"The storm guard caught Green's tail near the seal. The prophet, they have launched an attack on the beast, but they are obviously at a disadvantage in number. A Ranger detachment is with the storm guard, but they still can't resist Green's heavy firepower."

With the gentle breeze, the Ranger in a cloak bowed gracefully and reported.

Sitting on a huge, smooth rock far from the vegetation in the woods, Veronica in meditation opens her eyes and looks at the Ranger.

"The storm guard cannot suppress the green forces alone. They need help, but we may not be able to provide it."

"Are you saying we can't stop them, prophet?"

The Ranger looked up at her, his eyes full of confusion.

"I didn't say that. The great prophet warned again and again that we must not let the green skin touch that place, and we will try our best to do it."

Veronica shook her robe.

"What about other humans? What about the star soldiers who go underground?"

"They found the ancient tomb that belonged to them. They also made a hand with green skin in the middle, and then triggered the movement mechanism of the tomb. These apes didn't know what they were doing... Prophet, they just stumbled blindly and destroyed everything they didn't understand."

The Ranger's voice was muffled with disgust.

"Well. And according to the movement law of that place, they are likely to go towards that place."

Unable to tell whether Veronica was talking to herself or to the Ranger, she came up with a huge picture of a star warrior.

"Maybe they are not as stupid as you think. The prophet is beside him. Does he know you are looking at him?"

"No, prophet, we are hidden at the edge of their sight. He can't see us, and our thoughts don't touch. There are some --"

The Ranger lowered his voice, not sure which word to use.

"Something unexpected?"

Veronica enlightens each other.

"I'm not sure, but it seems very special. I don't like that place."

The Ranger replied hesitantly.

"Rightly, the great prophet said that the grave was a great secret, and we must not interfere with those humans in finding it."

Veronica relaxes and starts thinking about other things.

"What about the nest?"

"The Holy Blood angel sent a support force. It should not fall. Mankind has organized an effective counterattack force. The green skin of the planet will soon be over, no more than three months."

"It has been very slow. They are as inefficient and incompetent as ever."

After thinking for a while, Veronica is still worried about the green skin, because this is the most important task assigned by the great prophet.

Don't let the green skin enter that area.

"Let's lay an ambush on those green skins, take a falcon anti gravity tank and a team of ghost guards to guard the road to that place - it's a great ambush place, especially when humans are on their way. If we have the opportunity, we can clip the green skins between our firepower and human firepower."

"Yes, the green skin will go straight into our ambush."

The Ranger replied excitedly that the passion of fighting had flowed into his excitable soul.

"Yes, they will go into the trap, but they will never be unprepared. Especially if they have mastered some unstable transmission technology, it is difficult to predict whether their current troops are the same as before... However, it will be interesting to prove their recklessness and stupidity."

Veronica finished and entered the state of thinking again.

"We will destroy the green skin and focus our anger on the apes."

The Ranger said, waving his cloak exaggerated to show his obedience to the prophet.

"Maybe, young Ranger, maybe."

Veronica closed her eyes and spoke no louder than a whisper.

"But just as we lead humans here, they also restrict us. When we set traps for the green skin, they may also trap us between their troops and the green skin we are chasing - they have defeated us once... But the future is hazy and full of doubts. I'm not sure we can finish it alone. Only time can Show the whole picture of our respectable journey. Now, we must fight with every enemy: War is not the end, Ranger, but it is the most powerful tool in our hands. "

"Yes."

For some reason, Veronica suddenly thought of the rude guy.

"Since there is nothing on the ground, I will personally lead the operation."

"But the Prophet -"

"I'm also a soldier. Don't worry. Act now."

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On the rugged road under the ground, two Agkistrodon halys flew to the flank of the marching green team. The anti gravity engine pushed the fuselage to roar and quickly across the hillside in the night sky. Each aircraft was covered by a group of jet motorcycles in the rear.

A group of green assault motorcycles roared and tore open the earth, chasing them behind.

After arriving at a safer area, the bone crusher used unstable transmission devices again to transmit a new batch of troops and war weapons. However, due to volume constraints, the largest vehicle is motorcycle.

But it's enough to cover his follow-up, especially in the face of sudden spiritual attackers.

Agkistrodon halys glided gracefully among rocks, streams and bullets from green leather motorcycles, and the turret above rotated smoothly. The Gunners used heavy cannons to sprinkle Star Darts one after another.

Behind them, the green motorcycle stopped and turned sharply with incredible mobility, bypassing obstacles and avoiding gunfire.

The spirit drivers are elegant and accurate, but the green riders are equally crazy and efficient.

At the head of the motorcycle team, the evil sun leader roared at the spirit family, and the motorcycle engine also roared with hunger, thirst and anger.

Suddenly, a burst of Star Darts pierced his left leg. The skin was penetrated, which made the nervous system pass through for a stab, and the armor was broken into countless pieces.

"Ah! My baby car! Fuck these bean sprouts!"

The motorcycle responded to his fury like an extension of his body. When trying to aim at the machine gun mounted on both sides of the front wheel, it roared and increased its horsepower.

Then, the evil sun leader pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the motorcycle and chased the swinging Agkistrodon halys, but missed.

“waaaaagh!!!”

The green leader let out a howl of frustration, and then increased the power of the motorcycle.

With a scream, the motorcycle responded to his instructions.

Then, he suddenly turned sharply to the roadside. When he separated from his comrades in arms from the left, his body was close to the ground to balance inertia.

Then, the mob turned sharply to the right again, making the motorcycle almost lie on the ground, and drove into the wake of the spirit vehicle.

He had only one idea: nothing could defeat the motorcycle team of the evil sun clan in speed, especially a delicate bean sprout!