"...(My people died, and their anger must be extinguished with the blood of the sky people!)" The leader of the Tuolu tribe pushed aside the others, yelled at Jack a few words, and then turned and left.

There were also some tribal leaders who had just arrived at the Hell Gate Base. They had only seen the guns of the Hell Gate Base defenders and were not aware of the full power of human firearms, so they followed them hesitantly.

"Natarie, where are they going?"

Jack's Na'vi language was not good enough and he couldn't understand it at all. He just felt that the current development seemed to be a little out of control, and he hurriedly looked at his portable translator and his alien girlfriend.

The latter understood, and then hurriedly intercepted the leaders of the Tuolu tribe and argued with them in a serious tone.

Jack watched from behind. After a while, he saw Natalie being pushed away with one hand, and the leaders of several tribes walked into the forest menacingly.

Just at this moment, Alice's third warning was issued.

"Last warning, leave immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more densely packed drones and high-tech Quinjet fighters flew down from the aerospace carrier. The humanoid combat robot produced by Ultron was also suspended in the air, and a hundred soldiers standing in front of the forest also pulled

The gun bolt was released, and the slight sound of loading was heard.

What frightened Jack the most was the space carrier. The space carrier was climbing, and a gap opened in the bottom of the ship, revealing the ferocious muzzle hidden under the sleek shell.

"Let's go! Natalie! Let's go!" Jack shouted almost with all his strength. This desperate gap in firepower cannot be made up by quantity.

Natalie trusted Jack very much and immediately called the Na'vi tribe who were willing to listen to them to evacuate.

A large number of Na'vi people riding Ikaran flying dragons appeared in the forest. Some were rushing towards the space carrier and the Hell Gate base, some were retreating to the back of the forest, and others did not know whether to attack or retreat.

Staying where you are stupidly.

Colonel Quaqi looked up at the climbing aerospace carrier and let out a strange cry of excitement!

"Woohoo! Blow him up..."

Bang bang bang!

The space carrier opened fire, and the fifty precision-guided turrets on the bottom of the ship were spitting out flames and gunpowder smoke. The tracking weapons that could kill millions of people instantly showed their terror even without the help of satellites.

Under the precise calculation of the supercomputer, the firing interval of each gun is less than ten seconds.

The flying dragon knights chasing the air carrier were instantly blown to pieces by artillery shells, and the air-to-ground artillery on both sides of the aircraft carrier aimed at the Na'vi on the ground.

Each shot of the three-barreled artillery can fire three shells, with an average of one shot every 30 seconds. The intensive firepower will send all the surrounding Na'vi people trying to attack the Hell Gate base into Eva's arms.

More than two thousand Na'vi died in the strike that lasted half a minute. The Icaran Dragon Knights who chose to approach the space carrier were all wiped out. There were too many precision missiles, combat robots, Quinjets, and drones.

Weapons can now be used against flying units.

Two Quinjets flew alternately at low altitude, and the three-barreled miniguns aimed at the ground and fired. The bodies of the Na'vi people hit by the machine gun bullets would explode with large splashes of blood.

Jack was riding on Toluk and away from the battlefield. He turned his head back and looked at the Na'vi who were helpless under the artillery fire. The abyss called despair enveloped him.

Countless Na'vi people who died because of him stretched out their palms and howled, tearing at his sanity.

It shouldn't be like this!

The invaders should be doomed to fail, the kind-hearted Na'vi people will win, and this beautiful planet should not sink into the flames of war...

Natalie cried again. The last time she cried was when Colonel Quachi took a helicopter to destroy the home tree and watched her father, the leader of the tribe, Aitukan, die with her own eyes.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke was so strong that even with breathing masks on, everyone at the Hell Gate Base who had just been forced to flee by the Na'vi could still smell it.

At first they were still cheering, but their cheers disappeared when the blown pieces of meat fell at their feet.

I don't have much sympathy for the Na'vi people, but more fear for these people who are not in the same group as them. What should I do?

The deterrent strike only lasted for one minute. One minute later, the space carrier descended to an altitude of 500 meters again, and there were no more Na'vi people on the scene who dared to charge towards the Gate of Hell base.

"Huh? Okay." Alice put down the finger that was pressing on her left ear, turned around and walked up to Colonel Quaqi who was sitting in the AMP mecha. She said in a businesslike tone: "Our commander wants to see you and the people from your base.

person in charge."

Colonel Quatch was in a good mood now, and the smile never disappeared, it just moved from Jack's face to his, "Oh! Of course no problem ma'am!"

After that, he jumped out of the AMP mecha and walked towards the inside of the base.

Alice gestured to the two clone troopers beside her, and they followed Colonel Quachi.

Colonel Kuach did not express any dissatisfaction with this, and came directly to Parker, whose legs were trembling.

Parker is very scared now. He is a junior high-level executive of RDA Company. RDA Company is not mysterious. There must be no aircraft carrier floating in the sky in the company.

Therefore, these people who suddenly appear here are most likely careerists who are dissatisfied with RDA's monopoly on interstellar development and secretly sneaked into Pandora in an attempt to control this resource star.

If he is facing the Na'vi people with good intentions, he can still negotiate. Facing this force with malicious intentions, the probability of death is higher than not winning the lottery.

Because they already know the secret of this mysterious force, if the RDA company finds out, they will definitely initiate sanctions against this force on Earth.

So... when Parker saw Duncan drinking water from a shelf on the space carrier, all he could think about was how to survive, so that he missed many less important polite words.

Duncan put down the water glass and chuckled: "Two choices, work for me, or be forced to work for me."

"Is there any difference between these two choices?" Parker came back to his senses and showed a forced smile. In his opinion, there was only one choice between the two, "I will work."

"If you want me to work for you, you may need authorization from your superiors."

Colonel Quachi on the side is no better than Parker. Although he exists as a mercenary on Pandora, there is still a position for him in the U.S. military files on Earth, so this kind of thing cannot be changed by just changing it.

Duncan looked at Colonel Quachi and smiled, "Of course, I will give you a satisfactory answer, because I can see that you are a real soldier!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Major General Noyce, who had regained his iron-blooded temperament, walked in. He was still wearing a Guardian suit, with military rank information clearly engraved on his shoulders.

The sharp eyes under the helmet stared at Colonel Quaqi, and said in a muffled voice: "Come out with me, Colonel!"

Colonel Quatch raised his eyebrows, glanced at the smiling Duncan one last time, and followed Major General Noyce out.
Chapter completed!