"Hundreds of years ago, the strongest of the Skyhawks was called Storm. At that time, Snow Wind City was still their territory."
"Later, the Energy City split up, and Fengxue was so angry that he went to Qianren Mountain alone to build a city. That's how Fengxue City came into being."
"They fought with Fengxue's troops over a territorial dispute. Hundreds of Skyhawks were killed or injured in the tribe, and the total number of Skyhawks in the tribe was less than 2,000, which greatly damaged their vitality."
"The strongest one, Feng Bao, was also severely injured by the snowstorm. It has only been over a hundred years. I don't think they have recovered much."
At this point, Master Huang glanced at Jack secretly .
He was afraid that the lord would change his mind at the last minute and order the fleet to turn around and attack Storm Cliff.
That kind of place is useless and worthless. The key is that the orc tribe stationed there is still tough and will not be bullied.
He immediately added.
"Qianren Mountain is located at the intersection of two continental plates. It has frequent geological activities and rugged terrain. It is a bitter and cold place with no development value."
Jack nodded, "I see, you can go and do your work first."
"Okay." Master Huang turned and left.
In the bridge, Jack was lost in thought.
Although most of the Skyhawks are D-level, they are noble air units after all, and are still stronger than some of the enhanced Sun Warriors.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
The legion's numbers have now increased, but air power remains a major challenge.
Or... go to reality and collect a Liuye or J20, and bring it to the world of mecha warfare for research?
The more Jack thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Not just planes, but tanks and armored vehicles could also be brought here.
When he first watched the animation, he discovered that among the motorcycle tribe, there were only two types of machines suitable for combat.
One is the armed helicopter from the Energy City, and the other is the fighter jet from the Snow City.
As for other races, the Hercules family has no means of long-range attack, and the combat effectiveness of the troops of the City of Time and the Moon Temple is very weak.
If tanks were developed, the ground combat capability of the Fiery Sun Legion would undoubtedly be greatly improved.
Jotting these thoughts down, Jack stood at the bridge, looking out through the open bridge.
The sand dunes that stretch for thousands of miles are slowly moving, and in some areas exposed to direct sunlight, the environment can be seen to be distorted.
There are quite a few distortion points, hundreds of them.
Jack wiped his optics, not really caring.
This phenomenon occurs in all high-temperature areas and is not uncommon in the scorching sun desert.
He looked straight ahead.
The Yinglong-class strategic ship sailing at full speed is very fast and can cover more than 1,000 kilometers in just a few hours.
We have arrived south of the scorching sun desert!
From afar, one can see metal boxes lying upside down on the ground, where groundwater extraction devices are pumping water out for use in automated factories.
There is also a solar panel area stretching over more than ten square kilometers, which looks like black scales attached to the earth from a distance.
This is the new gathering point for the Hercules family.
At the same time, in the meeting hall of the Hercules family.
An old forklift with severely aged parts sits on a steel chair.
Opposite him, there was another Hot Wheels-style robot and a robot that vaguely looked like a pickup truck.
In addition to the three people, there is also a robot in the form of an excavator. He looks the same as the Hercules family warrior, but his arms are slightly different.
The Hercules family warriors all have double shovels in their arms, but this excavator robot has normal hands, and the shovel is an additional weapon.
The pickup robot looked towards the main seat, with a yellow light flashing under its optical mirror.
"Why did you summon us, Chief Libashan?"
Libashan looked at the motorcycle robot.
"Tianjixing, you tell me."
Tianjixing nodded and looked at the other three who spoke with pleasant female voices.
"Three minutes ago, our land-based ship radar detected that six floating battleships were approaching!"
"What!" The excavator was the first to lose his seat, anger evident in his voice.
"These damn beast robots, we have already given up on the area north of the Fiery Sun Desert, but they still refuse to give up and have chased us all the way to the southern part of the Fiery Sun Desert!"
The Pika robot was even more horrified, "They want to annihilate our clan, let's fight them!"
Libashan's wind-like voice rang out, smoothing out the anxiety in everyone's hearts.
"Po Tian Jing, Bu Tian Tu, you two should not act rashly for now."
"Where are the six ships from Tianji Star currently located? Do we have a chance to evacuate before they arrive?"
Tianjixing shook his head and rejected it. "It's impossible. The enemy ship is traveling at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour. Unless we break up into small pieces, there is no way we can escape."
The Bu Tian Tu, also known as the pickup truck, clenched his fists tightly.
"Break up into small pieces? Our energy supply is already insufficient, and most of the soldiers are already in hibernation."
"If we break them up into smaller pieces, the soldiers who already have insufficient energy will become scrap metal in the desert!"
"Can we ask the nearest motorcycle city for help?" Po Tianjing asked.
"Impossible." Libashan sighed.
"The City of Time was besieged by a large army led by Jin Tie Beast a while ago. It is said that a general was killed in the battle. How could they have spare strength to reinforce us? Besides, their fighting power... Alas~"
"And the Energy City is said to be under attack from the two War Kings of the Beast Tribe. It is even more impossible for them to send their armed squadrons to provide support."
Butiantu then asked, "What about... Snow Wind City? A lot of their energy supplies come from us. Are they willing to lend a helping hand?"
Li Bashan shook his head and said, "They can't get any more troops if they leave the Energy City, and energy can't be replenished in such a bitter and cold place."
"They are currently fighting with Storm Cliff. How can they have the energy to rescue us?"
Hearing this, the meeting room fell silent.
Butiantu clenched his fists tightly. Is it true... that the only way out is to break the whole into pieces?
Suddenly, a pickup warrior rushed into the meeting room. He knelt on one knee holding a projector.
"Report! A communication request has come from the communicator in the City of Time!"
"The communicator of the City of Time?" Libashan stood up, feeling confused.
That is a holographic projection device. Without a signal relay station, where does the channel come from to support communication?
Nowadays, information from other cities comes from radio exchanges.
But why... does this holographic communicator work?
After thinking it over again and again, he looked up and said.
"Request accepted!"
The communicator opened instantly, and femtosecond lasers pierced the air, forming dim plasma balls, which in turn formed a complete projection.
The yellow bulldozer warrior soon appeared, it was Li Tianqing on Air Force One!
Li Bashan was surprised and said, "Li Tianqing! Why is it you?"
Li Tianqing smiled and replied, "Chief, of course it's me. My lost brothers and I were rescued by the Lieyang Legion and are now on the Lieyang Fleet."
"By the way, the Fiery Sun Legion is coming to visit our clan. Since you are highly respected, please quickly plan a stopover."