Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 633: Attack Camp

Everyone knew that Locke hated to be disturbed the most when he was wiping his axe. On Barbarian Stone, when he was still a small tribal chief instead of the current leader of a vanguard battalion, Locke came hunting once, and the axe was stained with spoils of war blood. The thick blood covered almost every corner of the axe, adding a new medal to Locke. That night, the tribe reveled until dawn, when Locke returned to his residence.

Instead of sleeping, he used a piece of animal skin to wipe off the blood mud on the surface of the axe. The deepest imprints would remain and gradually merge with the axe. One of the criteria for distinguishing whether the Catus were strong was their weapons. The weapons that were stained with the most blood represented the past merits of the weapon's owner.

Locke's axe was half bloodstained, but he didn't think it was enough. That night, a child who had just reached adulthood drank too much and ran outside Locke's house to challenge him. It was common for warriors to challenge chiefs, even between brothers and sons. For the Catus, warriors never run away from challenges or where they come from.

Locke, who had been disturbed, was furious. He regarded the cleansing of weapons as a sacred ritual. But his child interrupted the ceremony, and at dawn another head hung under Locke's axe.

His child's head.

Now, while he was wiping his axe, a Cato warrior ran up to him with clumsy steps and shouted, "Captain, our men are back."

When they opened their eyes, they saw a soldier thrown into the air and heavily fell to the ground. The warrior couldn't get up for a moment. Locke had already smashed into his body with a whistle. Although Locke's figure was small among the Catus, he was still quite important in the air. The blow almost broke the Catu warrior's breath. Locke lifted his head and knocked it heavily on the ground, causing debris to fly everywhere before he said in a low voice, "How many times have I said not to disturb me while I'm busy, you idiot?"

Then he stood up and kicked the Cato warrior's waist, "Where is he?"

The Catus' skin was thick and thick, and they were thrown and smashed by Locke without unconscious. He clutched his head and got up, "It's just outside the camp, but … there are two people missing?"

"Two people are missing?" Locke turned around.

"Yes, Captain. With two missing, they probably overslept." The Cato warriors tried to put on a smile, hoping that they wouldn't make Locke angry again.

Unexpectedly, Locke lifted his foot and kicked the warrior away. This kick was merciless and directly left a footprint on the armor on the warrior's chest. Locke roared, "Idiots, they are warriors. Could it be that they overslept on the battlefield? They didn't come back. They were slaughtered. But the others came back because they wanted to follow idiots like you to our camp. The enemy has arrived at the door. Everyone, get up, I..."

Locke's eyes suddenly flashed with an azure light beam. Not only did it interrupt the captain's words, it also tilted towards a puppet in the camp. The beam of light immediately ignited a fireball and blew up the dozen or so Catu warriors who were still asleep.

After a second or two of daze, Locke pulled open his throat and squeezed out a shrill roar from his chest, "Attack!"

Two flying cars emerged from the other end of the hill. The high-energy cannons fired frequently, sending blue beams of light into the Catus' camp. A burst of violent bombardment caused countless casualties among the Catus. A soldier carried his axe for Locke. At this time, several elite Catu warriors had already charged towards the chariots outside the camp.

There were elite warriors in every tribe of the Catus. They were experts with Origin Energy of around Level 15. These elite warriors usually wore long braids. The longer the braids, the more courageous they were. As for the weak, they had long since been slaughtered by the strong and had their braids cut off, so they simply couldn't grow long. Among the elite warriors who rushed towards the warriors, one of their braids was even tied into several bundles. Locke recognized him. That was his most powerful subordinate, Mano.

Mano was one of the few Catu warriors to use longbows as a weapon. As he charged forward, he had already undone the beast bone longbow on his back. The Catus' strong arms allowed him to easily pull the bow to its full string, while the arrow made from the Barbarian Star Crystal had already flashed away, turning into a yellow beam that crossed the battlefield, pointing straight at a tactical vehicle on the left.

Several cannon beams exploded the arrow in mid-air, but Mano's hands didn't stop shooting the arrows. In the end, a cannon crossed the firepower net and blasted the tactical vehicle into pieces.

Mano let out a loud roar.

Locke responded, raising his axe and roaring. As the roar echoed through the camp, Mano's cries were suddenly interrupted. Locke saw a ghost-like figure silently appear behind Mano. Then, the two short blades in his hand interweaved into a dazzling cold light. In an instant, Manuel was struck by countless knives, and even the quiver and armor on his back were cut off and landed on the ground. Mano rolled around in a sorry state, but that person followed him like a shadow. As a result, Locke's strongest warrior could only use his longbow to defend against his opponent's pervasive attacks.

