A charred armored personnel carrier staggered slowly into the battlefield where bullets were flying.
The Martian technician in a red robe stood fearlessly on the machine gun position, relying on the re-forged heavy explosive bomb holder to shoot at the Holy Trinity firepower stronghold. The driver also pulled the trigger, and the double-barreled heavy explosive bomb in front of the armored vehicle also started.
It spits out half-meter-long tongues of flame and supersonic bullets. A solid barricade constructed with sandbags and 50mm homogeneous steel plates is as fragile as a beach sandcastle under the .
All over the sky, Supiluliumas breathed a long sigh of relief. He could finally temporarily stop protecting Queen Paititi and join the real combat mission.
Enuratu squatted behind the prefabricated fortifications with tears streaming down his face. He clenched his fists and hit Supiluliumas' leg armor hard. The skin of his palms became bloody due to the roaring human faces and lightning carved on the leg armor. This was
The battle went beyond her expectations from the beginning. She saw tribal warriors being hit by the weapons of the "colonists" (called the Holy Trinity by the indigenous people), and their flesh and bones were penetrated and shattered by high-speed flying metal.
He fell mutilated like a rag doll, and bullets streaked across the narrow firefighting zone.
If it weren't for the protection of the Praetorian Guards and the "outsiders" (called Camilla's team by the natives) who brought in the "shield" (referring to a gray prefabricated fortification board one person tall with shooting holes), she and the rest would
The tribal warriors would definitely be beaten to pieces by the "colonizer" army. What shocked her even more was a jet black "iron bird" (referring to the Apache helicopter gunship) and a golden "iron bird" (referring to the suspended Praetorian Order).
In a battle between gunboats and gunboats, the two are about the same size and fight in the air, but the latter is far more agile than the former.
With a loud noise, the dark "Iron Bird" turned into a ball of burning scrap metal and fell to the ground, triggering a violent explosion that shook the earth, killing mercenaries and followers of the Kukulkan Order in large numbers.
, rocks and trees, and thick smoke in the sky almost submerged the entire highland. Enuratu, who knew that Paititi was closed and backward, accepted this fact. She knew that Paititi was involved in a war between outsiders and outsiders, and outsiders.
The war between man and Paititi.
As early as the moment Paititi's ancestors accepted the mission and the colonists brought the San Juan Church, the venom of war penetrated into this land and the veins of the people living on this land with the help of blood, culture and faith, twisting them
To this day, the reason why Amaru wants to destroy the outsiders is because he knows that the outsiders are now far more powerful than the Spanish colonists, and the backward Paititi will never be able to defeat them; the Praetorian Guards and his master want to protect
Outsiders, and destroying Paititi’s mission passed down through blood and the outsiders behind Amaru.
Enuratu didn't want to support either side, but reality forced her to take sides.
The only thing she didn't expect was that the god-like warrior, the golden-armored war machine Guards Supiluliumas, did not lead the army to overcome obstacles and demonstrate powerful combat capabilities to destroy the enemy's defenses as she had imagined. He had been drifting away.
On the edge of the battlefield, targets that pose a threat to tribal warriors are specifically selected and beheaded, or some Kukulkan believers who are more bizarre and have so-called "pollution" can only repeatedly turn a certain firepower stronghold into a flesh and blood mill. The colonists will not be afraid.
After that, he would lead Camilla's team to slowly advance to the next firepower point.
Although he could completely reverse the situation of the battle every time he took action, allowing tribal warriors who had not received professional training to gain the upper hand, he also ordered the golden "iron bird" to spit out flames and destroy the battlefield where the Kukulkan cult and tribal warriors were fighting to the death.
It seems that his purpose is not to fight but to kill certain people and destroy certain items, and does not care about the casualties of tribal warriors. Enuratu is not entirely complaining. After all, all tribal warriors have made a sacrifice oath, and every day
When she is in danger, Supiluliumas will suddenly appear to protect her, but this does not prevent her from feeling regretful for such tragic and meaningless casualties.
