Mu Sen was a smart man and understood immediately. He ordered the other legions to change their tactics from a head-on battle to a battle of attrition, which was the Titans' field game. They would collapse if they retreated to one place because the Titans weren't good at retreating. However, guerrilla warfare would work. The Sirius people might have good mobility, but they weren't as familiar with the terrain as the Titans.
The other legions received the order and responded quickly.
"The aborigines are retreating. Chase after them and kill them all!"
"Keep your spirits up. The aborigines are trying to escape. Chase after them in small teams!"
The Sirius people reacted quickly. It wasn't easy to shake off the Tita army's rhythm. The Sirius army had a lot of battle experience.
Yang Pan's army had surrounded the Saruman Snake Legion. Although he wasn't Wang Zheng's match in Elite Academy X, he would definitely win this time.
"Everyone, attack!" Under Yang Pan's command, the army of Sirius beasts leaped from all over the mountains and plains towards the hiding place of the Saruman Snake Army.
At this moment, all the warriors of the Saruman Snake Army were ready for battle. Rara Durai was wearing the Glazed Crystal Giant Equipment and holding a golden sword. All the giants were silently chanting the Tita people's bible:
There was no fear or sorrow in the face of disaster. There was no cowardice or retreat in the face of challenge. Even in death, there would be redemption because he would dispel everything. The glory of God would give you eternity!
Suddenly, Rara Durai opened his eyes wide and roared, "In the name of Ada, fight to the death!"
Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!
Fight to the death ~ ~ ~ ~
The Saruman Snake Legion moved out with a deafening roar. In the wilderness, the Giant Legion and the Sirius Legion charged towards each other. The roars of the mecha and the shouts of the warriors …
This battle would decide the fate of the Titans.
The people in the underground command post couldn't do anything more. Their hopes were pinned on Rara Durai's Saruman Snake Legion. However, the enemy was five to six times their size. This was the elite strength of the Sirius Airborne Force.
This was a close combat battle between the brave giants and the crazy Sirius people. There was no morality or justice here. The warriors' duty was to fight!
Live or die!
Both sides knew each other's strength as soon as they exchanged blows. This was a tough battle. The will of the Saruman Snake Army was naturally unshakable. The Titans were known for their brave warriors and had undergone military training. The Sirius army was also fearless. This was the will of the human army.
In space, the expressions of Haddis and the four super warriors froze. The other battlefields were just minor details. This was the key battle. As long as they could kill Rara Durai and destroy the Saruman Snake Legion, the Titans would be finished. However, the combat power of the Saruman Snake Legion was beyond imagination. The giants were basically at a disadvantage in a one-versus-two battle. The generals were even more ferocious. Their surging power and endurance were completely beyond imagination.
This was especially so for the few giants led by Rara Durai at the front. Their strange armors and terrifying strength almost tore apart the Beast Mecha mecha they came into contact with. Most importantly, there was no sign of their strength weakening.
"Commander-in-chief, there are a few giants here whose combat power is no less than a mid-tier Earth Rank warrior, and their endurance is even stronger. We can't let them go on like this. The four of us should activate it again," Masdar said.
Haddis nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble you guys again."
Haddis thought that it would be over once he got rid of Wang Zheng. Who would have thought that there would be so many giants with amazing combat power? The key was that most of his Earth-rank warriors were dead. The combat power of the Saruman Snake Legion could be ranked among the top in the Milky Way Alliance.
Masdar and the rest saluted and left the command cabin quickly. They would be the last straw that broke the Titans' back.
Wang Zheng felt intense pain all over his body, as if all his bones were broken. Everything was dark. It was a close shave, but this feeling was too unbearable.
Ever since he saw Zhang Shan using teleportation, Wang Zheng had been pondering if he could imitate it. It might be impossible for others, but nothing was impossible for Wang Zheng. Any ability could be traced, and it was within the scope of the Five Elements. It was just that this required some inspiration. It had to be said that using spiritual power was not feasible. There was a limit to one's strength, and Wang Zheng was not omnipotent. However, in the process of research, Wang Zheng could roughly feel Zhang Shan's method of teleportation.
He couldn't do spiritual teleportation, so Wang Zheng changed his way of thinking. Teleportation from the inner universe.
After understanding the inner universe, humans were completely equal to the factors of the outside world. The world was atoms, and so was the human body. They were a common medium, and there was no obstacle to the transmission of different types of matter. This was space theory, and Wang Zheng was also an expert in this field.
However, it was too difficult to do it even though he understood the theory. It was like a layer of window paper that could be broken with a poke, but he was powerless.
However, Wang Zheng still didn't have the luck he had before. The key to the first teleportation was a positioning point. He couldn't find it, and didn't know how to do it. However, when he was about to be blasted into pieces by the Sirius Super Alloy Warhead, Wang Zheng felt a coordinate.
At this time, he didn't care if it was a foundation or something. He had to leave, or he would be smashed into pieces.
The feeling of the first atomic teleportation wasn't inferior to being smashed into pieces. Wang Zheng had regained consciousness for some time, but he couldn't move. He could only let the Primordial Regression Technique circulate in his body to gradually gather strength. He was very anxious. He knew how difficult the situation outside was. Even if he died, he couldn't die here.
After some time, Wang Zheng finally regained his sight. He had an impression of this place …
He was back, the Temple of the Titans.
That magical altar. The coordinates that were calling him were here. Only this time, there was an even stronger sense of familiarity. Wang Zheng's body was in the middle of the altar. With just a glance, he felt his vision go black, and he felt like he was about to faint.
Wang Zheng's consciousness extended out the moment he closed his eyes. He seemed to appear in the sky of Tita Star. In the endless starry sky, there were densely packed Sirius fleets. His consciousness descended, and he saw the Sirius transport planes in the sky. An endless stream of beast mecha were being released.
On the battlefield, the seven main battle zones were all in a state of defeat. After a round of fierce battle, the Sirius who had the advantage in numbers had paid a heavy price and gained the upper hand. Fortunately, Mu Sen gave the order in time. If they were to fight head-on, the Titans might be wiped out.
Mu Sen had to give the order to disperse and retreat into the mountains. No matter how good the Sirius people were at chasing, they couldn't be compared to the Titans. However, Mu Sen didn't understand how difficult it was to leave the battlefield. The beast mecha of the Titans could be said to be the nemesis of the Titans.
(Although it's cold in the north, it feels good to have a heater. It's not as awkward as air conditioning. I can even take a nap in the afternoon. I've decided to give up drinking beer and practice liquor during the New Year. I have the capacity of a Shandong man!)
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