Everyone knows that Locke hates being disturbed when he wipes his axe. On Brute Stone, when he was a small tribal chief instead of the current leader of a forward battalion, Locke came hunting once, and the great axe was stained with the blood of the booty. The sticky blood smeared almost every corner of the axe's face, adding a new medal to Locke. The tribe reveled that night, and it was not until dawn that Locke returned to his abode.

Instead of sleeping, he dipped a piece of animal skin in water and wiped the blood from the surface of the giant axe. The deepest imprints remain, and gradually merge with the great axe. One of the criteria for determining whether the Cato were strong or not was their weapons was their weapons, which were stained with the most and deepest blood, representing the past martial exploits of their owners.

Locke's axe was already half covered in blood, but he didn't think it was enough. That night, one of his newly grown children drank too much and ran outside Locke's house to challenge him. It was not uncommon for warriors of the clan to challenge the chieftain, even between brothers and sons. For the Cato, the warrior never shy away from a challenge or where it came from.

Disturbed, Locke flew into a rage, and he regarded the cleaning of weapons as a sacred ritual. But his children disturbed the ceremony, and at dawn there was another head hanging from under Locke's great axe.

His child's head.

Now, as he was wiping his love axe, a Cato warrior ran up to him with clumsy steps and shouted, "Captain, our men have returned." ”

As a result, the sleeping Cato heard a scream, and when they opened their eyes, they saw one of the warriors thrown into the air and then fell to the ground. The warrior couldn't get up for a while, and Locke had already smashed into him with a whistling, and although Locke's stature was short among the Cato, he was not light in the air. The smash almost didn't break the Cato warrior's breath, and Locke lifted his head and slammed it to the ground, knocking debris flying everywhere before he said in a deep voice, "How many times have I said don't fucking bother me when I'm busy, you idiot." ”

Then he stood up and kicked the thick waist of the Cato warrior: "What about the people? ”

Cato had thick skin and thick flesh, and he was thrown and smashed by Locke and did not see a coma. He covered his head and got up and said, "It's just outside the camp, but it's ...... Two less? ”

"Two less?" Locke turned.

"Yes, Captain. There were two less, and they probably overslept. The Cato warrior tried to put on a smile, hoping not to off Locke again.

Unexpectedly, Locke raised his foot and kicked the warrior away, and this kick was merciless, directly stepping on the armor on the warrior's chest with a footprint. Locke roared, "Fools, they are warriors, will they oversleep on the battlefield?" They did not return, but were slaughtered. But the others have returned, and that's because they want to follow idiots like you to our camp. The enemy has reached the door, all of them are up for me, and I ......"

A blue beam of light suddenly flew through Locke's eyes, which not only interrupted the captain's words, but also pointed diagonally at a man in the camp. As soon as the beam landed, a fireball ignited, blasting out a dozen Cato warriors who were still asleep.

After a moment or two of sluggishness, Locke tore open his throat and squeezed a roar out of his chest: "Enemy attack!" ”

Two flying cars emerged from the other side of the hill, their high-powered cannons firing in a frequent, sending blue beams of light into the Cato camp. Under the bombardment, the Cato people were killed and wounded. A warrior brought his battle axe for Locke, and by this time several elite Cato warriors had already launched a charge against the chariots outside the camp.

The Cato have elite warriors in every tribe, and they are good at reaching about fifteen levels of source power. These elite samurai usually wore long braids, and the longer the braids, the more courageous they were. As for the weak, after being slaughtered by the strong and cutting off their braids, they can't grow at all. Among the several elite samurai who rushed towards the warriors, one of them had his hair braided and even tied into several bunches. Locke recognized him, and it was his most capable subordinate, Male.

Mano, one of the few Cato warriors to wield a longbow, untied the longbow from his back as he charged. The strong arm of the Cato allowed him to draw his bow to the full string, and the powerful arrow forged by the Brute Stone Star Rock Crystal had already flashed away, turning into a yellow beam of light that spanned the battlefield, pointing straight at a tactical vehicle to the left.

Several cannon beams exploded the arrows in mid-air, but Mano kept his hands and shot them one after another. Eventually, one crossed the net of fire and blew the cannon on the tactical vehicle to pieces.

Mano let out a high-pitched roar.

Locke responded, raising his axe and roaring. The roar still echoed through the camp, and suddenly Mano's cry was interrupted, and Locke saw a ghostly figure appear silently behind Mano, followed by a dazzling cold light intertwined with two short blades in his hand. In an instant, Mano didn't know how many knives he had been hit, and even the quiver and armor on his back were cut off and fell to the ground. The Mano wolf bèi rolled over, but the man followed him like a shadow. As a result, Locke's most powerful warriors could barely parry the opponent's pervasive attack with their longbows.

