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Sarov felt the heat from the artillery fire on the giant tank, but the heat condensed on his skin and turned into cold sweat.

At this moment, he was overwhelmed by a mountain of frustration and despair.

He was not reconciled, but also very angry.Although his father is a gentle dove, he has been influenced by him since he was a child, but he has grown into a different look. He is ambitious and ambitious. On the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, he secretly vowed to lead the Saren tribe to the position of a strong man. He wants to allow every Saren tribe to travel freely and be respected wherever they go, so that they can safely pass through the swarm of insects after 2 years.

Sarov also dedicated all his energy to this. He studied political science, economics, geology...but in the end, he found that these studies were too slow to make Saren, who had existed for 1000 million years, family a step further.

His burning ambition made him turn his attention to the biochemical experiment that was strictly prohibited by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

When "Qiaoyuan" was created, he even had the idea of ​​testing himself for poison.It's a pity that Qiaoyuan is too repulsive to the Saren tribe, and their technology is far from enough to correct it.Helpless, Sarov had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, trying to find a suitable source seed among the ten thousand races, and build an invincible army to help the Saren tribe fight.

And when the ore planet was discovered, the Saren tribe was coveted by the five tribes, completely driving them to a dead end.Sarov was no longer content to study in secret and secretly—time was running out, and he even convinced his father, who seemed to him very pedantic.With the support of You Ren, the biochemical research went very smoothly. They only need to detect the final source species, and they can cultivate them on a large scale.

However, when all his grand blueprints were about to be realized today, they were ruthlessly torn apart, and all he could see was the unpredictable sky.

Sarov wiped his face, then put his hands on the console of the tank again, and said steadily and decisively: "Come on, either you die, or the Saren family will perish."

A shot of gunfire polished the pitch-black air, and the scorching temperature seemed to evaporate all substances.

Han Ye's mech raised his arm at this time, and a high-energy particle gun appeared in the palm of his hand. The gun body rotated, and the muzzle was aimed at Sarov.

The Dayue Clan pulled out the rope of ultra-dense material that was entangled in the flesh, and threw it on the ground with a ball of blood.

Through the front windshield, Ye Su saw that the tank that Sarov was riding in sprang out like a beast in the thick smoke. Nearly a thousand tanks of various sizes followed him, left, right, and behind him, and the flying troops in the sky buzzed in unison. , the momentum is so vast that it seems to be able to swallow the Dayue Clan and Han Ye.

Ye Su couldn't help being terrified, shocked by the army of the Salen tribe, and also worried about Han Ye and the Dayue tribe.

Facing the fierce force of the army, the two of them remained calm at the same time. The war they had experienced was far beyond Ye Su's imagination.I saw that Han Ye and the Dayue clan took a step apart tacitly, and the Dayue clan took the lead in leaping and striding forward. The seemingly cumbersome body shape did not affect his flexibility at all. Was swept away by the wind in the process.

He was faster than Sarov's tank. After forcibly withstanding a fire bomb, he stepped on a small tank even more fiercely, and used his leap to distance himself from Sarov.Immediately after, Han Ye's mecha nimbly moved around him, and Han Ye fended off every small attack.One rushed, one finished, the two arrived at the edge of the battlefield one after the other, and the tanks on the front, rear, left, and right sides were more or less wounded on the way they passed.

At this time, it was Han Zhuzhu's attack, and his mecha raised his hand and shot straight at Sarov's face.When Sarov, who was chasing him, chose to dodge, Han Ye had already controlled the mech to rush to the right, and the high-energy particle gun spit out particle rays like a flood. With careful operation, the mecha is like the bravest warrior, crushing all the obstacles in front of him invincibly.The Dayue Clan guarded behind him, roaring and overthrowing the besieged tanks with their own body that could carry a tripod.

Gradually, Ye Su saw their intentions, they were advancing from the edge of the battlefield in circles in coordination with each other, the original core was at Sarov, while Han Ye and Dayue tribe pulled the strategic point over in a daze, Makes Sarov in a passive position.If you have to find a metaphor, it's probably like peeling an apple, peeling off the troublesome skin in circles.

Ye Su suddenly wanted to see Han Ye's expression at the moment, he turned sideways and saw Han Ye's profile.Han Ye's makeup is still on his face, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, his skin is delicate and smooth, and his outline flickers under the light of the fire outside, which is a bit charming.Such a gentle face exuded a somewhat indifferent ruthlessness. He watched a Saren tribe die under his particle gun without changing his expression, and pressed a few commands in his hand without pausing to attack the left side. The coming tank blows up.Many Saren tribes died at his hands.

Ye Su felt that Han Ye was a stranger at the moment, but he also felt that this kind of him was the real him, a person who was not gentle and cruel to the enemy, and was in line with the identity of the general of the Han family for generations.

