swords, halberds and various calibers of weapons. The artillery is being lined up. One of the giants seemed to sense the movement of the drone and fired directly in the direction of the camera.

"There are 545 people in total, a typical Marauder Charge Chapter, consisting of three Myshandar trolls, a Legg giant and a Torran squadron. Judging from the logo, the one who just shot the drone was their commander. Officer. All of them are equipped with homemade exoskeletons, and forty people have special gravity armor. They carry 8 X12 phase wave cannons and 4 Blackfire 3 plasma cannons. This is a model from 20 years ago. It is very powerful. It can only be regarded as average, and its biggest advantage is its durability. The other heavy weapons cannot be determined yet and need to continue to be investigated," Summers said.

Major Winter glanced at the engineer in surprise, wondering how he could confirm so much information with just one glance.

Summers asked, "Can your battalion deal with them?"

"I don't know. The Hell Parachute Division has never dealt with the Marauders." Major Winter replied calmly: "I highly doubt that this is not the only Marauder that landed nearby."

In fact, for predators, Shuangfeng Town, with less than 10,000 people, is really not a prey worth bothering with. They just followed the original plan and dropped more than 500 marauder soldiers in the open space, and then continued to advance towards Tulong.

A large number of sand people gangs and rebels who came down from the tundra plateau have gathered into a larger force under the leadership of their respective leaders, dividing into three groups and advancing towards the pass of Mount Kililuo. Groups of sand people are constantly leaving the large army and heading towards nearby human towns and settlements, and new people are constantly joining in, like a stream flowing into a river.

At this moment, the total number of troops of the three armies has exceeded 200,000.

This is a scene that can hardly be seen in Xinyumen.

You know, since the death of Great Elder Heson, there is no one who can glue the sand people together. Although various gangs and rebels are unwilling to accept the rule of the community, they are also unwilling to obey the orders of other Caotou Kings. Conflicts and even fights between them often occur.

But now, I don't know why, the leaders put aside their hatred of each other without any warning and united together. There is obviously no spiritual leader like the other great elder here, but everyone is really united, saying they want to fight for the future of the sand people.

Ordinary sand people soldiers didn't feel excited, they just felt that this thing was too weird and panicked. However, the leaders have said that with the help of powerful allies, we will definitely win. When we reach Tulong, we can go without sealing the sword for a week. The soldiers looked at the battleship passing over their heads, and they really felt "powerful". The cruelty and irrationality in their hearts were activated, and they suddenly fell into a state of bloody fanaticism.

At this moment, the more than 200,000 sand people rebels, purely in terms of fanatical "morale", are even higher than when the million-strong army besieged Tulong.

A sand people general with black scales wearing an elegant cloak and armor, riding a large velociraptor, stood on a small hill, looking over the army of sand people passing under the hill like a king.

It was already night at this time, and of course the soldiers did not notice that the leader who had united all the tribes was looking like a mental patient, staring at the predator battleships passing in the sky without focus, and murmuring Whispering: "You are late, how can you be late? It's okay to be late,"

"The Boss!" Along with the sound of footsteps, a voice sounded behind him: "The vanguard has arrived at the Black Dragon Canyon and has exchanged fire with the enemy."

The dull eyes of the black-scaled sand people known as the "Master" regained their vitality, and sharp vertical pupils appeared in his eyes like an unsheathed sword. Almost in the blink of an eye, he recovered from a mental patient who had lost the ability to think, to a leader of the sand people with great bearing and domineering power.

He would turn his head and look at his messenger: "Who are the enemies? The earth's security force? Or the sand people?"

"Both." The messenger quickly replied.

"What's the status of the battle?"

"Come on, generals ahead. We won't be able to break through the mountain pass for another half hour. Come and see us!"

"Very good!" The boss was very satisfied: "After breaking through the mountain pass, don't rush in! Wait for the subsequent supporting troops!"

"Understood..." The dusty messenger jumped on his velociraptor and was about to leave, but was stopped by the master: "If we capture the prisoners, humans can keep them. As for those puppet traitors, stay on the spot. Behead, leave no survivors!”

"Master?" The messenger trembled.

"I hate enemies, but I hate traitors even more! For the future of our nation, we need a pure era!" The leader said, "Isn't that true of you?"

The other party's words were so calm and his eyes were calm, but the messenger's back suddenly started to feel cold.

"Ming, I understand!"

"Also, tell them not to raid the Earthlings' barracks rashly after breaking through the mountain pass and wait for the actions of our allies in the sky."