Chapter 100 Double Stratagem! Vicious Plot!

However, twenty minutes was more than enough time for Fang Senyan to easily achieve his two combat objectives:

First, to scout the terrain of the Mosake tribe's settlement.

Second, to destroy as much of the Mosake's stored food as possible.

To Fang Senyan's surprise, the Mosake tribe's method of preserving food was similar to that of humans, using huge blocks of ice in underground cellars to create cold storage. This saved him at least five minutes, allowing him to simply strap high-energy explosives to a dire beast, set a timer, and collapse the food cellar with the explosives.

Given that the average temperature on Pandora had been above twenty-eight degrees Celsius recently, the chances of Chief Tzil'uk'ok, no matter how powerful, rebuilding the ice cellar in the short term were zero.

After witnessing all this, MD suddenly became somewhat unconfident. He realized that Fang Senyan and his team hadn't gained any benefits from the previous war, not even a single common point or a piece of white equipment... The terrifying thing was that the vast number of Zerg weren't summons of any of the three! This meant that behind Fang Senyan and his team, there was a powerful plot character, or even a faction, selflessly providing them with assistance. This clearly indicated that his previous estimation of Fang Senyan's group was far too low!

"Damn it, I've never heard of a Zerg tribe on Pandora before."

"Could this suddenly appearing Zerg tribe be...created by them on Pandora?"

"How is that possible! I heard that in the Starship Troopers world, if you reach a certain level of reputation, you can buy mining robots and Zerg worker bees from related factions to collect crystal ore, but they only have mining capabilities..."

MD was indeed a knowledgeable guy, almost grasping the truth of the matter! But he didn't know about the existence of Jin Kuang, a cheapskate who could turn decay into magic and make the impossible possible!

Having achieved his predetermined tactical goals, he and Fang Senyan were now riding a Zerg host, quickly leaving the Wind Stone Heights. Looking from above, one could clearly see rolling clouds of dust rising wildly across the vast land. This was clearly the advance force of the Mosake tribe, rushing back after discovering something was wrong!

Fang Senyan was openly taking advantage of the Mosake tribe's lack of air power, allowing him to successfully exploit the spatial and temporal differences, playing this vast and powerful barbarian tribe in the palm of his hand. This tactic couldn't help but stir a faint sense of worry in MD's heart... In the face of the power that Fang Senyan and his team were displaying, the strength of an individual was almost being weakened to the point of marginalization!

In fact, his superficial arrogance and coolness were just a disguise. Just as his strength in sniping and long-range shooting couldn't conceal MD's lack of close combat skills.

Watching the dense forests of Pandora swiftly pass below, MD felt increasingly astonished and felt the need to say something to break the awkward atmosphere. Inside the host, he pushed aside a curved fleshy tentacle and cleared his throat, saying:

"Where are we going now?"

Fang Senyan smiled:

"Of course, to the place where these hosts were born. We're almost there."

MD was shocked again. Looking ahead, less than thirty seconds after the host flew, the Blackthorn Zerg's sub-base in Triangle Beach appeared before his eyes. This powerful contractor took a deep breath, suddenly hearing the words that Golden had said earlier:

"Oh! Boss, I object, since we are so sure to complete our task, why make unnecessary complications?"

MD suddenly realized that these words might be true! That damn black guy wasn't trying to extort more benefits through negotiation! What he said was very likely true!!!

After twenty-four hours of construction, the Blackthorn Zerg sub-base had begun to take shape. Although its area was only about a quarter of the other base, the number of worker bees was quite large. These tireless creatures constantly collected low-purity ore, then crushed it and spat out acid to refine it.

It must be admitted that collecting Pandora energy crystals from this type of poor ore was a very time-consuming task, so the efficiency of the worker bees was inevitably restricted. However, for the now fully-fledged Blackthorn Overmind, time no longer seemed so pressing.

What pleased the Blackthorn Overmind even more was that, compared to the Pandora crystal ore produced at the Qiwataiqin tribe ruins, although the natural purity of the former was ten times that of the latter, the overall theoretical reserves of the latter were one hundred times that of the former! This meant that as long as the Blackthorn Zerg occupied these two mines, they wouldn't have to look for new veins for at least fifty years.

The host's landing was silent, giving passengers a smooth and comfortable experience, which was completely different from its strange and ferocious appearance. Stepping onto the Zerg creep, MD stomped his feet uncomfortably, frowned at the mucus on the soles of his feet, and looked around the Zerg base, casually saying:

"The defenses here seem really tight, with nearly thirty tongue-spiked towers!"

Fang Senyan smiled:

"That's because guests are coming."

"Guests?" MD asked curiously, "What kind of guests would come here?"

Fang Senyan smiled mysteriously:

"You'll find out soon. According to my initial estimates, these guests should arrive within twenty minutes."

MD suppressed the urge to continue asking, suddenly annoyed to realize that he had unconsciously been influenced by the other party and drawn into his conversation, which was a very bad sign.

However, soon, MD noticed something: every minute or so, a dire beast covered in blood would come running at high speed from the distance! At first, he didn't find it strange, but later... MD's pupils suddenly contracted!

At this moment, MD's mind suddenly cleared up this group's plan! The attack in the flower sea was just a foreshadowing, a beginning! Using ambushes on grazing tribes to empty the Mosake tribe's lair, using the clues deliberately left after attacking the lair to lure the Mosake tribe to make a long-distance raid. This series of calculations could be said to be enraging their minds and exhausting their strength! The enemy's reactions were calculated to the extreme, and the enemy's combat power was also weakened as much as possible!

He felt his mouth drying out in an instant, to the point that every word he spoke seemed to be soaked in the Mediterranean desert:

"You're not...planning to lure the Mosake tribe here, are you?"

At the thought of this, MD couldn't help but shiver, while the black guy who was chewing gum vigorously and humming R&B suddenly turned around and said:

"What's the problem? Brother?"

"You're crazy!!" MD roared in a tone mixed with anger: "You don't know how terrifying the Mosake tribe is! No matter how strong these tongue-spiked towers are, they definitely can't stop the frenzied beast tide!! You can wait, with the cover of hundreds of dire beasts, even if they turtle up in their tribe in Wind Stone Heights, I can kill at least seven or eight ordinary tribesmen!"

The black guy shook his finger and chuckled:

"That's not certain. Do you dare to bet? 5000 common points! By the way, you can leave first if you're scared."

The muscles on MD's face twitched. He really wanted to give the damn thick-lipped black guy two middle fingers and add a "fuck you," but doing so would undoubtedly shatter the cold image he had painstakingly cultivated. So MD could only forcibly restrain himself.

He really wanted to leave now, because reason told him that staying here would be dangerous. But MD had to admit that everyone on this ace team didn't seem like a fool. In fact, a fool would definitely not be able to stay on the Avatar world. He just wanted to know one thing: where did the ridiculous confidence of these three guys come from!!

Distant rolling dust rose like an angry dragon.

They were finally here.

Coming was the entire force of the Mosake tribe, and this powerful tribe, known for its brutality, was in a state of extreme anger. First, the tribe members who went to graze were killed, and the heavily armored horse herd that had taken three years to build was wiped out.

Then, when the main force was dispatched, the home on Wind Stone Heights was attacked. The cold storage that the tribe members had painstakingly built was destroyed and buried underground, and almost half of the tribe members' dwellings, the Leaf Nests, were also damaged.

Even worse, a seventh-order Death Beast that had never been tamed was accidentally released from its confinement. After venting its anger, it also successfully escaped!