Chapter 72 Raid on Pilos
The two chatted for a while. Locke told Shura about the alliance with Castros. Shura believes that it is a good thing. The coalition with human forces is equivalent to supplementing some soldiers for biochemical soldiers. Although human combat effectiveness is relatively weak, at least for Locke, he is no longer fighting alone, which makes Shura a little relieved. Shura also told Locke to be vigilant and be more careful, because the crystal satellite system has detected that a large number of Aryans are gathering in the direction of Pilos.
"It's not too late. I'll go back immediately. You should be fast. Try to cross Pylos and destroy the Aryans who came to reinforce on the Aegean coast before the arrival of the Aryan reinforcements."
"Yes, my subordinates are obeying!" Only then did Locke remember that he was still a subordinate of Shura.
"Well, I really don't know who obeys whose order. How can I act like I'm your subordinate in front of you?" Shura glanced at Locke.
"This is called one thing drops one thing!" Locke looked at Shura with joking eyes.
Sura shrugged his shoulders helplessly and thought: Maybe, God sent you to me not only to help me, but also to restrain me.
After Shura's "magnetic levitation air chariot" completely disappeared, Locke turned into a nightingale, and he flapped his wings and flew over Pylos.
In order to save Shura, Locke has been delayed for a long time. At this time, it was already midnight, and it was not long before dawn. Locke became anxious. He circled over the city for a while and found that the city was full of Aryan soldiers.
Don't they sleep? It seems that the Aryans are going to be serious. Locke opened his red pupils and glanced at it. He found a familiar figure, Prince Arthur. As soon as he saw Arthur, Locke hated it so much that his teeth were itchy.
Lock immediately swooped down and perched on the branches. Prince Arthur is directing soldiers to carry things. Some soldiers are carrying cans, and some soldiers are carrying boxes. Locke thought: Shouldn't it have been some "secret five breaths" again? No, I have to get closer and have a look.
Locke flew down, shook his body, turned into a soldier, mixed in the crowd, and carried those things with the soldiers.
Locke carried the jar into the warehouse and saw that it was full of jars. There are two kinds of jars, because they are different in color, the characters on them are different, and Locke feels different weight when he lifts them. Locke's speculation must be **, and the light should be the pink smoke called "poison gas".
What should I do? Can you destroy this place? Locke thought, and he was trying to figure it out. He was in high spirits and kicked his ankle with one foot. Locke stumbled and fell to the ground.
Locke looked up. It turned out to be Prince Arthur. He was roaring angrily: "Don't be lazy! Move it quickly. Move it quickly. The Bosnian people have come. No one wants to eat without moving these poison gas and gas masks. Get up!"
"Bum", the pointed and hard leather boots kicked Locke's ass. Locke was so angry that he thought: When I save those two brothers and sisters, I want you to kneel down and kowtow ten times!
Locke stood up as if he was wobbly and entered another warehouse with the soldiers carrying the boxes. Locke secretly carried the magic, and the lid of a box automatically opened. The box is full of things similar to masks, which is also connected with a tube, which should be a gas mask.
I understand that the Aryans really have to raise their troops to deal with themselves. Locke was suddenly happy: he didn't run so far for nothing. The Aryans were indeed attracted by him. So good that Posedia was saved.
Rock thought about it, and suddenly, his eyes lit up. He estimated that the canned ** was used to deal with the venom of biochemical soldiers, and the poison gas should be used to deal with the indigenous people. Locke was so excited that he thought of a way to break the city.
At dawn, the soldiers finally finished carrying, grinning, rubbing each other's waists, pounding their backs, and staggering into a building. Those huge boxes and jars exhausted them.
Locke dodged and slipped into the boxed warehouse. He clicked the two soldiers before they were ready to close the door.
Locke cast a spell, hid himself in the clouds, and then showed himself, spread his wings, and flew into the air. As he flew, he applied the "migration method". Those huge boxes followed him and flew to the sky magnificently. Why didn't Locke remove those canned **? There are two reasons: First, he is afraid that it will not be too late. In addition, in order to save Shura, he has lost too much magic and has not had time to recover. In case he moves those canned ** and does not wait for their magic to be exhausted, it will not be worth the loss, because he still has the strength to open the gate.
"Bang Bang", accompanied by a loud noise, boxes fell from the sky, and they hit the ground, stirring up a large area of smoke and dust. Castros was stunned to find that Locke was smiling at himself.
"You've been there for so long, I'm worried to death. Tell me what this is?" Cass asked in surprise.
