Chapter 15 Sandstorm is coming (the problem is serious~)
Dehaka's awakening brought a new army to the swarm - the primitive swarm army.
But this unit was inexplicably locked from the beginning, and the entire unit introduction page was locked, making it impossible to unlock it, let alone incubate it.
Xue Hua speculated that this was because the swarm lacked an "original main nest" dedicated to hatching primitive zerg.
This kind of insect nest is different from the hatchery of zerg. It is a real activated nest. It is itself a giant mother worm with very powerful attack and defense power. This mother worm can not only hatch primitive aliens
Even at critical moments, it can uproot from the ground and fight the invaders.
But there is no way now, and Xue Hua has no place to find a primitive main nest for Dehaka. He can only temporarily lead the Zerg troops to fight.
So he looked at Dehaka and began to explain the task to it.
"Dehaka, I will put you on the sand dune aside later. You lead the troops to ambush underground first. I will ask Isa to inform you of the current situation and plan. You must complete this plan and save the swarm."
Get the essence, do you understand?"
"Collect the essence for the insect swarm, and also collect the essence for myself. I will complete the task, Master."
"No problem, leave enough for Abathur's research, and the rest is yours." Xue Hua nodded. He knew that Dehaka's relationship with the Zerg was different from that of other high-level Zerg commanders.
This guy needs a salary~
After setting up the task of Dehaka, Xue Hua exited Leviathan, only to find Kane talking to a man wearing a blue and white Arab robe outside the caravan. Two girls were also standing aside, with their little ears raised.
Listen carefully.
"What's going on? What happened in front of me?" He stepped out of the caravan, came to Kane's side, and asked the man.
"Dear Mr. Xue, our principal hopes that some of you can go see him. The caravan is in crisis, and we need the help of all great professionals."
Rahim, the caravan manager who came to report the situation, was sweating and said anxiously.
"No problem, Anne, Funia, you two go there first with Lord Kane, I'll go handle some things, and then I'll come find you."
Xue Hua nodded and agreed readily.
As professionals follow the caravan, they naturally have the obligation to protect the caravan. This is an unshirkable responsibility. What's more, Xue Hua also wants to hear Warev's handling of the current situation so that he can adjust his combat strategy at any time.
"Understood, Master, let's go right away." The two girls nodded seriously, and then ran with Kane towards the place pointed by Rahim.
Xue Hua glanced around, turned around and walked towards the outside of the caravan. He crossed the defense line of the caravan guards and released Dehaka and an insect swarm unit led by him behind a towering sand dune.
, after giving a few instructions, he turned back in the direction of the caravan.
When he arrived at Warev's location, he found that all the professionals in the caravan had arrived, and the solemn-looking caravan leader was standing in the center, saying something to the professionals.
Xue Hua quickly found the location of Kane and the two girls and squeezed in along with the crowd.
"...Everyone, now the caravan is facing an unprecedented major crisis. A legendary 'black sand storm' is coming towards us from that direction..."
Warev stretched out his finger and pointed behind the car wall where hedgehogs were gathered. Many professionals looked in the direction he pointed. There, there was a black sand wall approaching quickly on the distant horizon.
"The black sand storm is very scary, but we don't know much about it. All lives that have experienced this legendary disaster have been drowned in the desert without exception... But we can't just give up, we have to
Fight it!"
"It's too late to run now. It moves very fast and covers a wide area, so we have no choice..."
"I need your strength. At this time of crisis, I need you to unite with us and face this disaster together!"
"If we can successfully get through this, we will all become living legends in the Aranok Desert!"
"And if we can't... then all I can say is, may Akarat bless our souls..."
Warev knew that there was not much time, so he could only keep his words short. His face was a little pale, but his expression was very calm, and he had obviously calmed down from the unexpected bad news.
All the professionals were silent for a while, and then answered with a firm voice.
"May Akarat bless us."
"Thank you all!" Warev clasped his hands together and bowed, then began to arrange the people and let them lead the professionals to assign their respective tasks.
When all the professionals had dispersed, Xue Hua took two steps forward, grabbed Varev, and signaled that he wanted to talk to him.
"Dear Xue, I'm sorry. I promised Akalayao to guarantee the safety of your life and that of Lord Kane, but I'm afraid I can't keep this promise..."
Warev looked at him with a ashamed expression, barely daring to meet his eyes.
"There's no need for this Warev, the most important thing now is that you have to tell me, how much do you know about this so-called 'Black Sand Storm'?" Xue Hua shook his head and said nonchalantly.
He was not prepared to leave his own safety to anyone, so he was not angry at Warev's misjudgment.
"What about the 'Black Sand Storm'? Sorry, this kind of natural punishment in the desert has always seemed very mysterious. No one knows how it happened. I only know that everyone who has experienced a black sand storm...
Can survive.”
Warev pursed his lips and explained to Xue Hua. When he said the last sentence, he paused obviously, with a tremor in his voice.
"Okay... listen, you should have heard my rumors. I have an army of summoned objects, so I may be able to stop this so-called 'God's Punishment', but the premise is that you must be able to sustain it in the sandstorm.
Enough time."
Xue Hua shook his head. These caravans obviously failed to see through the nature of the black sandstorm, but that didn't matter. For him and the insect swarm, the performance of the caravan actually didn't matter, as long as they could hide it in the sandstorm with the insect swarm.
If the creatures in it are supported until their skin and bones are peeled off, they can continue to live.
"Is this true? Can you help us?" Warev's face showed an expression of surprise for an instant, like a drowning man grabbing a floating straw.
"Don't worry, as long as you can hold on, I can dispel this storm." Xue Hua nodded, glanced at Kane behind him, and motioned the two little girls to follow him with his eyes, then turned towards the people who were already surrounded.
Walking outside the caravan wall.
The black sandstorm is getting closer and closer to the caravan. The black sand line that was seen in the distance has now turned into a giant wall of sand, sweeping towards the caravan with a terrifying roar.
Before the black sandstorm floods the caravan, the caravan guards and professionals have another problem to deal with.
Those are the monster projections that are driven by the black sand storm and keep running for their lives.
These monster projections have no IQ, but they are instinctively afraid of black sand storms, so they are driven forward by this huge sand wall.
These monsters are the first difficulty that caravan guards and professionals need to face.
In front of the caravan's guard line, the guard leader, who was more than two meters tall, covered in muscles and holding a long-handled double-edged ax, shouted loudly.
"Watch out! They're coming! Raise your weapons!"
Under his command, all the guards raised the various long-handled weapons in their hands in a very unified movement. The uniform movements proved their well-trained training.
At this moment, the Desert Jumpers who were rushing at the front of the monster group kicked off the sand with their hind legs, and their whole bodies swooped towards the guards like arrows.
The number of these monsters driven by the black sandstorm was not ten thousand but eight thousand, of which the number of desert jumpers accounted for about one-fifth.
However, the number of caravan guards was only 400. Facing the sand hoppers that were raining down on them, these people were like a small boat in a storm surge, and could be completely swallowed up at any time.
