The City of Time Military Camp…
Jack stood on the high platform, overlooking the more than 3,000 soldiers below.
It was completely different from the feeling of facing three thousand humans.
Let me put it this way, 3,000 people look like a small square formation, and when you look down from above, they all look like heads.
But here is a 3,000-meter-tall, 5.5-meter-tall, full-metal hunk with a force of tons, and the visual impact he brings is completely different.
He knelt on one knee and reported, "General, the three thousand soldiers of the city guard have been assembled and are just waiting for your order."
Jack raised his voice and said, "Very spirited, but we are facing a large army of beastmen. If there are any cowards who are afraid of death, you can step out now."
Seeing that no one stepped forward, he spoke again.
"Since everyone here is not a coward, let me make it clear that anyone who flees after a fight will be executed immediately."
After saying that, he raised his fist and shouted.
"Motorcycle tribe wins!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
Jack was very satisfied to hear the overwhelming response from below .
He also knew why people were so obsessed with power, because the feeling of control was so intoxicating.
But Jack quickly came to his senses and announced loudly.
"From today on, the Fiery Sun Legion is officially established!"
"Scorching sun!"
"Scorching sun!"
"Scorching sun!"
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On the top of the city wall, Chiyingju looked towards the camp in the city with a hint of envy on his face.
He also wanted to lead a large army and charge into battle.
He even imagined that it was himself standing on that platform.
What a pity...Alas...
"Open the gates!"
"Clang!" The sound of the pier falling drew Chiyingju's attention back.
He looked inside the car and saw a convoy speeding out of the city.
To identify themselves, all members of the team painted double sun patterns on the bodies of their cars to show that they are soldiers of the Fiery Sun Legion.
The leader was Hui Yao.
Chiyingju leaned against the edge of the city, feeling confused.
"What is Huiyao doing with more than ten warriors out of the city?"
However, the convoy rushed out of the city, leaving a long trail of dust on the wilderness, and no one answered.
Asked in the team.
"Where are we going, General?"
"The No. 3 Wasteland Mine Station is one hundred kilometers away!" After saying that, Jack rushed to the front.
He was determined to get those six ships.
If they set out with just 3,000 soldiers, they would certainly have to carry a large amount of equipment, such as solar power generation components, some parts production equipment, etc., which would inevitably make the team extremely bloated.
It would be different if they had these six ships. Production facilities could be installed on the ships, and three thousand soldiers could also be on board. In this way, the Legion of the Burning Sun would have a maneuverability of two hundred kilometers per hour.
Theoretically, the warriors in the City of Time are extremely fast, and can even reach a speed of 150 kilometers per hour.
But this is only in theory. The warriors of the City of Time, who have very low territory, should be thankful to be able to run 60 yards in the wasteland.
So these six ships are crucial!
He couldn't help but say, "General, I heard that the place has been occupied by the Tiger King's troops. There are many Beastmen troops guarding it. Should we bring more people..."
Jack replied, somewhat speechless.
This guy is very loyal, but that's all he is loyal to.
Shaking his head, he rode ahead and rushed to the front.
One hundred kilometers away, Wasteland Mine Station No. 3.
Behind the mining station is a towering mountain range. The dark mountain body looks like a giant beast crawling on the ground, and the rising peaks separate the north and the south, which is intimidating at a distance.
The mining station at the foot of the mountain is located on a plain. A simple metal wall stretches for ten kilometers. Every five or six hundred meters inside the wall, you can see a towering watchtower.
Outside the wall, you can often see groups of ten black panthers patrolling, leaving no gaps.
Inside the mining station, metal warehouses stood, and a large number of floating carts were pushed into the warehouses by the captives.
Close to one side of the mountain is the mined mine.
Under the supervision of Panthermon, the biker tribe, who had lost their weapons, were pushing out cartloads of ore.
Near these mines, several black panthers were waving electric whips and scolding several motorcyclists.
"Hurry up, or you'll die if you keep being lazy!"
The three bikers clenched their fists, but had to give up and continue pushing the hovercraft to transport the minerals.
Seeing that the guards' attention was diverted, the driver of a gray police car lowered his voice and spoke to a cyan sports car.
"Lan Yingju, join us. Let's fight these guys tonight!"
Lan Yingju shook his head, "No, our weapons have all been abolished. If we fight the Black Panther Beast, we will die!"
"What are you guys talking about in secret?" Suddenly a voice came from the side.
The two of them froze and turned their heads stiffly.
But the orange leopard beast came with its men, the red light in its eyes revealing murderous intent.
Lan Yingju thought to himself that this was not good.
Orange Leopardmon often finds excuses to kill prisoners of war in order to gain combat energy upgrades.
He quickly responded respectfully, "No...no..."
"Ah!" The gray biker screamed, knelt on the ground with his head drooping limply, and his optics quickly dimmed.
Pulling out the laser claw from his body, Orange Leopardmon enjoyed the pleasure of the fusion of combat energy.
As if he had achieved his goal, he looked at the blue biker and said, "Get back to work!"
Lan Yingju clenched his fists, held his breath, and pushed the ore away.
Seeing him moving away, a black panther beast's eyes flickered.
"General, the Marshal asked us to mine the purple gold mine to supply the army. Your recent behavior has caused resentment among many prisoners of war, and some have even colluded with you in secret."
"I am worried that these prisoners of war will start a rebellion tonight. You..."
The Orange Leopard Beast interrupted without hesitation, "Don't worry, if these thousands of prisoners of war really rebel, we can just kill those who don't obey."
After saying that, he asked the Black Panthermon behind him.
"Brothers, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!" A black panther shook his head.
"I'm even looking forward to it!" Another black panther wiped its paws, its optical mirror flashing a scarlet light.
The Black Panthermon who interrupted tried to comfort him.
"General, we are not afraid, but if we delay the mining of the next batch of resources, Marshal..."
The orange leopard beast snorted coldly, "Captain, don't use the marshal to pressure me. I have the final say here."
After saying that, he turned around and said to the soldier behind him.
"Be prepared, all those who resist will be killed tonight,"
"yes!"
These black panthers were extremely excited, and they were all calculating in their hearts how much combat energy they could obtain tonight.
On the other side, all the minerals were poured into the warehouse. Lan Yingju's optical mirror flashed with blue light, and he crushed a piece of hematite into pieces.
The soldier in the shape of a sports car was very depressed.
"The Bikers are weak. Only death can make us leave this mining station."
"No!" Lan Yingju clenched his fists, and blue light flashed in his eyes.
"He's right. If we don't resist we'll all die here."
"Go and contact the people from the Moon Temple and tell them that our warriors from the City of Time agree to escape from prison. I would rather die than be without freedom!"
The soldier was stunned and nodded.
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Several kilometers away from the camp, a blue machine was observing Mining Station No. 3.