"Poesus mask." Locke smiled and said, "I already have a strategy to defeat the enemy." He put his mouth to Casrose's ear, and the two whispered for a while.
"Okay, okay, that's great! I believe we will succeed! It's not too late. I'll prepare it right away."
Cass Ross ordered his soldiers to make food quickly. When the soldiers were full, they would all wear gas masks. Locke and Casros also put on gas masks, and now they are waiting for the biochemical soldiers to recover their combat effectiveness. Finally, before dawn, the eyes of the biochemical soldiers regained their former brilliance.
"Let's go!" Locke waved his hand, and Castro rode behind him, commanding his bronze soldiers. Locke rode in front to command the biochemical soldiers, and the two teams quietly leaned against the gate.
Soon, the soldiers defending the city found them and sounded the alarm. Then, a large dense rain of arrows shot down and sprinkled on the biochemical soldiers rushing to the front of the formation. However, no matter how sharp the arrows are, they can't penetrate their metal skin.
Locke's horse arrived in front of the gate, and he found that the gate had been replaced by a heavy bronze gate. He floated off his horse and pulled out of his magic. His whole body was shrouded in a halo. At this time, he couldn't take care of much. With his palms hard, he pushed the bronze door open. The biochemical soldiers flocked in, and Castros, who followed closely, commanded the bronze warrior to shoot arrows. Soon, the soldiers on the wall fell down by arrows.
"Swish" and "Swish", the biochemical soldiers continuously emit crystal beams from their eyes and deformed arms. Their crystal beams are more dazzling and stronger than before, because Shura has increased the supply of crystal energy.
Aryan soldiers fell piece by piece.
Wow, I didn't expect that his mechanical soldier became so powerful overnight, just like a magic soldier! Casros was envious. As soon as he urged the horse, he also led the bronze soldiers into the city.
With biochemical soldiers, the morale of the bronze soldiers increased greatly, and they were alive one by one. They shouted and pierced the weapons in their hands fiercely, or cut off the bodies of the Aryans. With the strong smell of blood, a large number of Aryan soldiers fell down.
When Prince Arthur heard the sound of the alarm, he immediately guessed that the enemy was coming. He didn't even have time to wear armor, so he put on his boots and ran out.
At this time, the city of Pylos has been in a mess.
Prince Arthur arrived at night. After being rescued by the man in black, he rushed to Merjuvia to move the rescuers. His mechanical beast has just been developed. The first batch has just been transported to Tirinth, and the second batch is still in Merjuvia.
Since the last time Prince Arthur's "fire rain launcher" was flooded by Locke, he was very angry and used three tricks: to release poison gas. He was worried that the poison gas would not work for the biochemical soldiers, so he transported a large amount of acid overnight.
Arthur did not expect that the enemy would attack the city so quickly. When he hurriedly commanded the soldiers to carry acid, the biochemical soldiers had rushed into the city. When he was about to release the gas, the soldiers hurried to report that the gas masks in the warehouse had disappeared. Arthur didn't believe it. He ran to the warehouse to have a look in person, so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Fighting arrows, shooting arrows! Hold on, and hold on to me even if you die!" Arthur gave the order to his soldiers to die.
"Whw," the rain of arrows all over the sky shot out like flying locusts, and many bronze warriors fell down.
"Father, Father! Pillow can't stand it anymore. Send the 'driverless magnetic levitation chariot'!" Prince Arthur used a "communicator" to ask for help from his father in Mervy.
"No!' The number of unmanned magnetic levitation chariots is limited, and I still need to use them against Posideya. What is the acid you transported for? The little biochemical soldiers can't handle it. Are you still my son, Micah? Pharaoh Maka not only refused Arthur's request, but also beat him severely. It's not that Maka didn't want to save his son, but he was very angry. Arthur had planned well that as soon as the biochemical soldiers entered the city, he would pour the acid from the top of his head and immediately turn the biochemical soldiers into a pile of waste. And so on, Arthur boasted in front of him. In order to cooperate with Arthur's plan, Pharaoh Mecca had to allocate the original acid used in industry to Prince Arthur, causing those industrial ministers to almost break the threshold of the palace. Pharaoh Mecca was full of anger, so he sprinkled his anger on Arthur's head.
Arthur saw that there was nothing he can do, so he shouted and ordered the soldiers: "Raise arrows, shoot arrows! After putting all the arrows away, I don't believe that I can't shoot any of them!"