"This is war, Enuratu." Supiluliumas lowered his head and looked at Queen Paititi who was squatting behind the prefabricated board fortification. The latter was not used to having communication headsets inserted into her ears.
"This war is the only way to save the outside world and Paititi. The sacrifices of those warriors will be remembered. Even if they did not know what they were fighting for, they still completed our Lord's vision of fighting for mankind.
For this alone they deserve respect from everyone.”
"Then who are you fighting for, Supiluliumas!" Enuratu asked viciously, "Aren't you a war machine? Why are you still here!"
"Because of my Lord and his wishes, certain things should not exist. My mission is to completely erase them." Supiluliumas put on a full magazine, pressed the button on the spear handle and pulled the gun.
Load the gun. After doing all this, he took the handle of the spear again, activated the power of the garrison spear, and wrapped the blade with blue electricity. "Everything I did was to allow Paititi to continue to exist. Now support
When it arrives, you can order the tribal warriors to attack in place under the cover of armored vehicles. The things inside are not suitable for you. You know, don’t follow me until I completely burn that land. Don’t be curious, stay here, and don’t interact with any Kukul
Believers of the Kan Religion do not have to watch or listen to any communication, do you understand?"
Half an hour after Supiluliumas left, the sound of slashing that extended all the way to the cave gradually disappeared. Camilla and the team still maintained vigilance in this direction. The charred armored vehicles blocked all the Holy Trinity mercenaries and Ku.
The escape route for followers of the Cult of Kulkan. Anyone who tries to escape from this narrow mountain stream will be destroyed by a swarm of metal jets and lasers.
Enuratu found that the sky suddenly became dark, as if dark clouds were sinking to the ground. Then she heard a loud roar, and batches of giant "iron birds" that covered the sky swooped down and landed on the other side of the mountain.
Then they soared into the sky and lingered in the distance, spitting fire and metal towards the earth. The continuous loud noises were transmitted along the mountains rising from the earth to the feet of the Paititi tribe warriors. This sight was hard to accept.
The tribal warriors with the power of "outsiders" were almost panicking. They raised their frightened faces in the thin sunlight, like some kind of panicked animals.
But fortunately, Enuratu stabilized the emotions of the tribal warriors. She claimed that they were warriors brought by the Imperial Guard to help Paititi. They only needed to complete the battle here to win. Camilla turned on the laser
The muzzle of the gun was placed on the shooting hole, and he cast a sympathetic and apologetic look towards Enuratu not far away. Camilla and Enuratu belonged to the same tribe by blood, and the former knew the local area very well.
People are so superstitious that they even refused to provide food aid from the United Nations because they were worried that outsiders would covet civilian fat (referring to pishtaco).
As one of the few civilized people in Paititi, even if Enuratu relies on the legal principles of rule obtained through political marriage, it is not easy to unite this group of superstitious aborigines. No matter from which perspective, Enuratu is a
Competent and wise leaders are just limited by the environment and have to make some appeasement choices to ensure that their people can survive.
Now that the consensus of survival no longer exists, Enuratu has no choice but to choose the side of the Imperial Guard.
Regardless of the outcome, the heavy losses of tribal warriors mean that Paititi will no longer have absolute control over this land in the future. The people occupying this land will change from the Holy Trinity and the Church of San Juan to La Tovinia, and
Those who practice the creed will take the Paititi people out of their comfort zone, like picking meat from a shell, exposing Aboriginal people who have never been exposed to science and have forgotten all the wisdom of their ancestors to the modern social environment.
Here, let them be bruised by the harsh reality until they learn how to enter modern civilization. Maybe there will be no more wars, drugs and crime here, but there will also be no folk customs, myths and superstitions, Camilla
She didn't know if this was considered a price for getting better, but she was certain that Paititi's future would at least not be worse than the past.
"Want some drinks?" she said to Enuratu. The latter looked curiously at this "outsider" with whom he rarely communicated. Camilla noticed Enuratu's expression, so she revealed a
Big smile. "Although combat regulations prohibit us from drinking at this time, I believe the Guards will not mind if we have some rum now. He can't control us anyway."
Enuratu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
She needs some wine, and so do the tribal warriors.