Knocking wonders from the space station

The refugees from Red Rock Valley present were shocked.

They never expected that the exiles who aggressively attacked the colony at night were actually Earthlings like themselves.

Although they are not of the same ethnic group, they seem to be of Central Asian origin, but they are indeed true compatriots from the Earth, not some ferocious alien race pretending to be them.

This result...

How should I put it, apart from shock, there was only joy and anxiety.

I am happy to have finally escaped the clutches of the original owner of Red Stone Valley, but naturally I am anxious about the future.

The other party said that they wanted to protect refugees like themselves, but I don’t know whether it was true or not, and whether they had any additional requirements...

The night in the sky is very long.

The change of ownership in Red Stone Valley is nothing compared to the war on the entire planet, so there is no Chinese army specifically coming to avenge the original bandits.

An hour later, a larger motorcade drove into the Red Rock Valley Colony.

This convoy not only has lightly modified tanks guarding the perimeter, but there are also dozens of large modified RVs lined up in the middle of the convoy, each of which has been artificially modified and can accommodate twenty or thirty people.

In addition, there are large oil tankers, communication and command vehicles, trucks, ambulances and engineering vehicles, etc. All kinds of vehicles are fully functional, and you can even see trucks towing mobile steel houses.

Rather than being said to be vicious intruders, they are more like a fleeing convoy dragging their families with them.

After they arrived at Red Stone Valley, the people above came down and first embraced the surviving soldiers affectionately, as if they were their own children. Then they took in the remains of their fallen compatriots and held a brief requiem ceremony.

After that, they temporarily put away their excess emotions and began to devote themselves enthusiastically to the transformation of the colony.

Yes.

They did not enjoy the fruits of victory or settle down and rest like the new owners. Instead, men, women, and children, all raced against time to repair the colony they had just blown up and organize and repair the loot.

It seems like similar things have been done many times.

Even a half-teen-year-old child is familiar with this, disassembling and cleaning a machine gun half a man's height in his arms.

The refugees from Earth who were released looked at these strange compatriots outside at a loss, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"This... leader, we... the earth..."

The leader of the commando team, Mohammed, was walking beside them. He turned around and spoke, his voice low and vicissitudes of life.

"Listen carefully, I'm only going to say it once.

We come from the earth, the same earth as you.

Since the last batch of human trialists arrived and left nine months ago, the earth has soon suffered a larger-scale invasion by the Zerg.

My tribe and I were defeated, so here we are, as lost dogs.

If you don’t want to suffer the same fate as us in the future, then stop being a lamb, become a wolf, become an eagle, and become a qualified warrior!

Aziz, come here."

Mohammed said, beckoning to a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. The boy was thin, but his eyes were firm and bright. His bare arms were full of strong muscles, and there was a gun hanging on his back that had been used for an unknown period of time.

Modify ak.

"See, these are my people. Children as old as him are all brave and elite warriors!

In the recent battle, many warriors like him died on the road to charge, in order for the tribe to return to the embrace of God.

Do you know why this is happening?

Because if you don’t fight, you can’t survive!

He will be just like you, being ravaged by others and finally dying in a dirty pigsty!

My people and I will not do that, we will die on the battlefield!"

Mohammed took a deep breath, put away his fierce emotions, and looked at the refugees in front of him with pity:

"Choose for yourselves, whether you want to be an eagle or continue to be your lamb.

Let me make it clear in advance that in our tribe, warriors are respected and get the most rations, lambs are despised, and the living conditions may only be a little better than yours now.

You have one night to think it over, now go outside to help, and find Aziz before sunrise tomorrow to tell you your answer!"

Mohammed's voice was not loud, but like a heavy hammer, it shook the minds of the refugees every word.

The refugees looked at each other in shock. Tonight's changes were too drastic for them, no less than the night when the Zerg descended on the earth.

In fact,

In addition to being a tribal leader and an elite warrior, Mohammed is also a level 3 psyker, and his words contain strong psychological implications.

A year ago, there wouldn't have been that many level 3 psykers on Earth.

But a year after frequent wars, psykers on the earth are no longer rare, and many people have awakened the psychic powers hidden deep in their souls in desperate situations.

Heroes with great perseverance have made rapid progress and have reached level 3, the highest level they can reach. However, it is unclear whether there is any shadow of the oracle among them.

That's what happened to Mohammed.

He was not originally from a prestigious tribe. Overnight, the Zerg invaded and the country's political power collapsed. After awakening his psychic powers, he turned the tide and passively became the leader, rescuing his compatriots who fled into the mountains.

Then he led his people to fight in the east and west, dealt with the Zerg, armed himself with the weapons left by the country, and led his compatriots to persist until now. Finally, he was forced to accept the Oracle's exile status and evacuate from the earth.

Before tonight, Muhammad's tribe had less than 500 people left, but everyone was a tough warrior.

His own Sword of Allah team, with the help of the advanced equipment exchanged from the Oracle and its own powerful spiritual power, made great achievements in the infiltration operation. With a huge disadvantage of 120 to 200, they successfully occupied the Red Stone Valley and gained the territory in the sky.

The resting place of the stars.

This is also the reason why all the soldiers who participated in the war thought of death.

They have no way out. Even if they know that the defenders in Red Stone Valley are also Earthlings, they will not hold back at all. They will never let others control their destiny.

This is what the cruelty of reality taught them.

Although we have sacrificed a lot of lives tonight, as expected, more new brothers and sisters will join us tomorrow, and with a place to stay, everything will be fine.

The oracle said that as long as they could stay on this planet called Tianji Star for 15 days, they would be recognized as testers and get the same opportunities as their predecessors on Earth.

He still clearly remembers the huge spaceship flying overhead one day.

If I could have a battleship like that, my people wouldn't suffer...

Tonight's operation has made a good start. As long as we hold on here and hold on with our lives, the children of the tribe will definitely be able to fly into the vast starry sky!

I hope that the major colonies in the memory of the former leader will not notice him.

Allah bless.

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