That night, all the individual weapons were transported out. The cave was not sealed again. Although the heavy weapons were still inside, Su Zhe arranged for a large number of soldiers to guard the entrance.
In the following time, Jiang Fei developed a training plan for Su Zhe and Su Rui. Since the individual weapons were very simple to use, the most they needed to do was to change the energy cartridge. The rest was basically aiming and pulling the trigger. This training was very easy.
In addition to training the Protoss soldiers to use the ancient Namek individual weapons, Jiang Fei also asked Su Zhe to select some smart and capable soldiers. He planned to train these people to become fighter pilots and mecha pilots.
Because the equipment in the warehouse was very complete and there was also simulation training equipment, Jiang Fei, who had originally given up on these heavy weapons, had a new idea. Because the ten thousand year promise had expired, no one could be sure when the Exiles would return. Since he had nothing to do now, he might as well train a group of elite pilots. If they could win the war, then Jiang Fei would not have to re-recruit the Exiles.
Time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed. The Protoss soldiers who used individual weapons had basically formed their combat strength, but they lacked a unified command. After all, the original officers were used to fighting with cold weapons. Now that they were in charge of the technological troops, they could not handle it at all.
The soldiers who were selected to be fighter pilots and mecha pilots were still training on the simulator. Although these people were very smart, they had never been exposed to these things, so their learning progress was very slow.
At the same time, Jiang Fei also understood the biggest flaw of this temporarily assembled technological equipment, which was that there was no logistics support at all. This meant that the war between them and the Exiles was a one-off deal.
Because although the Protoss could continuously recruit soldiers, the loss of weapons and equipment could not be made up for. Even ammunition could not be made up for. The Protoss, who had no technological foundation, could not build factories to produce weapons, equipment, and ammunition.
Therefore, at the beginning of the war, Jiang Fei was prepared to put all the weapons and troops into the battlefield at the same time, striving to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. If the first attack failed, Jiang Fei was ready to find an opportunity to win over the Exiles.
Due to the lack of logistical support, the Protoss side would not be able to turn the situation around once they fell into a protracted war.
While training the soldiers, Jiang Fei was also waiting patiently. He believed that since the Namekians had set him up to this point ten thousand years ago, they would never let him go so easily. The exiles would definitely come, and it would not be long before they arrived.
Time passed very slowly as they waited. Not only for Jiang Fei, but for Su Zhe and Su Rui, every day was a torment. Because winning or losing the war was much more important to them than Jiang Fei.
Finally, two and a half months after the seal was opened, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky!
"Boom … Boom …" A thunderous sound came from the sky above their heads.
"Is it coming?"
"Is the Promise of Ten Thousand Years coming?!"
…
It wasn't just Su Zhe, Su Rui, Jiang Fei, and the others. Everyone in the city ran out to watch. With such a huge commotion, besides the dead, everyone was alarmed.
"Crack …"
The sky was filled with dark clouds. Streaks of lightning crisscrossed, followed by an incomparably huge shadow descending from the sky. This shadow was so big that it could even cover the entire Royal City!
"This day has finally arrived!" Su Zhe muttered to himself.
"It's here! It's here! Victory or defeat will be decided in one move! " Su Rui muttered. Unlike Su Zhe, Su Rui didn't have much anxiety on his face. Instead, he was a bit excited.
"It's finally here!" Jiang Fei heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing the exiles return, his heart calmed down. The victory or defeat of the war between the Protoss and the exiles didn't mean much to Jiang Fei. His goal was to take away the Level Two password. As for whether he took away the Protoss or the exiles, it didn't matter much to him.
Accompanied by thunder and lightning, a huge starship descended and finally hovered in the sky above Royal City.
Whoosh! A transport plane flew down from the starship. This transport plane went straight to Royal City and then landed a few hundred meters away from Royal City.
"Chi … Ka …" As the cabin door opened, a few green-skinned exiles walked out. Their attire was very modern, and they looked a bit like the Namekians of the past.
"We are the sufferers who have been exiled for many years. Now, we are here to fulfill the promise of ten thousand years. Please come forward and talk to your leader," the leader of the exiles shouted loudly outside the city gate.
"Brother, should we go over?" Su Rui asked.
"Yeah …" Su Zhe was a bit hesitant.
"Let's go and take a look," Jiang Fei said.
"Alright!" Su Zhe nodded and then was the first to walk up the city wall. Su Rui, Jiang Fei, and the others also followed.
"Are you the person in charge here?" The leader of the exiles asked outside.
"That's right! I am the King of the Protoss! "Su Zhe replied.
"The Protoss … Hehe … What shameless boasting!" The leader of the exiles sneered and then continued, "Now, we are here to fulfill the promise of ten thousand years to prove our choice!"
"How do you plan to prove it?" Su Zhe asked.
"If you are willing to admit that your choice was wrong and apologize for exiling our ancestors, then we are also willing to cooperate with you. Let's abandon our prejudices and reunite as Namekians!" After saying this, the leader of the exiles suddenly changed the topic. "You said that if you are unwilling to admit your mistakes and do not apologize to our ancestors, then we can only prove our choice through war!"
"Yeah …" Su Zhe pondered for a moment. The best ending now was of course to admit the mistakes of the past and apologize to these people's ancestors. The problem was, once they merged into a race, the exiles who mastered advanced technology would definitely become the leader. Even if he was not abolished, he would be a mere figurehead.
"Mistakes? What mistakes did we make? Back then, technology almost destroyed us. It's natural to seal it away! "Su Zhe pondered for a moment and made the common choice of almost all kings.
Even if the country was destroyed, I am still the king of a country! It's impossible for me to hand over the country to others!
This was what Su Zhe was thinking at this moment. In the eyes of these rulers, the chair under his buttocks was more important than anything else. Even if he died, he had to die on this chair. Moreover, he had to drag everyone down with him, so that after he died, he could still be a ruler!
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