Ye Su was more shocked by the indifferent Han Ye than the gentle Han Ye. Ye Su touched his heartbeat, thinking that when he returned to Huadu Star, he would learn how to drive mechas and how to use mental power with Luo Cheng. , He wants to join the army, wants to fight side by side with Han Ye, instead of just watching quietly like now.

He didn't realize that his mentality of following the crowd in the interstellar world was slowly changing. He had a plan for himself in this world and a goal, so this couldn't be regarded as a dream anymore.

The two tall figures of Han Ye and Dayue Clan hang over this piece of battlefield, shattering it circle after circle.

When Sarov finally came face to face with Han Ye and the Dayue Clan, he also found that his army only had two or three big cats and kittens. In terms of knowledge, he might be able to become a good commander without having to expose his own layout in a riddled manner.

Panting heavily, the Dayue clan suddenly said to Han Ye: "Your consciousness is very good. I haven't met a race that can cooperate with me so well for a long time. It was very fun."

Behind the seemingly easy disintegration of Sarov by the two is their impeccable cooperation.Otherwise, no matter how powerful any one of them is, it would be impossible for them to sneak around thousands of troops. While attacking alone, they need a reliable helper to protect their backs.The most rare quality of a good fighter is that he can stand side by side with unfamiliar comrades in an unfamiliar environment, and he can also perceive the most sensitive timing.Obviously, both Han Ye and the little prince of the Dayue Clan were such fighters.

After a pause, the Dayue clan added: "You have the right not to be a pet of any race."

Sarov listened indifferently to their sympathy, and then cheered up. He knew he had lost, but he couldn't admit defeat, and neither could the Salen tribe.

The little prince of the Dayue Clan and Han Ye are both elites of their respective races. It is easy for them to deal with Sarov, who is not good at fighting. Any hopeless emotion, looking up and seeing the meteor flying past in the sky, his wish was not fulfilled after all, and he did not know where he was taken by the meteor.

The Dayue clan grabbed Sarov and waved it in front of him, and all the attacking tanks stopped.

Many races died and were injured.

But fortunately, the situation was controlled by Han Ye and the Dayue Clan.

After explaining a few words to the Dayue clan, Han Ye left the battlefield. He believed that since Sarov planned to derail the planet, there must be a way to keep in touch with the Saren clan.

Sure enough, he found Sarov's temporary base here on the other side of the planet, with special communication equipment. Han Ye studied it for a while, and immediately sent an omnidirectional and indiscriminate distress signal to space.

This planet has lost its precise positioning in space. If you use a small spaceship, you may get lost in the vast universe. You must know that the universe is vast, and sometimes a small deviation can lead to thousands of different consequences.We must wait until the Ten Thousand Races Alliance comes to the rescue.

If Han Ye was alone, he wouldn't mind using a small starship to explore the way first.But Ye Su is here, and Ye Su is in urgent need of treatment, so he can't take the risk of finding a way.

Han Ye turned his head and glanced at Ye Su who fell into a deep sleep at some point.

Ye Su felt that he had won, but he couldn't see how frightening his face was, like someone caught in a high fever, his pale face turned red, but it was still cold to the touch.

After laying Ye Su down on the driver's seat properly, Han Ye programmed the high-level protection program into the mecha, walked out of the mecha, and walked to the other side of the base with a particle gun.

There were only a few guards from the Salen family in the empty base, and Han Ye easily dealt with them. He came to the main control room.

In front of the control console in the main control room was a very dejected old man of the Saren tribe. When Han Ye entered, he just raised his eyelids: "It's you."

He knew the result from the moment Han Ye led many races out of the maze. Now that Han Ye came here, he also knew that Sarov had also lost. After all, the Saren clan was too weak.

"You Ren." Han Ye walked over and sat down opposite him.He knew this old man, who often appeared on the news as a benevolent Saren clan leader who called for peace, advocated healthy competition and refused malicious attacks. Thousands of races were used as experimental mice.

You Ren smiled miserably: "Where did You Ren come from? I have long since ceased to be." Since he participated in Sarov's biochemical project, he has lost the qualification to be You Ren.

Han Ye was silent for a moment, he heard You Ren's sorrow, and he said slowly: "I came to the Saren tribe to have a good talk with you."

"What are you talking about?" You Ren raised his head and looked at Han Ye carefully, but he didn't see any familiar shadow on his face.

"With Energy Planet, I would have had the best of both worlds."

"Impossible!" The calm old man suddenly raised his voice. If there is another way, why would he risk the world's disgrace to conduct biochemical experiments?If so, wouldn't it be too ridiculous for him to do all this!

"Put all the crimes of biochemical experiments on Sarov, and pick yourself clean, and you Salen tribe will still have a chance to survive." Han Ye said lightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if the Sarov he said Love is not the son of the man in front of him, but just an insignificant Saren tribe, "Do you know the Mingyuan of the Human Race?"