Chapter 1228 Paititi (first update)
The natives had seen the power of the Praetorian Guards, so they no longer made any offensive moves.
They stood before the natives like mythical warriors, their movements smooth and graceful, like walking machines of destruction. The two three-meter-tall giants wielded astonishingly large spears and massacred all the gun-wielding soldiers in silence with movements that ordinary people could not see. That huge weapon has an obvious mechanical structure, and you can tell just by looking at it that it has more than just slashing functions. But no matter what, it is a sharp weapon. In front of the heavy blade, strong human bones are split open like dry firewood.
Some soldiers didn't even realize they were dead when their heads were separated. Some soldiers' hearts still beat after being cut in half vertically, and the arrows fired at them by tribal warriors were cut off before they could touch them. Even bullets that can easily penetrate the human body can only scratch harmlessly in front of their armor, releasing kinetic energy into rocks, soil, trees, or other unprotected human bodies.
These indigenous people are not ignorant primitives. Long before the Spanish colonists landed, this tribe had developed a considerable degree of farming and hunting civilization, and created a relatively stable political system. When the colonists brought muskets, horses and Christianity, they still maintained their past beliefs and relied on blood relations to pass on the mission from generation to generation - the boy, the next person to inherit the mission, was rescued by the Praetorian Guards from the soldiers. . The leading aboriginal woman nodded, indicating that she understood the warning of the guards and that she did not want the boy to be harmed in any way.
"My Lord will solve the disaster that is about to befall this land and completely end your fate." Supiluliumas slowly put away the garrison spear, then took off his helmet and held it in his hand. His brow bones and beard fully demonstrate the genetic characteristics of the Mesopotamia. Amon's facial genetic characteristics are somewhat similar to his, but his skin color is slightly darker. Supiluliumas stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and looked at the leading aboriginal woman under the gaze of the nervous tribal warriors. Supiluliumas identified her as the leader of these warriors through the intricately carved gold collar the Aboriginal woman wore around her neck and the patterns on that garment.
"My Lord needs you to join his great cause. He will take away your husbands and ask you to sacrifice your children. He needs all of you to join him in his unified cause. I know that you are the queen of this tribe, and we have also We have communicated with the lost ancient civilization, and they all joined us, including you.”
"We will not join you, we have a more important mission."
"You didn't understand what I meant. No more, whether it's your mission or the cult you've been fighting against, everything will disappear. You will also be liberated from this land and join the fight against A more valuable cause for all mankind." Supiluliumas slowly stood up and looked down at the black eyes of the female leader Enuratu. He pointed to a point in the sky that was not blocked by the shade of trees. "When the stars sink from the horizon, you and your people will see a few shining stars there. Those stars are not in the astronomical knowledge passed down from generation to generation. , because it is a machine created by my lord and his servants. If necessary, we will let those mechanical stars fall here to completely destroy the evil beasts that are about to awaken. Those who try to awaken the evil beasts, even if they are on the other side of the earth, will There is no escape from the blades of my lord’s servants.”
"Did I tell you about my time in the Marines?"
"It's only been half an hour since you last said that." Nick Fury shook his head. He felt that even in his good mood, he would be irritated by the homeless man sent by the contraband dealer to meet him.
"Many people come to my boss to buy things. Guns, grenades, RPG-7...but not many people will buy these raw materials directly." Even when smoking, the homeless man deliberately stayed away from Nick Fury's car A trolley covered in black plastic sheeting. "What do you want to make? IEDs (Improvised Explosive Devices)? No, there are too many, in which case you might as well just buy a C4."
"HEAT (shaped charge armor-piercing projectile)." Nick Fury shrugged, "IED may not be able to directly complete the target."
"Shit! Who did you mess with?" The homeless man narrowed his eyes.
Shaped charge armor-piercing ammunition is a shaped charge ammunition that uses the Monroe effect to penetrate armor. When the warhead detonates, the explosive detonation melts the charge cover in the warhead into a metal jet. A high-speed metal jet can penetrate homogeneous steel armor six to seven times the diameter of the charge. The use of this kind of bomb indicates that the target is a big shot sitting in a bulletproof car, otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble to create this kind of technology used in anti-tank mines and armor-piercing artillery shells.
"If I said I just wanted to relax, would you believe me?"
"You want to destroy this place, destroy our home?" Enuratu tightened his lips and mustered up his courage, "Then your master is no different from the Spanish colonists. What you want is to destroy our civilization, us language, everything about us.”
"On the contrary, my master wants to protect everything, your language, your art, your knowledge."
As a gift, the boy was thrown in front of Enuratu by Amon.
Supiluliumas looked at the brave boy and shook his head. "Whether the mission is successful or not, you and your tribe will eventually die. As the city expands, sooner or later it will be filled with concrete buildings, and trees will be made into furniture and placed in houses that your tribe can never afford. You guys Either choose to give up tradition and live in the slums, becoming completely extinct from disease and sin, or flee the city and continue to live an isolated life in the wild. But you can't escape far, being weak in this universe is the original sin, and you won't be like yourself Your ancestors are so lucky, sooner or later they will find you again with guns. A hundred years, two hundred years, no matter how long it takes, they will chase you with hounds and bury you with banknotes, plantations, drugs and crosses. Under six feet.”
Supiluliumas put on his helmet again, and his eyes scanned Enuratu and her warriors through the electronic eyes and visual enhancement system behind the ruby lenses. The nervous heartbeat and the heat caused by adrenaline were clearly visible in his eyes. It can be seen that the corpses and blood of Holy Trinity mercenaries are slowly cooling down. Not only the aborigines were nervous, but also Camilla's team and Lara Croft, especially Camilla. She didn't understand why the Guards would appear at this time, while Lara Croft was even more skeptical. Doubtful, but Supiluliumas ignored them for the time being and continued to look at the aboriginal leader.
In the eyes of those superstitious people, the god-like warrior conveyed his voice to all mortals present through the audio grille in his helmet, as if conveying the will of the god. The will of some people has already been shaken, and Supiluliumas is keenly aware of the details revealed by the micro-expressions of the indigenous people. This group of people is united by an ideal, so destroying the reason for them to fight can make them fall to themselves - the emperor gave them different talents when creating the Praetorian Guards, Supiluli Uma Si understands that his gift is very subtle, generally suitable for dealing with political struggles, but in darker situations his gift is to use an invisible weapon.
"Now my master has given you, the weak, a chance. You will preserve knowledge, traditions and bloodlines, discover what has been forgotten in the past, and remember what you are about to learn. This is your only chance to avoid extinction, but only if you cooperate with us. If the mission fails, your home will also be submerged by floods and magma, and you will usher in the end of extinction early."
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