"Human!" Locke's pupils shrank slightly. The guy who could force Mano to fight was undoubtedly an expert among humans. He spat out two streaks of white smoke from his nostrils and raised his battle axe to step forward to help. josei

A few Catu warriors suddenly flew up in front of them. They danced and danced, but they were completely unable to change their posture. In the end, they fell heavily to the ground. Locke stopped. In front of him, an aura as violent as a volcano pounced on his face. It was as if Mano thought he was standing beside the volcanic crater on his home planet, known as the Fire Dragon Nest.

Of course, there was no volcano in front of him, only a man. Reina was wearing black armor and carrying a ferocious warhammer in his hand. Raynor walked towards Locke step by step. The air behind him was constantly twisting. The projection of the lava giant emerged from the void and finally appeared clearly in Locke's eyes. The giant's fists collided with each other, sending out a large amount of scorching sparks. Locke raised his axe and roared. His aura spurted out, and a pair of horned rhinoceroses formed behind him.

Reina picked up the warhammer, accelerated, charged, and brought along the giant projection to collide fiercely with Locke.

The entire camp shook.

A bitter battle.

By the time the battle was over, the hill had already been razed to the ground. Those large and small craters were masterpieces of high-energy beams, while the charred black ground was created by Raynor. As for those corpses that were only small but had fatal wounds on their bodies, they were the best portrayal of Belmore's accomplishments. In contrast, the number of enemies Reina killed this time was pitifully small.

Not to mention no more than Belmond, not even Lucy's cannon.

But Reina alone held on to the strongest member of the Catu army, and Axe Locke's journey ended on the unknown hill of Frost Star. Locke's chest almost collapsed. It was a fatal injury caused by a bone-piercing warhammer. If Reina hadn't held up the vanguard captain alone, Belmore wouldn't have been able to shuttle freely through the warriors, choosing to attack from the weak. There was no need for Regis to fight all the elite warriors without any scruples and kill all the powerful enemies in the end.

However, Reina had also paid the price, and one of his arms had almost been cut off by Locke. There were several deep bone wounds on his chest and back, and the damage of the armored volcano was as high as 60%. Fortunately, the Magic Cube sequence was not damaged, but it still needed to be repaired after returning to the base before it could continue to be used.

However, in this bitter battle, the four of them had gained quite a lot. The Catus' centurion was buried in their hands. Among them, just the elite warriors and Axe Locke combined were equivalent to a rank four merit. In addition to the other Catu warriors and related intelligence, this attack on the Catu camp had brought Rena and the others two rank four battle merits. Right now, the other hunting groups in Castellan Rock Base were still struggling for a rank four military merit.

After Lucy had done a simple bandage and injected a potion, Reina's spirits were much better. He picked up Locke's axe with his uninjured hand and couldn't help but curse, "These big rhinos are really poor."

Indeed, Locke's axe was extremely expensive. However, in terms of craftsmanship and other aspects, this axe, which Locke regarded as a treasure, was no different from scrap metal in Lena's eyes. There was nothing special about the long hilt of the beast bone. As for the surface of the axe, it was just ordinary metal. The only value was that it belonged to a Level 20 Cato expert. However, since a Level 20 expert still used such a crude and cold weapon, it was no wonder Reina had come to such a conclusion.

"They have always been poor." Lucy added: "Barbarian Stone is a resource-deficient planet. Do you expect them to wear priceless armor and carry weapons with special abilities? That's impossible."

"Then there's no need to clean up the battlefield. Looks like we need to go back to the base. In addition to resting ourselves, we need to report the news of the appearance of the Catus."

Lucy's face darkened as she continued, "That's the only way."

Lena didn't seem to notice the strange expression on her face. He directly pierced through the volcano armor and picked up the warhammer and headed in the direction of the flying car. He suddenly stopped and said, "We, Beth Cod, have never died so easily. If he died like that, it would only mean that he is not the real Beth Cod."

Lucy raised her head in surprise, and after a moment nodded and smiled, "He is the real Beth Cod!"

"Then let's go."

The two tactical vehicles quickly left and returned to Kaiyan base. As for the battlefield, the corpses of the Cato warriors would soon be decomposed by the wild beasts of the forest and eventually become the nutrients of the forest. As for their bones, they would forever be buried on this alien planet, with no hope of returning to their homeland. This was also the home of many expeditionary soldiers. The same goes for humans and outsiders.