"Human!" Locke's pupils shrank slightly, and the guy who could force Mano to parry was undoubtedly the strongest among the human race. He puffed two puffs of white smoke from his nostrils, and he lifted his tomahawk to help.

Several Cato warriors suddenly flew up, dancing with their hands, but unable to change their posture at all, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Locke froze, and right in front of him, a volcanic aura rushed to his face, almost like Mano thought he was standing next to the crater of the dragon on his home planet.

Of course, there was no volcano in front of him, just a man. Wearing black armor and carrying a monstrous hammer in his hand, Reina. Reina walked towards Locke step by step, the air behind him kept writhing, and the projection of the lava giant emerged from nothingness, finally clearly appearing in Locke's eyes. The giants collided with their fists, smashing out large sparks of scorching heat. Locke raised his axe and roared, his breath spurting out, and a projection of a two-headed horned rhinoceros formed behind him.

Reina lifted the hammer, accelerated, charged, and collided with Locke with the giant projection.

The whole camp was shaken.

An uphill battle.

By the end of the battle, the dwarf hill had been razed to the ground. The large and small round pits are the work of high-energy beams, and the charred ground is the work of Reina. As for the corpses with only minor but fatal wounds on the body, they are the best portrayal of Belmode's achievements. In comparison, Reina's number of kills this time was pitiful.

Not to mention that it is not as good as Belmode, and it is not even more than Lucy manipulating the cannon bombardment.

But Reina single-handedly held off the strongest of the Cato army, and Locke's journey ended on the unnamed hill of Froststar. Locke's chest almost collapsed, a mortal wound from a piercing hammer. If it weren't for Reyna alone holding the forward battalion captain, Belmode would not have thought of moving freely on the fighters with lightness, choosing the weakest to attack. Regis also wants to single-handedly take on all the elite warriors without any scruples, and finally kill the enemy.

It's just that Reyna also paid the price, and he almost didn't let Locke cut off one of his arms. There are several deep wounds on the back of the chest, and the damage of the armor volcano is as high as sixty percent. Fortunately, the Rubik's Cube sequence was not damaged, but it needs to be repaired again after returning to the base before it can continue to be used.

However, in this hard battle, the four of Reina gained a lot. This hundred-man team of Cato people was buried in their hands, and the elite warrior and the giant axe Locke alone combined amounted to a fourth-level military feat. Coupled with the other Cato warriors and related intelligence, this attack on the Cato camp brought two fourth-level combat exploits to Reina and them. And now, the other hunting groups at the Kaiyan base are still struggling for a fourth-level military achievement.

After Lucy was dressed up and injected with a potion, Reina was in much better spirits. He lifted Locke's great axe with his uninjured hand, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but scold, "These big rhinoceros are really poor enough. ”

Indeed, the Locke Axe is full of price. But whether it is from the process of making zuò or other aspects, this battle axe, which Locke regards as a treasure, is no different from broken copper and iron in the eyes of Reina. There was nothing special about the long handle of the beast bone, and the axe face was just ordinary metal. The only value is that it belongs to a level 20 Cato powerhouse, but the level 20 powerhouse still uses this primitive and crude cold weapon, so it's no wonder that Reina would come to such a conclusion.

"They've always been poor." Lucy added, "The Barbarian Stone Star is already a planet with few resources, do you expect them to be able to wear priceless armor and take weapons with special abilities?" That's impossible. ”

"Then there's no need to clean up the battlefield, and it looks like we'll have to go back to the base. In addition to our own need to rest, we also have to report the appearance of the Cato. ”

Lucy's face darkened, and she still said, "It can only be like this." ”

As if he hadn't seen the strange expression on her face, Reina put back on the volcano armor and picked up his hammer and walked in the direction of the speeder. He suddenly stopped and said, "We Beskord have always been difficult to die, and if he dies like that, it can only mean that he is not the real Beskode." ”

Lucy looked up in surprise, nodded and smiled after a moment, "He's the real Bethcord!" ”

"Let's go, then."

The two tactical vehicles quickly started and left, following the road they had come from and turning back to the Kaiyan base. As for the battlefield, the corpses of Cato warriors will soon be decomposed by the beasts of the forest and eventually become nutrients for the forest. As for their dry bones, they will be buried forever on this alien star, with no hope of returning to their homeland. And this is also the destination of many expeditionary soldiers. This is true of human beings, and so it is of alien races.